"Come on. (Romance)" Lin Yi, the first sniper of the Fourth Sharpshooter Company, came out and stared at He Zhenzhong with a sneer on his face. If it was about shooting targets or shooting sparrows, he would not come out to seek abuse even if he was shot to death.
, However, he is still very confident in this long-range sniper. As a new recruit who has never touched a sniper rifle and does not even understand the parameters and performance of the gun, it is strange that he can shoot accurately.
He Zhenzhong responded and caught the sniper rifle thrown by Lin Yi.
As soon as he touched the sniper rifle, a set of data immediately appeared in He Zhenzhong's mind.
qbu88 sniper, where the letter q stands for gun, b stands for rifle, and u stands for sniper. The total gun length is 920 mm, the total gun weight is 4.1kg, the barrel length is 620 mm, 4 riflings, right-hand rotation, muzzle velocity 895/s, effective and accurate range, ammunition
The magazine capacity is 10rds, and the trigger force is 10.8~15.7n.
The corners of He Zhenzhong's mouth turned up slightly. It seemed that the primary sniper specialization that was exchanged for 500 contribution points was still very valuable.
"It's not too late to admit defeat now."
"That's right, we are the Fourth Company of Sharpshooters. If you admit defeat, no one will laugh at you."
He Zhenzhong turned around, looked at those who were talking, and shrugged, "I still want to give it a try."
Lin Yi walked over with an 88 sniper rifle in his arms and snorted coldly: "Since you want to be tortured, then I will help you."
He Zhenzhong didn't speak, just smiled, then squatted down, quickly disassembled the 88 sniper, then quickly changed the positions of the two gun parts, and finally reinstalled them.
"You guys, even the wrong parts of the gun are installed, and you still have the fourth company of sharpshooters." He Zhenzhong shook his head and sighed, "How can you kill the enemy on the battlefield like this?"
The soldiers of the Fourth Company of Sharpshooters blushed all of a sudden. They did it on purpose. They had just urgently replaced two parts just to fix He Zhenzhong. Who would have known that they would discover it right away, and they would kill him so quickly.
After adjusting and ridiculing them, they shot themselves in the foot.
Lin Yi, the first sniper of the Fourth Company of Sharpshooters, had already frowned and his eyes were solemn. How much time did it take He Zhenzhong to dismantle and assemble the gun? After a brief estimate in his mind, his body couldn't help but tremble.
He's still fast.
"Can we start?"
Hearing He Zhenzhong's words, Lin Yi recovered from the shock. Looking at He Zhenzhong, he kept comforting himself in his heart. He was a new recruit. He couldn't, and he definitely wouldn't use a sniper rifle.
"good."
He Zhenzhong and Lin Yi came to the front. Behind them, the soldiers of the Sixth Tiger Company and the Fourth Sharpshooter Company had their eyes widened and looked nervous.
Ji Yi turned around and sneered, "Young recruit, just watch."
"Well, my eyes will widen." He Zhenzhong smiled slightly.
Huh, Ji Yi turned his head and quickly adjusted his state. His breathing weakened. He was also an elite soldier and knew how to control his emotions. "Eight hundred meters."
As soon as his words came out, everyone around him couldn't help but gasp.
The maximum accurate range of the Type 88 sniper rifle is 800 meters. However, generally speaking, when the distance reaches 600 meters, the bullets start to drift. At 800 meters, only the best among masters dare to try.
He was dead, and the soldiers of the Fourth Company of Sharpshooters all laughed.
It was over, and the soldiers of the Sixth Tiger Company looked a little ugly.
Lin Yi is indeed a sniper master. After speaking, he entered the state, and every move was as precise as a textbook. He moved forward, squatted, set up the gun, aimed, measured the wind speed, and judged the position of the muzzle.
After a series of actions, Ji Yi's index finger pressed down fiercely.
boom.
Eight hundred meters away, a red flagpole fell down.
"yeah."
"It hit."
The soldiers of the Fourth Company of Sharpshooters suddenly cheered.
The men of the Sixth Tiger Company were all furious.
He Zhenzhong turned around, took a look, and said loudly: "Are you still tigers? I think they are sick cats."
Hearing He Zhenzhong's words, the soldiers of the Sixth Tiger Company raised their heads with shame on their faces.
"That's about right." After He Zhenzhong finished speaking, he turned around and said, "Twelve hundred meters."
What? Everyone was stunned, their eyes widened, as if they had seen a ghost.
One thousand two hundred meters? The maximum accurate range of the 88 sniper is eight hundred meters. If it exceeds that, the bullet will not know where to fly. Can it still hit?
Lin Yi also laughed and shook his head. A recruit is a recruit. He still doesn’t understand basic common sense.
The soldiers of the Fourth Company of Sharpshooters were all laughing, thinking that they had definitely won.
He Zhenzhong has completely entered the state. The noise and people around him seem to have disappeared in an instant, leaving only him and the 88 sniper in his hand. This is also the benefit of primary sniper specialization. It is immune to the surrounding
interference.
Squat down halfway, put your shoulder against the butt of the gun, and slowly adjust the muzzle.
"South wind, wind speed two meters per second, distance 1,200 meters."
As he murmured, He Zhenzhong's gun moved slightly to the side.
It was at this position that his eyes shuddered slightly, and his index finger on the gun's trigger gently pressed down.
boom.
A crisp gunshot sounded, and the blue flag fluttering in the wind fell down on the hilltop opposite.
Hit? Everyone in the Fourth Company of Sharpshooters stared wide-eyed and kept swallowing their saliva. Could this be luck?
"yeah."
The soldiers of the Sixth Tiger Company all shouted.
He Zhenzhen hit the pistol and stood up.
Lin Yi, the first sniper of the Fourth Company of Sharpshooters, looked uncertain. He did not expect that He Zhenzhong actually hit the target at 1,200 meters. He felt like he was watching a movie. He had tried it before, but he had never
Not once hit.
"How about it, still competing?" Lieutenant He Zhen threw the 88 sniper to the soldiers of the Fourth Company of Sharpshooters.
The soldiers of the Fourth Company of Sharpshooters were silent. They had lost. They were convinced that they had lost. What else could they say?
In the queue of the Fourth Company of Sharpshooters, Wang Yanbing looked at He Zhenzhong with complicated eyes, his mouth full of bitterness, and he suddenly remembered a sentence in his heart, gold always shines.
Behind, the instructors of the two companies also had complicated eyes. They knew that He Zhenzhong was a natural sniper. At 1,200 meters, there were not many snipers in the entire military region who could guarantee that he could hit.
And Gong Jian regretted even more in his heart. Why didn't he recruit He Zhenzhong into the fourth company of sharpshooters in the first place? He regretted it to death.
He knew very well that although He Zhenzhong did not join the Fourth Company of Sharpshooters, his current achievements were no worse than those of the Fourth Company of Sharpshooters. In fact, the current Sixth Tiger Company, under the leadership of He Zhenzhong, had faintly begun to compete with the Fourth Company of Sharpshooters.
strength.
Beep beep beep, a sharp horn sounded.
This is?
The expressions of Gong Jian, Peng Laoliu and others immediately changed. Is this? A war cry?
(I wish everyone a happy Dragon Boat Festival, eat more rice dumplings and more salted duck eggs!) Happy reading every day