Chapter 310: No School Gun Shooting

50-meter fixed chest ring target shooting, three rows of rookies divided into three groups to take turns to lie unsupported, standing, kneeling and supine shooting, on the training ground of Nuoda, the sound of "popping" gunfire, constantly echoing. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Single-firing and short-point firing alternately, and the Type 95-1 rifle used by rookies is much more convenient than the 95 used by Zhang Yan.

"Chen Lin, I'm sure that as soon as the results come out, some targets will definitely have more than 30 bullet holes."

"Song Yufei, aren't you talking nonsense? There is no school gun at all, and it's strange that those rookies can shoot accurately! ā€

"The ballistic deviation must be very large, it depends on how the rookies adjust!"

"Then do you want to send them the scope of the school gun, let them find their own feelings, and then we will see the results."

"I think it can!"

"Agreed!"

……

Wu Rui went to the arsenal to get the scope for the school gun, and now most of the rifles of the foreign army are equipped with white light sights or red dot sights, but this is not the standard configuration of our army, so it is a bit unrealistic, and the old method of shooting live ammunition can only be used to calibrate the gun.

The method of shooting live ammunition is a waste of time and ammunition, but judging from the current situation of the training ground and rookies, they can only learn the method of school guns on their own in a live-fire environment.

As for the scope that Zhang Yan said, the correct name should be "school gun scope", which is a kind of observation scope installed at the muzzle position of the new school gun.

Regarding the issue of school guns, we usually call them school guns, which are called "zero" in technical terms. ā€

A distance of 50 meters is a suitable shooting distance, and after the rookies have fired a round of bullets, they can basically judge the trajectory error.

After the first round of shooting, the rookies stood in front of Zhang Yan and them in a row with their own target papers in accordance with the regulations.

Zhang Yan walked to the position of the seventh class and carefully checked the target paper in the hands of the rookies, as expected, the ballistic deviation can be said to be quite large.

"Do you have any thoughts on the results of your shooting?"

"Report!" Xiao Keming shouted.

"Speak."

"Instructor, there are more than 50 bullet holes in my target paper, but I only fired 30 bullets!"

"Anything else?"

"Nope."

"Report to the instructor, I have a problem too." Sun Qingrui raised her arm.

"You say."

"Instructor, I used to be able to hit all 30 bullets when I was on target, but today there are only eight bullet holes, and I am not convinced."

As soon as Sun Qingrui's words were finished, Zhang Ruolin, who was standing beside her, hurriedly pulled her sleeve, Zhang Yan saw their small movements, but did not point out.

"You don't have to be unconvinced, you go and see the rookies in the first and second rows, and the situation is similar to yours."

"You haven't thought about why?"

"Report!" In the queue, Zhang Ruohang and Xiao Keming raised their arms almost at the same time, which made Zhang Yan stunned at first, and then laughed out loud.

"Interesting, which of you two will speak first?"

"Me!"

"Let me tell you first, what are you robbing me with a big man?"

"Good men don't fight with women, you say what you say."

"Stop," Zhang Yan listened to the conversation between Xiao Keming and Zhang Ruohang, immediately put away the smile on his face, and continued: "Are you two telling me cross talk or singing Mandarin Duck Pei?" ā€

"Zhang Ruohang, you say."

"Yes, instructor, I suspect there is something wrong with our guns."

"Why?"

"There is no school gun," Zhang Ruohang's face showed a smug look, and he looked at Zhang Yan with a clear look in his eyes, and then said, "You can't fool me." ā€

"Instructor, you need to calibrate and test the gun before shooting with live ammunition, and you didn't tell us these basic things just now, so I suspect that there is something wrong with our guns."

After listening to Zhang Ruohang's words, Zhang Yan turned his head to look at Xiao Keming and asked, "What do you say?" ā€

"I also suspect that there is something wrong with the gun, the ballistic deviation is too large, this is very abnormal!"

"And today's temperature, humidity, and wind speed can be regarded as the best environment for live firing, and the ballistic deviation is a bit evil."

"Ouch, I still know the basics of shooting theory." Xiao Keming's words surprised Zhang Yan a little, even if the rookies who were trained had ever shot, few of them could understand the basic theory of shooting.

"Report to the instructor, I just read that there is a basic theory in the sniper class in the theoretical questions we issued."

Xiao Keming's next words made the rookies standing next to him blush, everyone has the basic theoretical questions issued by the training team, but now they can see who has really read it and described.

Zhang Yan added a good impression to this fucking Xiao Keming in his heart, although yesterday's group fight made his first impression very bad, but now that he thinks about it, he is a man to fight for the woman he likes!

"Alright, I can tell you exactly what happened with this gun!"

"Ah......h

As soon as Zhang Yan's words fell, the rookies immediately let out a burst of exclamations, which seemed to be a little incredulous, but after seeing Zhang Yan's serious expression, they immediately closed their mouths.

"Can you hear me?"

"None of the guns in your hands have passed the school gun, and now Wu Rui has gone to get the school gun mirror, and you will test the gun yourself."

"Report, instructor, we don't know how to shoot guns." A very faint voice came from the queue, but Zhang Yan knew very well that it was Zhang Ruolin's voice.

"I know you don't know how to shoot guns, that's why you learned!"

"When you go to the battlefield, no one will be a nanny for you, do everything for you, your ability is your own, and your life is your own."

"Originally, I was going to let you shoot without a school gun, but looking at your results on the 50-meter fixed target, you know that a bunch of scum."

"So, don't talk nonsense with you, get the scope, and calibrate the gun yourself."

"I'll tell you a good news," as soon as Zhang Yan said the good news, the rookies' faces immediately showed joy, and they all pricked up their ears and listened carefully to Zhang Yan's next words.

"The good news is that this afternoon, it's all shooting training, and there is enough ammunition!"

"Yay!"

"yes yes!"

"Hahahaha, instructor, you're so good, you're such a good person!"

"Instructor, I love you!" The four female soldiers shouted excitedly, which frightened the male soldiers next to them and Zhang Yan.

Zhang Yan covered his mouth and coughed twice, and hurriedly left the land of right and wrong, otherwise he would become the public enemy of the male soldiers of the entire training team later!

Wu Rui took the scope back and distributed it to every rookie, so a strange thing appeared at the muzzle valve of the rookie.

Zhang Yan lay beside Xiao Keming, his eyes came to the top of the scope, and said to Xiao Keming: "You shoot!" ā€

"Yes."

Xiao Keming took a deep breath, pulled the trigger, and the bullet in the chamber of the gun shot out with a "bang".

Zhang Yan, who was lying next to him, squatted on the ground after the bullet was fired, picked up the sight scope (the second shooter of the sniper team, which is the one used by the observer, used to observe the shooting distance and impact point, and is more accurate than the scope) and looked at the target in the distance.