Hooker had half and half confidence in his leader.
Half of it comes from the trust of fighting side by side for many years, and the other half is the distrust of weapons.
They are active in Africa all year round. The high temperature and sand dust here are very serious, which actually has a great impact on weapons.
It’s not that I don’t cherish it at ordinary times, but no matter how much I cherish it, guns have a lifespan.
Take a gun barrel as an example. It has a service life of tens of thousands of rounds at most and needs to be replaced for a few thousand rounds at least. The wear and tear of the rifling inside directly affects the accuracy of shooting.
"Boss, the one in the car is newer, you use it for insurance."
After all, his life was his own. When Hook was holding the target and preparing to walk to the target, he still felt uneasy and told his boss.
Standing 700 meters away, Hook's strong heart was like an engine with the accelerator fully stepped on.
Panic!
What a panic!
Even if Hook believed that Lieutenant Frank was a sharpshooter who was always accurate, he still couldn't help but panic.
Why?
It's very simple, because the accuracy of the FR-F2 sniper rifle is really 1MOA due to age issues.
what does that mean?
For laymen, MOA is just for fun, but professional snipers know what it means.
Let's put it this way.
MOA is the abbreviation of Minute Of Angle, which is translated as "angle minute", or directly translated as "minute". It is also called "arc minute", which is an angle value.
What is the angle corresponding to 1MOA? This requires knowledge about circles. We know that a circle is 360°, and dividing a circle evenly into 60 parts means dividing a circle evenly into 60 small sectors, each
The central angle of the sector is 1MOA.
In other words, a circle = 360° = 360x60MOA (ie MOA).
The circumference of a circle is 2π times the radius, which is 2πR. Then, the arc length corresponding to 1MOA is 2πR/.
Assume that the radius of the circle is 1m, then the arc length corresponding to 1MOA is 2π/. Because the central angle of this small sector is very, very small, we can approximate this small sector as a right triangle, then the length of its longer right-angled side is 1m,
The length of the shorter right-angled side is 2π/. According to the principle of similar triangles, the height corresponding to 1MOA at 100m can be calculated as X=100x2π/=0.029m=2.9cm.
At this point, we can calculate that the dispersion of a rifle with an accuracy of 1MOA at 700m is 20.3CM.
The head target he is holding now has specifications of 50CMX30CM.
Width 50CM, top and bottom height 30CM.
What does it mean?
This means that if the bullet fired by Lieutenant Frank floats a little up and down, Sergeant Hook's hand will suffer; if the bullet drifts a little left and right, Sergeant Hook may end up in the morgue.
Can you not panic?
However, he remained calm.
They are all veterans of many battles, and they still have the courage to risk their lives.
For the glory of France!
Frank was lying on the ground, holding the FR-F2 sniper rifle he had just taken out of the car.
He had to follow Hooker's advice.
This gun is rarely used and is the latest among all the sniper rifles he currently has.
Moreover, he corrected it and knew it well.
He turned the first wheel on the scope and adjusted the focus.
The rings on the target next to Hook were clearly visible.
Next to him squatted an observer from the Black Mamba team, holding a multi-function observer to measure wind and temperature, meticulously.
Then a series of data was reported.
"Temperature 40, distance 697, right front wind, wind speed 3..."
This is a very good climate condition.
There is plenty of light, the wind speed is very low, and only minor repairs are needed.
He quickly set up the shooting elements and adjusted the sniper rifle to the perfect shooting state.
The baseball caps not far away had gathered under the tree, crossing their arms and making comments about Frank.
"Lieutenant Frank is really desperate this time!"
"Why didn't he ask us to borrow a gun? Maybe we could give him a MK11. Hahahaha!"
Of course this is a joke.
A sniper will not make a decisive shot with a gun he has not touched before.
"I really admire his courage."
"What kind of courage? I just can't afford to lose in front of the Chinese. The Gauls are all very arrogant."
At this time, Frank had long turned a deaf ear to all this, and he had entered a state of low metabolism like a hibernating old turtle.
If this shot had been used in ordinary combat, Frank would not have cared at all and felt very relaxed.
Only this time...
His lens was opened wider and only half of Hook's shoulder was visible.
The crosshair was constantly shaking. He tried his best to steady his breathing and keep his whole body in the most stable state, so that the crosshair swayed as little as possible left and right while only maintaining a reasonable up and down movement - at this distance, the swing of the crosshair must be completely eliminated.
It's almost impossible.
When the swing of the crosshair began to regularize, Frank's breathing slowed down further. Finally, when the crosshair crossed the most correct aiming position, the preloaded trigger was gently strengthened.
He is completely aware of the trigger force of this gun and can achieve perfect vibration-free firing.
Bang——
Fired.
Under the shade of the tree, Colonel Alfonso stood up almost subconsciously, holding a telescope.
Everyone, including the soldiers of Camp H present, raised their toes.
All those with telescopes were used.
Those who didn’t have binoculars also used the white light sights on their guns to peek around.
Only Frank didn't move at all.
That was a bullet that affected everyone's actions.
Whether Sergeant Hu Ke is dead or alive, and whether he is missing parts or not, all depends on this shot.
Snapped--
Hooker, who was next to the target, heard a crisp sound, like something smashing a piece of paper.
He didn't dare to move.
Even though I knew the warhead had already flown past.
The body is stiff.
He didn't even dare to look at his own body.
Because he knew that many times the moment he was shot, it actually didn't hurt. It was only a few seconds later that the crushing pain would overwhelm him.
However, he soon heard the cheers - even though he was 700 meters away, he could still hear them vaguely.
Hooker's teammates were so happy that they all jumped up and down, waving and shouting in his direction.
Only then did he realize that the leader's shot was accurate.
Slowly turning his head, he saw the bullet holes in the target.
"God bless!"
The bullet hole was to the right, hitting the shoulder on the lower right side of the head target.
He stretched out his hand and wiped his face, which was covered in sweat and wet.
Life was saved.
"Frank!"
Mist heckled poor Frank again.
"You're a tough guy!"
He gave him a thumbs up, but when Frank stood up he found that his back was completely soaked.
"Mist! Is it your turn, or should you wait for the Chinese?"
His heart was shattered, and it was his turn to cry.
Look again at the extended reverse row.
"Friends from China, do you plan to continue competing with these psychopaths? Friendship comes first!"
He shouted that friendship comes first.
This sentence is almost subconscious.
Because he really didn't want to continue.
It's so scary.
Then, a scene that surprised him appeared.
Shen Jun asked him: "Lieutenant Frank, are you just going to fight in one group?"
Shen Jun spoke English with a heavy accent. Although Frank knew English and generally understood it, he didn't even understand what Shen Jun meant.
Shen Jun quickly pointed to Hou Jun and Tong Zhi who had already passed and were lying on the shooting line.
"We, two!"
Frank's face suddenly turned as yellow as the sand on the ground.
Of course, Mist's baseball cap team can't show weakness.
Chinese people go to two groups, so of course I can’t just go to one group.
On this blue star, Yingjiang is confident enough.
"Two of us too!"
As he said that, he lay down, and then a bearded player also lay down.