Chapter 44 I must have taken the wrong medicine today
(A three thousand word chapter is presented! Full of sincerity)
Seeing a group of reluctant teenagers walking over to pick up the rifles specially used for training in the army, the major showed a smile on his face and shouted loudly: "Boys, the rifles in your hands use striker bullets, which are the basis for the evolution of modern firearms."
In the great interstellar era, there are many types of modern firearms. But firearms that use kinetic energy to tear apart the opponent are still extremely effective weapons today!"
"The subsequent pulse rifle is an advanced evolved version of this weapon. I let you train with this weapon because I want to tell you that in many extreme environments, ordinary breech-loading guns are still the main weapon for some people, and the rear-loading gun is still the main weapon for some people.
Bore guns often have miraculous effects under certain conditions. No matter how strong your body is, if you are shot in the head with a gun within the effective distance, you will die!"
"First of all, we will conduct one hour of training in three shooting postures: lying down, standing up, and kneeling, so that you can get familiar with the feeling of a gun! Get familiar with the recoil of this murderous weapon!"
"Everyone lie down! Instruct the non-commissioned officers to get in position!"
Following the order, hundreds of soldiers ran to each student's side, and then took the lead in lying down with guns at their sides.
Mu Fan looked at the noncommissioned officers beside him, and he also learned to squat down while holding the gun in a decent manner.
"First correct your posture, straighten your left leg and bend your right leg."
After the sergeant next to him helped Mu Fan get the posture right, he felt uncomfortable all over, but he still maintained the posture of crawling and holding the gun.
"The muzzle of the gun naturally points forward. Do you see the erected target? This is a 100-meter ten-ring target. Turn on the safety and shoot!"
After ten minutes of posture correction, the major finally gave the order to fire.
Is this going to open fire?
Mu Fan's current posture was at least correct in the eyes of the soldiers next to him.
Seeing this standard gesture, the sergeant nodded inwardly.
Set the target into the center of the target.
Pull the trigger!
Bang!
The gun shook.
"Correction of posture, second round of ten consecutive shots! Shoot!"
"Third round, shoot!"
…
"Tenth round, shoot!"
"Collect the gun and report the results."
Hearing the major's voice, Mu Fan let go of the trigger in his hand. He had been very nervous just now, so he subconsciously pulled the trigger ten times. For some reason, Mu Fan really didn't have the courage to deal with such a weapon that almost took his life many times.
Any good feelings.
And when I hold the gun, I don't feel anything at all, let alone that the gun and man are one.
And then...
Do your weapons have bullets without warheads?
After a while, the results came out, and a soldier ran to the major and handed him the tactical optical brain tablet.
Lin Hao slid his finger and scanned the results at a glance.
"Out of 100 people, 30 people missed the target!"
"Yes, it's better than I thought. I thought at least two-thirds of you would sell short!"
Hearing this, Mu Fan took a breath, because he didn't seem to see bullet holes in the target just now.
"But... I have a question, why were Qiao Bolun and Zhang Shaotang each hit by 13 bullets, and the other by 15 bullets!?"
The two students on Mu Fan's left and right stood up with confused expressions.
Zhang Shaotang can be sure that his fixed-point shooting can definitely hit all ten shots within 300 meters, but if he can hit fifteen out of ten shots, what kind of interstellar joke are you kidding?
Qiao Bolun on the other side was also confused. He failed to control the recoil on his shoulder twice. He should have fired two rounds, but now a 13-round shot came out... Is the major playing tricks on me?
The major clicked on the optical brain tablet in his hand again and selected a monitored video for playback.
This is a high-speed video of the entire shooting area of these people.
Lin Hao frowned and clicked on the first replay.
Bang bang!
Two bullets, yes.
Um?
Why did two bullet holes appear in Zhang Shaotang's first shot?
Play back and zoom in on details.
Then Lin Hao saw a naughty bullet suddenly enter from the left side, and then drilled in.
Where is this bullet?
Tracing back to the source, the high-speed camera continuously flips forward.
Then Lin Hao's expression started to get exciting. This was... the bullet fired from Mu Fan's gun!?
Then the next ten shots...
Fingers flick through.
Soon, the aggrieved Zhang Shaotang and Qiao Bolun saw that Major Lin Hao's face changed continuously, just like his face changed, and finally settled on the expression where he couldn't laugh or cry.
"Well, I wrongly blamed you."
call
The two relaxed and looked at each other.
"Student Mu Fan, come here, can you tell me how you shot from a distance of 100 meters to two target platforms 7 meters apart on both sides?"
Ah, is it me?
Mu Fan walked over and saw that his ten rounds of bullets accurately hit 8 to 10 rings on both sides of the target platform. Mu Fan, who had always had no shame, suddenly turned red.
It's so embarrassing.
Mu Fan cast apologetic looks at the aggrieved two people.
"Forget it, let's go back. The first time is inevitable. There are 200 bullets for each of the lying, standing, and crouching positions. This is enough for you to get familiar with it as soon as possible."
So Mu Fan returned to the team for training.
15 minutes passed, 30 minutes passed, and 1 hour passed.
The major looked at the report card with an expressionless face. The first place was very impressive. Yin Shuai: 6000 rings! 10 rings in 600 rounds. This is simply a shooting robot controlled by an optical brain!
But I don't know why he doesn't feel happy at all.
The last one, Mu Fan: 600 rounds, 0 rings...
600 rounds of bullets, even if you sweep them all out, you can still get 1 ring!
As for Zhang Shaotang and Qiao Bolun next to Mu Fan, they have more than 1,000 rings to varying degrees. In fact, if included, Zhang Shaotang should have a score close to 9,000 rings...
Lin Hao decided to take back what he said at the beginning. When it came to shooting, he decided to give up cultivating core students.
He decided to go back and consult the staff office of the secondary military headquarters to see if there was any tailor-made plan for this kind of "wizard".
"Instructor, have I let you down?" Mu Fan asked carefully.
"...It's okay, you performed...very well, far beyond my expectations." Lin Hao didn't know what expression he used to say this, but he didn't want to pay attention to the feeling of gunfire now.
Mu Fan with negative numbers.
"Everyone gather!"
"I believe everyone has become familiar with basic weapon operations during this hour of shooting. Now you can choose the weapon you like, and I will arrange for a sergeant to give you customized teaching."
yeah!
After hearing this, these teenagers immediately threw down their old-style rifles in excitement, swarmed up to the tracked vehicle, and couldn't walk with their eyes shining brightly.
Mu Fan looked at the backs of his companions with envy, stretched his neck and glanced behind him, and suddenly his eyes lit up, he still had a chance, he still had a chance to save his dinner!!!
So he cautiously said: "Instructor, can I also choose?"
Lin Hao glanced at Mu Fan, who was looking forward to it, and said casually: "Go ahead, just choose whatever you want."
Well, just choose and have fun on your own, I'll treat it as a holiday for you.
Lin Hao has made up his mind to raise Mu Fan free-range in the next few days.
But what he didn't expect was that Mu Fan's eyes suddenly lit up, he pointed at a place behind Lin Hao, and said loudly: "Tell the instructor that I want this!"
Bai Mao, who was wiping his beloved OW76 pulse rifle, heard this thunderous cry, turned his head and saw the result and said: "Fuck!"
Over there, Zhang Shaotang was fiddling with a Puket light particle rifle. He had decided to turn the shooting competition into a personal performance stage.
Then when he heard Bai Mao next to him saying "F*ck", he immediately turned around and looked.
Then he saw Mu Fan excitedly running to the nine-barreled Heavy Rain III Vulcan Cannon with three supports that were more than one meter high, holding it with determination and not letting go.
Instructor, can I report this as cheating?
Are you so paralyzed that you use chariot weapons to compete with us in target shooting? Do you still want to show off?
The corner of Lin Hao's mouth twitched: "Student Mu Fan, what I need is to fight and shoot on foot, not for you to sit on a chariot and control a Vulcan cannon!"
"Sir, I didn't say I wanted to ride in a chariot."
"You should try another one...wait, what did you say!?"
"Can I train with it? I feel that the weapon with so many barrels is enough to make up for my hit rate." Mu Fan said to the major loudly and confidently, with a perseverance in his eyes.
He still remembers what Yin Shuai told him, that he can exert the power of the weapon if he can withstand enough recoil of the weapon within his body's tolerance!
After seeing the nine-barrel Vulcan cannon, Mu Fan couldn't move his eyes.
My meal tonight depends on you!
Lin Hao smacked his lips and was speechless. Suddenly, he felt that all words were dry now.
I took a closer look at the Vulcan cannon over there. It was fixed to the rear of the armored assault vehicle by three steel brackets. There was a dedicated shooter position at the back.
This Vulcan cannon is an upgraded version of the six-barreled gun, with a completely new design for the motor, barrel material, and mechanical structure.
The rate of fire is 9,600 rounds per minute, and there is a huge ammunition box stored under the feet of the fireman.
If he included the ammunition box with a full chain of ammunition, if he remembered correctly, the weight should be about 275 kilograms...
Moreover, the powerful recoil can be perfectly filtered by a tank with a weight of up to 9 tons.
This nine-barreled Vulcan cannon is completely a mobile fortress!
On the battlefield, it is enough to tear apart all targets below heavy armor.
This is the pinnacle of physical bullets!
Three brackets and multiple buffer rails and slots are used to secure this big thing.
Now you're telling me you're going to carry it?
Can you tell me whether you can carry the 200-plus kilogram ammunition box at the back?
etc……
Thinking of Mu Fan's previous performance, a chill suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart.
This kid can’t be serious!!!
Mu Fan, who was full of expectation, suddenly saw Major Lin as if he had been shot in the waist. His face instantly froze, and he felt like he was going to die in the next second.
"Are you serious? This weighs nearly 300 kilograms!"
Lin Hao rubbed his face that was about to freeze hard. He felt like he was going crazy with the kid in front of him.
"Instructor, I'm serious, I don't want to have nothing to eat at night."
you……
Lin Hao slapped his forehead hard, and I surrendered.
"Communications officer! Contact the Engineer Corps and tell him to come with the M334 Gatling self-propelled robot assembly device in 3 minutes!"
After giving the order, Lin Hao walked straight to the Vulcan Cannon and looked up at this giant murderous weapon.
He pressed his hand up as if in a dream.
I must have taken the wrong medicine today, I'm going crazy...
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