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Chapter 395: Start a new journey

Jiang Hao found a staff member and asked the other party to be his tour guide and coach. The staff here were dressed in cowboys, which was very Western-style.

Jiang Hao started with the oldest pistols and rifles.

Revolver was undoubtedly the most famous and most influential gun in that era. In all western films, revolver was almost the protagonist.

The most famous one is the Colt revolver.

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After seeing the pistol, the staff member began to explain to Jiang Hao the rifle, Sharps rifle, Wheatwos' front-loaded rifle, Spencer M1865, Henry's continuous gun, the famous Winchester 1866 rifle, Winchester 1873 rifle, Springfield M1873, Mauser M1871 rifle, this guy is the ancestor of 98K.

Then there are the classic World War I rifles, World War II rifles, and finally modern rifles.

There are too many guns, which are dazzling. Even if Jiang Hao has the ability to remember everything, he will never learn it in a while.

"Okay, go and practice for a while and relax your mind." Jiang Hao said.

"What kind of pistol are you going to use?" asked the coach.

"The revolver starts with the oldest revolver." Jiang Hao said affirmatively.

When he arrived at the shooting range, Jiang Hao put bullets on the Colt M1873 revolver in his hand. This is the pistol that Jiang Hao had first seen, because in so many western films Jiang Hao watched, this gun has the highest appearance rate.

This guy's barrel is very long, with a foot of more than 20 centimeters. It is said that the effective range is more than 100 meters. However, the accuracy of the pistol after 100 meters can only be left to fate. The sand eagle can still hit 200 meters. Have you seen anyone who uses the sand eagle as a sniper rifle?

"Bang bang bang~bang bang bang"

Sudden gunshots sounded on the shooting range.

Good gunmen are fed with bullets, and this sentence is really wrong. Jiang Hao had used a pistol before, and his accurate head was pretty good, but as soon as the distance was farther away, the accurate head immediately dropped exponentially, and it was normal to off-target.

However, Jiang Haoxin's shooting talent is a very strong skill. The coach teaches and explains various shooting principles. Jiang Hao keeps adjusting his condition. His current physical fitness is absolutely top-notch and his control is also super strong. The rest is to find a feeling.

From the beginning, I often mop, and I basically don’t know how to mop after more than ten minutes. When Paul came behind Jiang Hao, the Colt revolver in Jiang Hao could basically hit the heart with a gun.

After Jiang Hao finished another round, Paul came over and said in surprise: "Jiang, are you a sharpshooter? 50 meters away from the target gun and the red heart!"

"I have practiced other firearms before." Jiang Hao said without showing off.

"No wonder, but this is already very powerful. It's noon, by the way, what are you going to do next?" Paul said.

Paul has his own job, so it is impossible for him to always accompany Jiang Hao. He will pick him up. Today he brought him to the gun hall. It is already very troublesome. "Paul, this place is very good. I am going to play here for a while. Thank you for picking me up yesterday. I think I can do it alone next."

"Well, okay, do you want to have a meal together at noon? And I think you need a car very much. By the way, do you have a driver's license?" Paul said.

"Yes, I have an international driver's license." Jiang Hao said.

"Then it's OK, it's open in Texas."

The two had a meal, and Jiang Hao and good man Paul waved goodbye and rented an ordinary Dodge pickup truck at the car shop, which was the most practical and common car in Texas. Later, Jiang Hao hired a Spanish teacher to discuss learning Spanish for three hours every night.

Unfortunately, he is a bald old man, and there is nothing about the beautiful teacher meeting a night of spring breeze.

In the next half month, Jiang Hao almost spent his time in the gun club and bought many professional books. He studied very quickly and quickly mastered various gun knowledge. During this period, Jiang Hao shot targets for two or three hours a day to exercise his shooting level.

As the bullets were shot, his money was constantly consumed, but his shooting level had been greatly improved. It is no exaggeration to use some old-fashioned rifles to target sniper, and he could hit an apple-sized target without using a scope 300 meters away.

You know, it is difficult for you to see apples three hundred meters away with your naked eyes.

This is the terrifying thing about shooting talent, which can allow a person to practice to the extreme quickly.

At the same time, Jiang Hao's Spanish level is also improving rapidly, and he has no obstacles in conversation with his teacher in Spanish. He never forgets his memory and has learned accents, which does not give people a bad feeling.

Jiang Hao's language teacher told him, "Jiang, you are a language genius, you should develop in this regard."

Unfortunately, the teacher is a bald old man, otherwise Jiang Hao would have hugged him and kissed him to express his gratitude.

Half a month later, Jiang Hao was still in the gun club, but now he has turned to learning the real "gun fighting technique", and what he learned is the old-fashioned method, which is to shoot with one hand and press the needle with the other hand.

For old-fashioned revolver, pulling the trigger can only be fired, and turning the rotor to change the upper and lower shots. The firing pin must be completed manually, so the trigger must be pressed with the other hand.

Nowadays, when pulling the trigger, the revolver is usually completed when changing the bullet and pulling the striker. Just pull the trigger.

"Brush~~"

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang~~"

Jiang Hao instantly drew his gun, his body swayed slightly from side to side. In less than 2 seconds, six guns were shot in a row. The six iron jars placed twenty or thirty meters away in front were instantly knocked away by him.

"Smack and fuck."

Applause came from the side. It was Jiang Hao's gun technique coach Robert. Robert is a real gun technique master. He once won the championship in a comprehensive revolver shooting competition. He is definitely a gun technique master.

He taught Jiang Hao a lot in the past half month, and Jiang Hao benefited a lot. Of course, Jiang Hao also paid 6,000 US dollars.

The two of them came to rest under the pavilion, sitting on a rattan chair, smoking a cigar. Jiang Hao asked: "I have recently watched a lot of movies and materials about the Western Development period. It said that there were many sharpshooters in that era, and they were said to be amazing. Do you think they would be much better than the people of this era?"

Robert thought for a while and said, "Shooting skills may not be inferior to them. Shooting skills have their limits. I think what is more important is psychological quality."

"For example, if two people are duel, if you are timid first, the other party will smell your timidity and will kill you the moment you draw your gun, because at that moment, your heart is not fully focused on the duel."

"Many of the gunmen of that era were murderous guys, and their hearts were as hard as iron and stone, so if the duels were fought, modern people would probably lose."

All of Jiang Hao's original training plans have been completed, including various materials and historical studies. He felt that he could start this task.

He did not return to China. Since it was a mission for the United States, then travel through the United States. Just lie on the bed in the hotel, open the system panel, and click to collect the mission.

Brush ~~

Jiang Hao's body disappeared on the bed in the hotel.

Jiang Hao opened his eyes and found that there was nothing dark around him, with only a small window above, with a little hazy light coming out of the iron fence. He waited for a while and found that there was no memory indoctrination. Is it a pure body traveling?

He found that he was lying on the ground and wanted to stand up and check the current situation. But as soon as he moved, a clatter came from his hand. Jiang Hao raised his hand in surprise. With the faint light of the window, he saw clearly what was on his hand, which was a pair of heavy old-fashioned handcuffs.

He looked around again and found a row of iron fences in front of him. Jiang Hao wanted to stand up, but suddenly his feet were pulled again, and a clamor sound came. Jiang Hao immediately realized that it was a pair of shackles.

Handcuffs, shackles, iron cages,

Jiang Hao shook the iron chains and handcuffs on his hand, and made another rustling sound. He felt depressed, how big a mistake he had made would be served so well.

At this moment, a low voice came from beside him, and he said in a bad tone: "Boy, don't quarrel, it's dawn soon, and you will be hanged after dawn. I am the famous thief Bill, who died with you."
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