Chapter 2886 Recoil is a lie of capitalists

Everyone loves a good gun, and Alsim is no exception.

After getting to the ground, I arranged the work at hand and gave a brief battle summary and report to the superiors.

The leading troops of the leading division had already established a firm foothold and completely controlled the bridgehead, and the follow-up troops were using the completely captured Moltke Bridge to come in a steady stream.

After finishing what he was doing, Alsim also returned to his resting place - a small building near the bridgehead that was completely controlled by the Red Army and had not been completely destroyed by British bombing.

I found a place to sit down, picked up a military kettle, drank a few sips of water, lit a cigarette, and then started smoking while playing with the big three-tube nozzle I had just picked up not long ago.

He first raised it up to try aiming, then put it flat in front of his eyes to look at it carefully. Alsim studied the thing thoroughly up and down, front and back, and then began to think about it on his own.

But before he had thought about it for a while, Alsim, who seemed to have thought of something, stood up and left. When he came back after a while, he had a saw in his hand that he didn't know where he got it from.

Well, it looks like the kind that an old fitter would use for daily work. It’s a handy little tool that can be held with one hand.

Alsim, who was carrying a hand saw, sat back down and then picked up the three-tube spray gun placed on the ground. He looked back and forth to find the right position. Without saying a word, he started sawing directly, "Kaka The abnormal metal sound of "click" soon attracted a figure.

"Damn, what are you doing? What are you doing with a perfectly good gun?"

Facing the puzzled Sulovchenko, Alsim, who was just immersed in his work, answered casually without even raising his head.

"This thing is too long. I thought it would be appropriate to make it shorter and use it as a pistol. I thought about it carefully.

"Pistol???"

For a moment, Sulovechenko almost thought he had stuffed donkey hair in his ears—that he had heard wrongly.

But looking at Alsim in front of him who was concentrating on his work, Sulovechenko quickly realized that his reaction was wrong. But if it's true, is Alsim's idea too crazy? Um?

Bang——

Sulovechenko was still thinking about it, and he had not thought about what to say next.

There was a sound of metal falling to the ground next to Alsim's hand, and three inverted-shaped gun barrels were sawed to the ground by him. Alsim, whose hands were so strong that he once killed a pig with one punch, sawed the barrel of a gun almost as fast as a machine.

"Okay, the barrel is finished and the butt needs to be modified. Wait a moment."

""

After sawing off the barrel, without saying a word, he aimed at the butt and started.

Alsim, who seemed to really intend to transform this thing into a pistol, moved very quickly. The steel barrel couldn't stop him from pulling and rubbing the saw in his hand, and the wooden butt part was naturally more difficult. Needless to say, in just three strokes, Alsim knocked him down and fell to the ground.

"Okay, done! That's it, almost what I want."

""

The original length of the big three-tube spray gun was just over 1 meter, but Alsim's hands rubbed it dry and lost more than half of its "redundant" length. In the end, the remaining part was only a little over 40 centimeters, and most of the butt and barrel were successfully cut off by Alsim with a hand saw.

The length of just over 40 centimeters is actually a bit long for a "pistol".

But, everything has two sides.

This itself is a long gun, a big gun, chambered for large caliber shotshells and magnum rifle rounds rather than pistol rounds.

If the bullet size is so large and the gun is made so small, it will make the hand uncomfortable and create new problems.

In short, Alsim feels based on his own experience that the current state of this thing is probably the most suitable and suitable for his own use.

As for whether Alsim's premonition was correct or accurate? How to determine?

It's simple, just find a place to try the effect of modifying the gun.

I went down to the basement of this small shabby building and found a corner where it would not be easy for the gunfire to be transmitted to the ground and cause "unnecessary misjudgment" among the comrades and get ready.

Sulovchenko, who came with Alsim, was really curious about how Alsim planned to control this "German beast" that must be extremely difficult to control, and how he changed the shotgun into a pistol. Not everyone can control it.

"Is the target ready?"

"Okay, it should be enough for you to fight. The defense of this thing is higher than that of a human."

Sulovechenko, who placed a few bricks and a piece of iron sheet, quickly moved away after finishing the target. Alsim, who manually loaded three rounds of ammunition into the folding barrel pistol at once, found it a little later. After some feeling, he started to raise his gun and take aim.

The straight-line distance between a person and the target is 20 meters, which is a very common pistol combat distance.

As long as this thing can perform up to standard at this distance, Alsim plans to keep it and use it for his own use.

As for Sulovechenko's concern about "Can my brother control this thing and be able to control it?"

Sorry, Alsim, who was hand-picked by Malashenko as the "Slavic Superman", really has no concept of this, let alone thought about it.

Bang - Bang -

"Wowonimasuka! Two consecutive shots???"

Because the barrel of the gun was cut off by Alsim, the projectile's journey in the barrel was greatly shortened, and the 12-gauge shotgun powder, which remained the same, was not fully burned.

The excess gunpowder directly turned into a ball of fire after being sprayed out of the gun barrel, and then instantly turned into a large plume of rising white smoke. Not to mention the visual effects, one look at this formation shows that the power of this thing must be terrifying.

You want to tell me what this shooting scene looks like?

Well, that's probably not much different from the scene when "the number one male gunner in the Japanese server" won the MVP? This should be.

"Well, it's okay. I overestimated this thing. The tiger's mouth is a little numb, but it's completely acceptable."

Two shots in a row, that's it?

Sulovechenko, who had nothing to say, decided not to beep, because it was not too late to see the formation. After trying two shotgun rounds, Alsim planned to fire a third shot, using the large-caliber 3X74 mm shot. Magnum rifle bullets were also fired.

boom--

If the two shots fired just now were like thunder, then the sound caused by the third shot of the Magnum rifle was like a real thunder.

Alsim, who saw nothing serious after three shots, looked left and right, looking at the thing in his hand as if it were a flower. After making sure that there was no problem with the firearm, he walked away indifferently. I went to the target and looked at the results.

"Well, this power is enough. Look, the iron plates have turned into a hornet's nest. If this power is applied face to face, even the plate armor on our bodies may not be able to block it. And this, one rifle bullet broke three bricks , enough to tear the German's head off his neck with one shot."

"Not bad! This thing is my favorite. I'm very satisfied with it! Just use it as a pistol. I'll test the gun with a living gun tomorrow."

Seeing Alsim contentedly inserting the gun with the remaining warmth in the barrel back into the armed belt around his waist, just like a bandit leader wearing a mirror box around his waist.

He was seriously shocked by Alsim's entire process of holding a gun with one hand, aiming with one hand, and firing with one hand. Sulovechenko, who had witnessed this operation from beginning to end, had no time to say anything. Alsim spoke heartlessly first.

"I think this change is quite reliable. You can refer to it, or we can promote it in the company. In this way, this gun will not occupy the establishment, and those who have the conditions can bring an extra one and use it as a pistol when necessary. As long as you choose the right time with three shots, you will lose at least three damn lives, and you will definitely make a profit."

""

Putting aside the fact that this thing has been changed to look like this, he will definitely not be able to hold it with one hand and fire, and he will not be able to control it at all. Sulovechenko, who knows how much he weighs, really does not have this confidence.

More importantly, Sulovchenko really wanted to know the answer to a question, and it was necessary to ask Alsim in person now.

"I said, didn't you feel the recoil just now? It's just a little bit, you didn't feel it at all???"

"Huh? Recoil?"

"Yes! Just the recoil!"

Sulovechenko nodded affirmatively. Alsim, who really didn't take this matter seriously, thought about it for a while and thought about it. After a full four or five seconds, he slowly and quietly spoke to Sulovchenko. .

"I don't feel anything special. It's just like usual."

""

"Besides, I don't think recoil has always been a lie by the capitalists? Comrade Senior Commander also said this to me before."