"Don't look at it being gray now, when we go back indoors, I will wipe off the carbon dust on it, you will know what is amazing!"
Ye Qing held the blue and white porcelain gun body, chatting with the barrage, and walked to the warehouse to take out a gun.
With Duke's mobile phone camera shooting the weapon warehouse into the picture, the warehouse was filled with all kinds of guns, ammunition, combat boots and other items, and the audience in the live broadcast room had no chance to see real guns for a while. Wailing.
Most of these audiences are from Zhou Qingyang from the CF game player group. People who like to play FPS games are more or less interested in guns than ordinary people.
"Okay, I'll take you to look at it for a while. No, you see, we will replace all the wood on this gun with blue and white porcelain."
Seeing the request on the barrage to watch for a while, Ye Qing also agreed. After moving two ammunition boxes from the warehouse and sitting on the stool, Ye Qing said.
"Yes, that is. The cannon in your mouth is out of stock, so you won't see it today."
Ye Qing took the trouble to introduce the guns in the warehouse to the audience, and Ye Qing also felt a sense of satisfaction. These guns have been kept here for so long, and I always felt like they were walking at night. It is still very comfortable to pretend to be a B with the audience in the live broadcast room.
"Okay, the warehouse is almost ready. I'll show it to you later when I have a chance. Don't forget, there is a friend beside me who can't understand Chinese, so you can't be too cold.
Considering Duke's relationship here, Ye Qing ended the visit in an adequate manner.
After saying hello to Duke, carrying the blue and white porcelain gun body, Ye Qing walked quickly to the studio.
"Okay, the next step is to remove the gun. Remove this metal part and replace it with our blue and white porcelain gun. This old bolt-action gun has this advantage. The firing mechanism is relatively simple. There is no retraction spring. Wait for the mess."
Ye Qing said in his mouth, and flew with both hands. Soon, the magazine, trigger, hammer, barrel and other parts were removed by Ye Qing one by one.
After disassembling these parts, Ye Qing did not rush to assemble them. Instead, first take the blue and white porcelain gun body to the pool, and rinse off the carbon dust on the surface of the blue and white porcelain gun body with water.
Under the illumination of the incandescent lamp in the studio, the gunshots of the blue and white porcelain revealed its original magnificent appearance.
The white is the bottom, and the cyan patterns are intertwined layer by layer. The pattern lines scattered by the water mixing process are condensed under the glaze layer and appear not so rigid. The hazy feeling, like a splash-ink landscape painting, rushes to the face.
"How about? Pretty, right? What about the brother who just said it's here? Get out and apologize!"
Ye Qing took the handkerchief next to him and wiped the water stains off the blue and white porcelain gun, and at the same time showed an unkind smile on the phone lens.
"Sorry, I apologize. But the anchor, can this gun really work? Don't end up being just an ornament."
Seeing this barrage, Ye Qing was taken aback. Feelings The audience is still an honest person, much better than those who cheat and drink.
"Don't worry, after the installation is complete, I will take you to a live ammunition test. My store is located on the side, with the coast behind, and there are no neighbors nearby, so there is no trouble to disturb the people."
While Ye Qing was talking, he had always had the blue and white porcelain gun body already installed. The audience in the live broadcast room was in an uproar.
"I'm familiar with this stuff from the anchor. I don't know how to play with guns! No wonder Ye Zi dare to play with guns.
"There is something, there is something. This anchor has something to do with it. It depends on the accuracy of the game, but it's so dark, we don't seem to see it if it misses the target."
Looking at the barrage in the live broadcast room, Ye Qing looked at the moonlight outside the window.
Then he said as he walked to the warehouse. "The moonlight today is good, and the visibility outside is good. I will go to the warehouse to get a low-light scope, and then I will get a telescope for Duke to report the target. And you seem to be mistaken in the point. Hey, tonight we are The gun test is not about accuracy."
"Hahaha, the anchor is scared!"
"I'm old from my heart!"
Looking at the barrage in the barrage, after installing the scope on the gun, Ye Qing took the opportunity of passing the binoculars to Duke, sneaking down a mildot master from the wall next to the warehouse. There is also the range card of this gun. I secretly stuff these cards into my pocket.
"Hey, it seems that if Ye someone didn't show his hands today, you don't know how many eyes Ma Wangye has!"
Ye Qing winked at Duke and walked out, blowing the cowhide.
As far as the conditions for shooting at night are concerned, it is undoubtedly very good now in Torrens County, Los Santos. The moon star is rare, besides the surging sound of sea waves, there are some subtle wind sounds in his ears.
Before reaching a target lane, Ye Qing first moved the target in front of him through the electric control button next to the shooting window. Since my family knows their own affairs, I have only learned a little bit of precision shooting in the system. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com This is the night, the accuracy of shooting in a low-visibility environment, can you shoot well or not.
Fortunately, the audience in the live broadcast room knew that Ye Qing was going to test this blue and white porcelain gun, and they were also curious about whether this good-looking gun worked. For a while, no one brushed the barrage about accuracy.
The live ammunition test is relatively simple. After all, this is not a gun that needs to be finalized or meets the military's bidding requirements. It also needs to undergo violent damage tests in harsh environments.
As an old bolt-action shotgun. Firing fifty to one hundred bullets continuously and quickly, without the failure of the connection between the metal parts and the gun body. That Ye Qing's blue and white porcelain gun body was done.
Take out two pieces of five rounds from the ammunition box, and insert the magazine with the bridge clip above the magazine. Then with your thumb against the top bullet, press down forcefully. Buzzing, five bullets in a row were pressed into the magazine.
Obsessive-compulsive disorder reads and says yes!
Repeat the previous step again until the ten-round magazine is full. Ye Qing raised the gun, aimed at the steel target fifteen meters away and pulled the bolt.
"Snapped!"
After completing a firing, Ye Qing quickly pulled the bolt again and continued shooting.
Such a boring "Papa Papa" movement continued until Ye Qing had finished playing ten magazines and his shoulders were already sore. This blue and white porcelain gun did not show any malfunction.
Ye Qing, who was slightly pleased, handed the gun to Duke, motioning to him to test the remaining 50 rounds.
Duke, who had been itching to see this gun a long time ago, happily handed Ye Qing the camera phone. I couldn't wait to take the gun, exclaiming "Oh my God, it's amazing", while pressing in the bullet.
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