Chapter 102: The Second World War God

Shen Ming never expected that the gun provided by the village chief of Zhenting turned out to be a Russian-made Mossinagan sniper rifle during World War II! And it is unopened and wrapped in tarpaulin. The gun body is equipped with a rare pe optical sight, which can zoom 4 times, and the sights range from 100 meters to 1400 meters. But Shen Ming knows that the trajectory of this type of rifle with 7.62mm caliber old ammunition basically surpasses 1,000 meters, and the trajectory of the rifle is left to guess.

Whether it is accessories, the wooden parts used in the gun body or the ammunition in the box, it is by no means a crude production version. This feels like two Rolls-Royce parked together, the manual version is always more stubborn than the assembly line version.

"I don't know that the Qing Dynasty also passed on this rifle as an antique?" Shen Ming said curiously while pulling the bolt to check the firearm.

"Actually the origin of this gun is like this ..." Zhen Ting shouted.

It turned out that during the Civil War of the Communist Party, the famous Mao Bear Country and the United States fought each other to support each other's bricks on our hot land in China. Shen Gongkai, as the representative of the US side, was full of American equipment. Uncle Lin, the leader of Mao Xiongguo, felt that his own soil bunny had little chance of winning, so he secretly frowned with Shen Gongkai and sent Qiubo secretly. Even if the soil bunny was killed, it would not completely ruin the great ideal of the Red Heaven.

That's it. Uncle Lin got all kinds of gifts for the plane, and they came as a token of love to Shen Gongkai. Who knows that Shen Gongkai's useless goods, and the uncle Lin's affair was known to the old lady, and the fighter team stationed in the heavenly dynasty was directly transferred to knock down the bear's plane, and the plane crashed near the village of Belle Not far from the forest.

Shen Gongkai knew that he was deeply guilty and did not dare to speak loudly, so even when it had never happened, even the search team could not be moved.

Mao Xiongguo also knows that he is carrying a bunny rabbit on his back, and his face is so dull that there is no light, so he leaves it alone.

At that time, the head of the village of Belle Village, the father of Zhen Ting, led a group of villagers to rescue the dying bear pilot, and some of the goods were taken out. The others followed the plane and were blasted to ashes.

The fur bear pilot was very grateful for his life-saving benefits. He passed the gift originally given to Shen Gongkai to Zhenting's father. The pilot died of complications later, but some people said he was hooked on the local sorghum wine and gave himself. Drink it alive.

Regardless, this arguably the most exquisite sniper rifle in the history of World War II became the Prince's Collection ...

"Thanks to the predecessors for saving this gun until now, the survival rate can now be increased to 25%." Shen Ming continued to perform the loading and unloading of the gun, as if the magician was manipulating his magic wand. "But I still need some Tools, including sanders, sealed tool rooms, as well as high-temperature spray guns, laminating machines ... "

"Do you want to start a workshop?" Xiao Yi twitched.

"No, I'm going to process and refurbish this batch of expired ammunition myself. This hardcover version of the Mossinagan gun is very good. If I'm lucky, I can make it amazing enough." Shen Ming smiled.

"Mr. Shen Ming likes it, it's not too early now, and the two of them will go to rest first. I asked the Thai housekeeper to get what you want in the morning." Zhen Ting was so happy that Shen Ming felt relieved. a lot of.

"I feel that I can sleep anytime, it's not bad this night, I can only bother the village chief and bother to get what I want as soon as possible!" Shen Ming said "aggressively".

"I wonder how fast Mr. Shen Ming will be as soon as possible?"

"An hour." Shen Ming raised a finger.

As a result, Zhenting called with a broadcast from the village committee, and the whole village was busy. Dongjia sends furnaces, Xijia sends spray guns, and manual laminating machines are available. Thanks to the wealth of Belle Village, there are almost all kinds of tools here, and they are not cheap to spread the goods.

The village chief borrows things, who is not going to the heart to send it to the house? Not to mention a little tool, that is, he wants the stars in the sky, and the villagers of Gratitude Dade have to net him two.

For a time, all kinds of small cars delivering goods were lined up outside the Prince's House. It was already 11 o'clock in the night, and the village was just as lively as the New Year.

The mountain ghost buried in the dark mountain forest was also awakened from his sleep, watching the village's movements through a sniper mirror, "What is he doing? Do you make a gun yourself?" Shan Gui saw that someone even moved the machine in Wangfu .

In just 40 minutes, Shen Ming had collected everything, even more than he thought. Shen Ming saw that the equipment was very good, and Tian shamelessly asked the village chief to see if he could get a batch of modern bullets.

This made Zhen Ting quite a bit difficult, but looking at Shen Ming's urgency, he still called the police station director. It didn't take long for others to send more than 500 rounds of 77 police with a pistol.

This is definitely a serious violation, but the police at the Chennai police station are all their own children and grandchildren in Belle Village. Must be folded with both hands.

It is also in the village that there is such authority. In the Prince's Mansion, three people died a week, and no one still reported it, only because the village chief Zhenting said that he would handle it by himself, and no one dared to doubt his authority.

Shen Ming smiled with a bunch of tools and materials and retracted into the tool room. Xiao Yi went back to the room to sleep first. God knew what kind of ghost Shen Ming was going to do?

In fact, what Shen Ming has to do is extremely professional. There are only two types of guns that determine range and power, the gun itself and ammunition. Although the Mossinagan is a hardcover version, the ammunition is severely limited by the process more than half a century ago. The propellant particles in the warhead are too large and the impurities are too large, which affects the accuracy of the sniper.

Shen Minggui dismantled the warhead of the 77-type pistol, dumped all the gunpowder in it, and replaced it with Mosinaggan's sniper projectile. Both are 7.62 mm calibers, and their versatility in firing gunpowder is still feasible.

However, the pistol ammunition of modern technology has higher flammability, and it is easy to blow up the defects in the long gun. After adding some chemical elements to Shen Ming, it was avoided.

Because the particles are smaller, the arrangement density of the propellant in the cartridge case has been greatly increased, and the muzzle velocity and range of the bullet have been improved.

Then, through the extraordinary skills of the sander and the cutting machine, the warheads processed by Shenming have a variety of sub-variants. The farther the kinetic energy is, the smaller the more stable long-range sniper projectile, the white phosphorus-filled combustion warhead, the long-range diffusion bomb cut into a cross pattern, the precision thread-like armor-piercing projectile ...

The processing of bullets is a set of the most precise engineering products, which requires the most precise equipment, even CNC processing. Even if the deviation is only half a millimeter, the difference between life and death is manifested in shooting.

Only Shen Ni, a sniper expert who is full of snipers, can use his hands, eyes, and feelings to complete the precision machining that CNC machine tools can do.

From late at night to sunrise, Shen Ming finally used up 500 rounds of 77-type ammunition to fire the bottom fire, and processed 150 rounds of homemade sniper bombs that are suitable for modern battlefields.

"Completed ..." When Shen Ming finished processing the last bullet, the whole person was paralyzed in the corner. The high-intensity mental concentration was far more tiring than fighting a battle.

Look at the mobile phone, but only at 6:30 in the morning, when the door is pushed open, even if there is a sunshade wrapped, the morning sun in the mountain has been dizzy.

There is nothing better than taking a hot bath to relieve the strain on the tight muscles. When it happened to be in the house, Shen Ming saw that there was a hot spring bath in the house. Based on the principle of better rest to work better, Shen Ming went directly to the hot spring pool, and the smoky natural hot springs with a scent of sulfur were not comparable to those artificially heated hot water.

While no one was in the morning, Shen Ming stripped off and jumped directly into the pool water. He was completely relaxed and closed his eyes, and half of his face was buried in the pool water. This enjoyment is beyond words.

But it was probably too comfortable. Shen Ming relaxed his slightest vigilance and did not notice that a figure had already reached the door of the bathhouse, and the door was pulled open.

Shen Ming also wanted to say hello, but then stopped until the snoring of the spear fell. The dreary eyes in the water were almost staring out. I forgot to lock the door, and I forgot to bring a gun with me. I was so enchanted by the previous enemies that I was found to be smashed into a honeycomb with a light crime. No.

For the sake of today, I can only use my diving talent again, hoping to escape.

Shen Ming took a deep breath and sank directly into the bottom of the pool. Fortunately, the smoky water, the pool water was green, the water was not clear at all, and the visibility was only 1 meter.

Shen Ming's instinct slowed down his heartbeat. His extreme closed air diving record is 25 minutes. How can he finish the shower?

Not long after, a pair of long wheat-colored legs crossed the water and walked on the stone steps into the pool. Shen Ming hasn't seen bare-ass girls, but he hasn't slept. I believe that with excellent concentration, I can still sit in trouble and compete.

But when Charm sat down, Shen Ming could not help but widen his eyes in this sulfur-containing water, and there was only one word lingering in his mind, "White Tiger!"

Years of martial arts have made Charlie's body unusually strong, and her muscles are more distinct than Xiao Yi's, but she is naturally not fat and slender, and it does not appear to be a horrible gesture like Vajra Barbie.

With the two points of red on the chest and the special constitution of the white tiger, it can also be described as a stunner in the world. Shen Ming strives to close his eyes without looking, but how can the nature of the sniper close his eyes in the current enemy?

Not only does he have to look, but he has to look very carefully to be able to react most quickly when the danger comes suddenly. But I took it too seriously, and the parts of the body gave priority to the "reaction".

"Mom, come to an end, otherwise it will be h!" Shouted in Shen Ming's heart.

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