Chapter 250: Actually, I'm Pretty Good

At noon, even in mid-October, the temperature was still very high, with more than 30 degrees.

Sitting solemnly under the shade of a tree, holding a Type 85 sniper rifle in his hand, and with a scope mounted on the dovetail slot, he now took a sitting position and aimed at a white waste plastic bag hung in the air by a tree branch in the direction of the large playground.

Zhang Heping held a box of grenades and sweated like rain under the cliff where the bombs were solemnly dropped in the past.

Looking at Zhang Heping, solemn and slightly funny.

Before I graduated from the teaching team, I didn't get the order of the class leader, but I actually started teaching others.

And his only "soldier" is still a genuine red-card officer.

"Lao Zhang, the action just now, you have to twist your waist and wave your arms at the same time, otherwise your waist will follow, and your hands will not follow, and it will be easy to twist your waist, not to mention, and you won't be able to throw far."

After a few glances, he solemnly saw the problem of why Zhang Heping couldn't go far.

In the final analysis, bombing does not only depend on hand strength, but some people, no matter how strong they are, will not be able to throw far.

Long-range throws require running, three-step wrist buckles, and body coordination.

Zhang Heping's problem is that his coordination is not very good.

"Don't cast it first, come over and tie one end of this thing to the trunk, and live in your hands at the other end, only practice turning around and twisting your waist to send your hips and waving your arms, as long as you are familiar with it, I estimate that most of your problem will be solved, and throwing a sixty meters is to bask in the water."

As he spoke, he picked up a large backpack strap from the side and handed it to Zhang Heping.

Zhang Heping threw the grenade back into the box, wiped the sweat from his head, and walked under the tree.

"Hell, it's so hot." He sat down, took the strap of his backpack, picked up the kettle and took a sip of water.

Glancing at the solemnity, Zhang Heping asked, "Are you a sniper?" ”

"Isn't it?" solemnly turned his head to look at Zhang Heping and said, "Why don't you know anything, the previous three years of soldiers were really in vain......

This is a bit hurtful.

Zhang Heping's face suddenly froze, and he smiled reluctantly and said: "Yes, when I was a soldier, I was in the organs, mainly reading books, and studying basic military subjects...... It's a piece of waste. ”

At this point, his tone sank.

Zhuang Zhuang suddenly felt a little unbearable, and comforted: "I'm sorry, Lao Zhang, what I said just now didn't mean it. ”

Zhang Heping sighed and said: "It's okay, what you said is also true, before I came here, I also felt that I was very awesome, and after I came, I found out that I was garbage." ”

solemnly said: "That's not it, you see that your writing is very good, didn't you win the first place in the previous essay competition?" This shows that you still have strengths. ”

"Okay, let's not mention that." Zhang Heping said to the 85 sniper in his solemn hand: "You are not a sniper, how can you practice a sniper rifle." ”

solemnly said: "The advance squad leader of the teaching team requires a lot of skills!" When you go back to lead the troops, you have all the specialties under your command, how can you teach them? ”

Zhang Heping nodded and said, "That's right." ”

Suddenly, he said, "How accurate is your gun?" ”

Zhuang Zhuang thought for a while and said, "Three hundred meters, it's no problem to hit a head target." ”

Zhang Heping said: "Head target? Still worse ......"

Solemnly said: "This is still bad? ”

Zhang Heping smiled: "You haven't seen a real sniper yet, you are like this, at most you are a sniper...... Sniper rifleman. ”

solemnly unconvinced: "Don't blow it, you seem to know everything." ”

Zhang Heping said: "I haven't eaten pork, haven't I seen a pig run?" The 85 sniper in your hand actually has a version before, called the 79 sniper, both guns are imitations of the former Soviet Army's Dragunov sniper rifle, but, in terms of accuracy, the Dragunov sniper rifle is much better than the 85 sniper rifle, and the scatter point is much smaller. ”

"Who are you listening to?" Although Zhuang Yan is very familiar with the shooting elements and gun structure of the 85 sniper, he really has no knowledge of the history of this gun.

At least, it is not written in the textbook.

Zhang Heping said: "You are going to participate in the top martial arts competition at the end of the month, and it is said that the group army will also conduct a sharpshooter assessment this year, and if you are fortunate enough to pass the selection of the top team in the group army, then you will understand what I mean by 'sniper rifleman'." ”

"According to you, our guns can't work?" Solemnly asked.

Zhang Heping shook his head: "No." It's bullets that don't work. YOUR 85 SNIPER RIFLE USES THE UNIVERSAL 7.62MM X 53MM HEAVY MACHINE GUN BULLET, WHICH IS ALSO USED ON THE TYPE 85 HEAVY MACHINE GUN. You know, other Dragonov sniper rifles use sniper bullets for their country's specialty, which is not the same concept as our bullets. ”

The first time Zhuang heard that bullets would affect accuracy, this was something that Lao Qi had never mentioned to himself.

He was a little unconvinced.

Zhang Heping saw a solemn look of suspicion, and said, "Don't believe it? Tell me, what is the maximum killing distance of the 85 sniper rifle? ”

"The optimal killing distance is 600 meters, the effective firing range is 1000 meters, the maximum shooting distance of the ruler is 1200 meters, and the effective killing distance of the warhead is up to 2500 meters."

For the shooting of 85 sniper rifles, solemnly rolled melons ripe.

Zhang Heping asked: "So have you ever tried to hit a 600-meter target?" ”

Solemnly stunned, shook his head and said, "No." ”

Zhang Heping continued to ask: "Are you sure that you can hit a target 600 meters away with your current gun and Type 53 heavy machine gun bullets at 600 meters?" ”

solemnly said: "It may not be impossible, try it in the future." ”

Zhang Heping said: "I believe you can hit, but it is impossible to guarantee that you will hit every time, it is not your fault, it is the fault of the bullet." ”

He talked endlessly, from various theories of sniper rifles to the equipment of foreign armies, and even taught a solemn set of moving target ranging methods used by foreign armies on the spot.

Solemnly listened stunned.

Is this still the fucking familiar Zhang Heping?

At this time, Zhang Heping's face was full of confidence, his eyebrows were dancing, gushing, and his purple heart was bursting.

Zhang Heping, who had his own cowardly attributes, had disappeared at this time, and he couldn't find a trace of familiarity.

When it came, Zhuang Zheng couldn't help but ask: "I said Lao Zhang, how do you know so much?" Foreigners are clear about everything. ”

Zhang Heping shook his head proudly and said: "Of course, I am studying the future combat direction of our army, the digital and synthetic joint combat forces, and the theory of high-tech warfare. Since the Gulf War, the U.S. military has given us a solid moment, and the future war will be completely different from the previous one, and we cannot sit back and watch the sky and hold on to the tactical thinking of our ancestors and not let go. ”

Speaking of this, he suddenly sighed.

"Why am I talking to you a big soldier!"

solemnly asked: "So you want to go to the division headquarters as a staff officer?" ”

Zhang Heping nodded: "But I now think that Deputy Division Commander Cai is also right, no matter what I study, but I must have a deep understanding of the unit I am in, otherwise it will be just talk on paper." ”

solemnly gave a thumbs up and said, "Lao Zhang, I know that you are really powerful!" ”

Zhang Heping smiled proudly and said, "I am already very good, otherwise how do you think my graduation certificate from the Lu Academy came from?" ”