"Pap" A 67-strong bullet hit a target of the captain a few hundred meters away, and there was an extra hole in the target in an instant.
However, the perpetrator was not satisfied, because the bullet hole was a little out of line with the place he was aiming at, and the trajectory was a little sagging.
I adjusted the small mirror on the gun and fired again, but it was still a little off.
What's the matter, he's obviously very well maintained, there shouldn't be such a problem Ye Qingshu was a little puzzled in his heart, but it didn't matter, go to the captain, presumably he should know.
Chang You is probably omniscient in the hearts of everyone, as long as it is something, he can know a little, and it is right to ask him questions.
Chang You, who was busy with the construction of the team, seemed to have a sense, and as soon as he looked up, he saw Ye Qingshu running in a hurry, so he asked him loudly, "Why are you running in such a hurry, is there anything wrong?"
Chang You suspected that it was probably the little devil who called.
However, he guessed wrong, Ye Qingshu looked for him, it was not a question of whether the little devil came or not, but a problem with the ninety-seven sniper in his hand.
"Captain, you see if my gun is broken, it's always inaccurate, obviously aiming according to the previous mode, but it will always be a little off."
Ye Qingshu said the question in his heart, and then looked at Chang You with a nervous face, for fear that he would say a "bad" word.
"I can't beat it" Chang You listened to Ye Qingshu's description, and he was also quite puzzled in his heart.
"Are your scopes calibrated?"
"Calibrated ready" "The gun is all well maintained, is it all oiled?"
"I maintain it almost every day, and the parts are oiled."
"What's wrong with that?"
"I don't know."
Ye Qingshu shook his head softly, but complained frantically in his heart: If I knew, I would still ask you Both frowned, puzzled.
This Type 97 sniper is extremely important to them, and many battles revolve around it.
If it breaks down now, it will be much more difficult to fight in the future.
"Bring it to me and see" Chang You decided, or find fault with the gun himself. took the ninety-seven style handed over by Ye Qingshu, and looked like he was pretending, on the surface, there was no problem at all, and he couldn't see anything.
"How many bullets did this gun fire?"
he suddenly asked, for no reason.
Chang You didn't know why he suddenly asked this, but since he asked it all, forget it.
"Probably thousands."
Ye Qingshu said vaguely.
He couldn't remember how many shots he had, whether it was three thousand, four thousand, or five thousand or six thousand, he didn't count it himself, anyway, he just shot a lot of bullets.
Hearing this, Chang You suddenly guessed that it would be because of a lot of it, and the chamber of the gun was a little worn.
Although it is well maintained, wear and tear is inevitable.
After thinking about it, he raised the gun, ready to see if the rifling in the chamber of the gun had become shallower, and when he lifted it to the general, he suddenly reacted, "Qingshu, there are no bullets in this gun."
Although he didn't understand why Chang You was asking this, he still shook his head, "No, I've just finished testing the gun."
"That's good" Chang You nodded with satisfaction, he was afraid that when the muzzle of the gun was pointed in the eye for a while, he would go crazy and jump himself, and it would be a lot of fun.
The muzzle of the gun is pointed to the eye, facing the light, and looking inside, to see if the rifling in the circle is shallow.
I don't know if it's true or for mental reasons, but he feels that the rifling seems to be really shalved.
Of course, it is difficult to judge just by looking at the eyes, there must be a contrast, find a new gun to compare with it, and you will know whether the rifling has been shalved.
But I think it's probably the same reason, after all, after so many shots, it's beyond the range of the gun chamber, and it's already very good that it hasn't been completely smoothed.
"The chamber is worn" After the comparison, the result was obvious that the rifling of the Type 97 sniper in Ye Qingshu's hand was obviously much shallower, although it was still shallow to that extent, but it had reached the point where it could affect the trajectory.
"Then what should I do, do I want to change the barrel of the gun" Ye Qingshu was a little panicked, if this gun could not be used, then his strength would not be able to be fully exerted.
If he was asked to use the rifle that he had previously aimed mechanically, he would probably find it a little difficult to adapt, and he would definitely not be able to shoot the little devil in the head from 400 meters away.
"Then try a different barrel," Chang You said tentatively, not sure if it would work.
The ninety-seven sniper is modified from the three or eight big covers, many parts and the three or eight big covers are common, and he really doesn't know if the barrel can be used, so he has to give it a try.
It turns out that the barrel and the three-eight cover of the Type 97 sniper are universal.
After all, the 97-style sniper only modified the lighter butt and lengthened the bending handle, as well as the scope, and the other parts are common to the 38 big cover, there is no difference.
Replacing it with a brand new barrel is not the end of the story, but it also requires calibration and constant target testing to ensure that the scope and barrel are in the same horizontal position.
If there is a slight deviation in this thing, the trajectory will be a little offset, and the result will be very different.
Fortunately, this is not the first time that Ye Qingshu has done this kind of thing, and he is very skilled in carrying out various calibrations.
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"Hey, brother, is there a war?"
shouted the German who had been locked in the hut as he waved to a passing soldier outside.
He heard the constant sound of gunfire outside, and wondered if there was a war, and what would happen if he accidentally injured himself in the war.
In addition, he hoped that the Japanese army would come to rescue him, after all, his country and Japan were allies.
"No" may be that Chang You should explain that he should take good care of him, so the warrior replied very kindly.
"Where did the gunshots come from?"
asked Wilson curiously, with a sigh of relief and a little bit of loss.
"Trying the gun" this fighter did not hide it, and answered his question directly.
"Aren't you poor in trying guns, why do you still have bullets to test guns" Listening to the gunshots outside, at least hundreds of bullets were fired, just stop after a few rounds, when did Balu become so rich, and he was willing to take so many bullets to test the gun.
"Also, what kind of gun is this, and it's really not a war to use so many bullets to try."
For such a string of questions about this foreign devil, this soldier can only roll his eyes, how can this kind of secret be nonsense.
"I don't know, don't ask me, if you have any questions, you can ask him when my captain comes."
The warrior said perfunctorily.
"When will your captain come back" Hearing that Chang You was coming, Wilson was very excited, he had been thinking about how to persuade Chang You to let him go, but Chang You had never come to see him, no matter how much thought was useless, now that the other party finally came to see him, the words he prepared could finally be said
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