After all, time is not forgiving, and Li Haiou has reached middle age.
Normally, he would not be afraid of dealing with other regiment-level cadres of the same level in E Division, but when faced with an elite officer of Zhuang Yan's level, he was heartbroken.
Hold still...
Hold still...
He kept forcing himself in his mind not to be distracted, and then slowly adjusted his breathing.
At that time, the top students had not finished their basic skills. Over the years, they still maintained the same amount of training. Although they were not in peak condition, they still had the old foundation.
At a distance of 400 meters, we already have to consider the issue of wind repair.
Fortunately, this is Li Haiou's home court.
He knows the weather, light, rain, and wind at this training ground all year round.
After spending so much time at the shooting range, the weather today is really good, cloudless, the sun is shining, and the wind is just a breeze, so there is almost no need to fix it.
It was a blessing from God. If a strong wind blew, and the wind was stronger than the gentle wind, it would really kill him.
No matter how you say it, the 95-1 is just an automatic rifle, not even a precision rifle-level firearm like the 88 sniper.
The bullets used are not special sniper bullets. They are already a bit erratic when shooting above 300 meters. To reach 400 meters, you need to be very familiar with the ballistics of this gun.
Countless ballistic data flashed in Li Haiou's mind.
400 meters distance, 3 rulers, ballistic height -37.7...
etc!
High trajectory!
He almost slapped himself hard in the face.
I almost made a fool of myself.
Before, I was only thinking about how to hit the target, only about aiming, and only about whether I could hit the target. I almost forgot about the high trajectory of this thing. This thing requires adjusting the ruler.
He quickly adjusted the ruler to the 4 position. At this time, the ballistic height difference was zero, and there was no need to adjust the height.
Check all the shooting elements again to make sure there is nothing wrong. Now it's just a matter of aiming and pulling the trigger.
Although the weather was cloudless, Li Haiou actually didn't like this weather.
The best weather for shooting is not when the sky is clear and the sun is shining, but when it is slightly cloudy, because too bright sunlight will leave a false light on the front sight. It is better to correct the false light problem when shooting with an accuracy of 100 meters. At 400 meters, the false light problem is better. The light seems to cover the target, 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 this.
This is a traditional method. You should do it before you lie down. Do it now, and you will be watching solemnly from behind. It’s embarrassing!
Damn it!
What's wrong with the virtual light? !
Hitting in low light conditions is the key!
Li Haiou became stubborn with himself.
Ordinarily, there is no need for the leader, a dignified man in his forties, to be stingy.
But he never let go of the prairie incident.
The golden name of the Tigers was completely lost back then.
He really couldn't let it go.
do not care!
After the sight hole and crosshair were aligned with the target the size of a grain of millet, Li Haiou felt that he had found the feeling and could shoot.
Lower your breathing evenly and lower your heartbeat to the lowest frequency. However, it is impossible to achieve a static aiming state because the pulse beat also causes the crosshair to shake slightly.
What you need to do is to let the aiming baseline sway slightly up and down regularly. When approaching the target, hold your breath for a moment and gently press the trigger.
The whole division's face is in these 10 bullets.
Now I just want to gamble on my luck. As long as all 10 bullets hit the target and hit a few circles above, it's just a matter of luck!
Li Haiou does not believe that Zhuang Yan is a god. He can clearly see an 8cm circle from a distance of 400 meters. That is not a human being, but an alien.
Bah——
The first bullet came out of the chamber.
There was dead silence behind him.
Everyone's breathing seemed to have stopped, and they were all looking at Li Haiou.
Li Haiou, who was lying on the ground, was silent for a moment before pulling the trigger again.
Bah——
Second shot.
At this time, Shi Song couldn't help but said to Wang Xinjun: "Commander, don't tell me, Li Haiou is usually awesome, but he is still at a certain level."
Division Commander Wang Xinjun held a telescope given by someone else and looked in the direction of the target, then a look of joy appeared on his face.
"Not bad, two shots and two hits!"
Zhuang Yan said nothing and watched quietly, his eyes never leaving the target in the distance.
Bah——
Bah——
The gunfire was very regular.
It's almost a shot every 5-8 seconds.
In fact, when shooting at a long distance, as long as you find the feeling with the first shot, the rest is to constantly correct and stabilize, and don't press the trigger too hastily. Basically, you can hit the target with the same accuracy.
Of course, this extreme shooting of using an automatic rifle to shoot a target at a distance of 400 meters is an exception. In addition to state, it also requires a little luck.
Hou Jun stood next to his platoon with a 95-1 white light scope, pointing the scope at the target, frowning, and never looking away.
When it came to the fifth shot, his brows suddenly frowned even more tightly.
He sighed softly.
Wu Yi noticed it and hurriedly asked: "Old squad leader, what's wrong?"
Hou Jun was still watching attentively, but he muttered: "The bomb has escaped..."
When Wu Yi heard the news, he was a little depressed, but he quickly comforted himself: "It's just one shot. This distance has almost reached the limit of 95, which is already very powerful."
After 10 shots, Li Haiou felt like he was exhausted and his whole body was soaked with sweat.
He stood up and took a long breath.
He knows the approximate results.
7 in.
Ran 3 rounds.
It is said that this level still maintains the level of a special shooter.
He is relatively satisfied, and of course he is even more satisfied if he scores 10 out of 10 shots.
It's just that I couldn't do it even at my peak back then. Now that I'm over 40, I can't force it. That's unscientific.
After inspecting the gun, he turned off the safety, placed the gun, then turned around and strode away from the shooting line, returning to the division commander Wang Xinjun.
"Teacher, I have embarrassed you."
The implication is that I ran away and missed.
Wang Xinjun also roughly knew the situation and said to him: "Li Haiou, you are already very good. If all the regiment commanders under our division are as good as you, I will definitely have nothing to say."
When Li Haiou heard the teacher's compliment, joy crept onto his face. He turned to Zhuang Yan and said, "Chief of Staff Zhuang, it's your turn."
Zhuang Yan nodded and said: "Captain Li's sword is still young."
After saying that, he walked towards the shooting ground without looking back.
Make a solemn appearance and attract everyone's attention.
The recruits in Division E could no longer hold back. Although the squad leaders repeatedly emphasized team discipline, the recruits below were still bold enough to talk quietly.
Seeing this, the squad leaders simply ignored it because they themselves couldn't hold it in any longer and had already gathered together to speculate on the final outcome.
Who wins, Zhuang Yan or the leader?
I don’t know if it’s because of the home court, but even God is helping Li Haiou.
Suddenly, a large thick dark cloud floated over the sky, and the originally sunny shooting range became overcast. This was a good thing, but the dark clouds also brought wind. Although it was not strong, it could also roll up the small withered grass on the ground. , playfully throwing them into the sky and then to the ground.
"got windy!"
Liang Hu almost laughed out loud.
He took a handful of Li Haiou.
"Captain! The wind is blowing!"
