A Mercenary’s War

Chapter 539 So Happy, so Happy.

Except for Frye and Grolev, everyone in the Satan mercenary group went to Portland.

Frye didn't go because he was going on his honeymoon and he dragged her away the day after they got married. Gao Yang couldn't do such a cruel thing. Another important reason was that Frye didn't need to change his weapons. .

Frye's main weapon is actually a rocket launcher, and grenades are also considered main weapons. As for rifles, Frye's first exposure was the M4. After switching to the hk416, there was no problem with adapting to it, so Frye's weapons did not need to be replaced. Just use his hk416.

For Grolev, there is no need to use customized machine guns, and any machine gun can be used in Grolev's hands, and there is absolutely no incompatibility with this problem.

As for Bruce, he used the M4 the most, and he didn’t feel uncomfortable switching to the hk416. He went with him, mainly because his home was in Seattle, and he also had to accompany Lucika to choose a gun, so he went with him to Porter. Lan was just a drop-in, and he could also meet Jack and catch up on old times, so there was absolutely no reason not to go.

After flying from the east coast to the west coast, the first thing Gao Yang and the others felt after getting off the plane in Portland was the biting cold wind.

It’s still very cold in Portland in February, and the ground is still covered with snow. Lucica grew up in a tropical area and has never seen snow in her entire life. She thought she could see it in New York, but here in New York It was impossible to survive the snow in such a big city, and it was too dirty, with nothing to see at all. So after getting off the plane and seeing the snow outside Portland, Lucica was extremely excited.

In Colombia, which is located in the equatorial region, the temperature in February was more than 30 degrees Celsius. After arriving in New York, the temperature dropped sharply to below zero. The drastic temperature difference made almost everyone in Gao Yang and the others catch a cold. Fortunately, they were prepared in time. After taking medicine and resting. Finally, it didn't affect Frye's wedding so much.

Gao Yang and the others were fine, but Lucica, whose body had not fully recovered and had never experienced low temperature before, might not be able to adapt, so Bruce wrapped Lucica tightly in thick clothes. Almost only a pair of eyes are exposed.

Jack personally went to the door of the store to welcome Gao Yang and the others. Jack was still the same, as fat as before. Although it was a cold day, he stood outside for a long time wearing only a T-shirt, competing with Lucica. , it’s like being in two worlds.

Bruce and Jack were old acquaintances. After meeting, Jack first said hello to Gao Yang, and then embraced Bruce passionately. He laughed and said, "Man, long time no see. How are you doing now?"

Bruce smiled and said: "Very good, very good, better than ever. I have given up drug addiction now, and my financial situation is also very good. The most important thing is that I have a girlfriend. Man, she is here, let me introduce it to you." .

Lucica, my girlfriend. "

Lucica pulled her face out of the scarf, stretched out her hand towards Jack, and said with a smile: "Hello Jack, I often hear Bruce talking about you."

After shaking hands with Lucica, Jack smiled at Bruce and said: "You found a beautiful woman. Congratulations to you, buddy. Now, let's go inside and don't freeze outside."

Entered the house. Gao Yang and the others were still served cold beer. Gao Yang was used to this, but Gao Yang felt uncomfortable drinking cold beer before his body had warmed up.

After opening a bottle of beer for each person, Jack raised the bottle and said with a smile: "Guys, please drink the beer I won from the ram. The trophies always taste particularly delicious, so I thought it was enough for one drink." Year’s worth of beer only lasts for more than half a year and is almost gone, so you’ve caught up with the last chance.”

Several people looked at Gao Yang and said in unison: "What's going on?"

Gao Yang smiled bitterly and said: "What else could it be? I lost the bet and lost Jack's beer for a year."

Cui Bo asked curiously: "In what competition did you lose?"

Gao Yang shrugged helplessly and said: "What else can we compare? Shooting. Compared with shooting in windy conditions at a distance of 1,300 yards, I lost, but I must emphasize that I used Satan Blade, and Jack uses a Barrett M82, and Rabbit, that's yours."

Cui Bo immediately took a liking to Jack and blurted out: "Fake, you are so shameless!"

Jack laughed and said: "The conditions do not limit the gun to be used, so I win if I win."

After several people burst into laughter, Jack shrugged and said: "I know what you are here to do. I have prepared the shooting range. You can go try out the gun yourself later. I am not bragging. In addition, I can ask You open the private arsenal of Alilan Mawson's studio, and you will have all the guns you need."

U.S. law prohibits private ownership of fully automatic weapons, so some military guns are not available in most civilian gun stores. Gao Yang couldn't help but asked curiously: "Everything, I mean everything is available?"

Jack shrugged and said, "Don't forget, Arilan Merson is actually not only a gun shop, but also a company that researches small arms, and we will also receive orders from the US military. Our weapons arsenal contains almost all of the weapons in the world. All small arms, including some experimental products that are hard to see, of course, automatic weapons can only be locked in the arsenal and cannot be sold to the civilian market."

Gao Yang laughed and said: "Great, the last problem I was worried about has been solved. Although I know you should have it here, I am still very happy to get your confirmation."

Jack pressed his hands down and said, "Wait a minute, don't be too quick to be happy. I'll open the weapons arsenal to you. I have a condition."

"Tell me what the conditions are."

Jack's face became serious and he said: "You have to participate in a competition for me, a shooting competition. I want you to help me teach some damn guys a lesson."

Gao Yang was very puzzled, but before he could speak, Bruce said: "Jack, I know your marksmanship. I don't think you need to find someone else to participate in any shooting competition for you."

Jack looked at Bruce helplessly, then pointed at himself from top to bottom, and said with a sad face: "Man, look at my body shape, do you think I am suitable for participating in the three-gun competition."

"oh……"

Several people sighed in unison. Indeed, Jack's shooting skills were good, but it was too difficult for him to compete in a three-gun game.

The so-called three-gun competition refers to shooting a set of targets with a pistol, a shotgun, and a rifle. If you fail to hit, you can shoot again. The one with the shortest time wins. This competition not only tests the marksmanship, but also tests the shooter's speed, whether it is shooting. Both speed and movement speed must be fast.

Jack's marksmanship is pretty good, so there's no need to worry about that, but he has to run and shoot a gun-shaped target, and then run and change guns for the next round of shooting, which is a bit difficult for him. It's a timed competition. , there are indeed insurmountable difficulties in letting big fat people participate.

Jack said with great sadness and anger: "Last month, I participated in an event, the West Coast Customized Gun Competition. This was a duel between studios. My gun won, but the bastards from Seattle Gunfire Studio, those The damn incompetent bastard was not convinced. He wanted to compete with me, but that bastard chose a three-gun competition. Frankly speaking, I lost miserably, miserably. I took twenty-three seconds longer than my opponent, although I His marksmanship is better and his gun is better!"

Seeing the sad and angry Jack, the group of people all turned their attention to Gao Yang. Needless to say, there were competitions with rifles, shotguns, and pistols. Gao Yang could proudly say "Who else is better than me?"

Gao Yang smiled easily and said: "I don't know what kind of game it is, but if you want me to play for you, no problem, no problem. Is there anything special about your game?"

Jack sighed and shrugged: "Of course, you are what I am looking for. As for the content of the competition, it is indeed special. First of all, the gun must be customized by our studio. There is no problem with that. Secondly, the rifle in the competition is not Assault rifles, but sniper rifles, shoot at targets at a distance of 600 meters, shotguns shoot at targets at 80 meters, and the difficulty of pistols has also increased. It is not a five-meter target, nor a ten-meter target, but It’s a fifty-meter target.”

The competition Jack mentioned is indeed quite difficult, especially the pistols. In ordinary three-gun competitions, the target distance for pistols is usually five meters or ten meters, which can be said to be very close, and the distance of forty meters is not suitable for pistols. It is said that it is already very far away. There is a huge difference in difficulty between hitting a target ten meters away with a pistol and a target fifty meters away.

It is indeed a competition between top studios. It not only tests the quality of the shooter, but also the quality of the gun. Among other things, the pistol is said to have an effective shooting range of fifty meters, but that refers to the power, but It's not about accuracy. Gao Yang has never thought about hitting a fifty-meter target with a pistol. At this distance, he must have used a rifle. Using a pistol can only be a gamble, because this is not only a test of shooting. technique, but also tests the accuracy of the pistol.

Gao Yang frowned and said: "I don't think it's a big problem with this, but for a pistol, if you shoot at a distance of fifty meters, can you tell me what target it is? I have never used a pistol to quickly shoot at a small target fifty meters away. , I’ve never tried it, and you know the guns you make best, do you think there’s anything wrong with the accuracy of my pistol?”

Jack nodded and said: "To be honest, there is a problem. The pistol is only a close-range self-defense weapon, so when you make the pistol, I didn't consider how to improve the accuracy at all. If you shoot the pistol at a long distance, the accuracy is indeed There will be problems, but it doesn’t matter. I have time to improve the accuracy of your pistol to match-level accuracy, or I will simply give you a match gun that is completely customized for accuracy.”

Gao Yang cheered up and said, "No, you don't need to give me a new gun. I'll just use mine. I'll just improve the accuracy without losing reliability. Everything else is fine. I can do it for you." Are you participating, and are there any requirements for shotguns?”

Jack said: "As a studio competition, of course the studio's modified gun will do. After all, the shooting distance of eighty meters is also very far for a shotgun, so I have to prepare a competition-grade gun for you." A shotgun will do."

After listening to Jack's words, Gao Yang was very happy, very, very happy. It goes without saying why.

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