Ballistic Silence of Special Years

Chapter 553 Different Mentality

Zhong Rui was lying on his target, and the rain was dripping from the brim of Benny's hat.

The current situation is that the wind is not too strong, but the rain is annoying.

He is very aware of his responsibility, which is to find the ballistic characteristics of this shooting situation.

The H side did not open a shooting range with a distance of more than 400 meters for them to test before, so this is the first time Zhong Rui has shot at a distance of more than 400 meters here.

However, Zhong Rui felt extremely relaxed.

After he stood up to assume the position of the first group and shouldered the responsibility of testing ballistics with his partner Liu Hai, it can almost be said that the chance of winning the championship is very slim, which is tantamount to giving up.

But the strange thing is that he actually felt very relaxed...

It's nice to feel no pressure...

Zhong Rui realized that the reason why he was inexplicably irritable before participating in the competition in the past was just because he wanted to win.

Sniping a breast ring target is nothing new, Zhong Rui has already done it countless times.

No.

If I want to surpass him, it means that I need to hit 5 rings in all 10 rounds.

bah—

The same as the first shot before, all to the upper right, all with 7 rings.

Although it was a picked bullet, it was just not the most standard ammunition, and the distribution was very irregular.

Dog day!
Is it left or right?
There are two bullets left.

Seeing Kasim's "performance", he even felt a little regretful.

Just as Li Zheng and the others were preparing to play, Kasim and Jeffrey over there had already seen the results of the PLA's first group.

And it's the kind that wants to win too much and can't lose.

Only in this way can the deviation of using this bullet in this environment be measured and recorded.

He let out a long breath.

When Li was walking towards the target position, he passed near Jeffrey, and he turned his head to look at the colonel, his eyes were full of contempt.

It's pretty good to be able to hit like this.

Generally speaking, even if it is an unfamiliar gun, as long as the bullet is not too bad, within three shots, the sniper can completely zero and find the correct trajectory.

One less link means 20 less points.

Second shot.

But look at the point of impact.

Zhong Rui's ballistic data is very useful.

What's more, so what if you know that it is on the upper right?
But for a professional sniper, it is equivalent to giving him several opportunities to shoot the same stationary target on the battlefield.

Turned to the left this time? !

Hehe, only one hit 9, and the rest were 7-8.

He was overjoyed.

Putting down his vanity, Zhong Rui felt that he was starting to enjoy the game.

Unsurprisingly, it wasn't too bad.

A dignified special forces colonel fell into the same vicious circle of "can't lose" as he did back then.

First shot.

There was hardly any hesitation.

Today's best SEAL score is 80 points.

After a simple wind repair, he aimed the crosshair at the position he thought was accurate according to his normal aiming situation.

He seemed to see his former self in Li Zheng, the self who just joined the Navy Seals...

A 7.62 mm caliber warhead flew out, heading straight for the target.

"Li Zheng, old squad leader, it's up to you whether you can succeed or not."

With little hesitation, Zhong Rui chose the latter.

The grades were really bad.

On the second shot, he corrected by pointing the front sight slightly down and to the left.

Surprisingly, it turned out so bad.

After getting off the target, he hurriedly asked Liu Hai: "Old Liu, where are you?"

Both expected and unexpected.

"Okay! It's similar to my situation. I'll hit the upper right three times." Zhong Rui said, "Hurry up and tell me the data. Whether you can hit the bull's-eye now depends on Li Zheng's own ability."

Today's Li Zheng really wants to win.

The law, right here.

Third shot.

It is now very clear that most of this batch of bullets is on the upper right, about the offset of the seventh ring position.

According to this gap, this solo project is definitely in his pocket.

bah—

A strange phenomenon appeared in the trajectory.

The natural sniper quickly picked up on that lore feeling.

In the shot, the target shook slightly, and then a point of impact appeared.

Li Zheng didn't know if all the five bullets could hit the bull's-eye.

He and Zhong Rui have the opposite mentality.

"It seems...to the right is certain..."

bah—

bah—

must win.

Zhong Rui saw a bullet hole in the upper right of the bull's-eye in the scope.

Just a 7 ring.

Li Zheng skillfully opened the safety and loaded the bullet.

However, the number of rings has increased, and now it is 8 rings.

Most people don't have a deep understanding of these small deviation values, or even feel it.

The last two shots, both to the right.

And now this round, he doesn't even know if it will hit.

He now has two choices - either maintain the previous shooting situation and shoot two more shots, and the two shots under splicing are both 9, in order to get better results.

When Jeffrey was stared at by this young private, he suddenly felt a little indescribable.

but it does not matter.

bah—

Even soldiers are still unable to resist its erosion.

The bullet hole turned to the right this time, not the upper right.

"Up to the right!" Liu Hai said, "Four rounds went up to the right, and one round went to the right. All of them hit rings 7-8."

After winning, his greatest wish is to go to Jeffrey and see if the colonel's face is as rotten as the mud on the ground...

Four shots and ten rings, one shot and nine rings.

did not expect……

Hou Jun licked the rain from the corner of his mouth, and couldn't help but said: "Damn, I never realized that you are so handsome before!"

Finally a signal came from the speakers.

"Up to the right..."

Isn't it an error of less than ten centimeters?

And Liu Hai said that he had four shots to the upper right and one to the right.

bah—

Zhong Rui's eyes were full of expectation.

A kind of disappointment attacked Jeffrey without any warning, making the colonel look a little flustered in front of a private.

The signal to start shooting came over the radio.

It's vanity.

Just to win.

He silently recorded this feature in his mind, and corrected it a little bit to the left again.

He quickly opened the safety and pushed a sniper round into the gun.

In the past, Zhong Rui was 80% sure of hitting the target and hitting the tenth ring of the bull's eye.

In Jeffrey's view, the PLA's sniper level will not lose to the SEALs at least in the arena. His best player, with his solid sniper skills and actual combat experience, plus the blessing of an electronic balance, hit the bull's-eye ten times with four rounds. Huan hit 4 in one shot and directly scored 9 points, so no matter how bad the PLA is, it should have 80 points to be in line with common sense.

In this way, excluding the problem of projectile technology and the subtle influence of the environment, the distribution is definitely still on the upper right.

It was this kind of distorted psychology that made Colonel Kasim shameless and self-destructive, and just wanted to win.

desire.

"9 rings?!"

Desire is not necessarily money, sometimes honor.

Before, Zhong Rui said that he had three rounds that went to the upper right, one to the right, and one to the left.

Entering the target position, a row of snipers lay neatly in the rain.

Either aim at the bull's-eye without correcting it, and shoot two more shots directly according to what you think is the most correct zeroing shooting situation, so that you can get more sample data and see how the selected bullets are distributed. Li Zheng's shooting is the most favorable.

"caught you……"

Although the scope has been waterproofed, the visibility in the lens is still several orders of magnitude lower than when the weather is good.

Not far away, Zhong Zhipeng set up an awning and looked into the distance, muttering in his mouth: "This shot is really fast, but unfortunately I don't know how many times... Is Li Zheng a little impatient?"

Zhuang Yan looked at the target in the distance with a blank expression. He has experienced a lot of things on the field.

In fact, no matter how good a shooter is, more or less luck is involved in the competition, it's just a matter of how much.

Li Zheng's level is fine, the rest can only be left to God.

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(End of this chapter)