Zhong Rui was lying on his target position, raindrops dripping from the brim of Benny's hat.
The current situation is that the wind is not too strong, but the rain is very annoying.
He knew his responsibility very well, which was to find the ballistic characteristics of this shooting situation.
Previously, the H side did not open a shooting range with a distance of more than 400 meters for them to test, so this is the first time Zhong Rui has shot here at a distance of more than 400 meters.
However, Zhong Rui felt extremely relaxed.
After he stepped up to assume the position in the first group and shouldered the responsibility of testing ballistics with his partner Liu Hai, it can almost be said that the chance of winning the championship was very slim and was tantamount to giving up.
But the strange thing is that he actually felt very relaxed...
It feels so good to have no pressure...
Zhong Rui realized that the reason why he felt inexplicably irritable before every competition was just because he wanted to win.
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And I want to win so much that I can’t lose.
desire.
Even soldiers can still find it difficult to resist its erosion.
Desire is not necessarily money, sometimes it is honor.
No.
It's vanity.
Putting aside his vanity, Zhong Rui felt that he was beginning to enjoy the game.
Seeing Qasim's "performance", he even felt a little regretful.
A dignified special forces colonel actually fell into the same vicious cycle of "cannot lose" as he did back then.
It was this twisted mentality that made Colonel Qasim lose face and self-destruction, just wanting to win.
A signal finally came from the loudspeaker.
He quickly opened the safety button and pushed a sniper bullet into the barrel of the gun.
Sniping at breast targets is nothing new, Zhong Rui has shot it countless times.
In the past, Zhong Rui was 80% sure of hitting the target and hitting the bullseye ten rings.
And now with this bullet, he didn't even know if it could hit.
After a simple wind correction, he aimed the crosshair at the position he thought was accurate according to his normal aiming situation.
Only in this way can we measure the deviation caused by using this kind of bullet in this environment and record the characteristics.
Bang——
First shot.
Zhong Rui saw a bullet hole in the upper right of the bullseye in the scope.
Just a 7 ring.
The results are really poor.
But that's okay.
During the second shot, he corrected the crosshair slightly to the lower left.
Bang——
Second shot.
A strange phenomenon occurred in the ballistic trajectory.
This time the bullet hole was to the right, not to the upper right.
However, the number of rings has been increased, now it is 8 rings.
"It seems...it's definitely to the right..."
He silently recorded this feature in his mind, and corrected it a little to the left again.
Although they were selected bullets, they were not the most up-to-standard ammunition and the distribution was very irregular.
Bang——
The third shot.
"9 rings?!"
He was overjoyed.
But look at the impact point.
This time it went to the left?!
***!
Is it leaning left or right?
There are two bullets left.
He now has two choices - either keep the previous shooting situation and shoot two more shots, and the two spliced shots will be 9, hoping to get better results.
Or just aim at the bullseye, without correction, and shoot two more shots according to what you think is the most correct zeroing shooting situation. This way you can get more sample data and see the distribution of this batch of selected bullets.
Anyway, the more samples, the most beneficial to Li Zheng and his team's subsequent shooting.
Without hesitation, Zhong Rui chose the latter.
Bang——
Bang——
The last two shots were all to the right.
The same as the first shot before, all on the upper right, all 7 rings.
"caught you……"
He took a long breath.
It is now very clear that most of these bullets are skewed to the upper right, approximately at the seventh ring position.
Coming down from the target position, he quickly asked Liu Hai: "Old Liu, where are you leaning?"
"Up right!" Liu Hai said: "Four shots went up right, one shot went right, and all of them hit the 7-8 ring."
"Okay! It's similar to my situation. I shot three times to the right." Zhong Rui said, "Hurry up and tell me this data. Whether you can hit the bull's eye now depends on Li Zheng's own ability."
Zhong Rui's ballistic data is very useful.
Most people don't have a deep understanding of these small deviation values, and they don't even have any feeling.
Isn’t it an error of less than ten centimeters?
It's pretty good to be able to hit this level.
What's more, what if you know it's on the upper right?
But for a professional sniper, it is equivalent to giving him several opportunities to shoot the same stationary target on the battlefield.
Generally speaking, even if it is an unfamiliar gun, as long as the bullet is not too bad, within three shots, the sniper can completely zero in and find the correct trajectory.
"Li Zheng, old squad leader, it's up to you whether you can succeed or not."
Zhong Rui's eyes were full of expectations.
Hou Jun licked the rainwater from the corner of his mouth and couldn't help but said: "Damn, I never realized that you are so handsome before!"
Just as Li Zheng and the others were preparing to take the field, Kasim and Jeffrey over there had already seen the results of the first group of PLA.
Both expected and unexpected.
Unsurprisingly, it's not too bad.
What was unexpected was that it was so bad.
In Jeffrey's view, the PLA's sniper level will not be inferior to that of the SEALs, at least on the field. His best team member relied on his solid sniper skills and practical experience, plus the blessing of an electronic scale, to hit the bull's-eye with 4 shots.
Ring, if you hit 9 in one shot, you will get 80 points directly. Then, no matter how bad the PLA is, it should have 60 points, which is consistent with common sense.
did not expect……
Haha, only one scored 9, and the rest were 7-8.
If you miss one link, you will lose 20 points.
Based on this gap, this one-man project is definitely his own.
When Li was walking towards the target position, he passed near Jeffrey. He turned around and looked at the colonel with contempt in his eyes.
Jeffrey felt something indescribable in his heart when he was glared at by this young superior soldier.
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A kind of loss struck Jeffrey without any warning, making the colonel look a little flustered in front of a superior soldier.
Entering the target position, a row of snipers lay neatly in the rain.
The signal to start shooting came over the radio.
Li Zheng skillfully opened the safety and loaded the bullet.
Although the scope is waterproof, the visibility through the lens is still several levels lower than when the weather is good.
"Top right..."
Previously, Zhong Rui said that three of his rounds missed the upper right, one shot missed the right, and one shot missed the left.
Liu Hai said that four of his shots were to the upper right and one to the right.
In this way, excluding problems with the projectile craftsmanship and subtle environmental influences, the distribution is definitely still towards the upper right.
The rules are here.
Li Zheng didn't know whether all five bullets could hit the target.
The best scorer in the SEAL team today is 80 points.
Four shots and ten rings, one
Send nine rings.
If you want to surpass him, you need to hit 10 rings in all 5 rounds.
Today Li Zheng really wants to win.
He and Zhong Rui have the opposite mentality.
Must win.
Just want to win.
After winning, his biggest wish was to go in front of Jeffrey and see if the colonel's face was as pulpy as the mud on the ground...
Bang——
There was hardly any hesitation.
The natural-born sniper quickly captured the feeling of a sure kill.
A 7.62mm caliber warhead flew out and hit the target.
In the camera lens, the target shook slightly, and then an impact point appeared.
Not far away, Zhong Zhipeng put up a pergola with his hands and looked into the distance, murmuring: "This gun shoots really fast, but it's a pity that I don't know how many rounds... Is this guy Li Zheng a little impatient?"
Zhuang Yan looked at the target in the distance with an expressionless expression. He had experienced a lot on the field.
In fact, no matter how good a shooter is, there is more or less luck involved in the competition. It's just a matter of how much.
There is no problem with Li Zheng’s level, the rest can only be left to God.