Chapter 800 A real man should use machine aiming

. Then, Luo Chong pulled the bolt again, aimed at the three targets in front of him at 200, 230, and 250 meters, and fired a shot respectively. He did not pull the bolt until all the five bullets in the magazine were used up,

and then he began to check the magazine. The people holding telescopes nearby quickly glanced at it, and saw the three targets swinging after being hit again, and they could not help but twitch their mouths.

Two hundred meters, three hundred and fifty meters, such shooting distances are not uncommon. Those present are all Luo Chong's personal guards. Although they are not in the front-line combat troops, they are still very good at using long-range shooting weapons such as bows and crossbows, and can be said to be very familiar with them.

Such shooting distances are not impossible for bows and crossbows, but that is the farthest range of bows and crossbows. It can only be said that arrows can be shot to this distance, but if you want to hit the target accurately, you can only laugh.

The unified archery test in the Han tribe army is to shoot with long and short bows at a distance of 80 meters. Seven out of ten is considered qualified, eight out of ten is considered good, and all are considered excellent. This only counts whether you can hit the target, not the number of shooting rings. If you can hit the center of the bull's eye, you can be called a sharpshooter.

The recurve bow archery competition in the Olympics is to compare the number of rings at a distance of 70 meters. The athletes basically hit the target with every arrow, and the difference is nothing more than the number of rings. The shooting test of the Han tribe army only requires hitting the target at a distance of 80 meters, because this is an actual combat. No matter where the arrow hits the human body, as long as it hits, the person will be injured if not killed. This is enough, and there is no need to compare the number of shooting rings.

The requirements for the Jue Zhang Shenbi Crossbow were higher. The standard for accurate shooting was that 6 out of 10 shots at a distance of 150 meters was considered qualified, 8 out of 10 shots was considered good, and 9 out of 10 shots was considered excellent. The reason for this was that the Shenbi Crossbow had greater elasticity, and it also had a simple sight. The structure of the crossbow also gave the shooter enough time to aim. If you couldn't hit anyone at 150 meters, it would be too bad.

However, no matter how good the performance of the crossbow was, it was impossible to shoot accurately at a distance of more than 200 meters. The structure of this weapon limited its accuracy and it could not be as accurate as a firearm.

So in actual combat, once the target is more than 150 meters away, it is necessary to directly use arrow arrays for intensive projectiles. The farthest projectile distance of the crossbow is 350 meters. At this distance, the enemy can only be shot with a rain of arrows. You can't say that it is absolutely impossible to shoot an arrow and hit the enemy 200 meters away. It can only be said that at this distance, the hit depends entirely on faith.

But rifle bullets are different. The trajectory of bullets is lower, deeper and straighter than that of arrows. The straight-line flight distance alone is 300 meters. It only starts to fall slightly after exceeding 300 meters. This trajectory characteristic means that as long as you can see the target and aim at the target, you will definitely hit the target, that is, you can hit whatever you point at.

Arrows will fall when they exceed 50 meters. If you want to shoot an arrow to 300 meters, you have to aim directly at the sky. You can't even see the target, how can you shoot accurately?

So Luo Chong's shot accurately hit the target at 350 meters, and the distance of 200 meters was just a joke. You can imagine what kind of impact it had on those guards.

Qubing ran over with a smirk on his face, staring at the rifle in Luo Chong's hand and asking, "Chief, can this rifle really hit a thousand meters?"

Luo Chong shook his head immediately, but Qubing was not discouraged at all. It didn't matter if it couldn't hit a thousand meters. He would be satisfied if he could hit three hundred and fifty meters like the chief.

But at this time Luo Chong suddenly said something that made the jaws of the guards around him drop.

"With a full-power bullet and a bolt-action rifle like this, if you only count how far the bullet can fly, then two thousand meters is possible, but it can't be seen with the naked eye at that distance, and you can't find where the bullet has flown.

Its actual effective range is around one thousand meters. If it's accurate shooting, it's about five hundred meters with the naked eye and machine aiming."

"Five, five hundred meters?! So it can hit farther?" Qubing asked in surprise and stuttered.

"Well, it's about right. Theoretically, it should work. I'll try it."

Luo Chong nodded. Based on his experience in his previous life, bolt-action rifles from World War I and World War II could basically achieve the standard of 500-meter precision shooting. As for whether they could shoot so accurately and so far, it was all a personal problem of the shooter. It had nothing to do with the performance of the gun itself. When they designed it, they could indeed achieve this standard.

Luo Chong had someone pull over a long table, and then put an ammunition box in front of the table. Then he lay on it and put the gun on the ammunition box. For the 500-meter machine aiming, standing and kneeling positions were not reliable, and the stability was too poor. The accuracy of prone shooting was more guaranteed.

He reloaded five bullets, loaded the chamber and prepared for shooting, and then said to the people around him who were holding telescopes, "Use the telescopes to show me the impact point, and I'll adjust the sights."

Then he pushed the rear sight to the 500-meter scale and began to aim.

Qubing also quickly looked at the target at 500 meters with a telescope. The target was a red-painted round steel plate hung by a rope. It was half a meter in diameter, about the size of a human torso. In the middle of a patch of withered yellow grass, the bright red target was quite eye-catching. A small dot could be clearly seen, but it was just a dot.

Luo Chong put his finger into his mouth to wet it, then stood it up to feel the wind direction, and then began to aim at the target. About ten seconds later, he suddenly pulled the trigger.

With a bang, several people holding telescopes were immediately delighted. Someone immediately shouted, "Hit it, hit it, the leader hit it."

Qubing also hurriedly took a closer look, but his face suddenly became embarrassed, "Leader, you hit the target at 510 meters."

Luo Chong also took a look with a telescope, but he didn't blush, just said calmly, "I aimed at the 500-meter one, this is off target, it's off target."

After saying that, he pulled the bolt and aimed again, and made minor adjustments according to the door. Then there was another bang. Qubing immediately reported, "Chief, this time it was almost one meter to the left. I saw the bullet fly over and hit the ground behind."

Luo Chong nodded, then pulled the bolt and aimed again, followed by three more bangs. All five bullets were used up, and the target was not even touched.

The guards next to him were a little embarrassed, but Luo Chong said, "This batch of sample guns all have silver-white barrels, and the front sight and rear sight reflect too much light, making them difficult to use. In the future, when mass-producing them, all metal parts must be blackened on the surface."

Then he lay on the table and glanced at the guards next to him, and finally asked Hu Jin from the research institute, "Didn't I ask you to make one with a front sight guard ring? And a rear sight with a U-shaped notch? Whoever has that gun, bring it to me."

Hu Jin quickly checked the rifles in the hands of several guards, then found the one that Luo Chong wanted and handed it to him, "Chief, here it is."

"Yeah." Luo Chong nodded in response, then lay there and tried to aim. The front sight with a guard ring looked much better. The shadow created by the guard ring just covered the sunlight shining on the front sight, reducing its reflectivity, but the silver-white U-shaped notch was still quite dazzling, so Luo Chong asked the guards around him again.

"Who has a brush? Let me use it."

Hu Jin immediately took out the portable ink-storing brush he carried with him and handed it to Luo Chong. Luo Chong unplugged the cap and then used ink to blacken the sight and rear sight. He thought to himself, "This is better."

Then he lay there and aimed again. Qu Bing and the others who had telescopes also quickly stared at the target.

Luo Chong took a deep breath, aimed for about five seconds, and pulled the trigger.

After a bang, Qu Bing immediately said, "Chief, it's about half a meter to the left."

Luo Chong didn't say anything, pulled the bolt and aimed again, this time slightly adjusted and pulled the trigger again.

With a bang, this time several telescopes saw the target 500 meters away being hit and turned, and then began to swing left and right.

"Chief, it was hit. The one at 500 meters was hit."

"Yeah, I saw it too. There's a black spot on the target. It should be the bullet hole."

"Let me see it too. Let me use the telescope." The guards next to him immediately started chattering.

Luo Chong ignored them and continued to pull the bolt and aim. It was hard to say whether the previous shot was a fluke. If you want to measure the true accuracy of a gun, you can only shoot at the same target repeatedly and see how many times it hits. Only in this way can you tell whether it was a fluke.

However, this gun did not disappoint Luo Chong, who had already found the position of the rear sight. The third shot hit again, but the point of impact was slightly to the right.

"It hit again. There are two bullet holes on it." Qubing became excited again. One shot might have been a fluke, but two shots hitting the same target couldn't have been a fluke, right?

Luo Chong continued to aim and shoot, firing two more shots until he had used up all five bullets in the magazine. His final score was 500 meters, three out of five. In the last two shots, one missed the target again, perhaps because of the gust of wind at the shooting range. After the last five shots, only three bullet holes were left on the target.

But such a machine aiming result was enough to make him proud. This was a naked-eye machine aiming at 500 meters, without a scope. Fortunately, there was no light pollution in this world. Although Luo Chong spent more time reading and writing after coming to this world, compared with the amount of learning in his previous life and the poisoning of computers and mobile phones, that little time for reading was nothing. In addition, he was the leader of the Han tribe, and the food was very good, with no lack of various nutrients, so his eyesight was very good, which was why he could hit the 500-meter target.

If you want to shoot so accurately, first you have to be able to see the target. Bolt

-action rifle, full power bullet, machine aiming can shoot up to 550 meters. It has nothing to do with the gun, it all depends on the shooter's vision and experience. Don't come out and criticize me, check the information yourself first. This sentence is free.

That's all for today, two chapters and 6,000 words

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