569 Strengthens black, fire, and medicine

That's right, Wei Hong at this moment was indeed a little panicked in his heart, he originally thought that just the accuracy and range of the rifled gun would be able to have a crushing effect on this era no matter what, so there would be no such tactics of queuing up to shoot.

However, judging from the current test data of this gun, it is far from meeting their expectations.

In fact, during the shooting test and inspection just now, his heart was a little cold, and Nima really wanted to force me to play the tactic of queuing and shooting? As a military fan, he is very clear about how dangerous this tactic is to soldiers and commanders, and now, he finally regrets it a little, and he even had a telegram to doubt whether the path he chose to join the army was correct......

Also disappointed by the performance of this rifle were the members of the mechanical team, who looked through the statistical table in their hands with a gloomy face, and did not say much, obviously they did not expect that even if the rifling was pulled out, the shooting accuracy would still be so ugly, how could this be embarrassing!

However, in addition to Ren Ke and Wei Hong, a group of gun testers did not have these negative emotions, they saw the dejected appearance of several members of the mechanical group, and came over to comfort them, in fact, this accuracy is already very good, you must know that the miss-of-target rate of muskets in this era within a distance of 60 meters is 90%! That is, a salvo of 100 muskets, at most, 10 bullets hit the target - this is the result of a group of well-trained musketeers at a distance of 80 meters.

What's more, the ammunition loading of the front-loading musket in this era is extremely complicated, and a well-trained soldier can shoot two or three rounds at most in a minute, and then look at our rear-loading flintlock pistol, as long as the bullet is loaded with the leash, and then the medicine pool lid is closed, the trigger on the board can be aimed and shot, and it should not be a problem for the soldier to shoot one shot in five to ten seconds after a little training, right?

That's six to twelve shots a minute, and when you consider the hit rate, oh my God, our muskets are the big killers of our time!

At this time, everyone actually praised and said, not bad! Pretty good......

Boss Luo only smiled reluctantly when he heard this, and responded, We understand your kindness, but this situation is indeed a little far from our expectations......

At this time, Huang Hai, one of the backbone members of the Huotang Club, glanced at Ren Ke and Wei Hong, who were a little depressed in the crowd, lowered his head and patted the shoulders of the two of them and said, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, buddy, I originally thought that our soldiers could get rid of the tactics of dense formation battle lines in the future, that kind of battle is too cruel---- the tactics of queuing up to shoot are not called in vain, now it seems that it really can't be achieved overnight, but don't worry, give a few more brothers one to two years, and you will definitely be asked to use high-precision rifles......

Ren Ke smiled reluctantly when he heard this, and said:

"We know this, although our musket is compared with the guns of this era, the hit rate has indeed improved a lot, but in terms of individual soldier and single gun combat, the effectiveness is too poor, to put it bluntly, unless you shoot in the face, otherwise, the shooting of each gun is just to provide a scatter probability for team shooting, it seems that we must increase the number of troops, so what, Wei Hong, I think, the size of the escort team in Xin'an City cannot be less than five hundred, and the number of people in a sortie battle should be less than one hundred, In this way, an effective ...... can be formed"

Okay, Ren Ke is still worried about this Xin'an City Garrison, Wei Hong thought about it and felt that this fate had to be recognized, who asked me to talk so much in the past, hey, I had to take one step at a time......

However, on the whole, everyone still likes and cheers more, and complains less, and many people comment that even if you play the queuing shooting strategy in this era, it can crush other people's queuing shooting strategy, right?

It's okay, as long as it's not the kind of hand-to-hand combat with cold weapons from white knives into red knives, this kind of battle is already a very good form.

At this time, Wei Hong also figured it out a little, anyway, he had to face it ideologically whether he accepted it or not, so be it, and the soldiers of this era relied on the courage of the crowd to fight wars, people are accustomed to collective strength, and it is not the soldiers who really fight alone, but the heroes.

The most important thing for line infantry is discipline and training, so as far as the soldiers of the army are concerned, do not expect them to fight on their own strength alone......

Fortunately, when I went to Timor Island, I was not facing the Eight Banners Iron Cavalry of the Qing Dynasty, but the spears and shields of the natives, okay, if there was a team equipped with this flintlock pistol, it should be able to walk sideways on the island!

That's right, bayonets! And bayonets! Wei Hong immediately shouted loudly.

"Well, the bayonet is to be loaded, it must be loaded......"

Boss Luo immediately patted his chest and promised.

So the discussion about the flintlock pistol is basically over, and Boss Luo said that they are ready to study and study again, try to improve the processing accuracy, and improve the hit rate of this flintlock pistol.

Of course, in addition to improving the machining accuracy of the gun chamber and projectile, ** is also an important factor.

During the afternoon test firing, the explosive power of each bullet was indeed different, and the volunteers just felt this way when they tested the gun.

In response to this phenomenon, Mr. Zhao, who was present, just spread his hands, saying that in terms of the current conditions, it is already his best to make the black ** like this, if you want to get the quality of higher performance and more stable **, then we must wait until the end of the year Our joint chemical plant is completed, and then we will give everyone a step in place - ** plus nitrocellulose! At that time, the accuracy of Boss Luo's flintlock pistol will definitely be able to go up a big step.

But for now, please make do with it!

Seeing that everyone was just nodding silently, but Ren Ke Weihong and the others looked unwilling, Teacher Zhao had no choice but to further explain:

"You don't know how much time and effort our chemical team has invested in this strengthening black **! Guys, don't underestimate this black medicine pillar, it's going to take a lot of effort to make this thing!

The current situation is that the processing conditions of our black ** are very limited, and the detection conditions are even more rudimentary, so we need to produce a large number of people to accumulate experience points, everyone, this obviously takes time. ”

Teacher Zhao suddenly remembered something, and he hurriedly added to everyone:

"Tomorrow! Everyone, we need everyone to help, support our ammunition workshop, there is a need for manpower, starting tomorrow, Lao Zhu's ranch will transfer more than a dozen women, no one in our ** factory to work, you know, I dare not use those male migrant workers alone, let alone those people, even you, you have to go through strict training......"

Yes, I already knew that as soon as we went home, we couldn't escape the fate of being pulled to work.

Everyone had to nod when they heard this, but a few of them said to Mr. Zhao, we must do this job, and we know that we can't run away, but Boss Luo also asked us to help him rived! Yes, the hand-rifled thief is tired, and before the words of the few here fell, a person came from a distance and shouted to everyone:

"Everyone's busy? What, everyone, it's time for dinner! The cafeteria is still empty, and if you don't come, the food will be cold......"

Everyone looked back, it turned out that Sun Lao was here, followed by Zhu Beiguo and Xu Zhi, obviously these two had eaten and drunk enough, and the two of them ran over to see the excitement.

"Elder Sun, where are you going to let us work tomorrow?"

"Isn't there another day off?"

Sun Lao listened and looked at Zhao Luo and the others, so he had to say:

"Decide who you will work on tomorrow and who you will do tomorrow! Now, let's go eat......"

"Oh, Old Sun, I'm sorry, there's another experiment here, which of you threw the freshly baked five-seven-style hand**?"

At this time, Mr. Zhao suddenly remembered an important matter, he pointed to a small cardboard box placed at his feet and said to everyone.

"Is it a grenade?"

"Isn't that what we helped us do this in the morning?"

"Hey, Mr. Zhao, ask again, is this fuse reliable?"

"You helped make the fuse this morning, and now you're asking me if it's reliable!?"

Teacher Zhao's old face sank as he spoke, and such a serious answer made everyone speechless, and the scene suddenly fell silent.

"It's not going to suddenly accelerate the burn and then explode in my hand, right?"

At this time, some people expressed concern.

"yes, it's scary to look at."

"Well, not usually......"

"What do you mean by not being able to?!"

After listening to Mr. Zhao's answer, everyone suddenly collapsed.