Mixed In the United States As a Local Tyrant

The project of flying a plane may be caused by a competitive mentality. Everyone is very interested, especially after An Feng Xiaolu just now, other people have also taken up their guns to participate in the competition. The guys at the controls sat high up trying to keep the plane dodged from these bullets and prolong its life.

The aircraft carried out various evasive actions, and everyone tried their best to chase it with the muzzle of their hands and spray bullets, usually machine guns and assault rifles with large magazines. After installing the ACOG scope, the trajectory of the aircraft can be captured more clearly. Those who successfully shot down were cheering, while those who failed were sighing.

The masturbation continued, and after An Feng participated in it a few times, he left with envy.

Having nothing to do, he, like other security guards, walks around the venue with a pistol in his lap, to give some guidance to the ladies, to show off his skills, to win some cheers, or to say hello to other friends. Try the gun feel, and finally meet Matthew who is playing with a sniper rifle.

Different from the excitement around him, his side is very quiet, lying on the cushion, with a pile of professional tools beside him, staring at the target in the distance and frowning.

"A long-distance target?" An Feng asked.

"Of course!" Matthew loaded a 12.7mm sniper-specific bullet into the barrel of the TAC-50, and handed him the rangefinder: "Come be my observer?"

"No problem." An Feng also got down beside him, picked up the handheld laser rangefinder, aimed at the target, and read the data on it: "750.22 meters."

Following him, he looked at the anemometer next to him and said, "The wind speed is 6m/s, at 11 o'clock, half-speed wind! The influence of wind speed is not small."

"Okay." Matthew adjusted the shooting angle, pulled the trigger, and there was a deafening bang. An Feng observed a cloud of dust around the target.

"The error is 3 meters, and the wind speed keeps changing." An Feng observed, "The flag of the target is blowing in the direction of three o'clock, and the wind direction is different from here."

Long-distance shooting is definitely not about focusing on the target. It considers not only wind speed, but also humidity, temperature, and even the force of the earth's rotation. After the sniper shoots, if the wind speed changes, the bullet will be affected by the changing wind, with a distance of more than 700 meters, enough error of more than two meters.

Matthew reloaded a special sniper round and stared at the scope again.

To be honest, a sniper is very lonely and boring, far less interesting than in the game, the impact of the natural environment on the target within 300 meters is not too big, and one person can handle it, but for a longer distance, you need to prepare Watch hands, deft minds...and failure.

The failure of long-range shooting is normal, and the second bullet fired by Matthew also missed the target.

An Feng continued to report: "The wind speed is 5m/s, the direction is 12 o'clock, and the wind speed is zero. This is a good opportunity!"

"Zero-speed wind" refers to the wind blowing that will not affect the shooting. The bullet will be in the wind or against the wind. Matthew followed the trajectory he corrected, and the third shot finally sent the bullet into the target. The circular target It was hit by a large-caliber bullet and landed a few meters away.

"Good job!" An Feng congratulated him.

Matthew gave him a high five and asked, "Come and play? Last time I saw you shoot very well!"

"I've never hit one with a distance of more than 600 meters." An Feng shook his head, even if he hit such a long distance, he couldn't guarantee the accuracy.

"Don't be modest," said Matthew.

An Feng said: "I'm serious. If it's within 300 meters, I'll use a small-caliber sniper rifle to shoot accurately. But after more than 300 meters, I don't know anything about correcting ballistics. I have learned it several times, but it is too difficult. As the saying goes I don't have the patience to say that snipers are fed bullets."

Matthew said with a smile: "I actually regard long-distance shooting as a game that tests patience. It allows me to calm down and think."

"Then your skills must be very powerful." An Feng said.

"Maybe, I've hit a 1,050m target once, but it was pure luck."

"Luck is here now." An Feng pointed at a target that was barely visible to the naked eye. "The farthest there is 1,200 meters, which is still within the effective range of this gun. How about a challenge?"

"Okay." Matthew said, "but I need to prepare a high-capacity magazine."

An Feng handed him the magazine, which of course tested his confidence and bullet capacity, even a professional sniper would not be able to guarantee that he would hit it with just one or two rounds.

...

An Feng and Matthew played with sniper rifles all morning.

Compared with other people who fired hundreds or thousands of bullets, they only used more than 20 bullets throughout the morning, and the time was spent on debugging, correcting ballistics, or chatting. An Feng also tried it at Matthew's instigation, but he was not lucky with the target a thousand meters away.

On the contrary, I was very happy chatting with Matthew. I heard him talk about his military service experience 20 years ago. He went to experience military life with enthusiasm, which made his family very angry. His father even gave him an ultimatum, saying that he would If he does not obey the decision to be transferred back to the country, he will lose his inheritance rights.

An Feng said: "As a kid from a rich family, you were really brave back then!"

Matthew also said: "Yeah, Bazel taught me afterwards, saying that our family should play the role of the ruler, not the identity of the dominated. I was just foolishly fighting for the interests of other groups, not the country. The country also It’s just a collection of family interests.”

"Very realistic." An Feng said.

"But the reality is like this." Matthew said straight away.

...

After lunch, the afternoon activities continue.

Fighting a plane has changed from a pre-fixed shooting point to a mobile one—that is, sitting on a military vehicle and chasing a plane in the sky with a machine gun. It is very difficult, but it is more exciting. You can experience an extremely simulated war on the spot. Once the project is launched, Even the ladies signed up.

After An Feng tried it, he accompanied Joanna to try it out.

The model is still HMMWV, but it has been converted into an open top, with an M240 machine gun mounted on the rear row, dragging a long ammunition chain. After the car starts, the remote control plane above the head shuttles back and forth on the bumpy dirt road. Her mission is to Shoot down the plane in the shortest time possible.

"Put your shoulders on the gun stock, lean forward slightly, and put your weight on it to stabilize yourself!" An Feng gave her instructions at the side. Since she was shooting while standing, the shaking car would seriously affect the accuracy, but she didn't Pure, just pull the trigger and let the bullet fly by luck.

An Feng supported her shoulders, watching her finally sweep it down from the sky. He let go of the almost empty ammunition belt, and congratulated: "Congratulations, the mission is completed!"

Joanna's face was full of excitement: "Has it been filmed?"

An Feng pointed to the quadrotor aircraft above his head: "Of course, didn't you see that it has been following us? I will take out the video later, it must be very exciting!"

"Let's play next!" Joanna said.

She uses it as a playground. After experiencing land warfare, I moved to the air. Apart from flying, aerial shooting is the most popular, but the cost is a bit high. Considering that the six-barreled machine gun consumes too much ammunition, a light machine gun is also installed on the other side of the plane to experience ground attack.

This is naturally a reasonable use of resources that Mike came up with. The effect and response are very good. In addition to the ferocious firepower, everyone also likes to change the visual mode. The good girl also turned into a little devil with sharp horns.

"Great, did you see? I hit three!" Joanna said excitedly to him.

"I know, I know, dear." An Feng supported her, "But don't move your gun around, the people below will panic."

"Don't say it!" She blinked cutely, a small mistake of being too excited...

After the barrel cooled down, she went on to fire a second round, this time aiming at scrapped cars, which would be easily destroyed by the ferocious bullets.

The camera on the side of Joanna's helmet recorded the wonderful scene.

The sky in the afternoon was slightly gloomy, but it also gave the tracer a chance to perform. The shooting scene became more colorful and attracted more gunners to try it. Before An Feng left, all his familiar friends went up to try the air Fire support fun.

It costs a lot, starting at 6,000 US dollars a minute, many people have more than one minute of addiction, it is rare to come here once, touch these heavy weapons, and satisfy yourself unhappily, I am really sorry for the money in my pocket, I can buy a bunch of them Famous brand, why can't you play a shuttle bullet?

...

Someone left in the evening.

Matthew and his friends clearly had enough and enjoyed the event, especially the aerial shooting of oil drums and flying machines.

Matthew also sent an invitation to them: "Bruce, if you are free recently, how about going to my mother's place for Christmas?"

An Feng thought for a while and agreed: "I haven't seen her for a long time. If there is no other important matter, we will go to the meeting earlier."

Matthew said with a smile: "It's okay, she's in good health now, I wish there were more people to make it lively, she will definitely welcome you very much."

"See you then." An Feng shook hands with him.

There were still activities in the gun shop at night, but considering that Joanna would definitely be tired after being in the gunpowder all day, An Feng accompanied her back very thoughtfully, created some alone time, and made dinner together. Delicious grilled lamb chops, served with blanched vegetables, look great and are comfortable to eat.

She was lazy, An Feng fed her like a kitten: "Let me have some vegetables, balanced nutrition."

Joanna opened her mouth and bit it down, and didn't forget to wipe her mouth with a napkin. She was very ladylike, and even looking at it was a pleasing art.

"Very good." An Feng said with a smile.

After the meal was full, Wang Le, who had gone crazy during the day, came back with his wife. As soon as he entered the door, he kept talking, saying how wonderful the shooting at night was, adding tracer bullets, it was like setting off fireworks in the night sky... chattering non-stop, and then Smelling the aroma, he rushed over and said, "What's delicious?"

"There is a copy in the kitchen, take it yourself." An Feng said.

Hungry, Wang Le rushed to the kitchen again, and came out biting the lamb chops, with constant praise in his mouth: "Your wife's cooking skills are really good!"

"Thank you." Joanna smiled.

"It's also due to me." An Feng said speechlessly, but Joanna was happy at the side. Who would let her get all the credit for doing good deeds?

"Only beautiful women can cook this kind of dish." Wang Le ignored him and sat aside to share with Lisa.

An Feng despised this person who eats inside and out.

Wang Le ignored his eyes: "By the way, what are your plans for tomorrow?"

An Feng said: "I've had enough fun today, and I don't really want to participate tomorrow. I listened to the crackling sound all day, and now there are echoes in my ears."

"Then go hunting, isn't your hunting ground here quite big? Let's drive there!"

An Feng looked at Joanna, she nodded: "It's up to you, I'll accompany you."

"Nicky!" Lisa suddenly laughed.

"You can too." An Feng put his arms around Joanna and said, "But where is your friend Wang Le?"

"They will come too. They will increase their knowledge on the first day, and continue to increase their knowledge on the second day. When I go back, I have to ask them to promote it to my other friends. Mr. Wang has a wealthy friend. Nothing can stop him from having fun. I will envy him later. Kill them." Wang Le said a lot of truth.