After the College Entrance Examination, Bring a System To Join the Army: Chapter 256
What's more, it is said that on TV, the situation of hitting the flagpole at every 1,200 meters and 1,200 meters.
At the beginning, the instructor directly said that it was just a TV.
In reality, this kind of probability is not overwhelmed by the chance that you buy three lottery tickets in a row and win five million in all of them.
That's not a technical problem anymore, that's God.
Can you hit 1,200 meters?
At the beginning, the instructor said that if you use a high-precision anti-equipment sniper rifle, use matching sniper ammunition, and cooperate with trained snipers, it will not be a problem.
But if it is eight or eight sniper, no sniper is useless, this is a firearm problem.
I really want to, there is only one way, give a box of bullets, and then hit casually, always hit.
But is it still sniping?
Sniping itself is a precise one-shot kill position, a box of bullets to hit, that is to feed the bullets, is to cover the fire...
Eight hundred meters is already the limit for a sniper to use the eight-eight sniper to stabilize. If it exceeds this distance, it will become a probability shot.
And once it becomes a probability shot, it can't be called a sniper.
Looking at Guo Sheng's changing expression, Lin Fan was not in a hurry, just looked at him with a smile.
A few seconds later, Guo Sheng gritted his teeth and agreed: "Whoever is afraid, come!"
As soon as he agreed, the second company commander, who was watching the fun, didn't need company commander Peng to speak, and turned around and ordered the soldiers behind him.
"Go, bring the walkie-talkie, go over there and get two targets, go and put them up 800 meters away!"
The target 800 meters away is on the top of the mountain, and the target is not a ring target, but a balloon target.
Now that the outcome is decided by a single shot, it is less interesting than a balloon target.
Directly change the target and shoot up, as long as they don't miss the target, the results of the two can be seen directly.
The soldier ordered by the second company commander was a corporal. After he responded, a lieutenant in the second company went to give him a walkie-talkie.
Then, he went directly to the 100-meter target.
When I got to the target position, I picked up two targets that were placed inside, and then took the two targets and ran up the hill over there.
After waiting for a while, a target was inserted on the top of the hill where the 800-meter target was originally standing.
Afterwards, he didn't insert a second target and just slipped away.
After more than ten seconds, the second company commander now has the walkie-talkie in his hand, and a voice came out.
"Report, I have concealed in place and can shoot!"
"Received!" The second company commander replied, then looked at the first company commander, and then at Lin Fan and Guo Sheng: "Hehe, you can start!"
Company Commander Peng also glanced at the Second Company Commander helplessly, and then looked at the two and said, "Who will come first!"
"You're the squad leader, you come first!" Guo Sheng, who was holding the Baba Spy, suddenly stepped forward and brought the gun in his hand to Lin Fan.
Lin Fan looked at him and laughed again.
"it is good!"
Hit after hit, it doesn't make a difference.
What's more, in the 800 meters, Lin Fan has played many times in Lu Te, and he does not have any psychological pressure.
"Squad leader, here it is!" At this time, Bi Baoshan once again took the initiative to help take two 5.8mm bullets from the 87 machine gun and send them over.
Of course, this is also the bullet used by Babaji.
Lin Fan reached out and took it, then removed the magazine and pressed the two bullets into the magazine together.
"kaka~"
Load it, open the fuse.
Lin Fan looked at Guo Sheng: "You calibrated the gun, right?
It's not easy to dismantle and check here, I need to try the gun, no problem? "
"Of course, monitor please!"
Guo Sheng smiled and nodded.
This is to be expected, and it is also a necessary operation for a real sniper to get started with an unfamiliar gun when he cannot recalibrate and familiarize himself......
Sniping, especially long-distance sniping, if you don't understand the gun in your opponent, you can't shoot accurately.
The difference is a thousand miles away, and these words are vividly reflected in the sniping.
You know, a gun is composed of multiple parts, and in the army, there is a habit of regular disassembly and maintenance.
If Wei Wei has a little personal habit when assembling it, when other people use this gun, if they don’t shoot and try the ballistics, they will not be able to accurately understand the line grabbing of this gun.
This is a fatal mistake for long-range sniping.
At this time, Lin Fan got Guo Sheng's consent, took a few steps forward, came to the target position, and then squatted down.
The left hand is raised horizontally, and the right hand holds the gun on the left hand in a fixed position.
"Do you want an assistant?"
Behind him, Company Commander Peng asked a question at this time.
This pose is certainly not a good shot.
"Need not!"
Lin Fan's body remained motionless, but his mouth opened and closed slightly, rejecting the proposal.
After that, Lin Fan leaned his eyes towards the sight.
After adjusting to the 6x lens, Lin Fan looked at the grass beside his left eye.
Wind, very weak, wind speed, estimated at two meters per second.
The weather is clear and the air humidity is low.
Air pressure...
Muzzle arc...
Data flashed through Lin Fan's mind one by one.
In the past three years, Lin Fan was not in vain.
"Bang~!"
At the sound of a gunshot, Lin Fan's squatting body was slightly shaken by the recoil.
But Lin Fan didn't get up immediately, and even didn't put down his gun.
His eyes have been looking at a target 200 meters away through the scope.
Nine rings, the impact point is at five o'clock in the center of the target.
There's something wrong with this gun.
"The aim of this gun is to the upper left!" At this moment, Guo Sheng said.
Lin Fan turned to look at him, but said nothing.
In this second, in Lin Fan's mind, a series of data reappeared in Lin Fan's mind.
Lin Fan was calculating the data deviation of the gun through the impact point of the gun.
Soon, Lin Fan put away his gun, got up and turned around.
"Okay, I can start!"
"Aim yourself and start shooting!" Company Commander Peng didn't say much.
It's all over here, it's useless to talk about it, just fight it.
It is a mule or a horse that goes out for a walk.
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At 800 meters, the initial velocity of a 5.8mm bullet is 895 meters per second.
Wind, air pressure and other factors plus the angle of the firearm's crosshair to the upper left.
"Correct six down, four right."
While Lin Fan came to a conclusion in his heart, he held the gun in his hand and slowly adjusted his aim.
Lin Fan's eyesight, now equipped with this six-fold mirror, to be honest, the target seems to be in front of him.
It's just that when sniping at 800 meters, the bullet doesn't refer to where to hit, so it is certain that the sight of the scope must be corrected.
Standing with a gun, although the eight-eight sniper is not very long, but with such a distance of 800 meters, some soldiers watching will inevitably shake their heads.
At such a distance, the firearm needs to be absolutely stable, and the gun should be held in a standing position, and the slightest fluctuation of the muzzle can cause the shooting failure.
However, of course, Lin Fan took this kind of thing into consideration.
The breathing began to adjust, and the hands began to strain with the breathing.
Holding it with one hand, holding it with one hand, exhaling and inhaling, the slight shaking of the crosshair is gradually weakening, and it becomes more regular.
People are not dead, and if there is a heartbeat, it is impossible to adjust the long-distance 19 high-power aiming center to absolute stillness when holding the gun in a standing position.
As long as the breath is synchronized, seize the opportunity to shoot instantly, and that's it.
This is what a sniper who won the title of hunter in a special force came to the school to give everyone a short two-day special training during the military school.
bang~
A shot went off.
The next second, after Lin Fan passed the vibration, the sight held steady in his hand looked at the target over there.
"good!"
The corners of his mouth rose slightly, Lin Fan was quite satisfied with the results he saw.
ten rings.
Although the impact point is already on the edge of the ten-ring bullseye, it is almost out of the circle.
However, this has already met Lin Fan's expectations.
At 800 meters, the spread of the bullets expands, and sometimes it takes a little luck to hit the tenth ring.
Of course, the least data that Lin Fan could control was Nine Rings.
Eighty-eight, Lin Fan had fired fifty consecutive bullets during his military academy, and none of them fell outside the ninth ring.
Nine Rings, if this result is used to snipe people, it is enough.
After all, the human head is bigger than the Nine Rings.
"Check the target!"
At this moment, the second company commander's voice came from behind.
Lin Fan looked back, but didn't speak.
Although he already knew the result.
Soon, a voice with a little electric current came from the walkie-talkie in the second company commander's hand: "Report, the bullet hit the target, ten rings!"
"Fuck, Ten Rings?"
"real or fake?"
"Cow, I thought about being able to win, but I didn't expect it to be ten rings!"
The spectators of Second Company began to murmur, while the soldiers of Class Eight looked at each other.
At this time, Guo Sheng, who was another pig's foot, had an extremely complicated expression on his face.
He has also hit 800 meters, the chest target is much larger than the balloon, and he is also confident to hit the target.
But in the tenth ring, he has no confidence at all.
Ten rings and hitting the target are two concepts.