Chapter 0101 - Anti-Materiel Rifles
Liuyun took a step forward and looked at Lao Ma with a smile: "Firearms custodian, not everyone can do it. Now you also have a certificate as a senior technician, right? ”
"Liu Lao," seeing Liuyun, Lao Ma was a little excited, "I patronized the inspection just now, I'm sorry." ”
After checking the permit, Lao Ma put it in his pocket, opened the door on the iron fence and walked out, looking at Liuyun with a respectful face: "The senior technician certificate I got last summer is just a little ashamed of the technician's subsidy." ”
Liuyun smiled: "Don't be modest, you yourself know that if the guns are well kept, what will be the benefits when you fight." Besides, every kind of gun, born with it, is not without any faults, and there are some faults that only the firearms keeper knows. ”
The old horse laughed.
Liuyun glanced at the custodian behind the fence and said with a smile: "Perhaps, you have also heard that when you finish bringing this batch of apprentices, you will be transferred to the arsenal as a technical consultant." ”
"Well deserved."
said that he was ashamed, but the smugness on his face betrayed him.
When the clouds were far away, a little apprentice under Lao Ma's hand gently pushed Lao Ma: "Master, ...... just now"
The old horse stretched out his hand and patted the top of the little apprentice's head: "Be polite, that's Commander Ma's father." ”
"Oh......"
The little apprentice's eyes widened: "Commander Ma, who started from scratch, whipped at the three rivers, and was vertical and horizontal", is already a legend in the northwest, and Commander Ma's father is similar to a character in mythology......
Lao Ma sighed: "If you are more diligent, when you maintain your guns, put in a little more effort, and you will be able to mix an intermediate technician in a few years." When the time comes, just one year's subsidy will be able to buy an 'alpaca', and I'm talking about the kind of equipment our regiment is equipped with, not a shrunken 'shepherd' outside! ”
"Master, really?"
"I can't lie to you!"
……
The old horse looked curiously at Zheng Lin, who was standing in front of the bulletproof glass cabinet, and took a few steps forward: "Young man, why didn't you choose a gun?" ”
"I chose."
Zheng Lin pointed to the 14.5mm anti-materiel rifle that was leaning quietly in the cabinet, and saw the same model in the arsenal.
The old horse followed the direction of Zheng Lin's finger, glanced at the cabinet, and exclaimed: "Lone wolf?!" ”
Zheng Lin was a little curious about the code name of the firearm: "You said his name is a lone wolf?" ”
Lao Ma sighed: "The original code name of this gun was QSFB-145A, 14.5mm bolt-action anti-material rifle. ”
Listening to Lao Ma skillfully reciting the English code, Zheng Lin was stunned: "You always know English?" ”
The old horse waved his hand: "The hero doesn't mention the courage of the year, do you know why I call it a lone wolf?" ”
Zheng Lin shook his head.
"The lone wolf in the wasteland, when hunting, unless he is extremely hungry, otherwise, if he does not have the confidence to win, he will never start, because the lone wolf in the wasteland, once injured, will definitely die. After this gun was finalized, there were only a few people in the new Second Army, who could withstand the strong recoil.
And even people who can withstand the recoil of this gun, when using it, they also need to ensure that they have sufficient physical strength, because once a sniper shoots, it is easy to find the firing point; Having enough stamina can at least ensure that this expensive gun does not fall into the hands of the enemy. ”
"You know about snipers?"
Zheng Lin became more and more curious about Lao Ma's past.
Lao Ma nodded: "There are often sniper training camps in the shooting range outside. Moreover, apart from the snipers who acted alone in the group, I really couldn't think of any other soldier who would use such extreme equipment. ”
In Lao Ma's understanding: the battlefield is generally suppressed by firepower; Important headquarters are located far from the line of fire; The firing points are also arranged in the large rear; It is also possible to use such equipment only by sniper teams that are interspersed with operations.
And as far as Lao Ma knows, the barrel of this gun is hand-processed by sixth-level workers, using top-quality materials, and the scope used on it is said to require the cooperation of several eighth-level workers to process it; If that kind of cost is used to shoot people, at least the characters at the division commander level must be killed in order to recover the cost.
Zheng Lin stared at the rifle in the cupboard: "Then can you take it out?" ”
The old man looked Zheng Lin up and down: "How much recoil can you withstand?" ”
"If you don't try it, how do you know if you can do it yourself?"
"This ......"
At this moment, Liu Xuanying, who didn't find that Zheng Lin had lost it, came over: "Old Ma, let him try, otherwise, he won't give up." ”
"Alright then!"
The old horse took out a bunch of keys from the satchel on his side, stepped forward, and opened the cabinet door.
Zheng Lin couldn't wait to rush to the cabinet, bent down and reached out to grab the gun, and took the gun out.
Liu Xuanying grabbed Zheng Lin, who was about to leave with a gun: "Xiao Linlin, are you going to break through the wall of the shooting gallery?" Also, high-powered sniper scope, did you get it? ”
"Oh!"
Zheng Lin suddenly realized, and then stared at Liu Xuanying as if pleading.
"Outside there are sites for testing anti-aircraft machine guns. As for the scope...... Liu Xuanying's eyes rolled, "I can ask for it for you, but you owe me a favor." ”
"Yes!"
As soon as Zheng Lin nodded, he realized that something was wrong, thought about it carefully for a while, and looked at Liu Xuanying with a resentful expression: "Fourth sister, are you cheating me?" Scope daddy has been done for a long time, right? ”
Liu Xuanying was like a fighting that had won a fight, crossed her waist, and her eyes glared: "Don't you often shout, don't big men spit and foam at the nail and want to regret it?" ”
"I'm out of luck."
"It's still a gentleman, I don't have any courage, old horse, get him a bullet."
Zheng Lin almost didn't vomit out a mouthful of old blood.
On the shooting platform extending from the sunny side of the second floor of the shooting range, Zheng Lin was lying on the blanket, pressing palm-length bullets into the magazine beautifully, the long anti-materiel rifle was mounted on the sack in front of him, and the huge scope was mounted above the rifle receiver, which was particularly conspicuous.
With a "click", Zheng Lin found the magazine containing ten ordinary steel core bullets into the chamber from below.
Zheng Lin lay on the butt of the gun, took a look at the gun, opened the safe, and was about to pull the trigger, when he suddenly stopped and closed the safe.
Looking at the smiling face of his fourth sister, Zheng Lin broke out in a cold sweat.
Liu Xuanying gloated and looked at Zheng Lin, who was tilting his head and staring at him: "The standard rails, guns and scopes have been calibrated, what else do you need?" ”
"Sister, the ballistic performance table ......"
Even Zheng Lin himself was a little embarrassed: after a thousand calculations, it was still a bad move.
Seeing Liu Xuanying's expression of being ready to sit on the ground and raise the price, Zheng Lin stretched out a finger and gestured with Liu Xuanying.
Liu Xuanying shook her head, and the smile on her face was very proud.
Zheng Lin crossed his heart and stared at Liu Xuanying viciously: "Fourth sister, say it, what do you want?" ”