The Road to Slaying God

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

…

Six consecutive shots were fired, and the dense gunfire was like firecrackers exploding continuously, making people's ears numb.

As the gunpowder smoke dispersed, everyone stared blankly at the bullet holes on the target, and then turned to look at the data on the display screen.

Five bullets have nine rings, one bullet has seven rings.

This is a very unexpected data, and even everyone in the shooting room is deeply surprised. Although Zhang Yang’s results are also very good, this is far from what everyone expected. Su Dafeng and Ruan Wenwu Even more disappointed.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little cold. Instead, Zhang Yang smiled nonchalantly and put down the pistol in his hand. This time, he was just giving the old man face, lest he lose John's face in the first game and he would not stay in the end. After all, now he represents not only himself, but also the old man. The old man has made his attitude very clear. He must win, and win very happily, and make him proud.

Of course, Zhang Yang also saw that this boss John was just as the old man said, if he didn't have any real skills, he immediately showed impatience on his face and lost the polite expression at the beginning.

"Continue?" John was a little disappointed and picked up a pistol and loaded the bullet. Now, he has lost interest in Zhang Yang. Let alone an excellent killer, it is not difficult for an ordinary killer to shoot ten ten rings. Shooting five Nine rings and seven rings are already very bad results for a killer.

"Of course." Zhang Yang shrugged.

"You come?"

"You go first, sir." Zhang Yang smiled politely and signaled John to shoot first.

"good."

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

…

This is also a revolver, and it fired six times in a row. This time, John achieved better results than last time, with two ten-rings and four nine-rings. Even John himself jumped for joy. Obviously, this was a great success for him. A very rare achievement.

"Please!" John handed the gun to Zhang Yang proudly. Obviously, the good score made him feel good.

Zhang Yang shook his head and did not take John's pistol. A pair of deep eyes patrolled the glass display cabinet on a pillar. Suddenly, Zhang Yang's eyes lit up and he saw a world-famous pistol.

Desert Eagle!

The gold version of the Desert Eagle, the gold version of the Desert Eagle is limited to one hundred pieces worldwide.

There is no killer who doesn’t like guns, and no killer can resist the temptation of a golden version of the Desert Eagle. Undoubtedly, Zhang Yang can’t either. In Zhang Yang’s veins flows the memory of a killer...

Obviously, this is a treasured pistol. The display cabinet is locked and cannot be opened. The gold version of the Desert Eagle shines dazzlingly under the light, like a bright crown.

There is no doubt that this gun is very precious!

"I want it!" Zhang Yang pointed at the Desert Eagle and turned to John and said calmly.

"Ah..." John obviously didn't respond, with a blank expression on his face.

"Dear Mr. John, I want it!" Zhang Yang still looked calm.

"Are you crazy? Are you shooting with the global limited edition gold version of the Desert Eagle?" John finally woke up and said in surprise.

"I want it, dear Mr. John!" Zhang Yang's tone became extremely firm, and no one doubted his determination to shoot with this gun.

"Did you know? There are only one hundred guns in the world..."

"Dear Mr. John, I think you are wrong. No matter how precious a weapon is, it is used to kill people. If you collect a murderous weapon as a work of art, you are undoubtedly wasting your natural resources. Weapons It's a weapon. No matter how valuable it is, its purpose is to kill people. This is a fact that no one can change!" Zhang Yang's profound eyes did not waver at all, and everyone felt a huge pressure. This pressure was incomparable. It's so weird that it makes people feel inexplicably heartbroken.

"Okay, you win, open it!"

After listening to Zhang Yang's words, John stared blankly at the global limited edition gold version of the Desert Eagle, took a deep breath and waved to a servant next to him.

"Thank you!" Zhang Yang nodded and bowed, politely, like a gentleman.

"I hope your shooting skills will not disgrace this pistol. I spent a lot of money to get this gun. So far, it has not fired a single bullet."

"You won't be disappointed, Mr. John!"

Zhang Yang walked to the open display case, took out the exquisite mahogany box with the gun, and placed it on the shooting stand. He gently took the Desert Eagle, which was glowing with golden light, in his hand and stroked it gently. , as if stroking the delicate skin of a baby, extremely gentle, extremely considerate, and full of deep love...

Everyone seemed to be moved by Zhang Yang's expression, looking at this world-famous gun with fascination.

"Good gun, good gun..., caliber 0.50in muzzle velocity - 402ms muzzle kinetic energy 1570j, automatic gas guide, locking method, barrel rotary type, magazine supply method, capacity of 7 rounds, full gun length '0mm, the barrel length is 152mm, the total mass of the gun is 1.99 kg, the aiming device is a front sight blade, the rear sight is a notch type, the aiming baseline is 217mm long, and it is equipped with 0.50in fast rifle bullets..."

While Zhang Yang was talking, his hands started to disassemble this exquisite Desert Eagle like flowing water. The shining golden spare parts of the Desert Eagle slipped from his hands as if they were alive, without any resistance. stagnate...

"Compared to the reputation of this gun, the practicality of this gun is average." Zhang Yang habitually weighed it with his hands every time he disassembled a spare part, as if he was dissecting it, very meticulously, with an incomparable monograph in his eyes. The people in the room can't help but follow the sliding movements of his hands, which affects the beating of the heart and the flow of blood.

"What's wrong with the practicality of this gun?" John suddenly said displeased when he heard Zhang Yang said that the practicality was average. For him, this Desert Eagle is like his child, and it is not easily taken out of the display cabinet. Now that someone is saying that his child is not good, he naturally feels uncomfortable.

"The 50ae caliber weighs 2 kilograms. The larger weight means it is more difficult to operate. Even if you hold the gun with both hands, it is difficult to aim and shoot for a long time, and there is still a gun action. Obviously, if the weight of this pistol is reduced, Half of them will be easier to operate, especially under the psychological pressure of self-defense situations. The large size also means that it is difficult to operate, and due to the thick grip, it is difficult for shooters with small hands to hold the gun steadily with one hand..."\u003cAnd. A 50ae fireball is very large. Anyone with a little common sense knows that if you suddenly encounter a strong flash of light in a dim environment, a residual image will be produced on the retina. Therefore, if you are shooting in self-defense in dim conditions, you need to spend a lot of time after firing a shot. Take some time to regain your vision. I’m sure no one will object that time is of the essence in a close firefight! "

"What else?" John's well-maintained skin showed a strange blush.

"Reliability - this is a very important point. Assuming you are as strong as Schwarzenegger and can easily handle such a large, heavy and powerful recoil weapon, and you don't care about the large muzzle flash effect, but what if your gun jams? You will find yourself in a very disadvantageous position. Every self-defense shooting training class will teach you how to quickly troubleshoot the gun, but in a close combat situation such as pistol vs. pistol The reliability of the weapon in hand is still very important. Of course, malfunctions may occur on any kind of pistol, but troubleshooting the Desert Eagle is not so convenient because the bullets fired by the Desert Eagle are relatively long, so Its slide travel is also longer than other pistols, and its grip is large. People with slightly smaller hands cannot press the magazine catch quickly. In addition, its size is too large, and it is not easy to operate. agile."

"Is there more?" John's face turned pale, and the corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously.

"Of course, recoil - this is a well-known shortcoming of the Desert Eagle. Of course, it does not mean that the recoil of the Desert Eagle cannot be controlled. Everyone can control it after some practice and paying attention to some details. It can be done. These shooting techniques sound simple: Don't let your wrists be too soft, keep them tight, straighten your elbows, use your shoulders to absorb the recoil, and don't hold the bottom of the magazine. Of course, it's absolutely impossible to do this on the range. Most people can shoot a Desert Eagle well with just a little time and preparation, but what about in a psychologically stressful situation? Finally, a word about ammo capacity - this is a huge disadvantage of the Desert Eagle, which can make You are in danger. Compared with the 17-round ammunition capacity of the Glock 17, 7 rounds are pitifully few, and the continuous firepower is insufficient, which often leaves you passive. For self-defense pistols, this is a fatal problem."

"Are there no advantages?" John's voice was low, and there was a deep sense of loss in his gray eyes. He knew most of what Zhang Yang said, but this was the first time he had encountered such a systematic breakdown by Zhang Yang. There was a hollow feeling to the pride he had been so proud of.

"Yes, of course!"

"What?" John was immediately overjoyed. Even if he knew it, he wished Zhang Yang would say it. After all, saying a hundred words about his child is not as pleasant as having someone else say one.

"Accuracy. The biggest advantage of the Desert Eagle is its accuracy. It can shoot a coin at a distance of ten meters. It has to be said that this is a very rare advantage in the pistol series. Of course, this advantage is actually also Disadvantages: For a person with average marksmanship, it is definitely much easier to hit a heart than a coin. Therefore, as a Desert Eagle that mainly focuses on self-defense, pursuing accuracy is actually a misunderstanding. , after all, most people who own a Desert Eagle do not need to hit a coin on an enemy every time they defend, and, except for professional gunners, ordinary people cannot do it at all..."

"In other words, there are no advantages..." John wanted to refute Zhang Yang's words, but he couldn't find any reason, because what Zhang Yang said were some real data.

"I've already said, to be precise, this gun is in my hands and I can maximize its advantages!"

"Haha..., okay, we'll see what happens!" John was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter.

"Please prepare two magazines with fourteen bullets for me." Zhang Yang smiled lightly.

John personally took out several boxes of 0.50in fast rifle ammunition and two magazines for Zhang Yang from the box. Including the magazines equipped with the pistol itself, there were a total of three magazines and 21 rounds of ammunition.

Zhang Yang checked the magazine and each bullet very carefully. He even touched these bullets once.

"Look carefully..."

Before Zhang Yang finished speaking, everyone's hearts suddenly tightened.

I saw his hands turned into a void shadow, like butterflies interspersed among the golden flowers, jumping up and down, and a pile of shining golden spare parts on the stainless steel countertop made a "click" and "click" sound. Disappear in...

It was so fast that people's eyes couldn't keep up with Zhang Yang's hand speed.

"Crack!"

The sound of loading made people's hearts beat suddenly.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

…

Without any warning, gunshots rang out, so densely that no one had time to count the number of shots fired. Zhang Yang had already put down the extremely eye-catching gold version of the Desert Eagle with a smile on his face.

"It's over?!" John forgot to look at the electronic display and stared blankly at the two magazines on the table.

"Yes, finished cumming."

"Ah, it's really over!"

John picked up the magazine and screamed out of control, while Su Dafeng and Ruan Wenwu looked dull, their eyes wide open, looking at the magazine on the table in disbelief. They didn't see Zhang Yang clearly at all. When to load the gun and when to put the bullet into the magazine.

Shock!

Shock!

While shocked, almost all three of them thought Zhang Yang was playing magic. It is impossible for a person's hand speed to reach such a fast speed, especially Ruan Wenwu. He has always been proud of his speed. Now, his self-esteem has been seriously affected. of blow.

"Achievements...ah...twenty-one and ten rings..."

John looked at the results on the electronic display with fear. Yes, it was indeed twenty-one and ten rings!

"impossible!"

"impossible!"

"impossible!"

…

John kept mumbling, and his body was already walking towards the target like a man possessed. He didn't believe it. He wanted to check the target himself. Su Dafeng and Ruan Wenwu looked at Zhang Yang in shock. They had never thought about Zhang Yang. To be so powerful has already subverted Zhang Yang's image in their minds.

Everyone in the entire shooting room looked at Zhang Yang with awe. If a person can shoot twenty-one bullets in an instant and hit the bullseye, then that means that with a gun, he can shoot in an instant. Pulling can kill twenty-one people.

This is an extremely dangerous person!

Almost everyone had this frightening thought.

Originally, among Zhang Yang, Su Dafeng and Ruan Wenwu, John's men regarded Ruan Wenwu as an extremely dangerous person and ignored Zhang Yang and Su Dafeng. Unexpectedly, this gentle and quiet Zhang Yang was even more dangerous, which made John's group The men felt a chill running down their spines, and they suddenly realized what a stupid thing they had done. If Zhang Yang were the enemy, he could kill everyone in this shooting room almost instantly.

The more they thought about it, the more frightened they became. They kept exchanging glances, cold sweat broke out on their foreheads, and their hands couldn't help but touch the weapons at their waists.

"Oh, God, it's unbelievable!"

While everyone was thinking wildly, John suddenly exclaimed, pulling everyone back. Apparently, John had determined that all twenty-one of Zhang Yang's bullets had hit the red heart. Old John was shocked beyond measure, as there was only one on the target. Bullet holes, and behind the target can be seen the holes formed by a nest of bullets crowded together.

"Zhang, dear Zhang, you are the messenger sent to me by God!"

The fat on Mr. John's chin kept trembling. He walked up to Zhang Yang excitedly and hugged Zhang Yang tightly. Zhang Yang couldn't help but be dumbfounded by the old man. He was still not used to being hugged by a grown man.

It was exactly as the old man said. If you want to gain the respect of this old white man, you must use real force.

"Zhang Yang, I have a very important matter that I need your help with." John suddenly gritted his teeth and said with a ferocious light shining from his eyes, as if he was a beast waiting to be hunted.

"I am very happy to serve you." Zhang Yang did not refuse. For the sake of the old man, it was natural to help John.

"Haha, okay, I am indeed my friend's disciple. It's so good, so good. Zhang, let's not rush. I need to confirm whether your marksmanship is real. Let's go outside to play UFO..."

Looking at the back of the old white man who left first, Zhang Yang couldn't help but smile. Obviously, the old man was still testing him. You know, shooting targets and playing UFOs are completely different things. A true firearms master can only be seen from shooting UFOs. Strength.

Su Dafeng and Ruan Wenwu remained silent and followed closely. They suddenly realized that they had developed a distance from Zhang Yang. This distance was like an insurmountable gap. Especially Su Dafeng, the look on his face His brows were always furrowed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

…

When everyone went from the basement to the hillside behind the villa, they understood why the villa was so large. Behind the hillside was an open-air shooting range with all the equipment available. It seemed that this old man was interested in firearms and shooting. It has reached a fever pitch.

"Multidirectional?" When John walked to the shooting position and picked up a rifle, he turned back to Zhang Yang and asked.

"Whatever." Zhang Yang is not modest. This is in the United States. Humility is not a virtue. Americans have strong behaviors**. If Zhang Yang is modest, it may be seen as a cowardly behavior in the eyes of Americans. This is It is an American national surname.

"Then go ahead!" The old man nodded appreciatively and signaled the shooting range staff to start making preparations.

When the flying saucer is shooting in multiple directions, the farthest flying distance of the target is 75 meters, the flight time is 4 to 5 seconds, and the best hitting distance of the shotgun is within 35 meters. Therefore, the shooter must complete the firing within 15 to 15 meters of the target flying out of the target trench, which means that the shooter must complete a series of actions of carrying the gun, aiming, and firing within 0.4 to 0.6 seconds. The rapidity of his actions and reactions are remarkable. It’s easy to imagine.

The shooting range of multi-directional flying saucer competition is generally 15 meters. Six shooters cycle through five shooting locations. There are 15 target-throwing machines in the target trench, and each group of 3 machines has 3 target-throwing directions. After throwing the target, the target rotates and flies into the air. Their flight speed is generally 80 kilometers per hour, and the distance they fly in the air is generally 65-80 meters.

The gun is a loaded M16A4 assault rifle, the standard equipment of the US Marine Corps in the US-Iraq War in the early 21st century, rather than a competition-specific pneumatic rifle.

Anyone who knows a little bit about point shooting competitions knows that the clay pigeon shooting being carried out is not live ammunition shooting, but a kind of shotgun. Live ammunition represents an exponential increase in difficulty.

Su Dafeng and Ruan Wenwu couldn't help but look at each other. Obviously, they understood how difficult this kind of live ammunition shooting was.

(To be continued)