: 182 against a squadron's combat power (seeking a monthly pass)

Gakuen Island, Tokyo Wushen High School.

At this time, Wu Zhengaoli, many students are whispering in one direction.

"Is that two people?"

"Is the rumored assault on the superstar?"

"It is said that in the entrance examination yesterday, we also got the s-level rating."

"Is the s-level rating for the entrance exam? Is it true?"

"That is really a supernova."

Even if you don't have to name it, you know who the people around you are talking about.

Undoubtedly, it was just the time to go into the campus and the distant mountains.

In this regard, Fang Li is somewhat used to it, but the Yuanshan Jinci is scratching his head, and some complained.

"Really, is it necessary to make such a fuss?"

Wen Yan, Fang Li just smiled and said: "It is not a big fuss, but a matter of course, you should not be surprised, in the assault section, the so-called s-class refers to the single-player combat power is enough to match a Special troops squadron?"

"Ha?" Faraway gold was suddenly scared.

That is not a joke.

Although the scale of the formation of teams, squadrons and brigades varies from country to country, in terms of the most standard equipment, there is usually at least 20 people in a small team and at least 50 people in a squadron. They are also special forces and each team member. Both are equivalent to special forces.

The s-class martial arts of the Assault Division represents a special squadron that can be matched by one person alone.

Under such circumstances, the two freshmen got the s-rated rating on the first day of the entrance exam, and it is no wonder that the people around them would be surprised.

"This is something that is mentioned in the entrance manual." Fang Li turned a blank eye and said: "You really don't know?"

“Is there anything weird?” Yuanshan Jinji said with some irritability: “Who knows that this kind of thing will be written in the admission manual?”

"In this case, you have to learn to get used to it later." Fang shrugged and turned the subject to the main purpose.

"Compared with this, I still have to solve my gun problem."

As mentioned before, in Wuzheng High School, students are obliged to wear guns and swords.

Fang did not wear a gun at the entrance exam, only wearing a sword, because this thing was also read by Lan Bao.

"What is the martial law of the martial law without a gun? Hurry and give me a dozen or twenty to talk about later!"

This is what the big sister Lan Lanbao said.

Of course, it is impossible to really match a dozen or twenty guns in the square, and that the trouble alone will be annoying.

However, due to the school regulations, Fang Fang can only go with a hand, or it is estimated that the fifth class can not enter the door of the strike department.

Fortunately, there is not much that Wu Zhen Gao has, and there is absolutely no place for guns and ammunition.

For example, in the equipment department that mainly purchases, deploys and refits weapons and equipment, as long as you are willing to spend money, you can buy your favorite gun.

Moreover, there is a store group in the purchase department of Wuzheng High School, which is called the commissary of the students of Wuzhenggao. However, there are arms sold by the US military and the Wushen enterprise.

"In short, let's go to the equipment department to see it." Fang said so, and asked Yuanshan Jinci: "Yes, what gun are you using?"

"The US Beretta m92f model, developed by the Italian company Beretta, was selected by the US military as a new-generation military pistol. The bullet is a 9mm Parabellum, with a total length of 217mm and a initial velocity of 333.7 meters per second. The effective range is 50 meters, and the volume of the bomb is 15 rounds." Yuanshan Jinji said with some carelessness: "However, my gun is not too easy to handle, so I will help the equipment department to help me transform it soon. , at least changed to fully automatic."

"Is it?" Fang just nodded.

After all, Fang Li is not a military house. It is not so familiar to guns and ammunition. Naturally, it cannot be inserted into any topic.

The Yuanshan Jinci seems to have guessed it. Some sighs say: "Even if the type of the gun is so unknown, but it has the same level of combat power, you are really a strange person."

"No way, for me, the importance of the gun has not yet been high." Fang Li said with disapproval: "At least, for me, holding the weapon in the hand is definitely more secure than holding the gun in the hand." ""

As long as there is a good instrument in hand, no matter how powerful the opponent is, there is a possibility of victory.

However, if you hold a gun in your hand, that is not necessarily the case.

Do not say anything else. At the time of the entrance exam, Beretta, who had used Yuanjin Jinci, fired a shot and was directly shot.

In the world of ordinary people, guns may be a threat, but in this world of martial arts, various superhumans are active in the dark, and even in the world of superpowers, the threat of bullets is really not so Big.

Unless it is like when Yuanshan Jinji enters the burst mode, the pistol can be manipulated as if it were a finger-like piano. Otherwise, the gun is a weapon with deterrence.

If it is not out of school rules, or if the work is convenient in the future, Fangli really does not want to spend money to buy guns and ammunition, which is a waste of money.

With such an idea, Fang Li went to the building of the Equipment Division with Yuanshan Jinci.

......

Tokyo Wuzheng High School, attacked the branch.

In the indoor shooting training room on the basement level of the Assault Building, the square held a hand-painted black pistol, aiming at the humanoid target in front, and unscrupulously pulled the trigger.

"Hey!"

With the continuous eruption of muzzle inflammation, the bullets vented like a rain curtain, and the eyes fell on the target.

"Hey!"

Among the crisp sounds, a large number of bullets all hit the humanoid target, leaving a bullet hole on it.

Seeing this scene, the side of the mountain, which is also doing shooting training, is simply stunned.

Seeing the new magazine in the square, I continued to shoot, and continued to hit the humanoid target. Almost no shots were blown, and the brows of Yuanshan Jinji jumped.

"That guy, is it really the first time with a gun?"

If this is the case, then the hit rate is too unscientific, right?

However, judging from the way the gun is held in the square, it is obviously a layman's approach.

"With such a layman's grip, can you continue to hit this way?"

That's just like making a joke.

Of course, Yuanshan Jinji does not know that the hit rate in Fangfang is not so high.

The reason why I continue to hit like this is because of the incidental effect of the newly obtained title.

You know, the title in the square can have the effect of improving the hit rate. (To be continued.)