The solar system is broken
Chapter 113 Hunting (1)
Han Ling'er's car is a Feiyang FTL.
Anyone who is familiar with cars knows that l is the abbreviation for length in English, which means the wheelbase is lengthened. t means turbocharging.
This car from another world, Feiyang, adopts a streamlined design, and its two rearview mirrors use circular concave mirrors.
The width of the car is about 1.8 meters, and the length of the car is about 6 meters (in fact, the standard version is also about 5.5 meters)
The whole body is black and has the grace of a lady.
A golden waistline divides the car body into upper and lower sections.
This car is not cheap. According to the old housekeeper, it costs about 4w or more. It is smaller than half a villa.
But the interior is very simple, just gray with leather seats.
The writer used to think that Han Ling'er was rich, but he didn't expect that she was so rich. This set alone cost 150,000.
Plus some odds and ends, I'm afraid it's a small 30.
"Rich woman~"
This is the gap. The other person is one step ahead and has one-digit more deposits in his bank card than you.
"Sir," Fu Bo gently bent down and walked over politely, "Do you need any help?"
"Uh, thank you, no need." The writer waved his hand. Someone also needs to open the car door, which is a bit too much.
"You are welcome."
The writer took a look at the old butler, who was completely black, and he thought of the butlers in Japanese comics.
This is expensive.
"Old sir, how much is your salary..."
Forbes glanced at the writer, and then said politely, "Although I would like to answer your question, this involves the owner's..."
"He is taller than you..." Han Ling'er wore a white sportswear and a sunhat on her head, giving her a handsome image.
"I..."
Okay, this hurts a lot.
Make money?
Give him a small goal.
"Uncle Fu, I'll drive the car myself. Just come back before 4 p.m."
"Okay, miss." The old housekeeper handed the car key to Han Linger.
"Who opens it?"
The writer knows how to do it, but he drives an automatic transmission and drags his car.
Yi Yang can do it too, but he doesn't want to miss the loli moment.
Han Ling'er doesn't know how. It's easy for novice female drivers to shift into reverse gear.
Yi Yang rolled his eyes and looked at the writer
The writer touched his nose and asked, "Really?"
Han Ling'er knew about the Jiangnan racing incident, which shocked the entire District 12 at that time.
"I hope the quality of your car is good enough!"
Han Ling'er looked at Yi Yang, but he pulled Xiao Li into the back seat like a dog.
The most reliable person was sitting in the audience.
"It's okay. In this world, cars don't exceed 200, so you can race as you like."
The writer took the key, nodded, and sat directly in the right driver's seat.
"After a hundred years, I can finally drive fast."
Pull down the handbrake, adjust the seat, and turn on the ignition.
Seeing the posture, Han Ling'er quickly pulled down her seat belt and grabbed the handrail, "Don't be too arrogant, this is a mountain road."
The writer gently said to Han Ling'er, the co-pilot, "Sit tight and hold on tight!"
Yi Yang stuck his head out from the back seat, "My lover said the same thing at night~"
"Ah~"
A black lightning flashed out.
People fly in front, and people fly behind.
"Have you ever heard of the famous mountain chariot god Qiu Ming? The drainage channel turns a corner!"
branch~
The writer turned the steering wheel violently, and a black tire mark was thrown from the rear of the car.
"Slow down, don't be so fierce~"
"Faster, higher, stronger~"
"Ah~"
"Branch~"
A black car came up on Baoquan Mountain and staggered down.
The farmer uncle on the field ridge was holding a hoe, raising his head and squinting at the extremely powerful car.
He sighed secretly, "Young man, the car is too powerful and you don't have any sense of safety."
...
The words are divided into two parts, but they talk about the hunting ground.
The hunting area is a small mountain canyon, about 40km long.
Surrounded by mountains on three sides, there is a small gap and a semi-hardened gravel road.
A small river runs through the entire canyon, and the entire ecology unfolds from this river.
The entire forest farm is a natural forest, but the wild animals inside have been artificially selected.
Kill all dangerous beasts to avoid accidents.
Today's forest farm is a bit special. There are several cars parked at the mouth of the canyon.
Cars are not simple. Only 30 cars come off the production line in the entire automobile factory a year.
(The research on vehicles is mainly a by-product of the development of armored vehicles)
However, nearly a hundred people stopped here neatly. During this battle, all the rich people came.
At the mouth of the canyon, a row of simple sheds were set up and some kitchen utensils were placed.
The chef with a white coat is making some simple food, sandwiches, grilled steaks.
crackling~
But it's a distant sound, I don't know what it is...
There were rows of strings lined up on the white plate, and the oily grilled steaks screamed fiercely on the plate, sizzling non-stop.
The aroma is wafting around, and the hunting has not even started yet, and people here have started eating.
Of course, not all of them are here to make up for the numbers, some are actually here to hunt.
Behind the tent is a piece of grass with a white line drawn on it and several targets erected on it.
A group of young people gathered in front of an old man with a bright head, pointing at a handful of 98k.
The old man had snow-white hair, a slicked back hairdo, and some age spots on his face the size of a thumb.
The hands are as skinny as branches in winter.
However, those eyes are still very bright, like a lion's radiant and shining eyes.
There is a sunhat on the table and he is wearing a blue overalls. He looks like an American farmer.
In fact, he is an American, Moss.
"I'm very surprised by the development of the military industry~" Moss smiled and picked up the 98k and took a look.
The gun is made perfectly, even the finger grooves on the side of the gun body are copied.
It can be said that this is the ceiling of the piracy industry.
"Mr. Moss, why don't you fire two shots?"
Huo Shan put his hands on his hips, carrying 98k in one hand, wearing sunglasses, and smiled evilly.
As the only one responsible for force among the seven generals, Huo Shan really dared to go up.
In the 100-meter, 300-meter, and 600-meter target sniping just now, Huo Shan showed off his talents.
30 rounds of bullets, 98 rings in 100 meters, 96 rings in 300 meters, and 89 rings in 600 meters. It can be said that this record is very scary, ranking first among everyone.
89 rings at 600 meters, which is equivalent to 90% real damage within the accurate range of 98k. If this were on the battlefield, everyone would definitely die.
"General Huo, I can't compare to you~" Moss smiled.
"Mr. Moss, are you interested in making a bet?" Huo Shan smiled and pulled the bolt of the gun.
"Oh, 3 coins~" Moss held out three fingers and said with a smile.
"Actually, you can block the bigger ones," Huo Shan said, relaxing his shoulders.
"I don't dare to do anything in front of General Huo~" Moss raised three fingers with a bright smile on his face.
"Okay, Mr. Moss, I can only give you 3 coins."
"What to bet on?"
"Hit that tree."
Everyone looked in the direction of Huoshan and saw a small pine tree, about 400 meters behind the 600-meter target.
This is a distance of 1200 meters.
The precise range of 98k is 800 meters, and the ultimate range is about 1500 meters.
Anyone familiar with firearms knows that bullets that exceed the precise range will deflect rapidly.
Moreover, this target is not simple. It is only as thick as a bowl, smaller than the size of the target. Naturally, the difficulty increases exponentially.
"Mr. Huo, I know you have a 1,200-meter kill record, but...this one is too small," Moss frowned. You can't be so crazy when you pretend.
"That's why it's called gambling!" Huo Shan clenched his fist fiercely.
"War is a huge gamble, just like this extremely far target, the bullets that are not fired are unknown..."
Huo Shan glanced at Moss thoughtfully, and Moss nodded matter-of-factly.
Moss naturally knew what Huoshan was talking about, and he supported external expansion.
The current expansion makes people a little undecided, and the top management is still wavering.
"Then Mr. Huo, I bet you can hit it!" Moss smiled slyly.
He stood up and said loudly to the young people gathered around him, "If any of you hit it, I will give you 400 coins! Let's knock it down today!"
400 coins is a lot.
The young people were all excited. They were all gearing up and turned around to get 98k.
Huo Shan took off his sunglasses and laughed. "Mr. Moss, you are not kind. I will only give you 3 coins if I hit you..."
"Opportunities are only for young people~"
Moss lied, his face did not turn red and his heart did not beat.
"Old slippery man~"
Haha~
The two men looked at each other and smiled.
"How sure are you!" Moss suddenly said seriously.
"40%," Huo Shan gritted his teeth and spoke harshly.
"Prove it to me!"
Moss' eyes were firm.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
With the idea of giving it a try, these young people started shooting wildly at the little pine tree.
However, such a distance is simply out of reach.
The branches around the little pine were broken, but the little pine still stood upright.
I really can't say that their marksmanship is bad, it's too far.
"The boys today are also very motivated~" Huo Shan handed a telescope to Moss.
Moss understood.
Huo Shan half-knelt on the ground and raised 98k flat.
I grabbed a handful of sand from the ground and slowly slipped it through my fingers.
The sand fell gently in a straight line and floated all over the ground.
No wind.
"distance?!"
"1234 meters." Moss said softly.
"high?!"
"20 meters."
"humidity?"
"I don't know~"
“Be professional.”
"24% rh," only Moss knew where this data came from. "Without helmet or armor, one shot to the head!"
There are many actors and actresses, regardless of age or age.
Breathe steadily.
With a discharge speed of 890m/s, it takes about 1.25s to fly this distance.
The free fall is about 4.7 meters in the first second and about 14 meters in the second second. (The acceleration of the Wrangler is low)
According to the Pythagorean theorem, the tan elevation angle value is 4.7/1234, which is approximately equal to 0.004.
That is, the muzzle is about 7° too high.
There is no wind and the air resistance is small.
Phew~
Take a deep breath and listen to your heartbeat.
This sniper team immediately attracted many people to watch.
Everyone held their breath and watched the performance of these two people with rapt attention.
The sun shines brightly on people's faces, which is very irritating.
But everyone did not leave, but looked forward to the birth of this miracle.
"Bang!"
Huo Shan's body trembled and the bullet came out of the chamber.
The small pine tree shook in the distance.
"Hit!"
The young people shouted, lifted Huoshan directly and threw it into the sky.
"Gun God!"
"Gun God!"
"Mr. Moss...must win!" Huo Shan raised his hand and jumped in the air.
Moss slowly put down the telescope in his hand with a shocked look on his face, a look of disbelief on his face.
Although Moss expected that Huo Shan would hit, he didn't expect that he hit the target with one shot.
“Incredible.”
Huo Shan straightened his clothes, spread his arms, and smiled, "Mr. Moss, this is a good sign."
"Yes."
"Our victory will be unstoppable." Huo Shan said calmly to the young men who gathered around him with a smile.
"Gun God!"
"Gun God!"
Huo Shan glanced in the same direction, then blinked in another direction.
...
jungle.
A soldier camouflaged by bark.
I quietly put down the telescope and breathed a long sigh of relief.
Looking at the bullets embedded in the rotten wood around me, I wiped away cold sweat. These young people were stunned, and the target was 300 meters away...
Mission accomplished, retreat.
Remove a hot silencer and quickly retreat from the jungle.
Of course that tree was not hit by Huo Shan...
The world is so wonderful, eyes are always deceiving, and all reality is hidden in the shadows.
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