Chapter 980: Are You Convinced?

The mechanic was found, the key equipment for night combat capability was available, and the biggest problem was solved.

Gao Yang couldn't help but clenched his fist and waved it, then said to Porovich: "Very good, how to solve it."

"The mechanics of the Mi-17 are my former subordinates. He is in Syria and will be there soon. The mechanics of the Mi-24 are my friends. You have to pay their salary, which is a thousand yuan a day. As for the equipment, I found the Czech Republic’s improved night vision kit for their Mi-35, which cost 1.1 million dollars a set. I ordered three sets for you, but I can only order, not receive the goods.”

Porovich can no longer do arms business outside the Green Zone in Baghdad, so Porovich has connections. He can find modification kits, but the person who receives and delivers the goods must be someone who is now under Ulyanko. Those people did it.

After discussing the details of how to receive the goods, Gao Yang hung up the phone. He walked up to Dani in a good mood and said with a smile: "Problem solved."

Dani didn't answer, just looked at Gao Yang and looked up and down with the eyes of getting to know Gao Yang again.

Gao Yang took a look and found that several people who planned to compete with him in shooting skills were standing still and looking at him with complicated eyes.

Gao Yang waved his hand and said, "Is the fight over?"

Crosshair nodded, but several others shook their heads, Jiujiu smiled and said: "No need to fight, I am ashamed of myself, I am ashamed of myself..."

Crosshair waved his hand and said: "I've done it, but there's no need to do it again. Now I understand why you are the number one accurate shooter. I understand."

Gao Yang whistled and chuckled: "Very good, it seems I won. Then we can move on to the next item."

Shotgun stood up and said: "I want to compare shotguns with you. I have seen your pistol just now, and I have also seen your long-distance accurate shooting. I admit that I am far behind you in terms of thinking. But I don't I believe you can even use a shotgun equally well. Of course, I am pursuing the shotgun. If this is your weakness, you can let others compare with me."

Shotgun's words made all Satan smile.

What is the best gun Gao Yang uses? It's actually a shotgun...

The shotgun is the gun Gao Yang has practiced for the longest time. It's just that in combat, there are fewer opportunities to use shotguns. If using sniper rifles and pistols is as simple as eating and drinking water for Gao Yang, then using shotguns to shoot close targets is like... Same as breathing. It no longer belongs to the category of skills, but instinct...

Gao Yang was not carrying his shotgun;

He waved his hand and smiled at the shotgun: "It doesn't matter, just me. What gun do you have? Lend me a spare gun if you have one."

Shotgun frowned and said: "I have an AA12, and I also brought an M870 as a backup gun. One is fully automatic and the other is pump-action. There is no comparison, right?"

Gao Yang said with a confident smile: "It doesn't matter. Pick the one you use and give me the rest. Let's get started."

Shotgun took an AA12, and Gao Yang took a Remington M870. After looking at the surrounding environment, Shotgun said loudly: "What are we shooting at?"

Gao Yang said to Gilanore: "Ask your people to throw cans into the sky. Throw five in a round, and throw faster. Until all are thrown."

After finishing speaking, Gao Yang said to the shotgun: "Break cans. Well, it's very simple, right?"

Shogun smiled and said, "It's really simple. You can come first."

Gao Yang nodded, thanked him for letting him shoot the shotgun first, and said loudly: "Throw it!"

The two men started throwing cans into the sky. They were more than 20 meters away. When a can flew into the sky, Gao Yang opened fire. A pump-action shotgun requires one shot to pull the sleeve, which reduces the risk. Gao Yang's shooting speed was slowed down, but when Gao Yang raised and lowered his gun, all five cans were knocked out.

When it was time to shoot, he held the large and heavy AA12 and shot out five cans neatly.

After finishing the shooting, Xie Shen said with a relaxed expression: "This is too simple. If we compete like this, we won't be able to tell the winner even after the bullets are fired."

Gao Yang nodded, shrugged and said, "Not bad, then, how about this?"

After finishing speaking, Gao Yang nodded to Frye.

After Fry lowered his head and glanced around for a few times, he walked to the edge of the lawn, took two paving stones, came back and stood next to Gao Yang, nodded, and threw the stones away with all his strength.

Small, heavy stones fly much faster than empty cans when thrown, and the cans are thrown upward, while the stones thrown by Fry are thrown forward with force.

Gao Yang quickly raised his gun and fired two shots to knock the stones away before they hit the ground.

After the fight, Gao Yang turned around and looked at the shotgun and said, "What do you think of this?"

The difference between the small and fast pebbles and the large and slow cans was a bit big. Shotgun opened his mouth wide and rolled his eyes back and forth several times, but said nothing.

It's too cruel to let a mercenary who has his eyes high above his head admit that he is inferior to others.

Finally, Shogun lowered his head and said in a deep voice: "Okay, I can't do it, you win."

After saying that, Xie Shen let out a breath, then suddenly raised his head again, looked at Gao Yang and said, "How did you do that?"

Gao Yang threw the shotgun in his hand towards the shells. After he caught it, he spread his hands and said, "I don't know, I just did it naturally."

At this moment, Ludwig, who had been following the show, finally couldn't help it anymore. He smiled and said with his shoulders twitching: "Guys, are you shocked? Haha, some people are also human beings, but you can't Think of yourself as someone like him. There are many shooters in the world, but not many gun masters. To compete with the gun masters, you have to have a big heart to withstand the sudden collapse of the system you are familiar with."

Shotgun's mentality was not bad. He shrugged and said: "I just didn't expect that the shotgun of the first precision shooter could shoot so well. I think the Ram should not be called the first precision shooter. The word precision should be used instead." Get rid of it and just call it the first shooter."

The savage suddenly said: "I agree with other things, but you said that the ram is the first shooter? I don't accept this. Guys, a machine gun is also a gun. A machine gun shooter is also a shooter. If there are big dogs, I don't believe that this can be done in this world. Someone uses all the guns to the best of their ability.”

Gao Yang very much agreed with Savage. He could also use a machine gun, but compared to Grolev, he could use a machine gun. Forget it, manpower is sometimes poor.

Grolev smiled and said to the savage, "Thank you."

At this time, Rubik's Cube couldn't help but sneered at the savage: "Who is the big dog? Is he your father? What makes you so proud of him? If you are a machine gunner, stand up and compete with me. If you are not, just shut up." Mouth!"

The savage was not angry either, and laughed for a while. He said to Grolev: "Man, let him open his eyes."

It was obvious that Savage was a big fan of Grolev, and he was more confident than Grolev himself.

Old friends give face, of course, we cannot let old friends lose face. After Grolev gave the savage a thumbs up, he put the machine gun on his shoulder and said with a smile: "Come on, it's our turn."

Machine gunners are not as easy to distinguish between good and bad as snipers or precision shooters, especially if there are no enemies and they are just shooting at targets or in the open.

However, since they are all machine gunners, it may be difficult for others to tell whether they are good or bad. But the machine gunner himself can do it.

Rubik's Cube and Grolev both lay down and played a round. After getting up, Rubik's Cube walked in front of Grolev and shook Grolev's hand. Then he looked at the savage, shook his head, and walked up to the savage.

The savage said with a smile: "Are you convinced?"

The Rubik's Cube was silent for a moment, and suddenly said: "Your mouth smells like shit, but what you said is right, okay. I admit it, I'm convinced. But it's not you who defeated me, so what right do you have to be so boastful?" proud?"

The savage said with a stern expression: "The one who defeated you is my old friend. And your failure proves that my point of view is correct."

Rubik's Cube breathed out, nodded, and walked helplessly back to his comrades, holding the machine gun and not knowing what he was thinking.

Dani, who was standing aside and saw the end, let out a breath, suddenly clapped his hands, and said loudly: "It's wonderful, it's really wonderful!"

Farouk looked as if he was the one being praised by Dani, and said arrogantly: "Of course, they are always the best."

At this moment, Gao Yang saw No. 13 and Clown walking over. Gao Yang waved his hand and said loudly: "Is the competition over?"

No. 13 shook his head, but the clown said loudly: "No! I lost the climb. I am convinced that I lost, but I haven't competed with the flying knives yet! Why did you all leave?"

Gao Yang shrugged and said, "I thought you would decide the winner in private. Well, since you insist on competing in front of us, I can grant your wish."

After looking at the nearby terrain, Gao Yang curled his lips and said: "I don't know how to compare with flying knives, but I know it's too boring to shoot at fixed targets. Here, cans, flying moving targets, you two Just take this as your goal.”

The clown pursed his lips tightly, unzipped his clothes, took off his clothes and threw them to the ground, revealing a row of throwing knives on his waist like a belt.

The clown's flying knife is about 25 centimeters long and looks very heavy, because light flying knives have no lethality. If they want to be effective in actual combat, they have to be heavier. However, No. 13 was still wearing a suit and said without moving. :"let's start."

The clown reached out and pulled out two throwing knives. No. 13 was still empty-handed. Gao Yang personally threw a can into the sky. After hearing two dings, the two throwing knives hit the can. But the problem was, Everyone saw how the clown threw the throwing knife, but No. 13 just raised his hand, and no one knew where his throwing knife came from.

The flying knife of No. 13 is much shorter, only about ten centimeters.

The clown breathed out and said loudly: "Again! Two at the same time!"

No. 13 glanced sideways at the clown, but remained motionless and did not speak. Gao Yang threw two empty boxes up at the same time, followed by a few more dings.

The clown's eyes widened. There were two throwing knives stuck on one can, but there was only the number 13 throwing knife on the other can.

After watching it for a moment, the clown suddenly shouted excitedly: "This is absolutely impossible! This is impossible! There is no way I can miss it!"

No. 13 did not speak. He walked forward and picked up his throwing knife. Then the clown suddenly said: "There are only three targets, but why do you have four throwing knives? Fuck! I understand, you use throwing knives The flying knife that knocked me away..."

No. 13 said nothing. After retracting his flying knife, he nodded to Gao Yang, ignored anyone, and then walked slowly towards his room.

Looking at the back of No. 13, the clown was so stunned that he couldn't speak. At this time, Ludwig laughed loudly and said: "Hey, kid, are you convinced?"

The clown looked a little sad. He walked to the front, picked up the throwing knife and inserted it back into his waist. He quietly walked back to where he threw his clothes and put on his coat.

After all, he was still too young to wipe his face, but in the end the clown still said in an extremely weak voice: "I'm convinced."

Gao Yang still thinks that flying knives are of little use, because flying knives basically cannot make people lose the ability to move instantly and have no place on the battlefield. That is to say, they may come in handy in some special occasions, but no matter whether they are useful or not, , No. 13 was undisputed, and he was still very happy to beat the clown to his core. (To be continued)