Da da da.
Good marksmanship is achieved by stacking bullets. This is the second day of practice. Su Ziyu feels that he is much stronger than yesterday. His physical coordination has been strengthened a lot, and he is gradually adapting to various firearms. After the recoil, the aiming head began to rise straight up, and in the end, when shooting stationary targets, almost all shots hit the mark. However, this does not work when shooting moving targets. This requires a lot of experience and cannot be practiced in a short time.
Bang bang bang.
Pasha walked over while applauding and praised: "You learn quickly. I must say you are very talented."
"Thank you." Su Ziyu smiled and casually replaced a magazine.
Learning to use firearms is really much easier than learning White Crow Swordsmanship. Basically, ordinary people can get started with a few days of practice. Those with slightly better talent can achieve good accuracy when aiming at stationary targets.
But Su Ziyu was obviously not satisfied.
This level of marksmanship is simply not enough. He needs to be at least a sharpshooter.
Time flies in practice.
Pasha seemed to be a little worried today and would be distracted from time to time. She opened her mouth several times to say something, but in the end she didn't say anything.
Finally, Su Ziyu spoke.
"Are you worried?" He looked at the woman next to him. She was the person Su Ziyu was most familiar with in the world.
Pasha hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded slightly: "Yes."
"What's the matter?" Su Ziyu thought for a while and said, "If I can help, I can try."
Pasha lowered her head and couldn't see the expression on her face clearly, and said slowly: "We are about to enter the Southern Cross again, and we cannot give up the information inside."
"Are you going there again?" Su Ziyu thought and said slowly, "That place is really dangerous."
That place made Su Ziyu feel uneasy.
Very uneasy.
Pasha turned her head and looked into the distance, and whispered: "Free people want to develop and grow, and they cannot always be controlled by others on medicines."
"We have no choice."
Su Ziyu glanced at her and asked, "When will we set off?"
Pasha raised her head and looked at him, and whispered: "The day after tomorrow."
"You want to ask me for help?" Su Ziyu smiled and said, "Okay. But I want some reward."
Pasha's eyes brightened slightly as she stared at the man in front of her and said, "What do you want? As long as we can do it, we can satisfy you."
"You don't need a lot of money and medicine." Su Ziyu pondered for a moment and said slowly: "There is also an anti-material sniper rifle. It should be powerful, easy to use, and easy to maintain."
Pasha glanced at Su Ziyu in surprise and said, "That's all?"
"That's enough." Su Ziyu smiled, revealing a row of white teeth.
Although he really wanted the exoskeleton power armor in this world, it was obviously worth astonishing value, and the free men might not be willing to give it to him. Besides, the exoskeleton power armor must be equipped with a miniature nuclear battery to be driven. The energy consumption is very staggering. Once you leave this world and use it even a little bit, it will run out of energy. It is impossible to carry this kind of iron-bulged perilla fish that weighs several hundred kilograms. Instead, it is better to choose some weapons that are powerful enough but easier to carry. There are some conventional firearms around the camp, and the truly powerful weapons are in the hands of the free people.
"No problem." Pasha agreed immediately, then bowed her head slightly and said sheepishly: "Thank you."
She knew that Su Ziyu agreed partly because of her relationship.
It was getting dark when we went back.
Along the way, Pasha would turn to look at him from time to time, then quietly look away after noticing that he was aware of it.
When they returned to the camp, a man who looked like an officer walked over quickly. His expression was very serious. He and Pasha were talking softly on the other side. Su Ziyu couldn't hear clearly because of the distance, but he only vaguely heard it. 'Missing', 'dead' and so on. After he finished speaking, Pasha's expression became very serious. She simply said goodbye to Su Ziyu and left.
Just got into Polaris.
Su Ziyu felt a strange atmosphere. There were surprisingly few people on the street. The Indians selling roasted rats were also missing. There were also many fewer black people who often hung out in the streets. Only in the dark alleys could they occasionally see them. Saw their traces. The one-eyed woman was standing at the door of the bar, and next to her was the serious-looking old Bill. The two of them were talking in a low voice.
Something is wrong.
Something's going on here.
Su Ziyu walked quickly towards the hotel. Before he even got close to the hotel, he spotted many people, all of whom were white. Standing at the door was a young man who often appeared at night. His eyes were extremely cold and filled with a strong aura. The murderous aura seemed to no longer hide its sharp edge. These people all had guns on their bodies, and Su Ziyu even saw something that looked like a rocket launcher, but it was covered with canvas.
"Don't go out tonight." The young man stared at Su Ziyu and said solemnly.
Su Ziyu had some doubts in his heart, but knew that he shouldn't ask any more questions at this time, so he just nodded lightly.
He didn't see old Bob.
Logically speaking, old Bob should be here at this time. This discovery made his heart sink, feeling that something big might happen today.
Night falls.
It was already dark outside, but there were almost no people on the streets tonight. Those wandering on the streets had all disappeared, and all the shops seemed to have been closed. There were many guards standing at the gate of the inner wall, two or three times more than usual. However, these people did not come out, but stood on the guard tower on the high wall.
Then, Su Ziyu heard gunshots.
It has been two or three days since I came here, and Su Ziyu has never heard such harsh gunshots. Polaris has its own unique order. Although there are many fights in the camp, firearms are rarely used in the camp. Yes, there is a silencer installed, so you can't hear it from a small distance.
A burst of gunfire rang out.
Su Ziyu even heard the explosion of a grenade and a muffled sound, which seemed to be the sound of a sniper rifle.
"What happened?" Su Ziyu came to the corridor and looked to the north. Some places there were already on fire, and the bursts of gunfire sounded like a war. The firepower of these people was really fierce. Su Ziyu felt that it was not much worse than the guards of the Freemen. He even heard the sound of heavy machine gun fire and the explosion flames rising after the rocket launcher was launched.
Click.
The door next door opened, and a sturdy man came out. He had a cigar in his mouth and took a deep puff. Then he glanced at Su Ziyu without saying anything, and turned his head to look at the The battlefield on the other side. The man's expression was relaxed and casual, as if he was not watching a fight, but a wonderful fireworks show.
This time he was wearing a short-sleeved shirt.
Su Ziyu saw a very special triangular emblem on his arm. This kind of emblem Pasha had mentioned to him before.
-"fraternity."
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(End of chapter)