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Chapter 2: "Boom! Boom!" (3)

The words have been said very clearly.Suo Zhongwu bit his teeth and cracked, and there was a blazing fire in his eyes. He turned on the duct fan without saying a word, slammed himself into the space suit viciously, and opened the back cover with a "click".

Okay.Isn't it just a broken chapter?I earn it for you!

He got into the familiar "mini spaceship" again, and his first action was to compare the middle finger to the big men.The familiar sour smell of sweat rushed over my face, and the UI interface was as usual, rushing to the top of the inner layer cover, but the auxiliary hand was missing, and there was not even a backup on the training ground.

This means that Suo Zhongwu must use his arm to hold the gun and pull the trigger with his fingers several times thicker.Now that there is no guard ring for recoilless firearms, I finally understand the reason. He wears thick and heavy spacesuit gloves, and it takes twice as long to carry the recoilless rifle. The pistol has to be doubled and pulled out quickly. The holster became a mere name.

The extravehicular spacesuit is comparable in size to a gorilla. The recoilless gun is held in your hand, and it feels like a water toy. When shooting at a target, the feeling of the diaphragm from the finger can not be shaken off, as if playing with someone else's hand. s things.This time, Suo Zhongwu still started with a 30-meter target, first came two rounds of static counter-action, and then upgraded to dynamic counter-action. Each round was more intense than the previous round, and the result was getting worse. Finally, The first serve almost missed the target, which made him really unacceptable.

"During the war, do comrades use this thing?" Suo Zhongwu shook the rifle that had emptied the magazine. The exhaust pipe hit the elbow pad and made a weak noise:

"That's not easy. Why don't you change the rocket launcher, it feels better, and the aim is not awkward."

"No matter how bad things are, you can get used to them with more." Zheng Weiguo unlocked the magnetic boots and floated with a black cylinder higher than himself.He looked very tired, his eyes were thick as ink, and his voice became much hoarse:

"At that time, we had to shoot at least six hundred shots without recoil before we could lead the jumper's equipment. But the leader has special arrangements for you, saying that the progress must be accelerated...Catch it and choose it yourself."

Suo Zhongwu reached out to catch the cylinder and stopped it with the help of the jetpack.The shell of this thing is a thin plastic board, which is as light as corrugated paper, but the content is very porcelain, and when you open it, it is all reassuring blue reflections.

Automatic rifles, squad machine guns, general-purpose machine guns, 85mm recoilless guns... Zheng Weiguo prepared for him very well, the infantry detachment-ah no, the internal firearms of the jumping gang detachment have everything.Suo Zhongwu lifted them up and examined them one by one. He quickly discovered a lot of novelties, and they all had common designs:

These weapons not only have no guard ring, but also have a data interface in the grip, which perfectly fits the space suit gloves.All weapons are equipped with photoelectric sights and integrated computer modules. A thin optical cable extends from the rear, which can be connected to the USB interface on the upper arm of the space suit.These are the designs that really belonged to the 22nd century. Not to mention the old guns of the 21st century, even the army rifles used by Zheng Weiguo in the Henghai Eight Kingdoms could not find the corresponding parts.

In the zero gravity state, Suo Zhongwu can hardly feel the weight of these weapons.But when he held the grip and pulled the bolt open, he instinctively felt that he was taking advantage of it, which was completely different from the vain of recoilless firearms.He couldn't put it down with each of the four weapons, but Suo Zhongwu hesitated and picked up a drum version of the machine gun.[That's it.It is just right to use the past to accumulate experience.

According to Zheng Weiguo's instructions, he inserted all the wires into the space suit, and while waiting for the system to self-check, he assumed the most basic shoulder-to-shoulder shooting posture according to the mask prompt.Suo Zhongwu originally thought that the computer unit would provide him with an understanding artificial intelligence assistant, such as Cortana in "HALO". The result was only a crosshair on the mask display, let alone a chariot. With fire control, even FPS games are much worse.

"I stick two pieces of tape horizontally and vertically, both are more effective than this one." He tapped the side of the helmet lightly and joked on the radio unwillingly:

"Squad leader, how many layers are outsourced for this gun fire control project?"

Zheng Weiguo did not answer this question.He didn't even try to change the subject, and directly gave Suo Zhongwu two commands: first, "open the jetpack and fly in a straight line at a constant speed."; then, "just find a target, shoot a shot."

Suo Zhongwu wanted to shrug his shoulders very much, but he had already set his posture. The extra movement would definitely disrupt his body balance, so he had to give up this plan after repeated consideration."What kind of suspense? It's not making a movie." He muttered dissatisfiedly, first opened the backpack, and then pressed the red dot of the scope on the chest of the humanoid target, took a deep breath to tighten the muscles of the whole body, squeezed the trigger and fired.

As expected, the fierce recoil slammed into the shoulder, and even with the butt pad and space suit cushioning, the force still matched the 95-1 rifle.But another incident that happened at the same time was far beyond Suo Zhongwu's expectation: He obviously did not perform any operation, and the mask display did not give the slightest hint, but the main nozzle on the left side of the jetpack suddenly activated, giving a heavy shoulder from behind. Punch.

Two forces slammed the human body from the left and the right, causing Suo Zhongwu to grin.The attitude control nozzles on the knees, elbows, etc. are also activated at the same time, lest things are not lively enough.However, this round of tossing was not a program failure, but a deliberate attempt by the computer equipped with the rifle. When the spout fell silent, Suo Zhongwu was surprised to find that not only did he not swirl in the air, but his direction and speed did not change. Even if you use magnetic boots to lock your feet and fire a recoilless firearm, the effect is no more than that.

"The computer on the gun-is it for this?" Suo Zhongwu looked at the Ban's machine gun in surprise, his breathing became thick and heavy, his eyes hot.Without waiting for Zheng Weiguo to answer, he immediately dialed the speed machine to burst, tightened and released his fingers between the sparks and flints, and fired a long shot from the muzzle forward.

The same thing happened again, the butt of the rifle slammed into the back, the backpack slammed forward, and the two forces were just balanced."What do you mean? Turn the battle into FPS?" Suo Zhongwu looked at the bullet case flying to the left, suddenly felt a tight stomach, and the long-lost nausea came back again."What's the matter?! I obviously didn't sway, nor did my gun jump!"

"Don't carry it hard. If you can't hold it back, start the vomit bag." Zheng Weiguo stayed in place, the voice on the radio full of sympathy:

"The more the veteran is, the more difficult it is to get started. The layman has no symptoms. When I first entered the universe, I vomited up my stomach juice during the first few training sessions."