Chapter 346 Did he open a plug-in?
·
Mao Zhi Sheng Xi
Chapter 346 Did he open a plug-in?
"Good guy, you have such a big tone!" Wang Ling felt that Zhang Mengyu was just kidding. This game is not a fighting game like Street Fighter. The helmet, as long as it is hit by a bullet or bombed, it will lose blood.
With the superiority in numbers, unless the opponent's marksmanship is really "mercy marksmanship" and "body stroke" marksmanship, it is difficult for one person to win a team.
And because he was surrounded as soon as he landed, this character has nothing on him except a pistol and a rifle with only 30 bullets left!
Even because of the escape just now, he was hit by a bunch of bullets, and his blood volume was less than half, and there were no medicines and props in his hiding place, so it was impossible for him to recover his blood volume.
He is now besieged in a small building on the second floor, and the remaining three teams are staring at him in three directions. As long as he dares to show his head, those people will beat him into a shuttle.
In such a situation where ammunition and food are almost exhausted, even escaping for one's life is almost an extravagant hope. As for turning the tables, it is simply wishful thinking.
"Huaxia people, come out quickly, let us blow your head off!"
"Hahaha, you know how powerful you are! If you admit that you are all trash, we will let you go!"
"Huaxia people, if you call us grandpa, we can consider only using pistols!"
Those 12 people directly turned on their voices to provoke Zhang Mengyu. In their eyes, they could crush this Huaxia player to death at any time.
"Bashi people, Jiepeng people, Frank people!" Zhang Mengyu knew the origins of these three teams at once through their language. "It's really interesting that they are actually wearing a pair of pants!"
"It's too much!" The coach of PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds had studied in Frank for a while and was quite familiar with French. Even if the other players couldn't understand their language, they knew from the tone of their voice that these people were definitely provoking them.
"Look at it!" Zhang Mengyu grinned, "The god of death is starting to accept people!"
"Why do I feel like I've heard this sentence before?"
"I remember it was a PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds anchor on station B. As long as he said this sentence, he would either be bombed or beaten to death."
"Maybe Zhang always wants to lose and has to lose a little bit of momentum?"
The team members looked at me one by one, and I looked at you, with helpless eyes showing in their eyes. They only hoped that Zhang Mengyu could knock down one or two enemies, at least not too badly.
"East, there is a sniper in the factory building, two people behind the wall, and a person hiding at the bottom of the wall directly below me, in the southwest direction." Zhang Mengyu quickly analyzed the enemies in every direction.
"There is another smoke bomb?" Zhang Menglong glanced at his backpack, "Then there is no difficulty!"
Zhang Mengyu directly threw a smoke bomb in his room, and as the smoke filled the air, the four enemies in the east immediately lost their view of the window where Zhang Mengyu was.
"No. 1, that Huaxia person has banned cigarettes!"
"It doesn't matter, you pay attention to his footsteps, he may only jump out of this window, unless he can knock down all four of us the moment he jumps out, otherwise as long as he emerges from the smoke, we will Can kill him!"
"That Chinese man has come out!"
"shooting!"
Everyone poked their heads out of their bunkers immediately, and they were scattered in various positions, but Zhang Menglong only had one exit. Even with the best skills, could he still shoot three enemies in an instant?
Zhang Meng's mouse slides across an irregular curve
"Papa, papa, papa!" Six gunshots rang out, and the three people who were hiding behind the small factory and the fence suddenly burst out with two bloody sprays on their heads.
Zhang Mengyu immediately turned the angle of view, and before landing, there were two more "pops"!
Following a puff of green smoke, four boxes appeared in the four corners of the map.
In the training room in another corner of the earth, the four Bashi people were stunned, and they didn't even realize what happened just now.
Suddenly, they threw away the mouse and keyboard in their hands and roared angrily.
"My God! God! How is this possible!"
"Ow! Hell!"
"Impossible! He must have opened a cheat!"
All four of them are full of blood, and they all have at least second-level helmets. The gun used by Zhang Menglong is an AK47, which is extremely powerful. If this gun hits the head twice in a row, it can indeed kill them.
They were just now 100% sure that it only took 8 bullets for Zhang Menglong to kill them, and each bullet hit their heads accurately, and it was still a strafing shot!
What is this concept?
The rate of fire of the AK47 is 10 rounds per second, and it only took Zhang Menglong 0.8 seconds to kill the four of them!
Theoretically, there is such a possibility, as long as the muzzle draws a precise curve along the positions of their heads during design, and the speed of muzzle movement is adjusted according to the distance between them, It is indeed possible to play such an operation.
But is such an operation possible?
The AK47 is powerful, but the recoil force is greater. In the sky, the recoil force of the gun will be magnified several times. If you don’t adjust the position of the muzzle with your wrist, the impact points of the two bullets will definitely differ by hundreds of thousands of miles!
Those master players will use their wrists to adjust the muzzle of the gun in the opposite direction of the recoil offset, so as to offset the shooting offset caused by the recoil. This is the so-called "pressure gun".
But this kind of pressure gun must have a very good understanding of the recoil of the gun, and has a very high APM and operation accuracy, and this kind of pressure gun can only attack a single enemy. Even if there are many players, in the case of medium and long distances, It also takes 15 or even 30 bullets per shuttle to knock down an enemy.
After all, even if you press the gun, you can only control the impact of the bullet to a small offset.
But the distance between the four of them is more than 10 meters. Zhang Mengyu not only needs to counteract the recoil force through subtle operations, but also controls the rhythm and speed of the muzzle movement. Is this something a human can do?
And it's still fucking within 0.8 seconds!In comparison, the set of block blocking just now is nothing!This is the operation of Fengshen!
Although a team of people has been eliminated, there are still 8 enemies. This battle is not over yet!
Zhang Menglong immediately moved behind a wall, frantically licking the bags of those corpses.
"Tsk tsk tsk, 98K, muffler, [-]x mirror, a bit fat!"
"Nani? Why was the Bashi team wiped out by the regiment?"
"This Chinese man didn't jump and kill, he is still alive!"
"Trash, four of them were killed by one person. Are they playing games with their butts?"
"Go! Don't let that Huaxia man escape!"
The eight people from other directions rushed towards the direction of the gunfire immediately.
In the training room of PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds, all the players, coaches and even Wang Ling were dumbfounded.
"What did I just see?"
"AK shot in the air, 8 bullets shot 4 people in the head, these 4 people are still full of blood, scattered in four directions?"
"Is this a plug-in? Liu Yi, you are not afraid of being banned!" Several team members said to the team members who were operating this computer just now.
"I'm driving your sister! I didn't drive anything! This is the operation that Mr. Zhang just typed out!"
"Nimma, it's outrageous!"
"This is simply beyond the scope of my knowledge!"
(End of this chapter)
"Good guy, you have such a big tone!" Wang Ling felt that Zhang Mengyu was just kidding. This game is not a fighting game like Street Fighter. The helmet, as long as it is hit by a bullet or bombed, it will lose blood.
With the superiority in numbers, unless the opponent's marksmanship is really "mercy marksmanship" and "body stroke" marksmanship, it is difficult for one person to win a team.
And because he was surrounded as soon as he landed, this character has nothing on him except a pistol and a rifle with only 30 bullets left!
Even because of the escape just now, he was hit by a bunch of bullets, and his blood volume was less than half, and there were no medicines and props in his hiding place, so it was impossible for him to recover his blood volume.
He is now besieged in a small building on the second floor, and the remaining three teams are staring at him in three directions. As long as he dares to show his head, those people will beat him into a shuttle.
In such a situation where ammunition and food are almost exhausted, even escaping for one's life is almost an extravagant hope. As for turning the tables, it is simply wishful thinking.
"Huaxia people, come out quickly, let us blow your head off!"
"Hahaha, you know how powerful you are! If you admit that you are all trash, we will let you go!"
"Huaxia people, if you call us grandpa, we can consider only using pistols!"
Those 12 people directly turned on their voices to provoke Zhang Mengyu. In their eyes, they could crush this Huaxia player to death at any time.
"Bashi people, Jiepeng people, Frank people!" Zhang Mengyu knew the origins of these three teams at once through their language. "It's really interesting that they are actually wearing a pair of pants!"
"It's too much!" The coach of PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds had studied in Frank for a while and was quite familiar with French. Even if the other players couldn't understand their language, they knew from the tone of their voice that these people were definitely provoking them.
"Look at it!" Zhang Mengyu grinned, "The god of death is starting to accept people!"
"Why do I feel like I've heard this sentence before?"
"I remember it was a PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds anchor on station B. As long as he said this sentence, he would either be bombed or beaten to death."
"Maybe Zhang always wants to lose and has to lose a little bit of momentum?"
The team members looked at me one by one, and I looked at you, with helpless eyes showing in their eyes. They only hoped that Zhang Mengyu could knock down one or two enemies, at least not too badly.
"East, there is a sniper in the factory building, two people behind the wall, and a person hiding at the bottom of the wall directly below me, in the southwest direction." Zhang Mengyu quickly analyzed the enemies in every direction.
"There is another smoke bomb?" Zhang Menglong glanced at his backpack, "Then there is no difficulty!"
Zhang Mengyu directly threw a smoke bomb in his room, and as the smoke filled the air, the four enemies in the east immediately lost their view of the window where Zhang Mengyu was.
"No. 1, that Huaxia person has banned cigarettes!"
"It doesn't matter, you pay attention to his footsteps, he may only jump out of this window, unless he can knock down all four of us the moment he jumps out, otherwise as long as he emerges from the smoke, we will Can kill him!"
"That Chinese man has come out!"
"shooting!"
Everyone poked their heads out of their bunkers immediately, and they were scattered in various positions, but Zhang Menglong only had one exit. Even with the best skills, could he still shoot three enemies in an instant?
Zhang Meng's mouse slides across an irregular curve
"Papa, papa, papa!" Six gunshots rang out, and the three people who were hiding behind the small factory and the fence suddenly burst out with two bloody sprays on their heads.
Zhang Mengyu immediately turned the angle of view, and before landing, there were two more "pops"!
Following a puff of green smoke, four boxes appeared in the four corners of the map.
In the training room in another corner of the earth, the four Bashi people were stunned, and they didn't even realize what happened just now.
Suddenly, they threw away the mouse and keyboard in their hands and roared angrily.
"My God! God! How is this possible!"
"Ow! Hell!"
"Impossible! He must have opened a cheat!"
All four of them are full of blood, and they all have at least second-level helmets. The gun used by Zhang Menglong is an AK47, which is extremely powerful. If this gun hits the head twice in a row, it can indeed kill them.
They were just now 100% sure that it only took 8 bullets for Zhang Menglong to kill them, and each bullet hit their heads accurately, and it was still a strafing shot!
What is this concept?
The rate of fire of the AK47 is 10 rounds per second, and it only took Zhang Menglong 0.8 seconds to kill the four of them!
Theoretically, there is such a possibility, as long as the muzzle draws a precise curve along the positions of their heads during design, and the speed of muzzle movement is adjusted according to the distance between them, It is indeed possible to play such an operation.
But is such an operation possible?
The AK47 is powerful, but the recoil force is greater. In the sky, the recoil force of the gun will be magnified several times. If you don’t adjust the position of the muzzle with your wrist, the impact points of the two bullets will definitely differ by hundreds of thousands of miles!
Those master players will use their wrists to adjust the muzzle of the gun in the opposite direction of the recoil offset, so as to offset the shooting offset caused by the recoil. This is the so-called "pressure gun".
But this kind of pressure gun must have a very good understanding of the recoil of the gun, and has a very high APM and operation accuracy, and this kind of pressure gun can only attack a single enemy. Even if there are many players, in the case of medium and long distances, It also takes 15 or even 30 bullets per shuttle to knock down an enemy.
After all, even if you press the gun, you can only control the impact of the bullet to a small offset.
But the distance between the four of them is more than 10 meters. Zhang Mengyu not only needs to counteract the recoil force through subtle operations, but also controls the rhythm and speed of the muzzle movement. Is this something a human can do?
And it's still fucking within 0.8 seconds!In comparison, the set of block blocking just now is nothing!This is the operation of Fengshen!
Although a team of people has been eliminated, there are still 8 enemies. This battle is not over yet!
Zhang Menglong immediately moved behind a wall, frantically licking the bags of those corpses.
"Tsk tsk tsk, 98K, muffler, [-]x mirror, a bit fat!"
"Nani? Why was the Bashi team wiped out by the regiment?"
"This Chinese man didn't jump and kill, he is still alive!"
"Trash, four of them were killed by one person. Are they playing games with their butts?"
"Go! Don't let that Huaxia man escape!"
The eight people from other directions rushed towards the direction of the gunfire immediately.
In the training room of PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds, all the players, coaches and even Wang Ling were dumbfounded.
"What did I just see?"
"AK shot in the air, 8 bullets shot 4 people in the head, these 4 people are still full of blood, scattered in four directions?"
"Is this a plug-in? Liu Yi, you are not afraid of being banned!" Several team members said to the team members who were operating this computer just now.
"I'm driving your sister! I didn't drive anything! This is the operation that Mr. Zhang just typed out!"
"Nimma, it's outrageous!"
"This is simply beyond the scope of my knowledge!"
(End of this chapter)
