Chapter 187 This Is Not a Person

They went directly to the aboveground shooting range, and the distance of the underground shooting range was limited, and the maximum distance was only 200 meters.

In addition, there are echoes in the underground, and the sound of firearms like the Type 10 will be very loud, which is a torment to human ears.

When you arrive at the above-ground shooting range, this is much more convenient. You can shoot casually here. The Yinshan Mountains are backed to the north, and there are electronic bulletin targets. The shooting range equipment here is much more advanced than those in the army.

After all, this price is not cheap, and in order to test firearms, the shooting range here is more important and requires more accuracy.

Jiang Yanhai went directly to the shooting position. The bullets were ready. There was a shortage of everything here, but there was no shortage of bullets and firearms. In this institute, you can play with almost all the firearms in the world, which is really no exaggeration.

After the 10-round magazine was loaded, Jiang Yanhai aimed directly at the target 2,000 meters away, and pulled the trigger in less than 3 seconds.

Anyway, there are all researchers here, and every time the firearm testers are masters, there is no need to cover up these things, and besides, these things are not afraid of being known.

A "bang" sounded, and after about 3 seconds, the electronic target device next to it made a direct sound, "2000 meters, 10 rings."

All the researchers next to you are stupid, aiming for 3 seconds to shoot at a distance of 2000 meters? And it's 10 rings up?

But what shocked them was that this was a fucking new gun! Are you not familiar with performance?

Did you just shoot straight up? How do you know the data on firearms? Is it because you designed it that you are so confident?

But then the things that numb them begin.

"800m target, 10 rings!"

"1000m target, 10 rings!"

"1000m target, 10 rings!"

"1200m target, 10 rings!"

...

"2400m target, 10 rings!"

"2600m target, 10 rings!"

"3200m target, 9 rings!"

When a series of target announcements sounded, these researchers were already numb, and they no longer knew how to describe it!

All shooting results are all 10 rings! The only one with 9 rings, the distance of the target has reached 3200 meters! But the fucking target was designed to test the bazooka!

As for the number of rings, it is because the test system has nothing to do with the target, it is determined by the shooting of the nearby super high-speed camera.

Whether the nine rings were specifically missed by Jiang Yanhai, or because the target had no rings at all, but was given by the system's self-assessment of the position of the bullet holes, then no one would know.

The question is... what is the concept of 3200 meters? ! The bullet flight time is close to 5 seconds! In 5 seconds, with the current wind speed, air humidity, altitude and other factors, it is awesome to be able to hit!

Scored 9 rings...

It was only at this time that they understood why this designer did not want to be a scientist but instead wanted to be a special forces soldier? This is a real bull!

Before their base, there were quite a few excellent shooters to test firearms, but they had never seen such a perverted one!

In fact, it's not that they can't let the snatch hit an object 3200 meters away, but it's not a human operation, but a small computer, which directly calculates all the data, and finally adjusts the trajectory and shoots directly!

Because people's computing power is too slow, they don't have time to wait during the test, so they do this.

Jiang Yanhai fired nearly 100 bullets in one go! All the voices are connected into one piece, all are 10 rings!

These researchers are already numb, and what makes them even more frightening is, isn't this person afraid of pain?

Type 10 sniper rifle, large-caliber anti-equipment, such a sniper rifle recoil, even if it is a flat shot, for ordinary people, it is estimated that they can't stand the recoil of a single bullet. Professionally trained soldiers can shoot more than ten or twenty consecutive rounds. Bullets are supposed to be powerful.

Jiang Yanhai, almost a hundred bullets in one breath! Even more frightening is the speed at which this man shoots.

His arms are made of iron? All researchers have this idea in their minds at the moment.

"I have determined that there is indeed a problem with its rifling and material."

After the shooting, Jiang Yanhai stood up directly, and then handed the gun to the researcher.

"No, Xiaojiang, you took off your clothes." Xiang Zuo couldn't hold back and said directly.

"I'm fine." Jiang Yanhai smiled, but he didn't refuse. He took off the T-shirt on his upper body. Anyway, he took off his white coat before shooting.

When Jiang Yanhai took off his clothes, everyone could see his almost perfect muscles, abdominal muscles, chest muscles, and every muscle was perfect.

Then there is the key point. His right shoulder is red. If it is not red, it is fake. However, under the red, the shoulder is abnormally thick. As long as a discerning person can see it, it is thick because there is a layer on the shoulder. Thick calluses.

Similarly, Jiang Yanhai also has a thick layer of calluses on his left shoulder.

Left shoulder shooting Jiang Yanhai is also very familiar. He has also trained professionally, because sometimes, when your arm is injured on the battlefield, you have to change the usual shooting posture.

So he has already trained in advance.

Seeing this, Xiang Zuo couldn't bear it. He was in his sixties. After all, he was old. Jiang Yanhai's age was exactly the age of his grandson, so he felt a little distressed when he saw it.

"You special forces really don't treat people like people." Xiang Zuo couldn't help but complained.

"If they treat us as human beings, then the enemy will not treat our ordinary people as human beings." Jiang Yanhai smiled.

Xiang Zuo and the other researchers were silent for a while. Although they were engaged in research, some of these researchers were military members and soldiers. Whether they were soldiers or not, they were all related to the industry.

They were deeply touched by Jiang Yanhai's words.

He stretched out his hand and patted Jiang Yanhai's shoulder, and sighed to the left: "Put on your clothes, Baotou hasn't fully entered summer yet, it's a bit cold, you're right, so we must strive for excellence, we are the guarantee Our soldiers are sacrificed less."

"Come on, everyone moves, and data monitoring is now carried out immediately."

"Yes!"

Everyone looked serious.

A 19-year-old little soldier is more profound than they think, what reason do they have to relax?

About half an hour later, the data monitoring has the results.

"This is impossible. According to this display, the wear level of the rifling is higher than our expected design target, and the performance is reduced by about 20%." A researcher was shocked by the data.

Of course they understand what this 20% means. If this data is produced according to this data, the country will lose a lot of money every year just for the barrel!

Therefore, doing research is a process of continuous improvement.

"Immediately check it out! Go check our smelting equipment!" He took a deep breath to the left.