In terms of firearms, Jytland uses the former NATO standard classification, and the automatic rifle section I'm in now is also what we're used to calling machine guns. The weapons currently offered by Jitran here are improved versions of the M249 SPW, the MK46 5.56mm light machine gun and the MK48 7.62mm light machine gun.
I was the only one of the Iron Triangle who chose to come in and take a look.
Out of a childhood interest in the theory of underfire phobia (actually an interest in big toys), I got down on the ground and started using the MK46 light machine gun according to Eugene's instructions. First, with the front bipod out of the way, and with the stock open, I placed the machine gun against my right shoulder and opened the chamber-activated locking spring, from which came the slightly strong odor of gun oil.
"Let your support hand grab the stock when using the SAW (Squad Automatic Weapon) in the prone position. That's right." Eugene loaded a chain of about 20 rounds into the chamber in a demonstration, "Now try it."
I stared at the 100 meter target in the range and pulled the trigger, the recoil in my hand was like a crazed squirrel rampaging against my shoulder, the control of my assisting hand came into play at this moment, helping me not to be driven by the gun under the recoil - the recoil completely shocked my brain, I tried to release the gun but didn't make a reaction and the index finger of my right hand remained dead on the trigger. 20 rounds were fired in an instant, and I was still caught up in the recoil that had shocked me as the light machine gun spat out a grayish-white belch.
"Data!" Eugene shouted to the distant crew, and a minute later they sent up a printout of the hit data: fourteen of the twenty rounds were off-target, and only two were located inside the five ring.
"Maybe you should try short point blank shots," Eugene said, watching me blush, "that's a little more accurate, and very few people on the battlefield would choose to fire straight up like that."
"No no no ... I'm not as good at it as Lo is, I'd die in a multi-person campaign."
"Ah?" Although he didn't understand my words very well, Eugene still dutifully took me out without pursuing the matter, just reassuring that some people are not naturally suited to certain weapons, it's something that can't be decided
"98K98K!" said Jirin, gleefully running into the next section: sniper and precision shooter rifles. Of course there was no way this weapon, which was older than his grandfather, would be available here, but there was a close relative of the AWM sniper rifle, which was also famous for Jedi Survival - the L115A3, which was claimed to be the most accurate sniper rifle in the world.
"Ugh, chicken nuts." I lamented.
"Playing Jedi Survival caused this." Jihan sighed.
In addition to a wide range of famous firearms - the MSG90 sniper rifle improved from the PSG-1 by HK, the anti-material sniper Barrett M82A1 large-caliber sniper rifle, the CSLR04 sniper system, which was once jokingly referred to by netizens as the "Type 26", the CSLR04 sniper system from Suffield Arsenal, and the L115A3 from Suffield Arsenal, the L115A3 from Suffield Arsenal. system, the M14 modified M1A precision shooter rifle from Suffield Arsenal, which is juxtaposed with the DMR and M200.
All the guns have only one thing in common - they are expensive. Even the cheapest SVDM shooter rifle requires at least 1,000 credits, which is the sum of all the points of the trainees who did not complete the mission. The high price discouraged me, I just shot a few rounds to get over it, and from the hit rate I was pretty good for a novice.
Jihan's sniper hit rate is high beyond imagination, but her most accurate or did not take away any of the guns. Eugene gave her a scaler card as a souvenir after a million laments.
"Why don't you go?" I asked Jihan surreptitiously on the way to the self-defense weapons (shotgun) section, who looked at me and bit her lip without saying anything, her face flushed promiscuously - only to end up shaking her head again.
In the midst of thinking about what exactly Jihan was thinking I pondered a thought that allowed me to divert my thinking.
I couldn't get in.
"Winchester! Where's Winchester!"
"Semi-automatics are for pussies, men should play with pumps!"
"All beings are equal!"
"Boss there's too many people here, why don't we do it some other time ..."
"Are you teaching me how to do my job?"
Since the moment the shotgun appeared it has brought about a tactic that is not a tactic. It doesn't matter if you're poor with only a lab coat or 3 pieces of level 5 body armor, as long as you pull within 5 meters, the little steel balls will gently carry you away, which is a great tool for budding killers to kill the big guys. In the indoor war this thing is even more outrageous, and can even use the small steel balls flying around to cause a one against two suppression effect, the top is not capped.
Of course, usually this kind of person is what we call - a gambling monster.
Incidentally, it wasn't long before I experienced the horrors of this group of psychopaths.
After giving up the sprayer, Jiling went to the assault rifle section alone and came back with an MP5SD6 (the 3-shot retractable metal stock version). I took it over and weighed it and threw it back, "We're not in the Intelligence Unit, why would we buy this? It's not World War II."
In modern warfare, the sub-machine gun itself is not powerful enough to effectively kill a target with body armor, not to mention the emergence of short-barreled assault rifles in the post-war era, replacing the advantages of its relatively small and compact assault rifles and making up for the SMG's lack of power. At present, due to the portability and concealment of the submachine gun is usually used as a weapon for intelligence officers, of course, because of the small power will be around the law enforcement agencies and counter-terrorism departments listed.
But Ji Ling if it is used as a secondary weapon then also said the past, MP7 is not the next better the next better behaved?
Ji Ling hemmed and hawed and smiled like a demented man, "Romance, romance!"
I rubbed my temples with a bit of a headache before I remembered that this guy is still essentially a copper smith bandmaster (Ye!) .
Jihan sighed before not looking back, probably lamenting how he got such a brother.
The assault rifle section only provides the former NATO Army's standard rifles: the M4A1 as well as the C7 of the AR gun family, the HK G3 as well as the two sisters of the G36, and the standard SCAR-L assault rifle, respectively. The only stockless rifles are the L85A2 and the Steyr AUGA3.
I wouldn't dare touch the good ones from England, and the AUG's calved construction is appealing but ultimately unappealing.
The G3, which can be used as a sniper with a scope, can't it?
Then it's a toss-up between the M4 and the G36. Jihan followed me unhurriedly and watched me choose.
"It's it!" Ji Ling leaps out in a flash and picks up the M4.
Ji Han was shocked by his own out-of-tune brother-in-law, complained and patted his chest, somewhat aggrieved: "Shouting words on shouting words, yelling so loud for what spicy.
Eugene: "..."
After choosing the M4 we each paid 600 credits for it, and with a crash I was already down to half the credits on my SAFC payment screen.
"Why are there only so many rifles?" Jiling asked Eugene, "I want a CQBR (Close Quarters Battle Receiver,Close Quarters Battle Receiver, aka MK18)."
"Short-barreled rifles are on sale from next month. You can also choose to have it modified from the trainees in the modification section of House B."
"Then where should we go next?" I sent an inquiry to Eugene.
"Go to the entrance and collect your equipment. Then prepare for your classes starting tomorrow." Eugene pointed the way in the direction of departure, "If you guys have anything else to do later you can call me. One last thing is whether you choose to pay cash or swipe your card ... Oh sorry I forgot, get your cell phone out and scan it."
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"Pay cash." I flipped through it and found on my body for a dollar bill, Benjamin Franklin's avatar smiling next to the dark green 100.
"No need Seniors." The cashier handed me the bag, the beers clinking against each other with a clink-clink-clink, warmth revealing itself in his dark green eyes, "Danlon Swith of the JE86 group in C-House, compliments of the house."
I was silent for a moment before I said, "How many of you came?"
"A lot, Senior." Danlen replied, "There are three stores on this street alone that are our people, and a few more mixed in with the fans and locals. May I take a picture with you, Senpai?"
"Can."
After walking out of the store I saw an unexpected person. Long silver-white hair, elegant and delicate figure with curves that can't be hidden by casual clothes, and even more stunning under the moonlight. I walked towards Emilica: "How long ago did you know I went out."
"Five minutes ago, I was expecting you to stay in your room because you didn't show up for the bonfire, but the cadets reported that they saw you on the street." Emilica said as she walked away, "Actually, quite a few of the cadets came because of you ... You're quite popular."
"I didn't expect that, where are you going to take me?" The old street was peaceful and warm, and some residents looked at us curiously with kind smiles. They probably took us for a couple, most of the people living on the old street were elderly and avoided the possibility of Emilica being recognized.
"Aren't you supposed to buy me a drink?" Emilica poked her tongue out cutely and pointed to the kiosk on the side of the road, "Why don't we just go there."
I tossed the can to Emilica, "Aren't you afraid of any accidents?"
"What accidents?" Emilica laughed lightly, craning her neck to say vaguely, "There are at least three squads on standby in this neighborhood ... and quite a few of the C Academy's groups ... ha, and then again there's still you! "
She finished the entire pitcher in one gulp, the liquor running down the