Early the next morning, it was as usual after running and exercising, then washing up and having breakfast, but today there was a new morning meeting for each team to discuss action arrangements.
Lin Mo was away, so his detective team couldn't be idle, but there was no one in the team who was responsible for leading the team. After thinking about it, Lin Mo pulled Li Yongliang to take over.
Li Yongliang is currently responsible for the security, defense, cover, etc. of the station. However, Lin Mo feels that the enemy will not come here in a short period of time, so he recruits him.
He often acted with the third team. During his previous trip to Shanghai, he also took others with him. The two parties had a close relationship. For those who didn't know, they thought he was a member of the third team.
Naturally, he would not object, and he was even happy to do so! Although he was doing the guarding job almost all the time, but watching others running around, he was already jealous to the point of envy.
During this period of time, he was hanging around Lin Mo a lot. It was like using the tricks Lin Mo used to talk nonsense about people around him. How could he make people stunned and use them to make small talk?
Don't forget to take Lin Mo with you if you have something to do.
Now, when the opportunity comes, how can you refuse? After explaining a few words to his subordinates, he happily led the people away. Lin Ye happily led the people to the training ground, but Zhang Hongxin came to find him and was very angry when he learned the reason.
Scolding mother.
After taking rickshaws separately, Lin Mo and the others came to the pier one after another and boarded a boat specially used to ferry the training ground.
Accompanying them were Dazhu, Erga, and Liu San, three cousins surnamed Liu. They were the exclusive sniper team of the third team. They went to the training ground to participate in a round of sniper training.
This matter is related to the Sniper King's notes that Lin Mo obtained, and after all these experiences, Lin Mo has not been able to deal with it completely.
When he was in prison before, people from the fourth team told him all day long that there was nothing they could do. Lin Mo worked overtime at night to properly handle the original text, and this time he also took it to the training ground.
Because I didn’t want to wait for the time it would take to copy and publish it, I decided to get together with interested people to study and discuss it, and also conduct practical tests on it, so we came up with this training for sniper operations.
The three brothers surnamed Liu were naturally very interested in this. Although the third team could not get away very well, considering the importance of this matter to the three of them, Lin Mo still nodded and agreed to the three of them participating in the training.
In this training, the notes can only be regarded as secondary. Let’s not talk about it. This is an old tactic from more than ten years ago. The notes are there, and you can definitely see them if you want to.
What is really important is actually the training itself. A bunch of people come together to discuss and study with each other. Even if the results will be promoted later, the effect will never be as good as participating in person.
Everyone went ashore and said hello to the people in the village. Lin Mo hadn't been here for a while. He asked them about the recent surroundings to see if there was anything suspicious.
After all, in the near future, those people may come for assessment and training, and all aspects of work must be arranged properly to avoid any problems.
Fortunately, there have been no outsiders staying nearby to investigate recently. This is the only thing they can pay attention to. No matter how much more, they and the ordinary villagers will be unable to do anything.
Instructing the villagers to buy some livestock that could be slaughtered, and keeping the poultry temporarily in the village for future use, Lin Mo led everyone to the training ground.
The road! Although there are many trampled marks, it is still overgrown with grass. Especially when the four teams left for a while, many of the previous marks were covered up again.
The weeds were naturally left on purpose, otherwise a well-maintained road would easily make people guess and wonder what is hidden inside.
Professionals were called in, but it was not found that they could conceal it. The people who hid it were villagers or passers-by, lest they be curious and come to find out.
Lin Mo saw fresh footprints, and he estimated that Wu Wulin had brought someone there, but there were a little too many footprints, and they looked generally quite heavy. People from the training ground must have come to pick them up, because it was a training ground.
I don’t know what happened to the prints on the personnel’s shoes.
When they went down to the door of the abandoned factory, Wu Liangdong, who saw them coming, had already brought people to the door to greet them. There were only a few old faces, all of whom were his subordinates who had brought here to test weapons.
After saying a few polite words, everyone walked to the shooting range together. They were already ready and waiting for Lin Mo to arrive.
But when he stepped into the training ground and looked at the situation in front of him, Lin Mo was slightly stunned. He thought that Wu Liangdong had at most a few rifle-like grenade launchers.
The results were completely different. There was a row of them on the table and on the floor. The types and styles were very different. It was completely beyond Lin Mo's expectation. Counting the differences in length, there were probably more than ten styles.
As for why he thinks those are grenade launchers? He's not blind? Such a thick tube, isn't it a grenade launcher or something?
Lin Mo stepped forward and took a closer look. There were short ones, like a sawn-off shotgun, and there were compact ones with a pistol grip and a pull-out stock.
The longer ones include those that obviously use a center-folding shotgun structure, and those with a rifle bolt structure. There are two categories: rotating bolts and what seems to be semi-automatic.
There is also a big one with a runner, and something that is mounted on the ground and looks like a machine gun or a small cannon. It can be said that the main models of grenade launchers in later generations are basically complete here.
If it weren't for the fact that these gadgets had features that clearly referenced weapons, such as the receivers and firing mechanisms of those placed on the ground, which were obviously replicas of Mark Mi's, otherwise Lin Mo would have suspected everyone who was repairing weapons like him.
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"How did you come up with all this? To be honest! It's quite surprising to me. I didn't expect you to be able to do this."
After hearing this, Wu Liangdong smiled a little reluctantly and explained a little. At first, Lin Mo asked them to refer to the design of the center-folding shotgun, and they also obeyed the design.
Later, not at the Dangtu base, the young people who were training and learning modified the worn-out Mark Mi into a shotgun Mark Mi. After Lin Mo gave his approval, they were also greatly inspired, so they made reference to other gun types.
Out of these.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "You did a good job! I don't see any problem?" Lin Mo asked. He really didn't see any problem, at least he looked at it.
, are all remarkable.
"...Sigh..." Wu Liangdong sighed, hesitated for a moment, and said: "You can test it first and it will become clear. We really don't have any solution to that problem."
Wu Liangdong didn't say anything in the end, and Lin Mo didn't say anything either. When he saw the Liu brothers coming over, he raised his hand and hooked it, signaling Liu Erzhu to come over.
"Zhuzi, try firing two shots!" Lin Mo said with a bit of mischievousness, and he was obviously not affected by Wu Liangdong's discouragement. After all, this was a successful weapon in later generations, and he didn't think there was any big problem.
Zhuzi was stunned for a moment, but he still nodded honestly and stepped forward, picked it up, took a turning bolt, looked at Lin Mo, and after getting approval, he picked up the ammunition on the side and started loading.
"Let's use training bombs first! The weight, flight trajectory, etc. of the training bombs are consistent with normal ammunition. It will not affect the test. Normal ammunition is a bit dangerous."
Wu Liangdong stepped forward, Zhuzi looked at Lin Mo and then took the training bombs, loading, aiming, and shooting in one go. It didn't look like it was the first time he used it. This was due to his familiarity with using a large number of weapons of various types.
Lin Mo didn't go far, so he stood next to the pillar and asked others to help him test it. It was not that he was worried about the danger, but that he could see more clearly by letting others test it.
Although he thought there wouldn't be much of a problem, looking at Wu Liangdong's appearance, Lin Mo still took the matter seriously and wanted to see where the problem lies.
With a bang, the sound was not too violent, the warhead flew out, the conspicuous color drew an arc in the air, and then fell to the ground.
That's right, it landed on the ground, and the target was probably seven or eight meters away. It missed the target. The reason was naturally not that the pillar was inaccurate, but the weapon.
The target was hit at a 100-meter target, and the warhead landed seven or eight meters in front of the target, kicking up some gravel and dust.
Looking at the flight speed and trajectory of the warhead, it is obvious that it is not powerful enough. Its range is estimated to be just over a hundred meters. Zhuzi did not realize that the range was so close, so the warhead was seven or eight meters away from the target.
For the second shot, the pillar raised the muzzle and fired again. The bullet drew an arc and landed directly on the target. Although it was not the bullseye, it was not far below the bullseye.
This guy has really good shooting skills, but he probably misjudged the power of the gun. Otherwise, he might have hit the whip center directly. Speaking of marksmanship, Zhuzi is actually better than Liu San, the main shooter, but he has shortcomings in other aspects.
, was lacking, so I only had a secondary shooter.
"Isn't this power far from the standard?" Lin Mo frowned and looked at Wu Liangdong. He was basically sure that no matter which gun hit the arc, the projectile distance of this gun was only over a hundred meters.
"Yes! We have tried various methods, but after balancing, we can only achieve this distance!" Wu Liangdong shook his head and said helplessly.
The lack of range is obviously a problem with the charge, rather than the chamber being unable to withstand it. At least looking at the pillar holding the gun, the weight shouldn't be too heavy.
But looking at the pillar that I subconsciously rubbed my shoulders, it was obvious that the recoil was not low, and it would be impossible to increase the charge. I guess this is what Wu Liangdong said was balanced.
Lin Mo took a look at the ammunition. The specifications were no bigger than what he remembered. It even looked a little smaller and lighter, so he probably couldn't reduce it any further.
Is it a matter of human physique? It shouldn’t be! Although this weapon was first used by people with large physiques in Europe and the United States, the equipment has also been developed in China. Even if there is a difference, the difference is not that big, right?
What's the problem? If it can work in the future, it can work now. Even if the performance is slightly compromised, it won't break bones like it does now, right?
Lin Mosi thought about it, but couldn't think of anything, so he decided to try it himself. If he didn't feel it, he might not be able to figure out the problem.
After receiving the gun, as he thought, the weight was not excessive, and it was slightly heavier than an ordinary rifle. He loaded, loaded, and fired the weapon. The recoil was as expected, very large, and the impact caused pain to his shoulder.
As for the warhead, it drew an arc and flew past the target. Obviously, his gun sense was far inferior to that of the pillar. His usual marksmanship, which was not bad at all, was achieved through just one training session. How talented he was.
There is no need to buy a bunch of kits and other things to assist.