Volume 1: The Growth of the King of Soldiers Chapter 158: Flaws

On a target a few hundred meters away, the distribution points of bullet holes are barely concentrated in the range of seven or eight meters. This is just scratching the threshold for machine gun strafing. You must know that this was typed by Yao Bing standing on the spring plate, and he didn't feel that he was so bad at it. When you hear popsicles always whispering in your ears and talking about rhythm art, you simply throw the machine gun to the other party. The meaning is obvious, that is, you can do it, you are here, and you may not be as good as me if you are also standing on the spring board.

"Boy, are you not convinced? are you embarrassed to say that you are a firepower player based on the distribution of your impact points?

According to the standard configuration, the fireman combat configuration is 600 rounds, which is the amount of 8 drums.

You just shot a drum with 75 rounds and only 30 of them hit the target, which means that 35 bullets were wasted by you.

This is still in the open field, and if it is a city street fight or jungle field battle, such an efficiency is at least three times that of bullets to achieve the current effect. This one fire suppression will make you waste 3 drums, which is enough if the supply of ordinary missions is enough, but it is too loser to be alone. You must know that after a battle, the fireman plays a vital role, and it can even be said that the entire squad relies on.

Assaulters rely on you for cover, and snipers rely on you to break through. The Demoman performs the blast by requiring you to suppress the opponent. But you only have 8 drums, and you waste 3 at a time, do you think you have what it takes to be in that position?"

Popsicle took the machine gun from Yao Bing's hand, and then also stood on the spring plate and quickly changed the drum before shooting at the target in front of him.

Within half a minute, all 75 rounds were fired, which was nearly one-third faster than Yao Bing's.

And Yao Bing, who was staring at him next to him, was full of disdain. You don't need to look at the target to know that the hit rate of his master is definitely much lower than that of his apprentice.

Not to mention the vague and swaying under his feet just now, the hand holding the gun was beating like a swing. Recruits who have just enlisted in the army know the truth that their hands are unsteady and their guns are not accurate, and how can they get good results in this way.

As if seeing the little thought in Yao Bing's stomach, the popsicle directly threw down the machine gun and personally carried the target in front of him.

"Count Lao Tzu carefully, 75 bullet holes, if one is missing, you can kick Lao Tzu in the ass. ”

The popsicle threw the target on the ground and sat down waiting for some guy to come and worship.

Where is there any need to count, the dense bullet holes on this target have long made Yao Bing look stupid. This is already a completely subversive thing, from the first time the boot camp holds a gun, they are taught to hold the gun in their hands, the more stable the more they can suppress the recoil, and of course, the more accurate. But today, I found out that the gun can still be fought like this.

"Master, please take my knees!"

Yao Bing now wondered how this was done. This is not scientific, even more unscientific than the guy Yang is not hungry. The 400-meter machine gun fired continuously, and the impact point was almost the same as that of a rifle.

Popsicle glanced at the perverse guy in front of him out of the corner of his eye and said:

"If you don't have three, two, three, how dare you go to Liangshan. If Lao Tzu doesn't show his hand, you still think Lao Tzu is lame.

Do you want to learn?"

Yao Bing nodded like pounding garlic, and the buckteeth were almost about to fall out.

"Actually, the principle is very simple, just like doing tai chi. What is this Tai Chi boxing about? He is strong by him, and the breeze blows on the hills. He is horizontal, and the bright moon shines on the river. Learn to unload!"

This is too mysterious, just like teaching martial arts secrets in martial arts. Yao Bing has already begun to speculate that this guy may have to tender out the legendary "gun fighting technique" in the domestic drama later.

Seeing Yao Bing's half-believing look, the popsicle no longer pretended to be mysterious and began to explain:

"Assault rifles or pistols are generally shot in bursts, even if they are fired in bursts, they are every three points and one, so the recoil is not continuous. Therefore, the strength of the arm and the stability of the gun are particularly important.

Unlike machine guns, although the training syllabus still requires the normal firing frequency to be fired at intervals of 3 to 5 rounds, it is based on two or more machine guns to produce effective suppression. It is usually in the form of a squad platoon and adopts the tactics of the three-three system, but in the case of a limited number of special squads, the continuous firing of 3 to 5 rounds at intervals is not enough, and only instantaneous continuous strafing can be adopted.

However, due to the particularity of the task of the special squad itself, it cannot be effectively supplied, so it is necessary to maintain firepower without wasting limited bullets, so the only way to increase the effectiveness ratio, that is, the shooting accuracy.

And how can the machine gun fire continuously control the accuracy, blindly enhancing the strength and stability of the arm is obviously the most stupid.

It's like building a tall building, you just keep adding reinforced concrete, but you don't design shock absorption measures, and when an earthquake comes, even the hard concrete will crack.

So you just grabbed the machine gun handle and tried to suppress the continuous recoil, which may have some effect at first, but by the time the drum is not a third of the way through, you can't suppress it completely.

Now you try to relax your arms, sink your shoulders and elbows like you would in tai chi, and then shoot and try. ”

After the call, Yao Bing seemed to understand in a fog, but he still carried the machine gun and replaced the new drum as required and began to shoot.

Since the arm did not exert suppression, the muzzle was constantly beating under the action of recoil, and there was no precision at all. After firing all the bullets, the target didn't even scratch the skin.

I thought that such a result would be sneered at by popsicles, but I didn't expect that this guy to applaud again and again. In Yao Bing's opinion, that damage was more hateful than a few words of sarcasm.

Seeing Yao Bing's stinky face, Popsicle restrained his smile and stepped forward to comfort:

"It's already pretty good. Just now I was worried that you wouldn't be able to switch this time. After holding the gun for a long time, most people will subconsciously suppress the recoil, and if you were like this just now, it would have to take at least twice as long to get the effect I wanted.

It doesn't matter if the muzzle is floating now, you can shoot 10,000 rounds a day according to this feeling, and then decide the progress of the next stage of the course after a month to see the effect. ”

Looking at Yao Bing's surprised look, Popsicle added:

"Don't worry, the wolf's tooth has a lot of money, and it's not bad for your bullets. ”

Yao Bing couldn't cry or laugh with a broken face, he was worried about the bullet money, he was worried about the problem of firing 10,000 bullets a day and whether there was a life.

At this time, on the hill opposite the shooting range, Zhang Xiaofan and Lou Xiaoqi were experiencing the most disgusting thing in his life.

The cat ghost didn't know which green chicken farm he had gotten a big bucket full of flies and maggots, and he dug a hole in the ground and asked two people to lie in it.

The head of the sniper rifle in his hand was placed on a bullet case. The purpose was simple, for each time a cartridge case fell from the muzzle, it would add an hour to the training time.

Of course, Zhang Xiaofan knew that this was the stability of the cat ghost to train two people to hold a gun for a long time, but he also had to consider the fat maggots wriggling everywhere on his body.

The whole gun was crawling with all these disgusting things, and there was no guarantee that a few of them would crawl to the muzzle of the gun and get the cartridge casings off.

"Maggots are the best training aid. I can tell from the constant wriggling of these maggots that the two of you are not at peace at this time.

I don't know if you've ever seen maggots in those manure pits in the countryside, how could they ever be so restless as they are now? Maggots that feed only on carrion usually occur in the only case, and that is when they sense that the attachment is alive. In other words, they feel your breath.

And the criterion for judging an excellent sniper is not only marksmanship, but also the concealment of breath.

The water has left traces, and the geese have left sound. As long as it is a living individual, it will always reveal itself through various traces. A good sniper must be able to erase all traces.

And it all starts with a mask. ”

In the other pit, there were also fat maggots that were constantly wriggling, and I saw the cat ghost slowly stepping into it with a gun and then slowly lying down. At first, the maggots were also restless and crawling around, but soon, in less than three minutes, the maggots in the pit began to calm down, and even those who had just crawled everywhere returned to the pit.

Now the cat ghost was as quiet as an ordinary stone, and in the end, there were no wriggling maggots around the pit, only the entire pit was covered with a thick layer of milky white, in which only the exposed half of the head of the cat ghost and a black muzzle.

When Zhang Xiaofan saw this scene, he bet that when he looked over from ten meters away, he would never find a person hidden in the pit, and would only think that the black exposed was just a stinky stone that had been soaked for a long time.

"See, that's the effect of aura astringency. What kind of environment you are in, you need to understand and cooperate with all kinds of things in the environment.

For example, these maggots are not very mobile, they don't crawl around, and they especially hate to be near living creatures.

And when you lie in the pit, you are afraid that these little things will get into your ears and nostrils, and the more restless they will become. And thinking of yourself as a rock is the best way to go. ”

The cat ghost slowly crawled out of the maggot pit and slowly said to the two of them.

Just when Zhang Xiaofan and Lou Xiaoqi endured the nausea and calmed their hearts a little, the pervert of the cat ghost didn't know where to catch a big pot of cockroaches and poured them on the heads of the two people.

Who knows that Zhang Xiaofan is not afraid of anything else, he has been most afraid of cockroaches since he was a child. Seeing this big cockroach with long tentacles fall down with its head covered in the face, this guy directly threw the gun away, and the whole person yelled and threw it like an electric shock.

Such an exaggerated scene was obviously unexpected by the cat ghost. I didn't expect a few ordinary cockroaches to make Zhang Xiaofan look like this.

Looking at this situation is no longer as simple as being afraid, it seems to be a psychological defect. A sniper should be tenacious and rock-solid, and no psychological defects should appear on him. Knowing the seriousness of this problem, it was no longer something he could handle, so he decided to report the situation to the captain Yang Buxing first. If the problem cannot be solved within a month, then the worst outcome can only be a replacement.

When the time comes, let alone the wolf warrior squad, I'm afraid that even the wolf teeth won't be able to continue to stay. And all this situation was seen by Lou Xiaoqi, and he thought that this might be a good opportunity for Chen Shaoan to enter the wolf warrior......