Chapter 175 Fatal Distance Yin Hang distinguishes between ordinary bullets and flowering bullets, this is the handiwork of old Colt, and no one has banned flowering bullets yet, that is, explosive warheads.

The copper-nickel alloy at the tip of the bullet has been carefully polished off a small part, revealing the lead core inside. The pointed warhead is therefore slightly blunt. A very small hole was drilled in the tip of the warhead, more than five millimeters deep into the warhead, a drop of mercury was poured into it, and the hole was sealed with molten lead. After the lead solidifies, under the action of a file and sandpaper, the warhead returns to its original pointed shape, which is exactly the same as the original.

Although Yin Hang had never used explosive warheads, he knew them well. Its manufacturing process is too complex to be used on a large scale unless it is an industrial production. This kind of flowering bomb is banned by the Naiva Convention, and when it hits the human body, it will explode like a small grenade, which is more powerful than ordinary dummy bullets. When fired, the mercury in the hole is thrown to the back of the hole due to the forward momentum of the bullet, just as the passenger is pressed into the seat when a car accelerates suddenly. As soon as a bullet hits a muscle, cartilage or bone, it suddenly brakes.

And the mercury slammed forward into the front of the warhead. Its forward momentum can tear through the warhead, causing the lead core to burst like a human hand or a blooming petal. As the warhead of this shape continues to advance, it will tear through nerves and tissues, causing them to be torn, cut off, and shattered, leaving a wound larger than a saucer. If it hits the head, the warhead will not penetrate it, but it will destroy everything in the skull, and the terrifying energy it releases inside the skull will blow the skull to pieces.

Yin Hang handed the gun to Sam temporarily, and then walked over, judging by the steps, it was one hundred and fifty-three steps, which was a very good distance, and then Yin Hang picked up a small stone from the ground, walked to the wooden shelf where the stones the size of a human head were placed, and carved vigorously, and after a while, he traced a pair of eyes, a nose and a mouth on it.

Yin Hang walked back, in Sam's hand, put the gun back on, there was no silencer and no scope these years, but at this distance, Yin Hang could still clearly see the stone grimace on the wooden shelf one hundred and fifty meters away.

The front star, the back star, the eyes, the three points and one line, Yin Hang took a slight aim, but he didn't shoot, but with experience, he adjusted the crosshair until he was satisfied, carefully aimed at the center of the grimace, and then shot.

"Bang!" After a sound, Yin Hang felt that the recoil of the gun was smaller than he expected, and the sound of the gun was not too loud, even in a wilderness where a strong wind shouted, it also needed a very experienced person, and it could only be heard at a certain distance, yes, this was also the result of his design, although there was no muffler, but the caliber was small, and although the gunfire sounded a little sharp, it was not loud. Yin Hang handed the gun into Sam's hand, said, "Don't move the crosshair above", and walked through the clearing to inspect the stone grimace.

In the upper right, there was a mark, obviously a trace of the bullet rubbing against the past, Yin Hang thought about it, and then used a wooden shelf to fix the grimace again, glanced at the traces of the bullet on the wood behind him, he walked back again, took the gun handed by Sam, and fired the second shot.

The result was the same, with an error of less than three centimeters. He didn't move the adjusting screws on the sights at all, and fired four more shots in succession, before he was finally convinced that the standard was obviously a little off, so Yin Hang adjusted the screws again with experience.

He continued to aim and fired, but this shot went too low and to the left. In order to be accurate, he walked through the open space to inspect the bullet holes of the bullets. The bullet penetrated the lower left corner of the mouth on this "human head". He fired three more shots at this new aiming position, and the bullets were all directed at the same spot. Eventually, he shifted his sights a little bit back to their original position.

The fifth shot hit the forehead of the "human head" in the slightest, and the entire upper part of the grimace made of stone was torn apart by the bullet, and if it were not for the wooden shelf that was rigidly fixed, it would have fallen by this time.

Yin Hang looked at the bullet marks, which were exactly what he was aiming at. He walked in front of the target again, took out a small stone from his pocket, replaced it with a new "grimace" stone, and according to the proportions, imitated the original one, and made a small circle where the bullet hit. A small circle is drawn to the right of the top, a second circle is drawn in the lower left corner of the mouth, and finally in the middle of the forehead.

Then Yin Hang walked back and shot in order, first each eye, then the upper lip, then the cheek. He aimed the last six bullets at his temples, ear holes, head and neck, cheeks, chin, and skull, only one of which was slightly off. The stone head had already been shattered, and on the way, someone was asked to replace it with two new ones. He was very happy with the gun. He looked at the evidence and wrote it down secretly in his heart.

"Go get a new stone!" Yin Hang instructed one of his subordinates, then took out a cigar from his pocket, lit it, smoked it, handed one to Sam, and said, "This gun is very good, it is simply excellent!" As he spoke, he pulled out an explosive bullet from his other pocket and carefully loaded it into the chamber.

After the subordinate who had helped him replace him with a new stone walked back, Yin Hang held the rifle steadily, he paid special attention, the target was the center of the stone, and his fingers were lightly buckled......

I saw a puff of green smoke coming out of the end of the muzzle. There was a high-pitched, but not loud sound. The stones in the distance were like grenades that suddenly exploded, "Wow! With a sound, it was in a radiant state, and it splashed out in all directions.

"O!!" The subordinates next to him had already seen Yin Hang's shot just now, and the stones were embedded in the wooden shelves like sunken clips. Therefore, even if it is a hard thing like a stone, it is difficult for the bullet to fall apart under the blow of a few bullets. But now, it was a new stone that had just been replaced, but it was directly smashed by Yin Hang's shot. What the is this gun? There were voices of surprise.

Yin Hang laughed and handed the gun to Sam, and said, "This gun is very good, the recoil is very small, you try!" ”

Sam took the rifle and replaced it with normal bullets, and instead of letting his men replace them with stones, he fired directly at the wooden shelf.

"Bang bang bang!" ……

After a few sharp, but not loud gunshots, Sam also walked through the clearing, and saw that the bullet marks were not much different from the part he was aiming at, only one bullet slightly missed the target, Sam knew that it was his own problem, and it had nothing to do with the gun itself!

walked back to Yin Hang's side and said, "I've always had a question, why is it a distance of one hundred and fifty meters?" ”

(To be continued)