Half an hour later, Mo Shangjun was lying in the grass wearing a ghillie suit, staring at the scope with dry eyes.
In April, the temperature gets warmer and as soon as it gets dark, mosquitoes come out and buzz in the ears. But Mo Shangyun, who is lying on the ground, cannot move at all and can only let the mosquitoes bite him.
There was a beetle crawling on the back of her hand, her skin was itchy, and it was going back and forth. Several mosquitoes seemed to have their eyes on her, and they would come to suck some blood from her after a while. The bite wound was unbearably itchy, but she couldn't help it.
Any possibility of touching it is directly eliminated.
This is not intolerable.
However, as time passed by, Mo Shangyun's eyelids began to fight after facing the same landscape environment. It was difficult to maintain the same energy as before. Sleepiness and exhaustion swept over her at a certain moment. She wished she could not move.
Yawn exaggeratedly.
But Yan Tianxing didn't even give her a chance to yawn.
You must stay motionless for an hour.
Otherwise, her application today will be invalidated.
Because Yan Tianxing will determine whether she is qualified to participate in sniper training based on her persistence.
Within the sight range, a human-shaped target suddenly appeared.
Mo Shangyun suddenly became energetic, subconsciously turned the muzzle of the gun, pointed it at the humanoid target, and then pulled the trigger.
The bullet hit the red dot of the humanoid target.
Mo Shangyun exhaled slowly.
This is the second day requested by Yan Tianxing.
Any target that appears on the other side of the mountain must be dealt with as quickly as possible. She will be graded based on her reaction speed and shooting accuracy. If her score is too low, she will not be able to pass the level.
Moreover, these targets appear randomly, at random locations, at random times, without any reminder. Mo Shangyun must always remain vigilant, react as soon as the targets appear, and then react accordingly.
For her, this is not an impossible challenge, because in terms of willpower, concentration, and marksmanship, she is outstanding, and there is no reason for her poor performance.
However, this is not an easy task.
Concentrating for long periods of time is extremely difficult for most people.
Real snipers will have special training.
Mo Shangjun will concentrate when she is studying and doing things, because she will have clear goals and plans at these times, but at this time, the same scenery, random targets, and interference from the surrounding environment, for her
It can affect her mental concentration.
Unable to maintain absolute concentration.
You can only force yourself.
At this time, Mo Shangyun didn't think about anything and stared at the scope intently, even ignoring the mosquitoes around her that were disturbing her. In her world, there were only the scope and the picture she saw through the scope.
She didn't stop thinking completely either.
It was impossible for a person whose mind was full of things to completely relax, so she concentrated on calculating the aiming distance.
For example, to calculate the range, observe through a telescope or sight with a millimeter scale, and use the height on the target scale to calculate the distance to the target.
There are also unified equations for calculations.
That is: [real size of the target (meters) × 1000]/[size of the target on the scale (mm) = distance of the target].
To calculate the range, you must consider the influence of other factors.
The calculation of range is the most basic.
There are many factors that affect design accuracy, such as bullet ballistic coefficient, position altitude, earth rotation deflection force, wind influence, etc.
Mo Shangyun turned around the knowledge in his mind, and then stopped at the influence of wind.
The impact of wind is often not limited to bullets, but also has a certain impact on snipers, but snipers usually conduct high-intensity training, so this situation can be overcome.
However, bullets cannot defeat it.
Generally speaking, snipers divide wind into three types, such as full speed wind, half speed wind and zero speed wind.
Full-speed wind means that the force of the wind completely affects the flight stability of the bullet. These winds come from points, points, 4 o'clock, and 8 o'clock, 9 o'clock, and 10 o'clock; but the wind comes from 1 o'clock, 5 o'clock, 7 o'clock, and 11 o'clock.
The impact on the bullet is half, these are called half-speed wind; the so-called zero-speed wind, as the name implies, refers to the wind that has no impact on the bullet. These winds come from the 6 o'clock and 1 o'clock directions.
The sniper will make adjustments according to the influence of wind, and the basis is wind direction and wind speed. These can be achieved through tools. Many surrounding things can be used, such as flags, smoke, trees, grass and raindrops.
After that, just calculate the minute angle based on the wind speed and direction.
Mo Shangjun performed various calculations based on the calculation formula of minute angle [[range (meter)/100×wind speed (km/h)]/constant = minute angle].
Mo Shangjun's targets are varied, sometimes it's the trees across the way, sometimes it's a stone, sometimes it's a wooden pile protruding from the top of the mountain, etc. Anyway, as long as she thinks it can be used as a target, she will make a mental calculation first.
, and then imagined in his mind the scene when he shot and hit the target.
All the knowledge about shooting was told to her by Su Mingsha.
The formula was also taught by Su Mingsha.
Mo Shangjun is very familiar with it.
However, she has never experienced such training.
It's not because of anything else, but simply because she couldn't touch a gun before.
Su Mingsha always said that there would be opportunities after joining the army. He always imparted theoretical knowledge to her casually, and then accompanied her for some training without any professional training.
For Mo Shangyun, this is also a rare opportunity.
Initially, he wanted to overcome his shortcomings in shooting, but after experiencing continuous shooting for an hour and experiencing sniper shooting in the grass, Mo Shangjun felt more and more that this decision was right.
Next, Mo Shangyun hit three targets that suddenly flew out during boring calculations.
After the last target hit the red heart, the hour-long ambush shooting training finally came to an end.
Yan Tianxing on the other side of the mountain made a gesture to her.
Gather down the mountain.
Mo Shangjun quickly shook off the beetles on his body, then stood up from the grass, put the sniper rifle on his shoulder, and quickly rushed towards the shooting range below.
It wasn't that far, and Mo Shangjun was very fast, and he arrived at the shooting range in just a few minutes.
She looked around, but couldn't find Yan Tianxing.
Suddenly, his originally cheerful expression became quite depressed.
But Mo Shangyun, who realized that he was strange, put away his thoughts at the right time.
After removing the magazine of the sniper rifle and returning the sniper rifle to its previous place, Mo Shangjun stood in the open space of the shooting range, standing straight and waiting for Yan Tianxing's arrival.
Yan Tian and Xing Shanshan arrived late.
When we arrived, we saw Mo Shangjun standing on the ground, slightly raising his head and looking up at the sky, with a sense of literature and art like a poet under the moon.
Of course, this had to ignore the swarm of mosquitoes buzzing around her.
It really damages her artistic image.
As if hearing his footsteps, Mo Shangyun immediately turned around. Because her speed was too fast, Yan Tianxing had to look away hastily, pretending to have just seen her, expressionless.
Come this way.
Coming closer, Yan Tianxing raised his wrist and threw a bottle of certain divine toilet water in his hand towards Mo Shangyun.
Mo Shangyun subconsciously reached out to catch it. When he looked at it, his expression turned cold. Then he raised the corners of his lips and shouted loudly: "Thank you, instructor!"
The one who responded to her high voice was the cold back of Yan Tianxing's head.
Mo Shangjun's brows moved slightly, but he didn't feel disappointed. He quickly sprayed toilet water on the mosquito bites a few times.
Generally speaking, military oil paint has a repellent effect, but this was not a drill, and no military camouflage was prepared for her. She was bitten several times on her face and on the back of her hands. Fortunately, the ghillie suit was more tightly covered.
It's not that terrible.
After spraying the ink on the gun, he turned his head and looked at Yan Tianxing again.
I saw Yan Tianxing sitting in a shed built next to the shooting range. He got a stool from somewhere, and now he is sitting on it. The place where the guns were previously placed was vacant, and replaced by a self-heating hot pot and a bottle of mineral water.
water.
He didn't eat?
Doubts flashed through my mind.
Raising his hand to straighten the brim of his hat, Mo Shangyun stayed in place for a while and waited for about ten minutes. Mo Shangyun estimated that the time was almost up, and then he put on a serious and upright look and a serious face.
Face, step by step towards Yan Tianxing.
Noticing her movements, Yan Tianxing tilted his head and glanced at her. For some reason, his eyelids twitched suddenly. (To be continued)