Special Years

Chapter 820: 150-meter extreme shooting

After the gunshots, many people under the awning couldn't help but stand up, stretched their necks and looked towards the shooting range, hoping to see the results sooner.

Several students from country T ran over and dug out the bullet casings in the three sand walls.

The function of the double-layer sand wall is to slow down the impact of the warhead and preserve the integrity of the hit shell to the greatest extent.

The three shells were quickly sent to Zhuang Yan, Ahmed and Hussein.

There was some flower-like damage at the mouth of the shell, and the primer position exploded.

The three bullets are in much the same condition.

All three hit the target according to the rules.

The school teacher serving as the referee picked up three bullet casings and turned around to announce the results to everyone under the awning.

"All three hit the target, a tie!"

A tidal wave of applause erupted under the awning.

There are really not many opportunities to witness such a high-level sniper competition in normal times. Many people even watched such an exquisite shooting competition of special forces at close range for the first time.

"Next, please move the target to a distance of 150 meters."

More than a dozen students rushed over, carrying sandbags, and tearing down trees, and quickly moved the target 50 meters back.

The onlookers and all the sas and sat team members began to discuss.

The game is getting more and more interesting.

The laymen under the awning watched the excitement and expressed their inconceivability.

Using a warhead of the same caliber into a shell of almost the same caliber is extremely astonishing, and it can be described as a "miracle".

Under the shade of the trees on the edge of the shooting range, Cui Weinan and Wei Shuping breathed a sigh of relief.

"Look, I said this kid can do it." Cui Weinan praised his vision again beating around the bush.

Wei Shuping said: "Wei Nan, you seem to have also participated in the sniper training of our entire army's special forces, and you go up to fight. How many meters do you think you can hit?"

"I've really tried to play bullet casings." Cui Weinan's tone suddenly became a little higher, and his tone was full of bragging.

But soon the style of painting changed, and he said: "But... I shot the vertical shell."

Wei Shuping gave him a sideways glance and said, "I knew you were bragging, I almost went there that year, but there was a training camp in Tianya City, Yedao, and the team thought I was good at water, but the brigade was fighting underwater. Talent, let me hang out with the navy guys for three months, otherwise we might meet in the sniper training camp."

When he came, he said again: "By the way, you haven't said how many meters you can hit."

Cui Weinan shook his head and laughed at himself: "To be honest, I'm really not sure. At that time, I was shooting a bullet case at 150 meters, but the problem was that I was shooting upright, and the difficulty was different. At that time, the team also organized a shooting The distance between the dagger and the blade is 50 meters, but I don’t think the difficulty is that high. I think I’m a little empty in my heart at 150 meters, and I may not be able to hit the gun.”

Wei Shuping agreed with Cui Weinan's judgment, saying: "The blade only needs to be adjusted on the left and right. Basically, it is not very cheap to hit the top and bottom, but if the cartridge case is designed, the left and right top and bottom must be exactly the same, and it almost has to run the bullet, I asked myself. If we change to play, it is estimated that the distance is at most 150."

Cui Weinan said: "So, shooting this thing, seven points of talent, three points of hard work. We are the untalented type, Zhuang Yan has only been playing guns for a few years? How many years have we played? In terms of qualifications and experience, He's not half as good as us, but he's just playing better than us."

"Do you remember the old white hair and the others last time?" Wei Shuping asked.

Cui Weinan said: "Of course I remember. It was a bunch of monsters."

Wei Shuping said: "I estimate that the level of solemn shooting can be compared with ours."

Cui Weinan said with a smile: "Those people are mysterious, who knows what's going on. But last time this kid Zhuang Yan was taken to 'tolerance' by them, I think it was because of his marksmanship. Have you noticed that this kid Zhuang Yan is out?' After Tolerance' came back, the whole person was a little different."

He deliberately accentuated the word "tolerance".

Wei Shuping glanced at his comrade-in-arms and smiled, which was meaningful.

In front of the target stand, in the solemn sight, the crosshairs on the division board are beating slightly.

150 meters, aiming at a shell opening.

If you don't experience it yourself, you won't understand the difficulty at all.

Moreover, the solemn zero point is at a distance of 100 meters, and now he has to make some minor aiming corrections.

Fortunately, it is only 50 meters longer. For the psg-1, a sniper rifle with extremely high stability, the use of "magic" bullets only needs to be corrected by a very small amount.

After feeling that he had found the correct correction value, Zhuang Yan took a deep breath and began to slow down his breathing.

The process of holding your breath should not exceed three seconds, absolutely not.

Even if you can hold your breath for a long time in the water, holding your breath for more than three seconds while aiming will produce certain physical changes, but sometimes such subtle changes cannot be noticed by individuals.

For extremely high-precision shooting, the body needs to be in an excellent state to fire.

Steady, accurate, fast!

The highest standard of sniping.

His fingers rested lightly on the psg-1.

The psg-1 sniper rifle was actually developed by the Germans after the Munich massacre, and was developed from the basis of the g3 automatic rifle, but the trigger force of the psg-1 is still lighter than that of the g3 automatic rifle. Quite a few, and there are devices to adjust the strength of the trigger.

These details are the qualities that have always been excellent sniper rifles.

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Solemnly squeezed the trigger.

The sub pops out of the chamber.

He didn't move.

This is a good habit.

A sniper, don't have the bad habit of looking up or twisting right after pulling the trigger.

In the scope, the shells caught in the bottom of the tree branches disappeared instantly.

Seeing the shell disappear, Zhuang Yan slowly raised his head after two seconds, took off his noise-cancelling headphones, and stood up.

Just then there was a gunshot from next door.

Ahmed and Hussein took longer to shoot than themselves.

This situation is sending a message - the two instructors seem cautious, at least spending more time than themselves on aiming.

It seems that their pressure will not be less than their own.

Standing solemnly and quietly, he looked at the two instructors on the two target positions on his right.

The whole shooting range is very quiet, all the discussions have already stopped~lightnovelpub.net~ Everyone is waiting for the 150m result.

This is already a level that can only be played by top snipers.

Many members of the special forces of various countries present gave themselves a question mark in their hearts - if they were allowed to play, would they be able to hit?

The cartridge case was quickly sent to the referee's hands.

Several school teachers gathered around and looked at it carefully, and then one of them held three broken shells in his hand and held it up.

"Tie!"

"Wow!"

This time, the surrounding area exploded.

It's the second draw!

Many people quietly reached out to touch the sweat on their foreheads.

I was so nervous that I didn't even sweat.