Jiang Weihua and Rongshu could no longer be seen on the extremely wide shooting range.
300 meters!
Jiang Weihua, who had already retreated far away from the shooting range, looked at the target that had shrunk countless times. A hint of nervousness flashed across his face.
Although he was confident that his eyesight and marksmanship were not bad, he had never hit a target so far away. Even with the help of a 3x scope, he still felt a little uncertain.
Rongshu, who was beside him, looked at his slightly nervous expression, and his face suddenly revealed a little teasing expression." What? You haven't even fired, and you're already retreating?”
Jiang Weihua chuckled." Hehe, you should just focus on your own shooting. No one knows the result before you finish shooting ten shots, so I advise you not to be too happy too early. Otherwise, you might not be able to keep your face up and cry secretly.”
"Ha!" Rongshu flung his hair and smiled disdainfully." Since you don't dare to fight, I'll go first."”
As soon as he finished speaking, Rongshu aimed the muzzle at the target about 300 meters away. After aiming through the scope for a moment, his finger decisively pulled the trigger.
Bang!
The target shook slightly.
6 points!
In this era, the outer layer of the target was mostly wrapped with a straw rope. After being hit by a bullet, it would leave a circle of burnt black marks around the bullet hole.
Therefore, after Jiang Weihua used the scope, he could barely see the approximate position of the bullet. He immediately had a grasp of Rongshu's result.
As long as one looked through the scope, the distance that everyone could see was basically the same. Rongshu naturally saw his own results and immediately smiled proudly at Jiang Weihua." It's your turn."”
Jiang Weihua only smiled and did not say anything. He tilted his head and aimed at the target.
The effective range of the Type 38 rifle was usually 460 meters, and the range of the two guns that Rongshi chose to modify the sniper rifle was even better. The range was far higher than the standard of 460 meters.
Furthermore, the Type 38 rifle was extremely accurate. Therefore, within a distance of 300 meters, wind speed, humidity, bullet weight, and other factors had little effect on the trajectory. Therefore, the accuracy of the match between the two was mostly a test of one's skills.
"Er Hang, do you think he can hit the target?”Rong Yi, who was at the edge of the shooting range, looked at Jiang Weihua's actions and asked Xu Erhang nervously.
"I, I don't know either." Xu Erhang shook his head lightly, his eyes still locked on Jiang Weihua in the distance. His hands that were hanging in front of him were rubbing each other with sweat.
"I think he should be fine!”Rong Yi looked at Jiang Weihua in the distance, as if he was talking to Xu Erhang, but also as if he was talking to himself.
Jiang Weihua held the gun and looked in the direction of the shooting range through the scope. It was as if there was only one target left in his eyes.
"There's no technical content at all." Jiang Weihua's lips curled into a smile. He took a deep breath and made sure that his body was stable. Out of habit, he lowered the muzzle of the gun by almost one degree and pressed his index finger on the trigger.
Bang!
Gunshots rang out.
A bullet turned into a cold light and whistled toward the shooting range.
"We're finished!"
As soon as the bullet left the barrel, Jiang Weihua remembered something and was instantly stunned. It seemed that the first shot he fired in this world was destined to miss the target!
As the saying goes,'Habit kills.' It was true.
Before Jiang Weihua had transmigrated, he had always used the 'crooked handle' that he had made himself. The firing pin on it was made of steel, and the power of the firing pin came from the elasticity of the inner tube.
It was also because of this that when he fired with that gun, the firing pin that was raised above the gun would cause the muzzle to move slightly upward. Therefore, Jiang Weihua would usually press down a little to ensure that the barrel was on the correct trajectory when the bullet was fired.
But…the gun in his hand was so accurate that he didn't need to do this.
The difference of one degree might not seem big, but at a distance of 300 meters, it was enough for the bullet to be deflected far away.
As expected.
Ding!
The four people present seemed to hear the sound of metal colliding. However, the target that Jiang Weihua wanted to hit did not move at all. Instead, a few sparks suddenly flew out from a huge rock behind the target.
"He actually…really missed the target?" Rong Yi looked at the spot where the sparks had exploded on the rock, his eyes filled with disbelief.
Although he could tell that Jiang Weihua was a greenhorn, the gun in his hand was now equipped with a scope, and it was within the effective range. He did not expect the results to be good, but as long as he was careful, the chances of missing the target were quite low.
Who would have thought that the ridiculous worry in their hearts would actually come true?
Rong Yi even suspected that he was a jinx.
"He, he must be very disappointed, right?" Xu Erhang only glanced at the stone that the bullet hit, and then turned his gaze to the figure standing far away with a gun. A trace of pity flashed in his eyes.
Her father had said that even if it was a new recruit who had just joined the army, as long as they dared to shoot during their first practice, no matter how good their results were, they would rarely miss the target.
Although the recruits 'first shooting practice was to hit a target that was thirty meters high, and although Jiang Weihua's distance was increased by ten times, he still missed the target. In Xu Erhang's opinion, Jiang Weihua must have suffered a big blow.
Meanwhile, in the distance.
"Tsk!"
When Rongshu saw the effect of Jiang Weihua's shot through the scope, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of saliva. He covered his stomach with his hand and laughed." Haha, using a high-precision rifle with a scope, and it's still within range, you... you actually missed the target, haha..."
"With your marksmanship, you can't even compare to an ordinary Japanese soldier. You actually dare to compete with me in marksmanship. Haha, if you think I'm too boring and want to make me happy, then you've succeeded. Hahaha…"
Rongshu bent over, his feet pattering on the ground. He laughed so hard that tears flowed out.
"What are you laughing at? It's a double chamber and ten shots. I was giving in to you just now. I was afraid that you would lose too badly and cry.”
Although he was mentally prepared when the bullet was fired, Jiang Weihua was still a high school graduate. He was at the age where he was competitive. When Rongshu smiled, his expression immediately became a little ugly. He held the gun in his hand unhappily." Again!"”
He pulled the bolt back and removed the shell. Then, he tilted his head and aimed at the target in the distance again.
Even though the result of the previous shot was not ideal, after firing once, when he raised his gun again, he was much more confident. He aimed for less than two breaths before he decisively pulled the trigger.
Bang!
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