Chapter 395: Start a New Journey
Jiang Hao found a staff member and asked the other party to be his docent and coach, and the staff here are all dressed in cowboys, which is very Western.
Jiang Hao learned from the oldest pistols and rifles,
The revolver was undoubtedly the most famous and influential firearm of the era, and in almost all Westerns, the revolver was the protagonist.
The most famous is the Colt revolver.
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After seeing the pistol, the staff began to explain the rifle to Jiang Hao, what Sharpes rifle, Wyworths front-loading rifle, Spencer M1865, Henry repeater gun, the famous Winchester 1866 rifle, Winchester 1873 rifle, Springfield M1873, Mauser M1871 rifle, this guy is the ancestor of 98K.
Then there are the classic WW1 rifles, WWII rifles, and finally modern rifles.
There are too many guns of all kinds, so many that it is dizzying, even if Jiang Hao has the ability to remember everything, it is impossible to learn them all in a while.
"Okay, let's go practice for a while and relax your mind." Jiang Hao said.
"What kind of pistol are you going to use?" The coach asked.
"Revolver, start with the oldest revolver." Jiang Hao said affirmatively.
When he came to the shooting range, Jiang Hao put bullets on the Colt M1873 revolver in his hand, which was the pistol that Jiang Hao fell in love with at first sight, because Jiang Hao had watched so many Westerns, this gun had the highest appearance rate.
This guy has a very long barrel, more than 20 centimeters, and is said to have an effective range of more than 100 meters, but the pistol hits the head after 100 meters, so it can only be left to fate, and the sand eagle can still fight 200 meters, who have you seen use the sand eagle as a sniper rifle.
"Bang Bang Bang ~ Bang"
A continuous burst of gunfire rang out at the shooting range,
Good gunners are fed with bullets, this sentence is really not wrong at all, Jiang Hao has used a pistol before, and the accuracy is not bad, but as soon as the distance is widened, the accuracy immediately drops exponentially, and it is common for the target to miss.
However, Jiang Hao's newly obtained shooting talent is a very strong skill, the coach is teaching on the side, explaining various shooting principles, Jiang Hao keeps adjusting his state, his current physical fitness is absolutely top, and his control is also super strong, the rest is to find a feeling.
From the beginning of the frequent mop, after more than ten minutes, there is basically no mop, and when Paul comes behind Jiang Hao, the Colt revolver in Jiang Hao's hand can basically hit the heart with a gun.
After Jiang Hao finished another round, Paul came over and said in surprise: "Jiang, are you a sharpshooter, 50 meters away from the target gun gun heart!" β
"I've practiced shooting with other firearms before." Jiang Hao said without pretending.
"No wonder, but it's already very powerful, it's noon, by the way, what are you going to do next." Paul said.
Paul has his own job, it is impossible to always accompany Jiang Hao, people go to pick up the airport, bring him to the gun hall today, it is already very troublesome, "Paul, this place is very good, I am going to play here for a while, thank you for picking me up yesterday, I think I can be alone next." β
"Well, okay, would you like to have a meal together at noon, and I think you're in need of a car, by the way, do you have a driver's license?" Paul said.
"Yes, I have an international driver's permit." Jiang Hao said.
"Then it's no problem, it's smooth in Texas."
The two had a meal, Jiang Hao and the good guy Paul waved goodbye, rented an ordinary Dodge pickup truck at the car dealership, which is the most practical and common car in Texas, and then, Jiang Hao hired a Spanish teacher and agreed to learn Spanish for three hours every night.
It's a pity that he is a bald old man, and there is no bridge where a beautiful teacher meets a night of spring breeze.
In the next half a month, Jiang Hao almost soaked in the gun club, and bought a lot of professional books, he learned quickly, quickly mastered all kinds of firearms knowledge, during this period, Jiang Hao shot for two or three hours a day, practicing his shooting level.
As the bullets are fired, his money is constantly being consumed, but his shooting level has improved significantly, and it is no exaggeration to use some old rifles for target sniping, and he can also hit an apple-sized target from a distance of 300 meters without using a scope.
You know, it's hard to see an apple 300 meters away with the naked eye.
This is the terrible thing about shooting talent, which can make a person really practice quickly to the extreme.
At the same time, Jiang Hao's Spanish level is also improving rapidly, and there is no obstacle to conversing with the teacher in Spanish.
Jiang Hao's language teacher told him, "Jiang, you are a language genius, you should develop in this area." β
It's a pity that the teacher is a bald old man, otherwise Jiang Hao would have hugged him and kissed him to express his gratitude.
Half a month later, Jiang Hao is still in the gun club, but now he has switched to learning the real 'gun fighting technique', and what he has learned is still the old-fashioned method, which is to shoot with one hand and press the firing pin with the other.
In old-fashioned revolvers, the trigger could only be fired, and the wheel was turned to replace it with the next shot, and the firing pin had to be done manually, so the trigger had to be pressed with the other hand.
In today's revolvers, when the trigger is pulled, the action of reloading and snapping the firing pin is completed, and the trigger is only needed.
"Brush~~"
"Bang Bang ~~"
Jiang Hao instantly pulled out his gun, his body shook slightly from side to side, and in less than 2 seconds, he fired six shots in a row, and the 6 iron cans placed twenty or thirty meters away in front of him were instantly knocked away by him.
"Bang bang bang."
There was applause next to him, it was Jiang Hao's marksmanship coach Robit, Robit is a real marksmanship master, who once won the championship in the all-round revolver shooting competition, and is definitely a marksmanship master.
In the past half a month, he has taught Jiang Hao a lot, and Jiang Hao has benefited a lot, of course, Jiang Hao also paid 6,000 US dollars.
The two came to rest under the gazebo, sat on a wicker chair and smoked a cigar, Jiang Hao asked: "I have recently watched a lot of movies and materials about the period of the great development of the western region, which said that there were many sharpshooters in that era, and they were said to be amazing, do you think they will be much more powerful than the people of this era?" β
Robit thought for a while and said: "Marksmanship is not necessarily inferior to theirs, marksmanship has a limit, and I think what is more important is psychological quality." β
"For example, in a duel between two people, if you are timid first, the other party will smell your timidity and will kill you the moment you draw your gun, because at that moment, your heart is not fully focused on the duel."
"Many of the gunners of that era were murderous guys, and their hearts were as indestructible as iron, so if there was a duel, modern people would probably lose."
Jiang Hao had completed all of his original training plans, including various materials and historical studies, and he felt that he could start this mission.
He didn't go back to China, since it was a mission from the United States, let's cross it in the United States, just in the hotel, lying on the bed, opening the system panel, and clicking to receive the mission.
Brush~~
Jiang Hao's body disappeared from the bed in the hotel.
Jiang Hao opened his eyes and found that it was dark all around, only a narrow window above, and a little hazy light came out of the iron fence, he waited for a while, and found that there was no memory infusion, could it be a pure ontological crossing?
He found that he was lying on the ground, and wanted to stand up to check the current situation, but as soon as he moved, there was a commotion in his hand, Jiang Hao raised his hand in surprise, and by the faint light of the window, he saw clearly what he was holding in his hand, which was a pair of heavy old-fashioned handcuffs.
He looked around again and found that there was a row of iron fences in front of him, Jiang Hao wanted to stand up, but suddenly his feet were pulled again, and at the same time there was a loud noise, Jiang Hao immediately realized that it was a pair of shackles.
handcuffs, leg irons, iron cages,
Jiang Hao shook the chain handcuffs in his hand, and made a loud noise again, he was depressed in his heart, how much mistake he had made, and he would be served so completely.
At this moment, a deep voice came from the side, and said in an unkind tone: "Boy, don't make noise, it's about to be dawn, and you will be hanged after dawn, Lao Tzu is a famous thief Bill, and he died with you." β