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Chapter 1841 Hey, there are women.

Training cannot be just running, shooting naturally also requires various tactical exercises and cooperative exercises.

The training was also targeted. Li Jinfang and other assaulters practiced how to attack the enemy in the open area under the cover of machine guns and artillery guns. After running twenty kilometers, Gao Yang did not rest for too long. He just took a breath and took his rifle on his back and trotted to the shooting range.

It is necessary to conduct shooting training when you are exhausted. Gao Yang has not conducted long-distance shooting during this period. Now he has to practice to find the feel so that the ability of long-distance shooting will deteriorate.

Gao Yang trotted to the shooting range. The so-called shooting range is actually a piece of farmland. In the eastern part of Ukraine, there is a large plain with flat and vast land. A piece of land is drawn out from the farmland near the residence and setting up a few targets is considered a shooting range.

Cui Bo is already at the shooting range. He can't run or move vigorously, but there is no problem with shooting. When Gao Yang arrived at the shooting range, Cui Bo was lying on the ground and shooting a portrait target located 800 meters away.

There was a high-power telescope with a tripod next to Cui Bo. Gao Yang walked to Cui Bo, stood behind the telescope, found the target that Cui Bo was going to shoot, and quietly waited for Cui Bo to shoot.

The 12.7mm-caliber gun fired, which was shocking. Cui Bo fired with one shot, and a layer of dust floated from the land near the muzzle. Gao Yang looked at the target carefully and whispered: "Off-target."

Cui Bo shook his head, reached out to adjust the scope for a few times, then glanced for a while, and fired another shot.

"Off the target, but I saw it bounced, about two meters left."

Cui Bo adjusted the scope again, held his breath and glanced for a long time. He fired another shot, and this time Gao Yang shouted: "Hit, beautiful!"

Cui Bo smiled, then climbed up with great difficulty and said loudly: "You fight, I'll show you."

Gao Yang took the Satan blade behind him and said while lying down: "Didn't anyone be your assistant?"

Cui Bo curled his lips and said, "I said I need to train. Those who can move will go to train. Who will give us but the observer? Let's help each other. OK, how many meters of target do you hit?"

Gao Yang lay on the ground, holding a telescope to observe and said, "It's going to be from four hundred meters to one thousand meters. But it seems that there is no target of one thousand meters, so it's eight hundred meters. I'm going to start shooting."

Cui Bo leaned on the crutch with one hand, put his eyes behind the telescope, and shouted: "Do you want to report the wind speed or something?"

"No, I'll observe it myself."

After saying this, Gao Yang twisted some dust with his hands. He threw it in the air and looked at the speed of the dust being blown away by the wind, and shouted: "The wind is a bit high."

After saying that, Gao Yang fired a shot, and the target of 400 meters was no difficulty for him. So Gao Yang could shoot ten guns quickly. After the gun hit, he began to shoot the target at 600 meters away. The gun hit the gun. After ten guns again, he began to shoot the target at 800 meters.

Eight hundred meters away is already considered a long-range shooting for the sniper. The difficulty of hitting is very high, and it is normal to hitting it or not, and the consequences of various factors are already very serious. Therefore, Gao Yang failed to hit the first shot.

Logically speaking, if you don’t hit the target, you have to adjust it and continue shooting. But Gao Yang still quickly shot ten rounds of bullets. After a round, he shouted: “What’s the result?”

"Four shots hit, all the bounce points are on the left."

Gao Yang exhaled and smiled, "It's not bad, the wind is a bit heavy today."

Cui Bo nodded and said, "No, the horizontal full-speed wind, you can try another round."

Wind is the enemy of snipers. No matter how accurate the marksman is, it is impossible to completely avoid the influence of wind. Among the factors that affect shooting, wind speed and wind direction are the greatest, and full-speed wind refers to the power of wind that has completely affected the flight stability of the bullet.

Even if Gao Yang is a gun god, he cannot escape the influence of wind. It is better to encounter winds with a relatively constant wind speed. If there is a wind speed, fast or slow wind, the wind direction will be a changing wind. It is a long-distance target, so Gao Yang can only do nothing.

After reloading the bullet, Gao Yang shouted: "Report the wind speed, I want to hit the round accurately."

Cui Bo took out his hot ball wind shorthand, looked at it for a while, and shouted: "The wind speed is eight meters per second, approaching strong wind."

Gao Yang breathed a sigh of relief, adjusted the aiming point according to the wind speed, and fired ten shots in a row again. This time the hit rate was greatly improved, and he was hit seven shots in ten shots.

“Seven out of ten, not bad.”

There is not much room for improvement, and this is already the limit under the influence of strong winds.

"I'll play another round, and then you continue to play."

Gao Yang fired another shot, and there were ten bullets, but this time he was only five shots. This is because the bullet he used was special bullets, which were less affected by the wind than the 7.62x51mm Nato bullet. If you use an ordinary Nato bullet, you probably won't be able to hit a single shot. You must know that this is a distance of 800 meters, which is extremely long-range for accurate shooters. Almost no one will shoot targets at this distance with a 7.62 caliber rifle.

Gao Yang got up, breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "Okay, my brother's shooting level is no possibility of a decline. It's your turn, I'll help you observe."

Cui Bo lay on the ground, glanced at the gun for a while, and shouted: "You should be my deputy shooter. We will practice. The distance is about 1,200 meters. Where is there a tree? I want to try hitting that tree."

Gao Yang adjusted the telescope and shouted: "See."

I used a laser rangefinder to observe the distance and observe the wind speed. Gao Yang quickly said: "The distance is 1,176 meters, the wind speed is 8.6 meters per second, and the relative humidity is 63%.

Cui Bo adjusted the scope according to the data given by Gao Yang, but when he put his eyes behind the scope again, Gao Yang said anxiously: "Stop shooting! Someone!"

Cui Bo said angrily: "What's wrong with me? This is the shooting range. Everyone knows, who still runs here!"

Gao Yang moved the observation telescope with a smaller field of view, and then shouted: "Many people, at least twenty, are all wearing camouflage uniforms. Are they angels? They can't have encountered enemies."
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