The Kral NP02 Puncher, Walnut is the kind of air rifle that doesn’t waste your time—it’s a Turkish-made PCP that’s all about getting the job done without fuss. At 76.5cm long and a featherweight 2.95kg, it’s compact enough to haul through thick brush or stash in a truck without breaking a sweat. That walnut stock? It’s not just eye candy—Turkish-grown, oil-finished, and stippled where it counts, it’s got a pistol grip that feels like it was carved for your hand. No synthetic nonsense here, just wood that’s warm to the touch and tough as nails.
This thing’s got a dual air setup—200-bar buddy bottle in the back, cylinder up front—cranking out a massive 530cc capacity. That translates to about 200 shots per fill in .22 (or 174 in .177), so you’re not stuck pumping air every five minutes. The sidelever’s on the left, a bit chunky but smooth once you get the rhythm, feeding a 12-shot mag in .22 or 14 in .177 with zero drama. Barrel’s a stubby 32cm, threaded for a silencer, and it’s got that Kral knack for punching tight groups when you find the right pellet.
Now, this specific NP02? It’s a second-hand unicorn—perfect condition, not a scratch or scuff to tell a tale. Someone babied this thing, and it shows. Comes with a slick 3D-printed magazine holder—custom, practical, and a hell of a lot cooler than just throwing them in the case and having them fly around everywhere. As if it can't get any better, it comes with a Weihrauch Silencer, mint as the day it was made, turning the report into a whisper—perfect for keeping things low-key in the field. And the Hawke Panorama 3-9x50 scope? Crystal clear, no dings, no fog, dialed in like it’s fresh off the shelf. Mounted right up on the Weaver rail, giving you eyeball-to-target precision without squinting.
It’s a hunter’s rig through and through—quiet, light, and deadly on rats or rabbits—or just a backyard blaster that won’t wake the neighbors. Kral’s not chasing high-end polish here; it’s raw, reliable, and built to shoot, not sit on a mantle. This one’s ready to roll out of the box, a second-hand steal that looks and runs like new. You’re not buying a rifle; you’re snagging a setup that’s already dialed in and itching for action.