Chapter 12: Military Wizards (3)
Wang Liang took the rifle handed over by Jin Zhenzhong with both hands and gently touched the body of the gun. I thought this was a baby.,I used to enjoy it on the picture.,I didn't expect to be able to touch it today.。
Seeing that Wang Liang looked like he had never seen a gun, Liu Li urged impatiently: "You kid can't do it, hold on tight, don't delay the brothers' training for a while." ”
Hearing the muttering of a company commander, Wang Liang came back to his senses and hurriedly loaded the bullet. Probably because he was too excited, Wang Liang pulled the bolt too hard, so he directly removed the bolt.
Seeing this scene, the soldiers on the side were all amused by Wang Liang and laughed. knew that he was going to make a fool of himself in public, this kid was really a monkey invited to make a joke.
Jin Zhenzhong couldn't help but be a little helpless, hey, you can't rush it, let's practice slowly.
Wang Liang felt a little embarrassed, and carefully put the bolt back on. Because it was the first time to play this old rifle, Wang Liang felt a little unaccustomed. Of course, this gun is not as comfortable as the PLA's 95 rifle, Wang Liang can only slowly adapt to it and fire the first shot.
"Bang"
"Well, Seven Rings! Not bad. Jin Zhenzhong, who was holding a telescope on the side, personally reported the target to Wang Liang.
He originally thought that it would not be easy for Wang Liang to be on target, but he didn't expect to hit the eight rings. In windy conditions, it is really commendable to play such a result.
Liu Li didn't expect that this kid would be targeted. Very suspicious, he asked, "Is this shot blind?" ”
Wang Liang was very dissatisfied with the results he had just played, and he was known as the little prince of shooting when he was in military school. It's just that he is not familiar with this rifle, so he can't make a satisfactory result. With the experience of the first shot, he asked to shoot again.
"Battalion commander, I want to fight again."
"Okay."
Jin Zhenzhong agreed in one bite, he wanted to see if Wang Liang's first shot was blind.
Hearing that the battalion commander agreed, Wang Liang knew that the time had come for him to turn over.
He took a deep breath and tried to calm his mind. After silently calculating the wind direction and speed, he deflected the muzzle of the gun a little bit, and felt that he could shoot, so he pulled the trigger at a constant speed.
With intuition, the soldiers next to them knew that Wang Liang's shot was over. A little off the angle, the trajectory has obviously changed, how can it be on target.
"Bang"
Jin Zhenzhong, who was holding the binocular, said suspiciously: "Hey, ten rings?!" ”
He wasn't very sure, he obviously saw the gun on target, but he just didn't find the gun hole on the target paper.
The warriors couldn't believe it, Ten Rings? The battalion commander's eyes were dazzled, seeing that this shot was missed, how could it be the Ten Rings?
Liu Li was very curious and wanted to find out. Instructed the Shunko on the side, "Go and fetch me the target paper." ”
After hearing the order given to him by the company commander, Junko ran all the way, ripped off the target paper and ran back.
In fact, Wang Liang is very confident in his shot, the number of rings must be indispensable. The reason why Wang Liang deflected the muzzle of the gun was because he found that there was wind. Even the slightest wind can affect the trajectory, and sometimes you aim for 10 rings, and you may only hit 8 or 9 rings.
When everyone gathered around to look at the target paper, they couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. Hit the bull's-eye!
Because the bullseye is dark red, it is not clear to observe with a telescope at a distance.
"I'll go."
Liu Li didn't believe that Wang Liang, who couldn't even touch the target before, could hit the bull's-eye.
Wang Liang used to be a soldier in the first company, and the soldiers also knew his level. Anyway, as long as it is a training subject, Wang Liang is the penultimate one. So Wang Liang's shot today can be regarded as a prestige, a god-like existence.
Liu Li pushed Wang Liang and asked, "You kid is really good, you didn't show the mountains and didn't leak before, how did you do it?" ”
Wang Liang didn't mind giving them some knowledge and cleared his throat.
"Company commander, if you pull the trigger too fast, the muzzle will shake inadvertently, and the wind direction and speed will not be accurately calculated, so you will have zero to one mistake."
"Good boy, you can see it."
As a veteran oilman, Liu Li didn't know his shortcomings in shooting. But there is no way, the long-standing habit has gradually become an instinct. It's hard to correct, and he doesn't bother to change it, because his gun on the battlefield is always where to shoot, and there is no big mistake.
Jin Zhenzhong felt that Wang Liang still had the potential to be explored, so he deliberately stimulated Wang Liang and said, "Is it okay to go farther?" If you can't do it, forget it, no one will look down on you. ”
Wang Liang really convinced Jin Zhenzhong, and he must know better than anyone else about the performance of this gun. It's embarrassing for yourself, it's too unauthentic, but you can give it a try.
"Battalion commander, the effective combat distance of the M1891 Mosinagan rifle is 400 meters, and if it is equipped with a scope that can reach 800 meters, I can challenge the distance of 800 meters without a scope."
Wang Liang is really speechless, without a scope, and at a distance of 800 meters, can he find the target?
"It's true that the theoretical data is true, but if the bullet really wants to be fired, there are many factors to consider. You don't need to go 800 meters, and when you get to 500 meters, the bullets start to fly out of ballistics, so you have to think about it. ”
Jin Zhenzhong originally wanted Wang Liang to try 500 meters, but he didn't expect this kid to double his mouth. He knew that Wang Liang was young and vigorous, who had never been young. But objective laws must be followed, and he has never seen anyone who can take an ordinary rifle and hit a target at a distance of 800 meters without any scope.
"Report, I'm willing to give it a try."
Without waiting for Jin Zhenzhong to speak, Liu Li gave an order to Junzi and said, "Go and arrange the 800-meter target." ”
The 400-meter hit the bull's-eye, which is still within the acceptable range of Liu Li. But in his opinion, 800 meters will definitely not hit the target, I want to see how capable you kid is.
Wang Liang smiled slightly, according to their cognitive scope, of course, it is impossible to achieve. But I've crossed back, I don't understand anything, I can't understand anything.
The target was quickly arranged, and Wang Liang brought a sack full of sand from the side and placed it on the ground. He got down to the ground, placed the gun on the sandbag, and adjusted its position.
Reloaded, loaded, aimed.
Just when everyone thought that Wang Liang was going to shoot, they saw him grab a handful of soil from the ground, and then slowly pour it down with his hands. Wang Liang carefully observed the direction and deviation of the falling sand, and silently calculated the route after the bullet was discharged.
Wang Liang understands that shooting at a distance of 800 meters must be accurate in calculation. The rifle in my hand has performance problems, coupled with the influence of unexpected factors such as the uneven distribution of bullet gunpowder in the cartridge case and sudden changes in wind direction, the difficulty of hitting the target can be imagined.
Seeing that Wang Liang didn't shoot for a long time, everyone thought that he was not sure.
"I don't think it's possible, how can I fight?"
"It's just that the wind is so strong, it must have an impact."
“……”
Just when the soldiers whispered, sure that Wang Liang would not hit the target.
I heard a gunshot in the otherwise calm sky.
"Bang"
I don't know where I got my trust in Wang Liang, Jin Zhenzhong kept staring at the bullseye with a telescope. When the gunshot rang out, look in the direction of the bullet, and the bullet hit the bull's-eye!
Jin Zhenzhong was so excited that he couldn't even speak, and he stuttered for a while.
"Four Rings!"
The fighters, including Liu Li, were stunned, they could all hit. Just when they were immersed in surprise, they only heard Wang Liang say something even more surprising.
"Huh? The battalion commander won't be there, right? I'm aiming for the Ten Rings. ”
Jin Zhenzhong hurriedly explained: "Ten rings, Wang Liang hit the ten rings!" ”
The soldiers all applauded the warmest applause for Wang Liang, which was a heartfelt recognition of Wang Liang.
Liu Li was full of bandit habits, and he thought that Wang Liang's great progress was inseparable from his own guidance. Cheekily said to the soldiers under him, "Did you see the fuck?" This is a good soldier, this is a good soldier trained by Lao Tzu! Learn from Wang Liang well, and give Lao Tzu a long face in the future. ”
Jin Zhenzhong was also helpless, and Liu Li, the commander of the first company, had been a soldier longer than himself. Anyway, there is nothing bad about it, he just likes to show off, so let it be up to his temperament.
"Oh, battalion commander... Battalion commander, I was wrong, you shoot me. ”
Jin Zhenzhong was going to the second company to continue the inspection and training, but he heard someone crying and shouting on the side.
Who is so spineless, he looked back...