The school gun Qingyishui uses a 100-meter lying position with relying on precision shooting, and the same chest ring target.

This kind of basic shooting, which began training as a recruit, is simply too simple for these top players.

In fact, it seems simple, but it is not simple.

Because this automatic rifle is to be used to complete all the live shooting courses in the next month and a half of intensive training, that is, if the gun is not well calibrated and the gun is misaimed, you will form a completely wrong shooting habit during training, which is absolutely fatal for a top shooter.

Lying solemnly on the ground, he set up his gun and completed a three-point-one-line aim.

When the crosshair notch was in a line, and the white dot on the 100-meter chest ring target was only a crescent bend, he gently and slowly pulled the trigger.

Phew-

The first bullet penetrated the foam target, and the white plastic shaft shook slightly.

The soldiers of the top training team all have a gun and a target per person, bring them over, install them, and then shoot them by themselves, look at the targets by themselves, and correct them by themselves.

How do you see the number of rings on the target?

It's so simple.

Because each member of the shooting team has a monocular telescope in his hand, this thing can clearly see the impact point on the target paper after the multiplier is turned up.

Solemnly picked up the monocular and looked at his chest ring target, and the surrounding ping-pong rang out gunshots.

This time I didn't hit the Ten Rings.

The impact point is on the upper right side of the left side of the Ninth Ring, about a centimeter away from the Tenth Ring.

However, this shot cannot be corrected entirely as a benchmark for properly aimed shooting.

Now is not the time to make corrections with school guns.

He lowered his monoculars, adjusted his breathing, took careful aim, and pulled the trigger after confirming that this was what he thought was the most accurate ten-ring second situation.

Phew-

After the gunshot, solemnly and unhurriedly picked up the monocular again and observed it.

This time, the impact point is still on the nine rings, and it is also on the upper left, less than half a centimeter from the last impact point.

Solemnly stunned.

The impact point is very compact!

This means that Zhang Dacang is not bragging, and the quality of this batch of bullets produced in 82 is indeed good.

There are many bullets that have been solemnly hit, and the bullet impact point is consistency, which is the so-called dispersion.

The smaller the dispersion, the higher the quality of the bullets and guns, it just depends on how the shooter corrects them.

For the sake of insurance, the monocular was solemnly lowered and another design was carried out.

It's still the upper left of the Nine Rings.

The problem with this gun is not too big, and the deviation is small.

In the past, school guns, solemn even encountered guns that deviated to the target.

Guns are inevitably bumped in training, the crosshair will inevitably shift, and some will even be bent and damaged, and the guns that damage the crosshair basically have no possibility of correction, so they can only change the gun.

These guns were brand new and well preserved, except for vibrations or bumps during transportation, and the deviations were minimal.

Three rounds, the defects of the guns have already been identified.

Solemnly withdraw the magazine, pull the bolt to withdraw the bullet in the chamber, and then put the gun aside, just fired three shots, the muzzle is slightly hot, the front sight is above the muzzle, and the temperature should be adjusted when it returns to normal.

After a while, solemnly touched the muzzle of the gun, and it was warm.

He clamped the school gun to the adjustment post under the front sight, twisted the handle of the school gun machine, and slowly adjusted the left and right balance of the front sight.

Then he put the school gun in from the trigger guard and adjusted the height.

After doing all this, he reloaded the magazine and fired three aimed shots.

Three rounds, all of which hit the ten rings this time.

But after observation, there is still a phenomenon of bias to the right, and I still adjusted it a little slightly just now.

So, solemnly unloading the magazine, returning the bullets, and starting a new round of tossing.

Shooters can only rely on their feelings and experience to use this simplest school gun to adjust their guns.

It took more than twenty minutes to reach the center of the Ten Rings, although there was still scattering, not exactly at one point, but it was already a matter of bullets, not aiming.

"Report! Correction complete! ”

He solemnly withdrew the live ammunition, gently placed the gun on the shooting table, stood up and shouted a report.

"Not bad! Soon! ”

Zhang Dacang walked over, stopped in front of Zhuang Yan, then looked at Yan Yan, and then looked at the chest ring target in the distance, then picked up the monocular from the ground and looked at it for a moment.

Then he said: "Yes, it is a normal dispersion, and when you go to the group army to compete, we will bring our own bullets, and we will pick them all." ”

After speaking, he put down the monocular binoculars and said with a smile: "Itchy, I'll play with a few shots." ”

Solemnity hurriedly stepped aside.

How many live shots does Zhang Cannon have to personally fire?

Not bad!

He was very willing to see how high Zhang Dacannon's accurate shooting would be.

Thinking of this, I can't help but feel a little excited.

Zhang Dacang lay down on the firing position, lay down, and then handed the empty magazine to Zhuang Yan.

"Solemn, do me a favor, press ten rounds."

Ten rounds?

Although Zhuang Yan had doubts, he still took ten rounds from the tinplate box, pressed them all into the empty magazine, and handed them to Zhang Dacan.

Zhang Dacang glanced at the inlet in seconds, then put it on, opened the safety and loaded.

"Hey." He said: "I have a watch in my sleeve pocket, you help me take it out, and then you card the time, say start, I will hit, and the last bullet will go out, and you will give me the card watch." ”

"Yes." Solemnly reached out and took out the stopwatch from Zhang Dacang's right arm pocket, looked at it, returned to zero, and asked, "Captain, are you ready?" ”

"It's ready." Zhang Dacang said with impatient disgust: "It's like you, aiming at a target is slow, slower than the girl's embroidery." ”

"Okay, I'm going to get started." Solemnly said.

Zhang Dacang said: "Long-winded fart! How do you look like a woman. Wait any longer, I'll be asleep! ”

"Let's go!"

A solemn order was given, and the stopwatch was pressed at the same time.

Almost at the same time, the Type 81-1 automatic rifle in Zhang's cannon hand began to fire, and behind the opposite target, clouds of yellow dust were raised.

Phew-

Phew-

Phew-

Although Zhang Dacang fired a single shot, Zhuang Yan was soon surprised to find that his single shot was not simple.

There were almost no pauses between each bullet fired by the cannon, and it was in a pattern of successive fires, and the interval between bullets was extremely short and extremely rhythmic, and the sound of the gun sounded like playing a pleasant and bright piano music.

One after another, hot shells erupted from the right side of the gun's casing, steaming to the ground.

Zhuang couldn't help but pick up the monocular and look at the chest ring target in the distance.

I don't know if I don't see it, and I'm shocked when I see it.

He couldn't help but curse in his heart - damn me!