In later generations, at the military forum, Xie Yucheng still remembers the simple range-measuring method of artillery that he learned: first straighten his right arm and give him a thumbs up. Close your left eye and let your right eye follow your thumb to the target, the machine gun that flanks it.

Then, keeping his posture and gestures unchanged, Xie Yucheng closed his right eye, opened his left eye, and looked along his thumb to something at the same horizontal distance as the machine gun that was being targeted—the object that appeared in Xie Yucheng's line of sight now happened to be a machine gun as well.

Xie Yuzhen looked at the sub-shooter of the machine gun, and saw that this person was sturdy, with a shoulder width of about 48cm~52cm, and the median value was 50cm; Then, the total distance between the left shoulder of the secondary shooter and the target machine gun was quickly cut at a horizontal equidistant distance of 50 cm, resulting in a value of 46.5 (equal parts). In a hurry, I calculated 50cm*46.5=23.25 (M) in an instant, and then took ten multiples of it, and then got the number: 232.5 (M).

I just have shooting range experience..... Xie Yucheng, who was clumsy, put this antique gun, which was also clumsy, on the stone plate.

Xie Yucheng set up the gun, put the shoulder socket against the butt of the gun, closed his left eye, and the sight of his right eye crossed out from the gap in the door and the front sight, and the crosshair of the G98 with a long tube slowly moved towards the target.

Basin topography, windless, target at one o'clock direction, 232.5 meters away. Humidity? Well, about 75%. There is some backlight, but fortunately the sun has not yet shown the top of the mountain in the east, and the backlight is not strong...... The stone plate is about 40cm high, just suitable for the lying position, and the stone plate surface is cold in the early morning.

In the depression of the stone pile in the distance, Xie Yucheng's target was very focused on controlling the machine gun in his hand, the muzzle of the gun sprayed tongues of fire, and the bullets whizzed like flying locusts. The target and the secondary shooter next to him appeared to be young, about twenty-four or five years old, with a steel helmet with a wide brim on their heads, and what appeared to be military uniforms without collar epaulettes.

Could it be that they are soldiers who have retired from the regular army?

Judging by the choice of firing positions and the professionalism of the firing position, they should have been machine gunners in the regular army. When the crosshair of the G98 in Xie Yucheng's hand moved to the position of the target and formed a line at three points, Xie Yucheng found that in fact, the main shooter only showed half of his face to aim at himself. And the sub-shooter on the left side of the machine gun only showed a small piece of steel helmet.

The real trajectory is actually an arc, and when aiming, the front sight must be a little higher when aiming at the target.

For example, if the front sight is now aimed at the edge of the steel helmet, then the landing point is very likely to be on the face. Xie Yucheng reminded himself as he relaxed the arm and wrist of his right hand, and his index finger pulled the trigger and gently retracted and pressed down, slowly pressing to the critical point.

Xie Yucheng adjusted his breathing, trying to make his heart beat less violently. Between the gray steel helmet and the swarthy machine-gun iron, the small half of the target's face stood out. Xie Yuzhen, who had good eyesight, could even distinguish the outline of the main shooter's ears and the shape of the helmet strap at this time.

If you look at the photographic frame, the target has a gray steel helmet edge above his cheeks, a dark iron machine-gun in front, a neck and gray collar below, and black sideburns at the back.

As long as the G98 bullet can hit the middle piece with a skin tone that is significantly different from the surrounding color, the thing is successful.

This young life, while harvesting others, will also be harvested.

At this time, the target machine gun was finished, and the secondary shooter was changing magazines, and the main shooter seemed to want to take advantage of this time to take a short break. Although he still held the grip, the shoulder socket was off the butt. As a result, most of his head and two-thirds of his upper body were exposed to Xie Yucheng's shooting boundary.

Now is the time!

There's no better opportunity than now!

Xie Yuzhen held his breath and gently buckled the index finger of his right hand.

Trumpet!

A strong force came from the butt of the gun, hitting the right shoulder slightly numb. At the same time, the round droplet-shaped bullet in the chamber of the gun rotated at a very high speed under the push of the explosive powder that burned violently in an instant, and the sound of the sonic boom mixed with the sound of the gun, and the bullet instantly tore through the air, screaming through the green lawn and flying straight towards the target.

In the corner of Xie Yucheng's eyes, in the grass not far ahead, one or two flowers were shaking, and a pair of butterflies were frolicking and chasing each other.

Xie Yucheng stared intently in the direction of the target, trying to see where the bullet landed. Time seemed to slow down at this time, and Xie Yucheng clearly saw that a puff of smoke and dust was stirring up on the vertical surface of the stone pile in front of the target.

The target was unscathed.

Luckily, the target didn't notice it, only to see him turn around and say something to a crouching man behind him.

The bullet landed on the low side, and it was very low.

There is a difference of more than 30 centimeters in vertical distance.

This is how the amazing predecessor of the famous 98K of World War II should behave? After World War I, the German military, which was known for being harsh to the point of perversion, would accept such a broken gun as an improved template for the 98K?

If it's not the problem with the gun, then the problem is with yourself.

Although since the crossing, Colt has wasted thirty oceans of bullets in Xie Yucheng's hands. However, you must know that in later generations, at the shooting range, shooting with rifle live ammunition, and at a distance of 300 meters, Xie Yucheng often scored more than 36 rings with five shots.

What's going on?

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The figures in front of him full of basins made Tan Chu feel very bored. Playing against such an opponent, it is better to go back to the county seat and play cards at the house of Luo Shaoyu's coquettish distant sister-in-law.

This is not the first time they have fought each other, but the bandits of the eighteenth row still remember to eat and fight. In the battle outside the polder last year, in the face of Tan Chu's plan to lure the enemy, the bandits thought they had the upper hand, and they rushed up one after another and gave them away. Once frustrated, he either escaped like a rabbit or became a turtle with a shrunken head.......

It is still the case now, some bandits are quite clever, and they will also learn and use it now, hiding behind stone piles and not coming forward. The bandits who fled divided into two directions, one of them fled to the valley mouth on the right, trying to retreat into the mountains from the northeast; Most of the bandits rushed to the west bank of the basin. Completely ignoring the fact that there was a deep stream and that there was only a wooden bridge over it.

Now, the bandits crowded in front of the wooden bridge reminded Tan Chu of the ducks he raised in his hometown on the shore of Hongze Lake when he was a teenager, and they crowded together at the narrow gate every morning.

Tan Chu sighed and immediately gave an order: two Czech-style extended shots in both directions on the spot, continued to maintain a high-pressure situation, and maintained the chaotic order of the bandits; The other two machine guns stopped firing, one with more than 200 regiments to attack the wooden bridge leading to the west bank, and the other with more than 100 regiments turned to the right to outflank the northeast valley mouth, striving to keep all 18 platoons in this basin.

The situation on the battlefield was completely one-sided, and the horse gang had long since disappeared at the northwest exit, in order to buy time, Tan Chu asked the regimental soldiers to march forward straight and straight with their guns like the army of the era of queuing up to shoot. At most, the work of smoking a cigarette is over. Let the regiments take control of the battlefield as soon as possible, and turn the stupid birds who hide behind the rocks into captives.