After that, several people went directly to the gun warehouse. Looking at the dazzling array of guns, Qin Yuan was also excited.

Firearms are the romance of soldiers.

And these guns were even more like blood for Qin Yuan.

Deng Jiuguang looked at Qin Yuan's eyes when he looked at these rifles, and he also smiled. Although Qin Yuan said that his marksmanship was just average, he was exposed as soon as he got started.

"The Type 95 rifle is the most commonly used firearm we use. The advantage is its strength and durability, but the disadvantage is that it has no characteristics."

When Qin Yuan heard this, he nodded. Because he often took out missions, Qin Yuan had used various firearms. The Type 95 rifle is indeed not an excellent firearm, and its characteristics can only be as cheap and strong as Deng Jiuguang said.

"You choose the gun first, but try it first."

Deng Jiuguang said directly to Qin Yuan, after all, every gun has the characteristics of every gun, just like a car, with a professional feel. Deng Jiuguang didn't want to take advantage of Qin Yuan.

Hearing this, Qin Yuan nodded, then picked up a gun, hit the bullet, went to the place where the gun was interviewed, and shot twice.

However, although they had already hit 10 rings, Qin Yuan still frowned.

"This gun seems to be a little problem."

Qin Yuan looked at the gun in his hand, and he could clearly feel that the trembling of the gun was a bit abnormal when he fired, but Qin Yuan couldn't say what was wrong with the gun.

After all, Qin Yuan’s marksmanship is all supplemented by the system, and compared with ordinary people’s marksmanship, it is less gradual.

"This is normal. The gun in your hand is from Shanzi. He has been using it for a long time. Most people are really unacceptable to it. Moreover, the 95 style itself has many shortcomings, so most good gunmen are willing to change the guns themselves until they meet their own feel."

Deng Jiuguang said a little embarrassedly. To be honest, although this kind of thing sounds good, modifying the guns privately is also a violation of discipline. However, this is also a small benefit for their sea training ground. After all, as long as the number of guns is correct, no one will question the two of them.

Hearing this, Qin Yuan nodded, but at this moment, Qin Yuan's heart moved.

When I was recycling my own rifle before, did I gain the ability to make firearms?

Thinking of this, Qin Yuan felt a little interested!

After all, when he first recycled firearms, Qin Yuan was thinking about one thing, which was to directly open an ordnance factory to make money. Now Qin Yuan found that although he didn't need to make money, he still had to open an ordnance factory.

After all, no matter how powerful Qin Yuan is, he cannot directly replace all soldiers. But if Qin Yuan can transform these guns to make the use of these guns feel better and improve the shooting skills, isn’t this equivalent to strengthening the combat effectiveness of all Yan Kingdom soldiers?

Thinking of this, Qin Yuan nodded, did what he said, and said directly to Deng Jiuguang on the side:

"Okay, wait for me, I'll take a good look at these rifles."

After hearing Qin Yuan's words, Deng Jiuguang and others were all a little strange, but they did not stop them.

Then Qin Yuan returned to the warehouse again, looked at the rifle in front of him, and felt a move in his heart, and recycled it!

"Dingdong~ The system is recovered successfully, please start the selection!"

With this system prompt sound, three options immediately appeared in front of Qin Yuan!

"1, Obtain cosmic rifle marksmanship! (No choice)"

"2, get world-class rifle design!"

"3, get world-class rifle manufacturing!"

Sure enough, Qin Yuan remembered correctly, he had two abilities at that time!

This time, Qin Yuan did not hesitate and directly chose the last two items!

"Dingdong, congratulations to the host for his successful selection and his world-class rifle design!"

"Dingdong, congratulations to the host for successful selection and obtaining world-class rifle manufacturing!"

With these two voices, Qin Yuan was also shocked, and there was a lot of professional gun knowledge in his mind!

What shocked Qin Yuan was that after obtaining these two abilities, Qin Yuan grabbed the rifle in his hand, and suddenly he looked like he had a pair of perspective eyes and saw directly inside these guns!

Not only that, some renovation and upgrading plans for these guns automatically popped up in Qin Yuan's mind. According to Qin Yuan's calculations, if these changes can be completed, the performance of this gun can be improved by at least 50%!

So awesome!

Qin Yuan couldn't stop being shocked. After all, if this gun could improve its performance by 50%, it would be better than the best rifle in the year-on-year period!

And this is just world-class rifle design and rifle manufacturing. If Qin Yuan directly obtained cosmic rifle design and rifle manufacturing, what would be the result?

He did it right away, Qin Yuan once again put these rifles into the grid and suddenly upgraded these two abilities to the cosmic level!

This was even more amazing. Qin Yuan looked at these rifles and did not even have to do so. He directly disassembled the few rifles in front of him into the smallest parts, then picked the best parts in these guns and reinstalled them into four guns!

And this was not over yet, Qin Yuan even found some other messy things from the side, added it to the best gun, and completely transformed this gun into a monster that looked like a quad!

Looking at the gun in front of him, Qin Yuan was a little disappointed. This was the limit to the modification without moving the entire component of the gun, but Qin Yuan still had many ideas that had not yet realized.

"It seems that if you want to get a perfect Type 95 rifle, you still need to do it in the initial design."

Qin Yuan murmured, but at this time, he heard a voice:

"Qin Yuan, have you chosen it?"

At this time, Qin Yuan realized that the people outside were still waiting, so he picked up these guns and walked out!

But when he saw Qin Yuan holding several guns, Jiang Xiaoyu and others were puzzled:

"Uh, brother, what are you doing? We know that marksmanship is not your opponent, so only my uncle is comparing with you."

"I'm so tiring, what's going on inside!"

Zhang Chong was even a little dissatisfied, after all, they had been standing here for a while.

But when he heard this, Qin Yuan smiled and said to several people:

"It's okay, everyone is just having fun. How many shots do you guys do you want to shoot later?"
Chapter completed!