The warhead was ready, the scale was adjusted, and the target was aimed. ┡ Yang Mingzhi gave the order and the third round of shooting began.
A large amount of white smoke came out from the tail of the projectile, and the smoke was mixed with yellow flames. The missiles spun out crazily, and they flew towards the target in a rather graceful low-level parabola.
However, the results this time were far from satisfactory.
Of the three explosions, only one hit the target. Of the remaining two, one missed the target and the other completely missed.
Such a result was equally bad, and the onlookers immediately understood that something was wrong.
Yang Mingzhi's heart skipped a beat. When the smoke dissipated, there were still two targets standing. He raised his telescope and took a look. Really, the targets were intact!
"At such a long distance, the spread of projectiles is already very large. Maybe it's a design flaw." Yang Mingzhi said to himself and walked back to the viewing platform.
No one wanted to see this situation. Yevlov supported the table and asked: "Berekov, what's going on? Only one weapon hit the target."
"It may be a problem with the shooting tools. Our production conditions here are limited, so that a small deviation when the missile is fired can turn into a huge deviation after flying three hundred meters. Just like our rifles, only a very few can be used as snipers.
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Yang Mingzhi's guess was immediately recognized by Yevlov.
But Liguschkov also put forward his own little opinion: "Perhaps it is because our shooter's hands are shaking? After all, the white smoke when the weapon is fired is very large, there is also the noise, and the vibration of the shooting tool
.This is the first test, just like a soldier who touches a gun for the first time. Who can reach a tacit understanding in an instant? You know, if the soldier shakes and his aim is off, the shooting results will also vary greatly."
What he meant was that the tester's operational error caused the missile to miss the target. Yang Mingzhi thought about it, and maybe there was a reason for this.
"How many more tests can we know where the problem lies? Let's just continue testing. There are still dozens of warheads anyway." Yevlov ordered the tests to continue.
Yang Mingzhi stuck out his tongue. This guy really doesn't know how much explosives these missiles consume! Once the ammonium nitrate and picric acid in stock are used up, the arsenal can only use ammonium nitrate mixed with white sugar to make high-energy explosives. In that case, can you still drink black tea?
At this moment, two girls trotted over. They came from the viewing area of junior officers and ran through a section of the testing ground. The guards' scolding did not stop the two of them. Yang Mingzhi saw his wife and Natasha
Run straight to yourself.
Yang Mingzhi's brows immediately furrowed. When the two girls arrived, he scolded them unceremoniously: "The order I gave you is to watch carefully. I don't want you to run around. Where's the discipline?"
Natasha's face immediately became serious, but Yang Tao defended: "Brother! We just want to tell you that this weapon is definitely not what those people (referring to junior officers) are talking about. It is congenitally unable to be accurate at long distances.
.I discussed with Natasha that perhaps the best sniper should be allowed to do this experiment!"
"Then let them do it! Berekov." Yevlov stood up, "After all, it may be that the soldier's hands were shaking. If the accuracy is really too poor, we still hit one, how can we explain it?
?Just let Natasha come on."
Originally, these two girls were asked to come here just to satisfy their curiosity, but now, Natasha is really asked to hold the RPG and shoot it at the target?
He looked at Yevlov, Yelentina, and a few people from the village committee. Then he looked at Natasha's little face. She also looked eager to try.
Yang Mingzhi shrugged and faced the girls: "It seems that everyone has decided, Natasha, you come to identify this shooter. Bessika, you knew the shooting principle of this weapon at the beginning, now help your sister
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"Yes!" The two men immediately stood at attention and saluted.
At this time, Natasha completed the transition from curiosity to yearning to hands-on operation.
Three new missiles were brought over, and Star Tao even seriously checked the connection between the warhead and the booster rocket. After all, if the two were not on the same central axis, it would also interfere with the flight.
Yang Mingzhi half-knelt beside Natasha, and saw the girl lying on her side, holding Rpg. Carambola in a standard sniper posture. After checking, he inserted the warhead into the shooting tool.
The two of them cooperated very well. Yang Mingzhi patted Natasha on the back. "Dear, listen to my command."
"No!" Natasha refused.
"Oh? Do you still think there are some problems?"
"Yes, I need to install a sniper scope on it. And I also need to know the weight and initial strength of the missile."
Her request was immediately met. Yang Mingzhi estimated that this girl is very smart. After learning these important parameters, she, a genius sniper, must have made complex and precise calculations in her mind, which turned into an intuition. Na
Tasha will transform into a genius RPG girl.
The PU scope has been installed, and both Yang Mingzhi and Yang Tao are holding the telescope and staring at the target in the distance. The crowd of onlookers is also eager to try. The buzz caused by the busy discussion just now has all disappeared, and the only sound in the test site is the quiet wind.
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Yang Mingzhi patted her gently again. "Natasha, are you ready?"
"I'm ready!"
"shoot!"
Natasha held her breath, and her intuition drove her to take aim. That is, the crosshair was a lot higher, and she took into account some wind direction factors and made a lateral shift. The girl gently pulled the trigger, and her delicate body was moved by it.
When she vibrated, the violent wind caused by the launcher blew the bangs on her forehead trembling, and her long braids fluttered in the wind. This vibration was also accompanied by a large amount of white smoke, and the missile flew past in a spinning direction.
Yang Mingzhi half-knelt in the smoke, watching a line of white smoke streak through the low altitude, hit the target hard, and explode violently.
The smoke quickly dissipated, and the target no longer existed in Natasha's field of vision. The ground was a messy scene after the explosion.
This sight was something she had never seen before! She just lightly pulled the trigger, and there was a violent explosion in the distance. This powerful display of destructive power made her unable to move for a long time.
Yang Mingzhi patted her again and felt that the girl's back muscles were stiff.
"Girl, are you scared out of your mind?" Natasha's butt was slapped hard by Yang Mingzhi. She screamed and finally woke up. She was so excited that she jumped up excitedly.
He suddenly pounced on Yang Mingzhi, knocking him down, and shouted excitedly. "I did it! It's so exciting! Sir, have you seen it? This weapon is so crazy, it is absolutely very powerful
Accurate, I can use it like a sniper rifle!"
Yang Mingzhi smiled, stood up like a carp, and helped Natasha up.
Is this the first hug with her? This girl has the same soft body as my wife, but she has a better figure. She is a typical Eastern European lolita, which is very desirable.
Yang Mingzhi immediately tidied up his clothes, put on his majestic and upright image, and said: "My dear, you are so excited! Pay attention to the impact. You are a genius sniper in our army. Now you are a genius RPG girl who has been killed by thousands of people."
People are watching! You have to pay attention to your image! You have to look like a lady."
Natasha's heart was pounding. She thought about her intimate behavior with her superiors and thousands of people were watching. Thinking about it now, it was really shameful. But she was so excited inside! How could this violent weapon not make people excited?
The deputy division commander was laughing, Bessika was laughing too, and Natasha noticed that everyone she saw was excited.
After trying to regain her composure, Natasha lay down again and started a new round of shooting. This time, the target was still blown to pieces. At this point, Yang Mingzhi was convinced that this weapon could be equipped with the army.
With a satisfied look on his face, he led the two girls back to the viewing platform.
Yevlov gave a thumbs up, "Natasha, you did a good job! Now I believe that there is nothing wrong with the weapon. Your sniper experience has allowed you to control this weapon very well, and you have dispelled all our concerns."
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This was not the first time she was praised by her teacher. Natasha laughed happily. Is this considered a meritorious service?
Yang Mingzhi shrugged: "Alas. The so-called technical weapons are not omnipotent. This distance experiment shows that it is people who determine the actual results of weapons. Only excellent shooters can master weapons proficiently. It is also people who determine the outcome of wars, and only soldiers.
Only when your quality is high can you make good use of your technical weapons."
"Yes, Berekov!" Yevlov said seriously: "I think we should form a special anti-tank battalion. It is to use this kind of RPG to deal with enemy armored targets."
Yang Mingzhi nodded. "This is reasonable." (To be continued.) 8