Ballistic Silence of Special Years

In fact, everyone applauded unanimously, all with their own thoughts.

The starting point of the male police officers is very simple. Instructor Li is a specially-appointed shooting instructor of the special police team, and his gang are all his apprentices. The apprentice was beaten in the face by a woman. Of course, the master had to come forward to help restore face.

Qiao Li applauded because she wanted to see if Li Zhengzheng was bragging, and if he was bragging, he would be slapped in the face on the spot.

Let's see if he dares to brag in the future!

"Okay, let me demonstrate it. I declare in advance that I personally have no objection to practicing this kind of pistol extreme long-range shooting when you have nothing to do in the shooting range in your spare time. Just treat it as an appetizer when eating, but don't treat the side dish as the main course. Got it, do you understand? Rapid fire and reverse mapping are the kingly ways of pistols. Long-range extreme shooting is not useless, but it is almost useless. Time is spent on the blade, and so are bullets."

"Understood, instructor!"

The male special policemen answered unanimously, and Qiao Li on the other side giggled and said, "I know the instructor, you should quickly demonstrate!"

Li Zheng walked to the shooting ground, and the security police next to him came over and asked, "Instructor, do you want to change the target?"

Li Zheng said, "Yes."

In fact, this is just another question from the security personnel.

The iron target is impenetrable to pistol bullets. The advantage is that it is durable and there is no need to replace the target paper repeatedly.

The police officer was confused: "Huh?"

Li Zheng pointed to the front: "Change the target, 150 meters, the same chest ring target, three rounds of live ammunition."

The police officer was confused again: "Huh?"

"Didn't understand?" Li Zheng repeated: "150 meters, iron breast ring target, show the target."

Although the police officer was shocked, he still did as he picked up the walkie-talkie, speaking very loudly this time, for fear that the people in the control room might not understand.

"Distance 150, iron chest ring target, show the target!"

150 meters away...

This time it wasn't the security police officers who were confused, but everyone present.

This is so crazy...

Jolie was also shocked.

She thought it was Li Zheng who was stimulated by herself and forced the difficulty level, so she persuaded from the side: "Instructor...you don't need to be so far away, right? 100 meters is enough, you don't need to..."

She wanted to say that there is no need to deliberately increase the difficulty in order to win me, and it would be embarrassing if it failed.

Anyway, it's an instructor.

Li Zheng replied to Qiao Li sincerely: "Actually, it's not as difficult as you think. I just want to tell everyone that this kind of subject is like playing for fun. You don't need to take it seriously. I believe the foreign instructor who trained you back then." It’s also taught as a game. When we practiced this thing, it was a small game that was played every day when we were ready to collect our guns and go home. The loser helped all the team members to carry their guns, or someone paid for everyone to drink, that’s it. What you have learned is not a formal subject."

Jolie was a little dazed when she heard that.

She wanted to say something, but finally found that she couldn't say anything at all.

Li Zheng took the magazine from the policeman, pushed it into the magazine mouth, opened the safety, and loaded it...

Then raise your gun—

He didn't even use the equi-triangular two-handed gun, but directly held the gun with one hand directly.

This kind of gun actually simulates a unique posture used when shooting back with one hand injured, which is different from the standing posture used in PLA textbooks to hold the gun with one hand sideways.

This is more difficult.

About three seconds later, Li Zheng fired the first shot.

Everyone's necks grew by two inches, and they looked in the direction of the bullet's flight. Although they couldn't see it, they still looked...

when--

The sound is crisp and loud.

"Wow! On!"

"Open your eyes, open your eyes! I have seen and seen!"

"All right? 150 meters?"

"Oh my God! My wife is not here, so I want her to come out to see aliens together..."

Jolie's face was full of shock, but also joy, and the admiration in her eyes was even worse, almost burning through the steel plate.

Li Zheng was so engrossed that he was not at all affected by the cheers of the special police around him.

He pulled the trigger and fired a second shot.

bah—

Then there was another crisp "dang" sound.

Wang Cheng suddenly, this is the most beautiful voice in the world.

Li Zheng continued to press the trigger and fired the last round.

bah—

when--

Three shots and three hits!

"The instructor is awesome!"

"How did the instructor do it!?"

"I want to learn too!"

Looking at the group of male special police officers who were already boiling with enthusiasm, Li Zheng poured cold water on them: "You can learn, but there is no need to be as excited as chicken blood. If you learn it, you will not improve your combat effectiveness much. I have no objection to learning, but I am against it." A subject like mythology."

"Instructor, how is this practiced? Isn't the warhead out of control after the effective range exceeds 50 meters?" Wang Cheng was a little puzzled.

Li Zheng said: "In principle, the paper parameters of firearms are very strict. If the effective range of 50 meters is given, then there must be no problem within 50 meters, but it does not say that the bullet cannot fly 150 meters. Take the May Fourth For example, the old guns of the Type 50, the paper parameters tell you that the effective range is 100 meters, and the lethality is 54 meters, but who can tell me, how far is the farthest bullet flying distance of the Type 64? And what you look down on the most , the type [-] that feels the least powerful is called a small smashing cannon by everyone, how far is its maximum warhead flying distance?"

In a word, everyone was stunned.

No one paid attention, and no one studied this.

Li Zheng smiled and said: "Whether you are learning to shoot or snipe, you must first understand your gun. If you don't even understand the function of the gun itself, how can you shoot well? It's like you looking for a wife. Have a good time with her?"

He Fei gave a thumbs up: "What the instructor said makes sense!"

Wang Cheng said: "Listening to the instructor's words is better than practicing guns for several years!"

Li Zheng waved his hand: "Don't talk nonsense! Let's get back to business! The bullets of the Type 54 pistol can actually fly as far as 1630 meters. In essence, even the Type 64, the bullet can fly up to 800 meters. Isn't it magical? Ordinary rifles The bullet is relatively less affected by the wind within 300 meters, and there is no need to repair the wind. The charge and bullet quality of the pistol bullet determine that the distance it is not affected by is shorter, but within 150 meters, as long as it is not a stormy weather, it is basically not too big The problem."

"Since there is no problem with the ballistic trajectory, we can hit it. To put it bluntly, the ballistic trajectory is a parabola. It is not a straight line, but an arc. It is affected by factors such as the earth's gravity, but it has rules and can be calculated. That is to say, even if you don’t understand calculations or other things, you can find its ballistic trajectory through repeated practice, make a ballistic table by yourself, and correct as many meters as you want, it’s as simple as that..."

Looking at the admiring and bewildered male special police officers, Li Zheng asked again with a wry smile: "Is it difficult?"

Several SWAT snipers looked at me and I looked at you, some shook their heads, some nodded.

Li Zheng asked Wang Cheng to come over by name.

"Wang Cheng, come here."

"Yes, Instructor."

"Your pistol foundation is not bad, not too useless, I will teach you to shoot 150 meters now." Li Zheng said.

"Ah?" Wang Cheng was stunned: "Now? Immediately? Can you hit it?"

Li Zheng said with a smile: "People who have no foundation can get in in a month or two. What are you afraid of if you have the foundation?"

Wang Cheng stood next to the shooting ground suspiciously, and Li Zheng took the live ammunition and handed it to him.

"Three shots, listen to me, I promise one shot."

Wang Cheng loaded the bullet, loaded it, and then looked at Li Zheng with the gun.

Li Zheng said, "According to the gun."

Wang Cheng took the gun.

Li Zheng stood beside him, pointing to the target in the distance.

The target is small, but still clearly visible.

Li Zheng said: "Correct 1 meter above it."

"1 meter?" Wang Cheng was a little surprised.

"Well." Li Zheng said: "If you don't have an intuitive feeling, you can find a reference object and calibrate the height of one meter."

Wang Cheng licked his lips, his throat felt a little dry.

"You can do it. Believe me, there are only two tricks in this subject—steady hands and more practice."

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