No matter how unconvinced Zhang Jian is, professionalism is still professionalism.
As Wu Yi said, this is something only beginner snipers will understand. Most ordinary people don't even know that sniping needs correction, let alone learning how to practice style or correction.
Yang Hui obviously saw Zhang Jian's embarrassment and said loudly: "Squad leader, I figured it out."
Hou Jun's eyes lit up and he pointed his finger: "Say."
Yang Hui said: "If the temperature does not increase by 10 degrees at a distance of 400 meters, the distance will be corrected to 8 meters. But the temperature on site is 10 degrees, which is 5 degrees lower than the normal temperature of 15 degrees, so the distance will be corrected to 4 meters; the air pressure is 650 mm of mercury.
It shows that the altitude here is 1200-1300 meters. According to the ballistic parameters of the 88 Sniper, the distance is corrected by 1 meter for every 10 mm of mercury decrease in atmospheric pressure, so the distance correction value is 11 meters, so the distance correction value is 15 meters."
Under the slightly surprised gazes of the squad leaders, Hou Jun nodded happily: "Continue."
Yang Hui continued: "In terms of height correction, for every 10 degrees increase in temperature, the correction is 0.03 meters, but the temperature difference is only 5 degrees, so there is no need to correct it; for every 10 millimeters of mercury increase or decrease in air pressure, the correction value is 0.01 meters.
is 0.11 meters."
Hou Jun had no expression on his face and continued to ask: "Where is the direction correction?"
Yang Hui suddenly grinned: "Platoon commander, you deliberately didn't mention the wind direction when you reported the environmental parameters just now. May I ask, where does the wind come from?"
Hou Jun said: "Zuo Heng and Feng."
Yang Hui said: "The crosswind is fully corrected, and the 88 sniper correction amount is 1.4 mils at a distance of 400 meters."
After the words fell, the row room became very quiet.
New recruits, you look at me, I look at you, you don’t know what the various parameters in this book are talking about.
Li Zheng was greatly shocked.
Although becoming a soldier has always been Li Zheng's dream, he has thought that being a soldier is enough for him over the years. With his own cultural level and foundation, he can become a soldier without even joining the army. However, he became a soldier in the same year.
It's only natural to stand out among others.
But looking at it today, he felt like an idiot.
In a small recruit platoon, recruit number 30, there is actually someone who knows the sniper profession very well.
Let’s just say that the question raised by Hou Jun just now is a complete blind spot in Li Zheng’s knowledge area.
What cross wind corrections, what temperature corrections, what left and right corrections, what distance corrections, and what height and low corrections...
I have heard people say on the Internet that sniper is a profound military skill.
I just didn't expect it to be so complicated.
The problem is, I didn’t know I could learn it, but other comrades in the same platoon actually understood it.
Zhang Jian is a son of the army, so it’s not surprising that he understands this.
But this Yang Hui seemed to be indifferent, and as soon as he opened his mouth, even Zhang Jian was stunned.
What kind of army is this?
If Li Zhenglai thought he was well prepared before joining the army, now his self-confidence has been affected to a certain extent, and he feels that everything he imagined before seemed too romantic.
Being a soldier, especially being an excellent soldier, may not be as simple as you think.
After the platoon meeting that night, Yang Hui took the place of Zhang Jiancheng and became the most influential person in the platoon.
On the other hand, Zhang Jian, who was at a disadvantage after this battle, instantly became much more low-key.
Hou Jun admired Yang Hui very much.
This year's batch of soldiers seemed to be of high quality, and he couldn't wait to take them to the training ground to see how well they could hit with real guns.
However, when new recruits first arrive in the army, it will be at least a month before they can start firing live ammunition. Before that, they are only allowed to touch training guns and are not even allowed to hold real guns.
Three days later, the division held a grand mobilization meeting to start the training. After returning from the meeting, the training intensity suddenly increased.
If the first few days after joining the army are like paradise for the recruits, many of them are even complacent, thinking that the army is just like this! Every day they kick their legs, walk in step, and practice squatting and standing on the playground.
Yes, they are all easy training, not as scary as imagined!
But after training started, everything changed.
Many new recruits have no idea what it is like to serve as a soldier under Hou Jun.
Hou Jun's military skills are excellent, and they are not based on talent, but are all acquired through actual practice. He has worn out no less than twenty sets of camouflage uniforms through training over the years.
What's more, he has three years left before he retires. It seems that there is no hope of participating in the international sniper competition abroad. But he is about to retire. This veteran is already thinking about what to leave to the Tigers.
There is nothing better than leaving outstanding backbones to repay the team leader for his hard work in training.
Early in the morning on the second day of the training, after getting up and gathering, Hou Jun stood in front of the team in a camouflage uniform. His appearance was still so casual. The armed belt was not tied around his waist, but was held in his hand. Waiting for a while.
After squad leader Wu Yi finished gathering and reported to him, acting platoon leader Hou Jun Shi Shiran walked to the command position.
"Training begins!"
When he said this, the sky was still dark, and the lights on the first floor of the barracks shone over and fell on Hou Jun's face.
The veteran Youzi's face shone with an inexplicable excitement.
"Did you feel comfortable the past few days?"
Out of the blue, Hou Jun asked a question that made no sense.
The recruits looked at each other, not knowing how to answer.
"Didn't your squad leader tell you that you must answer questions from superiors? If you feel comfortable, feel comfortable; if you don't feel comfortable, feel uncomfortable! Answer me!"
"Comfortable……"
"Comfortable!"
"Comfortable."
The replies came in sparse voices and were not uniform.
Hou Jun was obviously very dissatisfied after hearing this, and asked loudly again: "Answer me more neatly - do you feel comfortable?!"
"Comfortable!"
This time, the recruits found their rhythm and answered in a much more orderly manner.
After hearing this, Hou Jun smashed his armed belt in his palm.
“It’s not right to be comfortable!”
As soon as this statement came out, the recruits were dumbfounded.
Isn’t it right to be comfortable?
What's wrong?
Hou Jun continued: "When soldiers feel comfortable, the common people become uneasy. The harder we train, the more refined we are, and the more tired we are, the more at ease the common people will be. So, since you choose to be a soldier, don't
What are you still thinking about being comfortable? Let me tell you that starting from today, the comfortable days are gone forever! There is only one thing that will accompany you in the next two years - training, training, training!"
Standing in the team, Li Zheng listened to the impassioned words of veteran Hou Jun standing in front of the team, and suddenly felt that something was wrong.
Usually if you inject chicken blood like this, nothing good will happen next.
Anyway, movies and TV scripts all act like this, without exception.
Sure enough, he guessed correctly.
Hou Jun's armed belt was finally tied around his waist. He adjusted his camouflage uniform and announced: "This morning, we will organize the first five-kilometer cross-country trip in our platoon. It's not much, ah... it's only five kilometers.
And it's bare-handed, so there's no need to carry equipment or a backpack for the time being. The five-kilometer cross-country was originally calculated as a collective result, but today is an exception. Today, all of you who are capable will come to me. You can run as fast as you can. I started arranging the results a few days ago.
Yes, you are all so awesome, it’s useless to just talk with your words! Today is a mule or a horse, I’m going to slip away!”
After that, he pointed his hand in the direction of the bathroom: "From now on, remember to go to the bathroom to drain the water first thing in the morning. From today on, I will basically go for a long run every morning. Don't let me shit my pants halfway! Here you go.
Three minutes, go and release the water immediately! Disband!"