Ballistic Silence of Special Years

Chapter 100 The Wind Rises

After all, time is not forgiving, and Li Haiou has reached middle age.

He is not afraid to deal with other regiment-level cadres of the same level in Division E, but when facing elite officers of the same level as Zhuang Yan, his heart beats.

hold on...

hold on...

He kept forcing himself not to be distracted as much as possible in his mind, and then slowly adjusted his breathing.

I haven't finished my top skills back then, and I've still maintained this amount of training over the years. Although I'm not at my peak, I still have my roots.

At a distance of 400 meters, the problem of wind repair has to be considered.

Fortunately, this is Li Haiou's home court.

He knows the weather, light, rain, and wind of this training ground all year round.

After spending so much time at the shooting range just now, the weather today is really good, cloudless, the sun is shining, the wind is only a breeze, and there is almost no repair.

It can be regarded as God's face, if there is a strong wind blowing, the wind strength exceeds the strength of the wind, it will really kill him.

No matter how you say it, the 95-1 is just an automatic rifle, not even a precision rifle like the 88 Sniper.

The bullets used are not special sniper bullets, and they are already a bit drifting when hitting more than 300 meters. You need to be very familiar with the ballistics of this gun to hit 400 meters.

Countless ballistic data flashed through Li Haiou's mind.

400 meters distance, 3 gauges, ballistic height -37.7...

and many more!

Ballistic high!
He almost slapped himself hard in the face.

I almost made a fool of myself.

Before, I only thought about how to hit the target, only thought about aiming, only thought about whether I could hit the target, and almost forgot about the height of the trajectory. This thing needs to adjust the scale.

He quickly adjusted the scale to the position of 4. At this time, the ballistic height difference is zero, and there is no need to adjust the height.

Check all the shooting elements again, make sure there is nothing wrong, now it's about aiming and pulling the trigger.

Although the weather was cloudless, Li Haiou actually didn't like this kind of weather.

The best weather for shooting is not when the sky is clear and the sun is shining, it is a slightly cloudy day, because too dazzling sunlight will leave vignetting on the front sight. 100-meter accuracy shooting is better to correct the vignetting problem. 400 meters, vignetting It seems that even the target is covered, which is really annoying.

He wanted to use a lighter to light the quasi-constellation, the remaining flame ash could reduce the degree of vignetting.

But he didn't want to do that.

This is an uncouth method. If you want to do it, you should do it before you get down on the ground. Do it now, and you will be staring solemnly at the back. Shame!

Damn it!
What's wrong with Void? !

Hitting in virtual light is the skill!

Li Haiou became stubborn with himself.

Ordinarily, there is no need to be stingy for the dignified leader in his 40s.

But he never let go of the prairie incident.

The golden signboard of the Tigers was completely folded there.

He really can't let go.

do not care!
After the aiming hole and the front sight were aimed at the target the size of a grain of rice, Li Haiou felt that he had found the feeling and was ready to shoot.

Reduce the breathing evenly, and put the heartbeat at the lowest frequency. However, it is impossible to achieve a static aiming state, because the pulse beat also makes the front sight slightly shake.

What to do is to make the aiming baseline shake up and down slightly regularly, hold your breath slightly when approaching the aiming target, and gently press the trigger.

The face of the whole division is in these 10 bullets.

Now I want to play solemnly and bet on my luck. As long as all 10 bullets hit the target and hit the upper circles, it will be purely blind!

Li Haiou doesn't believe that Zhuang Yan is a god. If he can see a circle of 400 cm at a distance of 8 meters, it is not a human being, but an alien.

bah—

The first bullet ejected from the chamber.

There was a dead silence behind him.

Everyone's breathing seemed to stop, and they were all looking at Li Haiou.

Li Haiou, lying on the ground, was silent for a moment, then pulled the trigger again.

bah—

Second shot.

At this time, Shi Song couldn't help but said to Wang Xinjun: "Master, don't tell me, Li Haiou is usually awesome, and he is still at a certain level."

Division commander Wang Xinjun held a binoculars sent by someone else in his hand, looked in the direction of the target, and then a look of joy appeared on his face.

"That's right, two shots and two hits!"

Zhuang Yan didn't say a word, just watched quietly, never taking his eyes off the distant target.

bah—

bah—

The gunfire was regular.

Almost every 5-8 seconds is a shot.

In fact, as long as you get the feeling for the first shot in long-distance shooting, the rest is to keep correcting and stabilizing, don't rush to press the trigger.

Of course, this kind of extreme shooting with an automatic rifle to shoot a target at a distance of 400 meters is an exception. In addition to the state, it also requires a little luck.

Hou Jun stood next to his platoon with a 95-1 white light sight, pointed the sight at the target, frowned, and kept his eyes on the target.

When it was the fifth shot, his brows frowned all of a sudden.

He sighed softly.

Wu Yi noticed it, and hurriedly asked: "Old squad leader, what's wrong?"

Hou Jun still watched intently, but murmured: "I ran away..."

As soon as Wu heard the news, he was a little depressed, but he quickly comforted himself: "It's just a shot, this distance has almost reached the limit of 95, which is already very powerful."

After 10 shots, Li Haiou felt as if he had collapsed and was drenched in sweat.

He stood up and let out a long breath.

He knows the general results.

7.

Run 3 rounds.

Ordinarily, this level still maintains the level of a super shooter.

He is quite satisfied, of course, he is more satisfied with 10 rounds and 10 rounds.

It's just that even if I was at my peak back then, I couldn't do it. Now that I'm over forty, I can't force it, that's unscientific.

After inspecting the gun, close the safety, put the gun, then turned around and strode away from the shooting ground, and returned to the division commander Wang Xinjun.

"Master, I am ashamed of you."

The implication is that I ran away and missed all the shots.

Wang Xinjun also got a general idea of ​​the situation, and said to him: "Li Haiou, you are already very good. If all the commanders under our division have your level, I will have nothing to say."

When Li Haiou heard the teacher's praise, joy crept onto his face, and he turned to Zhuang Yan: "Chief Zhuang, it's your turn."

Zhuang Yan nodded and said, "Tuan Zhang Li's sword is not old."

After finishing speaking, he walked towards the shooting ground without looking back.

Solemn debut, much-anticipated.

The recruits of Division E couldn't hold back. Although the squad leaders repeatedly emphasized the discipline of the team, the recruits below were still talking boldly and quietly.

Seeing this, the squad leaders simply ignored it, because they couldn't hold back anymore, and they had already gathered together to guess the final result.

Solemn and head, who wins?

I don't know if it's because of the home game, even God is helping Li Haiou.

Suddenly, a large thick cloud floated from the sky, and the shooting range, which was originally sunny, was overcast. This is a good thing, but the dark cloud also brings wind, although it is not big, but it can also roll up the small withered grass on the ground , Throwing them playfully into the sky and then down to the ground.

"got windy!"

Liang Hu almost laughed out loud.

He pulled Li Haiou.

"Captain! The wind is blowing!"

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(End of this chapter)