Chapter 36: Sand and Mud

"Da!"

"Da!"

With two crisp gunshots piercing the sky, two 7.62mm bullets erupted from the guns of Wanshan Factory and Hongxing Factory respectively, shooting at the target 50 meters away. The detection equipment around the shooting range also rang "beep~beep~" and began to record various monitoring data when the firearm was fired.

When the first bullet was fired from the chamber of the gun, Wu Tianming's face was already covered with beads of sweat, so that the fingers that pulled the trigger trembled a little, but the butt on his shoulder did not give him much recoil, but only made him tremble slightly, and the whole gun still maintained a steady pointing at the target, just like his old friend who knew him for many years, when you were most nervous and helpless, he still maintained his concentration and confidence.

Such a smooth and stable firearm made Wu Tianming's heart stabilize instantly, and then the second, third, and fourth shots each shot were smoother than the previous one, and each shot was more beautiful than the previous one, and unconsciously, Wu Tianming's fingers pulling the trigger became faster and faster, and the sound of bullets coming out of the chamber became more and more dense.

Zheng Yongbo looked at Wu Tianming, who was shooting continuously, and couldn't help but be a little worried: "Why did Xiao Wu fight so fast, did he aim at it!"

"Don't worry, factory director, as long as you look at the stability of the two guns, you can know why Wu Tianming is so fast!" Lu Jiadong pointed in the direction of Wu Tianming with a faint smile, Zheng Yongbo noticed that although Wu Tianming's shooting speed was very fast, the firearm was very stable, and after each shot, there was no obvious change in the position of the firearm.

On the other hand, the shooter of the Red Star Factory, after each shot, the body will shake violently, and the shoulder leaning on the butt will have obvious displacement, and the angle of the firearm must be slightly adjusted after firing to aim at the target again, and it is not as fast as Wu Tianming next to him in terms of shooting speed and calmness.

Zheng Yongbo is a veteran who has been on the battlefield, and he knows very well the importance of the stability of firearms, and the reason why he is a little worried is also due to nervousness, when he was reminded by Lu Jiadong, he came to his senses, and then showed a happy smile on his face, but Qiao Junfeng, who was standing next to him, didn't understand what was going on, and when he saw Zheng Yongbo with a smile on his face, he hurriedly asked:

"Factory director, what the hell is going on, is their gun not as good as ours!"

"Hehe, it seems that this is true now!" Zheng Yongbo looked relaxed.

However, not everyone on the test field is as relaxed as Zheng Yongbo, for example, on the side of the Red Star Factory, they originally didn't take the Wanshan Factory in their eyes, and felt that this test was nothing more than a passing motion, so almost everyone came to the test site with the mood of an outing, even if the test started, they still talked and laughed, because in the eyes of the people in the Red Star Factory, they would win no matter what, unless the sun came out in the west.

Although the sun did not rise from the west today, judging from the level of performance of the two guns in the test field, there is no essential difference between the sun coming out of the west, and the guns of the Wanshan Factory are stable and superior to the Red Star Factory in terms of stability and rate of fire, even if the final target has not been reported, but insiders also know which of the two guns is superior or inferior.

"This is impossible, absolutely impossible, it must be my own eyes that I have seen it wrong!" The people of the Red Star Factory invariably sounded this sentence in their hearts, but even if they rubbed their eyes and rubbed their scalps, the performance of the two guns did not change substantially at all.

"How can the guns of Wanshan Factory be them" Huang Zhiguo watched the new gun of Wanshan Factory shoot faster and faster, and the contemptuous smile that hung on his face before instantly stiffened on his face, leaving a strange and ugly expression, he thought about countless scenes in his heart, but none of the scenes were stronger than Hongxing Factory, so he hurriedly asked Hu Qinghua who was standing in front: "Hu Gong, look at this" Huang Zhiguo pointed to the test field, his face was flushed, but he didn't know what to say.

At this time, Hu Qinghua did not need to be reminded by Huang Zhiguo, he had already noticed the performance of the new gun of the Wanshan Factory, as a firearms designer, his natural vision was much sharper than ordinary people, from the moment the first bullet was fired from the new gun of the Wanshan Factory, this young man who was known as a genius of the military industry felt that something was wrong.

That seems to be simple, even a little ugly, can't get into his eyes at all, the level of control of that recoil is beyond what he can imagine, not only that, but from the perspective of recoil force is also consistent backwards, the horizontal pull force of the left and right is almost negligible, because of this, the firearm can always maintain a horizontal posture, and the rate of fire will naturally be greatly improved.

Such a small and stable recoil is exactly the effect that Hu Qinghua wants to pursue day and night, but he has not achieved it with all his life's learning, and now the tiny recoil that only exists in the ideal state in his opinion has been turned into a reality by Wanshan Factory, and from this moment on, an inexplicable feeling arose spontaneously in his mind.

So much so that he stopped rubbing the bridge of his nose indifferently, and frequently looked in the direction of Wanshan Factory, looking at the young man in Huang Zhiguo's mouth who didn't know the height of the sky, and looking at his young face who was only eighteen years old, was he really as Huang Zhiguo said, a countryman who only knew how to do nonsense?

"Hu Gong, Hu Gong!" At this time, Huang Zhiguo's call came from Hu Qinghua's ears, calling him back to reality from his thinking: "Hu Gong, is the gun of Wanshan Factory better than us?"

Seeing Hu Qinghua come back to his senses, Huang Zhiguo couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but his words were not finished, but Hu Qinghua knew what he meant, although he was surprised by the recoil of Wanshan Factory before, and even produced some ominous omen at a certain moment, but Hu Qinghua, who returned to reality, left these behind in an instant, and even felt that his previous self was a little ridiculous.

The new gun project, which took him more than two years to develop, poured a lot of effort into it, so that the new gun, which was originally used as a murder weapon, has lost its original meaning in his eyes, and has become a delicate work of art, and at the same time is defined by himself as the pinnacle of perfection.

Therefore, after a short period of shock and confusion, he quickly adjusted, replaced by a thick blood and the enjoyment of competition, only the opponent's excellent performance can more highlight the unparalleled technical and tactical performance of his firearms, this feeling of enjoyment has not been for a long time, and now the sudden arrival made Hu Qinghua feel inexplicably excited, so when Huang Zhiguo's question reached his ears, Hu Qinghua showed a confident smile on his face, and shook his head gently:

"This is just the beginning, what's the matter? Director Huang is afraid?"

Seeing the confident and calm smile on Hu Qinghua's face, Huang Zhiguo's heart also calmed down, and he hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no!" But then he put forward the question he had always been concerned about: "Hu Gong, Wanshan Factory is really good at single shots, and if we continue like this, it is estimated that we will not be able to take advantage of three point shots and continuous shooting, you think we should"

Hu Qinghua couldn't help but nod after listening to Huang Zhiguo's words: "Wanshan Factory's guns are really good, judging from their performance just now, Wanshan Factory has really put a lot of effort into the recoil and shooting accuracy of firearms!"

As he spoke, Hu Qinghua paused suddenly, then turned his head to look at the employees of the Red Star Factory behind him, and showed a confident smile on his face again: "But generally speaking, firearms that focus on shooting and stability will definitely make compromises in reliability, such as the M16 of the US military, but everyone knows the reliability standards of our army's firearms, so there is no need to worry so much!"

The whole of the Red Star Factory knows Hu Qinghua's ability, and he will not draw conclusions if he does not think about everything carefully, and once the results are drawn from his mouth, they are often very correct, and over time, although the employees of the Red Star Factory are afraid of his seriousness, it is this seriousness that makes them respect and trust Hu Qinghua more, so when Hu Qinghua said these words so confidently, the employees of the Red Star Factory swept away the previous haze and showed a bright smile again.

"Then are we proposing, let's take the comprehensive performance test now!" Huang Zhiguo didn't want to see Wanshan Factory proud, so when Hu Qinghua finished speaking, he asked.

Hu Qinghua didn't answer, just nodded "Hmm!", seeing Hu Qinghua nodding, Huang Zhiguo hurriedly explained a few words in his ear, and then turned his head and showed a contemptuous smile again:

"Let Wanshan Factory taste the taste of fine sand and mud!"

The workers of the Red Star Factory listened to Huang Zhiguo's words and laughed without misfortune

At this moment, Wu Tianming and the shooters of the Red Star Factory fired out a magazine with a full thirty rounds of ammunition, and the rangers raised the red flag and shouted:

"Shoot over, report to the target!"

Soon the target number was reported, and the shooting range staff quickly trotted to the viewing platform with standard running movements, and raised their hands to the head of the headquarters in the middle:

"Report chief, Wanshan Factory 294, Red Star Factory 289, report completed!"

Judging from the number of targets, the results of the two guns are almost the same, but insiders understand that the guns of Wanshan Factory exceed those of Hongxing Factory in terms of rate of fire and stability, and the shooting results are judged.

Due to the problem of calculation speed, the data of the test during the shooting just now will not come out for a while, so the head of the headquarters put down the telescope in his hand after listening to the target report, and followed the provincial department leader next to him and asked:

"Which factory is that gun on the left?"

"Wanshan Factory!" the provincial department leader quickly replied.

"Hmm!" The head of the headquarters nodded, then raised his hand and pointed in the direction of Wu Tianming and said quite seriously: "Wanshan Factory's gun is a good shot, I suggested to do a comparison and stereotype test before, and some comrades still have some reservations, now it seems that my suggestion is very correct!" As soon as the head of the headquarters finished speaking, the people around him all said yes, but the chief did not pay attention to these, but continued to raise the telescope and look towards the center of the shooting range.

At this moment, a soldier ran to the ear of the head of the headquarters and whispered a few words, after which the chief looked around with a smile:

"Hehe, see it, the two factories are better than Mars, this is very good, so that you can see the performance, compare the momentum, okay, according to what the Red Star Factory said, let these two guns taste the taste of sand and mud!"

ps: The city has entered the rainy season, and the unit meeting is relatively late, so it is sent late, please forgive me and forgive me!

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