Survival of the National Fortune: The opening of the Pangu Ax is shocking to the whole world
Chapter 8 Modern Weapon Mastery
Federal State Presidential Palace.
Ollie looked at the strategy experts around him with a gloomy expression and asked
"How is it? Can the current deployment of Colonel William win the first victory of the second round for our Federation?"
A dozen experts gathered at a desk.
Some of them are typing on the keyboard, and some are watching the live broadcast.
Others draw on scratch paper.
After a while, a black man with glasses walked up to Ollie.
Haven't waited for him to speak.
Ollie suddenly frowned and shrank back.
Obviously felt that this black man was too close to him.
This black man is not ordinary.
He is a strategic expert who belongs to the Federal State and enjoys the highest reputation in the world.
Name: Garmus
Sadly, his skin is black.
Racial discrimination in the Commonwealth does not distinguish between high and low.
Even if you are sitting on hundreds of billions of assets.
Even you have an army.
Or how much you have contributed to your home country world.
None of that worked.
As long as your skin is black.
Even if a white-skinned beggar walks up to you, he might spit at you.
If you give him 1 federal coins, he will dislike the money being caught by your black hands.
A glint of haze flashed in Garmus' eyes.
But it was fleeting.
As if nothing happened, he and Ollie explained their analysis.
"Colonel William's deployment is perfect, and he didn't use too powerful weapons."
"His purpose in doing this is to consume weapons with low power as much as possible in the early stage."
"Saving high-powered weapons for later is a sustainable approach."
"But although they are all weapons with low power, they have been deployed by Colonel William."
"Even if the number of zombies tripled in the second round, it would still be enough to eliminate them as quickly as possible."
"It's just that we don't know how many doomsday species there are in the second round."
"And since the doomsday species in the first round are called first-level zombies, there must be second-level and third-level zombies..."
"So we analyze..."
Galmes was very serious about the strategic analysis that his team had carefully researched.
But Ollie showed a look of impatience.
"Galmus, I don't have time to listen to your messy analysis, all I want is the result."
"You just need to tell me whether Colonel William can win the first victory of the second round for our Federal Empire!"
Garmus sighed.
"Conservatively, if there are no accidents, there is an [-]% chance of winning the first victory."
Ollie pondered for a moment, the corners of his mouth raised, revealing a smile.
He called over to the charming female assistant and said
"Jennifer, call the reporter, I have a press conference."
"Contact the communication company. I will broadcast this press conference live all over the world."
In a different dimension, Chen Aifei looked helplessly at the few hot weapons in front of him.
Two Gatlings, 2000 rounds.
A heavy sniper, 7 bullets.
One mortar, two 120mm shells.
This little thing cost him 16000 construction points.
He had in mind the attack power of these modern thermal weapons.
Go through all the incoming zombie defenses.
After confirming that there was no disclosure, he picked up a heavy sniper.
The people in Longguo saw that Chen Aifei finally had some modern weapons in the live broadcast room.
They all breathed a sigh of relief.
But soon a careful person remembered a problem.
"May I ask, is there any firearms in high school now?"
Immediately someone refuted him.
"You're out of your mind, how can a high school teach you how to use guns?"
"Your IQ has been lowered, and no ordinary adult in our country knows how to use a gun!"
There was a brief silence in the barrage.
More and more people are aware of this problem.
"I'm going, it's over, there are a bunch of weapons for nothing, what's the use of those who don't know how to use them?"
"Why don't high schools teach gun handling?"
"And what Ai Shen exchanged is not just ordinary firearms, but some firearms that have relatively high requirements for users."
"This is how to do!"
The discussion on the barrage is lively, but the fact is true.
Chen Aifei's situation is different from that of the chosen ones from other countries.
Want to survive the second round of doomsday species invasion.
He has to start by learning how to handle a gun.
The point is that no one has taught him yet.
But just as he struggled to pick up the sniper.
When he made a decent aiming action.
The voice of the system sounded again in his mind.
[Perfect commander skill upgrade, activate modern weapon proficiency. 】
[The system has transferred all the firearm usage methods and skills into the memory of the host, I wish you a happy use. 】
Then the audience in the live broadcast room saw Chen Aifei skillfully installing the magazine on the firearm.
Pull the bolt, release the safety, and load the bullet.
There was a loud bang.
A wooden post used as a wall on the edge of the farm immediately burst open.
Turned into a sky full of sawdust.
The public screen in the live broadcast room fell into silence again.
Ten seconds later.
"I'll go! Ai Shenniu X!"
"This is comparable to decades of veterans."
"Don't talk nonsense, I've been a soldier for ten years, and I've only seen this kind of sniping in the armory."
"Only special arms will teach the methods and skills of using this heavy sniper."
"I'm a special soldier. I trained in this kind of sniping before I retired."
"The correct way to use it should be to fix it on the ground with a bracket, and then crawl on the ground to aim and shoot."
"There used to be some comrades in arms who had to use it like Ai Shen because the conditions did not allow it when they were performing special tasks."
"Just ruined a shoulder!"
"I'll go, is the recoil so strong? Then, will I, Ai God..."
"But look at God Ai, he doesn't seem to have any problems."
"How can a high school student drop out of school and stay at home so vigorously?"
"I know, maybe it's because I dropped out of high school and stayed at home, doing nothing, that I developed a unicorn arm."
"God Nima Qilin Arm, you are not allowed to insult my male god."
The highest palace of the Dragon Kingdom.
Long Zaitian called his assistant and said,
"Go to the Secret Service to check the information and see if this young man is an agent they left out."
The assistant's complexion immediately became weird, and he pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and said
"My lord, although there are some fifteen- or sixteen-year-old geniuses in the secret service department, most of them are engaged in logistics work."
"Like research and development projects, network engineering or something."
"It is impossible to teach them how to use firearms."
Long Zaitian glanced at the assistant like he was looking at an idiot.
Then he pointed to the screen in the live broadcast room and said
"Then explain to me, what's going on?"
"Could it be that you learned it in high school?"
"Or was it brought out of the mother's womb?"
"Uh...Maybe he has special forces at home..."
"Haven't you read Chen Aifei's profile?"
"Uh……"
The assistant scratched his head in embarrassment.
That's right, it's too easy to investigate a person's details with the power of the Supreme Court.
Chen Aifei's family, not to mention close relatives, even three generations of distant relatives, none of them served as soldiers.
Apart from the secret files of special departments, Long Zaitian really couldn't think of where such a god-man would appear.
"Go and check!"
"All right……"
Ollie looked at the strategy experts around him with a gloomy expression and asked
"How is it? Can the current deployment of Colonel William win the first victory of the second round for our Federation?"
A dozen experts gathered at a desk.
Some of them are typing on the keyboard, and some are watching the live broadcast.
Others draw on scratch paper.
After a while, a black man with glasses walked up to Ollie.
Haven't waited for him to speak.
Ollie suddenly frowned and shrank back.
Obviously felt that this black man was too close to him.
This black man is not ordinary.
He is a strategic expert who belongs to the Federal State and enjoys the highest reputation in the world.
Name: Garmus
Sadly, his skin is black.
Racial discrimination in the Commonwealth does not distinguish between high and low.
Even if you are sitting on hundreds of billions of assets.
Even you have an army.
Or how much you have contributed to your home country world.
None of that worked.
As long as your skin is black.
Even if a white-skinned beggar walks up to you, he might spit at you.
If you give him 1 federal coins, he will dislike the money being caught by your black hands.
A glint of haze flashed in Garmus' eyes.
But it was fleeting.
As if nothing happened, he and Ollie explained their analysis.
"Colonel William's deployment is perfect, and he didn't use too powerful weapons."
"His purpose in doing this is to consume weapons with low power as much as possible in the early stage."
"Saving high-powered weapons for later is a sustainable approach."
"But although they are all weapons with low power, they have been deployed by Colonel William."
"Even if the number of zombies tripled in the second round, it would still be enough to eliminate them as quickly as possible."
"It's just that we don't know how many doomsday species there are in the second round."
"And since the doomsday species in the first round are called first-level zombies, there must be second-level and third-level zombies..."
"So we analyze..."
Galmes was very serious about the strategic analysis that his team had carefully researched.
But Ollie showed a look of impatience.
"Galmus, I don't have time to listen to your messy analysis, all I want is the result."
"You just need to tell me whether Colonel William can win the first victory of the second round for our Federal Empire!"
Garmus sighed.
"Conservatively, if there are no accidents, there is an [-]% chance of winning the first victory."
Ollie pondered for a moment, the corners of his mouth raised, revealing a smile.
He called over to the charming female assistant and said
"Jennifer, call the reporter, I have a press conference."
"Contact the communication company. I will broadcast this press conference live all over the world."
In a different dimension, Chen Aifei looked helplessly at the few hot weapons in front of him.
Two Gatlings, 2000 rounds.
A heavy sniper, 7 bullets.
One mortar, two 120mm shells.
This little thing cost him 16000 construction points.
He had in mind the attack power of these modern thermal weapons.
Go through all the incoming zombie defenses.
After confirming that there was no disclosure, he picked up a heavy sniper.
The people in Longguo saw that Chen Aifei finally had some modern weapons in the live broadcast room.
They all breathed a sigh of relief.
But soon a careful person remembered a problem.
"May I ask, is there any firearms in high school now?"
Immediately someone refuted him.
"You're out of your mind, how can a high school teach you how to use guns?"
"Your IQ has been lowered, and no ordinary adult in our country knows how to use a gun!"
There was a brief silence in the barrage.
More and more people are aware of this problem.
"I'm going, it's over, there are a bunch of weapons for nothing, what's the use of those who don't know how to use them?"
"Why don't high schools teach gun handling?"
"And what Ai Shen exchanged is not just ordinary firearms, but some firearms that have relatively high requirements for users."
"This is how to do!"
The discussion on the barrage is lively, but the fact is true.
Chen Aifei's situation is different from that of the chosen ones from other countries.
Want to survive the second round of doomsday species invasion.
He has to start by learning how to handle a gun.
The point is that no one has taught him yet.
But just as he struggled to pick up the sniper.
When he made a decent aiming action.
The voice of the system sounded again in his mind.
[Perfect commander skill upgrade, activate modern weapon proficiency. 】
[The system has transferred all the firearm usage methods and skills into the memory of the host, I wish you a happy use. 】
Then the audience in the live broadcast room saw Chen Aifei skillfully installing the magazine on the firearm.
Pull the bolt, release the safety, and load the bullet.
There was a loud bang.
A wooden post used as a wall on the edge of the farm immediately burst open.
Turned into a sky full of sawdust.
The public screen in the live broadcast room fell into silence again.
Ten seconds later.
"I'll go! Ai Shenniu X!"
"This is comparable to decades of veterans."
"Don't talk nonsense, I've been a soldier for ten years, and I've only seen this kind of sniping in the armory."
"Only special arms will teach the methods and skills of using this heavy sniper."
"I'm a special soldier. I trained in this kind of sniping before I retired."
"The correct way to use it should be to fix it on the ground with a bracket, and then crawl on the ground to aim and shoot."
"There used to be some comrades in arms who had to use it like Ai Shen because the conditions did not allow it when they were performing special tasks."
"Just ruined a shoulder!"
"I'll go, is the recoil so strong? Then, will I, Ai God..."
"But look at God Ai, he doesn't seem to have any problems."
"How can a high school student drop out of school and stay at home so vigorously?"
"I know, maybe it's because I dropped out of high school and stayed at home, doing nothing, that I developed a unicorn arm."
"God Nima Qilin Arm, you are not allowed to insult my male god."
The highest palace of the Dragon Kingdom.
Long Zaitian called his assistant and said,
"Go to the Secret Service to check the information and see if this young man is an agent they left out."
The assistant's complexion immediately became weird, and he pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and said
"My lord, although there are some fifteen- or sixteen-year-old geniuses in the secret service department, most of them are engaged in logistics work."
"Like research and development projects, network engineering or something."
"It is impossible to teach them how to use firearms."
Long Zaitian glanced at the assistant like he was looking at an idiot.
Then he pointed to the screen in the live broadcast room and said
"Then explain to me, what's going on?"
"Could it be that you learned it in high school?"
"Or was it brought out of the mother's womb?"
"Uh...Maybe he has special forces at home..."
"Haven't you read Chen Aifei's profile?"
"Uh……"
The assistant scratched his head in embarrassment.
That's right, it's too easy to investigate a person's details with the power of the Supreme Court.
Chen Aifei's family, not to mention close relatives, even three generations of distant relatives, none of them served as soldiers.
Apart from the secret files of special departments, Long Zaitian really couldn't think of where such a god-man would appear.
"Go and check!"
"All right……"
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