Chapter 182 Shooting Feast
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In the morning, everyone had no idea about camping.
These people were ruined by the weather last night. The temperature difference between day and night in Texas is very large. It is December again. I may think the sun is okay at noon, but it would be strange if I sleep until midnight and don’t wake up from the cold. Roger and An Feng were smarter and got up in the middle of the night and followed the fragrance to their women’s bed.
After breakfast and resting for a while, I drove to the gun shop. The plan was to hunt wild game while I had free time in the morning. This time I asked enough deer for ten people to eat for a few days, and there was also rabbit meat that the wild game army asked for a meal... When I took the shortcut to the gun shop, I found that they were not the earliest.
Other gun friends arrived, wearing uniform coats with association signs printed on them. It was probably what Mike mentioned yesterday that the gun friends association shooting activity was parked at least six cars, and there were men and women who came down. It was still 9:30 in the morning, and the event was said to have started at noon.
Old Mike also noticed An Feng and walked over: "You guys came so early!"
An Feng looked at the people at the scene: "It's so lively, how come there are so many people?"
Old Mike smiled: "It's a coincidence that this is a Christmas shooting event organized by everyone. While everyone has free time on holidays, it's a regional custom. It was held at other shooting ranges before, but this time we had a spacious enough venue and the attraction of those big guys, so we turned here."
An Feng looked at an M1 tank and three HMMWVs parked on the green space next to him. Staff have already mounted machine guns on it, and they are probably able to participate in interactive projects. But this is not enough. In addition, someone actually moved out an M134 Minigang machine gun.
"Wow! Look at that guy!" An Feng walked over automatically as soon as he saw it.
When I came to the black six-barrel machine gun, I found that the size was not too large, it should be of small caliber. Mike explained: "It is a new good thing in the gun store, with a caliber of 7.62mm. The airborne or vehicle-mounted fire rate is controlled at 3,500 rounds per minute. There are two in total, and the other one must be installed on a helicopter."
An Feng was excited when he heard this: "Helicopter? Play in the air shooting?"
Old Mike smiled and nodded: "Optimal! This is the idea I have thought of recently. The Shooting Sports Foundation provides a modified transport-type Bell 205 helicopter. If the space is spacious enough, the M134 with a fixed bracket can be installed to achieve ground fire attacks."
Bell 205 is very famous. The military model has participated in the Vietnam War. The most classic is that it is equipped with six-barrel machine guns on both sides to shoot at the ground. This is probably a predecessor of the Black Hawk. The civilian model is not much different from the military. Although there is no special welding mounting point, the cabin can be modified if it is spacious.
An Feng turned around and said to everyone, "Let's stay here to visit?"
Everyone agreed that the plan to hunt just now was left behind. These big guys were so attractive that even women could not avoid the habit of being a woman. The event was expected to start at noon, so An Feng would visit it first, or help and place some firearms.
There are many guns brought out, such as the M2HB heavy machine gun with tripod, M249, or the classic MG74, RPD, and there are also many sniper rifles, the 12.7mm caliber Barrett M82A1, McMillan TAC-50, or the precise Steyr SSG69, PSG-1, etc.
An Feng's investment is very important to be able to buy so many things, in addition to the initial one million. Later, he also signed a check of two million, and the money was spent here.
All the weapons were placed in a row, facing the shooting range at a distance of up to 500 meters. The opposite hillside was charred. It was estimated that many people came to play with guns.
The shooting range is currently prohibited, with staff dragging cars to designated locations, and some oil barrels to add interest.
Mike pointed to the oil barrel two hundred meters away and said, "This distance is a bit far. Consider shortening it a little bit so that everyone can use grenade launchers."
An Feng asked: "The M203 with the lower hanging style?"
Mike nodded: "It's it, we put the grenade under the M4 assault rifle."
An Feng praised: "Your idea is so great!"
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The shooting activity counted down to everyone's expectations. There were more and more people. This time, not only before Christmas, but also on weekends, residents nearby also came to join in the fun after hearing the news. At least 30 people from the Gun Friends Association were present, wearing uniform coats to take photos to commemorate them.
By noon, the venue was almost arranged. In addition to the helicopters coming a little late, several of the guys in the gun shop had already changed into professional clothes, the red color was very conspicuous, and they were wearing assault rifles and pistols at any time, maintaining order on the scene with this style.
Everyone chooses their own weapons. An Feng and his group specially choose powerful guys, such as the M2HB machine gun with a tripod. The heavy machine gun is definitely the most exciting. Moreover, the tripod offsets the recoil of shooting, which is suitable for both men, women, and young people. You can even sit on the ground and chat while firing leisurely.
Roger said before that he is responsible for today's consumption.
So everyone is not polite to him. The two super rich people at the scene are him and An Feng. Who else can you cheat him if you don’t?
After each was in his seat and put on headphones with communication functions, everyone held heavy weapons, sitting or lying down. With the instructions of old Mike, at least forty weapons fired at the opposite hillside and cars at the same time. The sound of machine guns, assault rifles and sniper rifles were connected together.
This opening remark is a hundred times more effective than any speech. The sound of gunfire is overwhelming, deafening and resounding throughout the sky. Even wearing headphones, you can feel its power. The shells ejected are flying all over the sky. The oil barrels shot on the opposite side are ignited, and flames several meters high are ignited, and the car poured with gasoline also rises with thick charred smoke... In this scene, I thought I had traveled to the battlefield in a trance.
The scene of gun roaring lasted for more than a minute. After the ceasefire, the targets on the opposite side had already caught fire to varying degrees, and the land that was bearing bullets was plowed again. The gun lovers filmed on the scene were excited, shared the video with everyone, and cheered for their hit records.
Next is the free fire time, and the guns are completely open. You can choose your favorite weapons, buy bullets and play with a few shuttles, or find some rare weapons, such as the classic German MG42 machine gun, rent them for about ten minutes to pose for photos. Then take them to the field to shoot for fun.
Playing with guns is not only a man's business, but other ladies joining the battle group are also a unique scenery. Joanna is one of them. She is wearing simple blue jeans with legs showing off, lying on the ground with an M14-EBR rifle shooting. Her straight long legs are pleasing to the eye.
An Feng sat next to her and recorded some hits for her and had a lot of fun.
Looking at the others, Roger was playing hard, holding a M4 with a lower grenade launcher, aiming at the distance, and the grenade that flew out in a parabola exploded next to the oil barrel fifty meters away, without hitting. He loaded the grenade again. A 20mm grenade costs $20, which is no pressure on a rich man like him.
But the highlight is still the two Minnigangs.
One of them is being installed on the helicopter, which probably will take some time, but the other one is already installed on the roof of the HMMWV, waiting for everyone to arrive. An Feng takes advantage of the boss's privilege and shamelessly inserts it in the front, listening to a guy in the gun shop's introduction. The main thing is the price.
For example, this 7.62mm caliber Minigang has a bullet of 1.5 US dollars, and a fire rate of 3,500 rounds per minute. In other words, if you hit it for one minute, you need to pay 1.5×3500 = 5,250 US dollars, and it will disappear for 32,000 RMB in one minute! What are the things you play with cars, watches, buying famous brands, showing off your wealth, etc., and then you will tell people that I played with Minigang for ten minutes today, ensuring that I am domineering and invincible.
This guy will have to pay an ordinary couple a month's salary for one minute, but An Feng resolutely got into the car and got into the position of the gunman. As the boss, he definitely doesn't need to count the money. But now Roger treats him, so he can cheat him. An Feng is also loyal, so he gives him a discount, and he gets a dollar.
He grabbed the handle of the gun with both hands. He pressed the shooting button with his two thumbs at the same time. After the barrel was idling, a "buzzing" sounded like a mosquito. Its firing speed was too fast and it could fire 58 bullets in almost a second. The rain was not enough to describe the density of the bullets. The land opposite seemed to be about to catch fire, and the vaguely visible "line of fire" was swept across, and the car being swept away was almost knocked away!
An Feng retreated for five minutes. The shells thrown beside him had piled up all over the floor, and the golden and dazzling yellow. He paused twice in five minutes, and used the machine gun to dissipate heat, which consumed more than 10,000 bullets in total, and used more than 20,000 US dollars, and it took more than 10,000 knives to be converted.
Roger, who was having fun, did not expect that his wallet would be much empty in a few minutes.
An Feng also climbed onto the helicopter and experienced the pleasure of shooting in the air again. Because tracer bullets were added to the bullets, one tracer bullet for each thirty bullets meant... When the helicopter circled in the air, An Feng turned his muzzle and fired at the bottom, he actually made a clearly visible red curve.
This is the function of tracer bullets, which corrects the ballistics for machine gun shooters. Minnigan's firing rate is too high, and every thirty tracer bullets can hit two rounds in almost a second. It is naturally very visual, and it feels like God is painting on the ground with a brush, and no one is spared from being touched.
An Feng opened the fire to plow the ground, destroying the scrapped cars on the road into pieces, and finally returned with smoke from the barrel. After a rough calculation, there were no more than 10,000 bullets... Each of the eight people behind him had a good time in the air. According to the normal price, Roger estimated that he would have to pay more than 100,000 yuan, and An Feng gave a discount, one bullet per dollar, so this time he would not see eighty thousand yuan just for Minigang.
Roger was also very happy. He spent 80,000 US dollars and 20,000 yuan on other weapons. He filled out a check of 100,000 yuan to An Feng, and An Feng handed it over to Mike as his operating income. In fact, the purchase cost of bullets in Minnigang is 0.5 US dollars, so even if it is discounted, the gun store will double the profit this time.
Moreover, because of this fierce shooting behavior, other military fans were drooling and couldn't help but fight for five seconds or ten seconds at their own expense. They were not as generous as An Feng, but military fans could touch this thing and fire it himself, and experience the pleasure of the bullet destroying all obstacles in front of them. It's worth it!
After having fun, military fans still arrived one after another in the shooting range. I heard that the residents nearby came to watch the fun after hearing the news. When they saw so many gun friends gathered together, they couldn't help but show off their skills and buy some bullets to play... After An Feng walked around, he found that everyone was very involved in playing and had a high evaluation of the venue.
He came to Mike, who was also wearing a red jacket, two pistols, and holding a walkie-talkie in his hand to communicate with others.
Mike asked: "How is it?"
"Very good!" An Feng sat down and said, "Are you considering holding it later?"
Mike said: "As long as there are conditions and can maintain the cost, there will be no problem."
Chapter completed!