Fatal Strike: Paladins Mercenary Road

Chapter 540 Advanced Shooting System
Shanying had been a father for only a few years, and he really couldn't understand why Luotuo, a strong man with money and free time, behaved so badly when facing his own daughter.

The father always uses other people to scold his daughter, and he acts very timidly, fearing that his daughter will suffer from depression.

Tiffany was indeed very outstanding in Shanying's eyes, but he felt that if his daughter took steroids as vitamins and dared to treat him in this way, breaking a belt in a month would be the least of her worries.

Seeing Tiffany standing across the dining table with her head held high and her eyes looking at him, Shanying sighed and said, "Tomorrow you will go to the police station, Daniel, and you can't stop doing the work of replacing the deceased.

Just say that I said so, and we must give us a copy of the confession of the prisoner who took the place of the deceased!"

Tiffany listened, hesitated for a moment and said, "Am I the only one here? And if I leave, will you..."

Shanying had some things to do later so it was inconvenient to bring too many people with him. He waved his hand and said, "Your father and Eddie are here. I don't think anyone will come to trouble me in the next few days, so I don't need any help here."

Shanying pinched his chin and thought for a while, then said, “By the way, there is one more thing. There is news about the two big Russian snipers that Dalia found at the airport.

Once you finish your work at the police station, come back to see Daria. You will be responsible for solving the problem of the Russian sniper.

I tell you, the people who are picking them up are from the Los Angeles Russian Mafia. It’s difficult to deal with them, but you are my best-looking commander, you will definitely be able to think of a way!"

Camel looked at Tiffany, who was getting excited and a little excited. He sighed and said, "How can she do so many things by herself?

Chickpea and the others are still in Los Angeles, why don’t I ask them to help Tiffany!”

This time, before Shanying could speak, Tiffany shook her head and refused, "I am the captain of the Arctic Fox Rescue Team. I don't need help from the Arctic Fox..."

Camel rubbed his hands helplessly and said: "You can't do it alone, how about I find you some good fighters from the training camp?

The orange cat, blowgun, and pliers in the training camp are all great. If I pay, they will definitely be willing to help! "

When Tiffany heard this, she shook her head vigorously and said, "Those three are all mentally ill. I don't need guys who are full of trouble!"

Tiffany looked at Shanying with sharp eyes and said, "Boss, you said I'm the captain, so where are my team members? Or do you want me to find them myself?"

Mountain Eagle rubbed his chin and pretended not to see Camel staring at him. He thought for a moment and said, "My personal opinion is that at least half of the people in the Arctic Fox Rescue Team should be recruited from the descendants of Arctic Foxes!

However, I do not rule out you finding a suitable teammate yourself, but there is a prerequisite: he needs to be able to accept the salary conditions I offer.

You know, the original intention of establishing the Arctic Fox Rescue Team was not to make a lot of money, so the salary we offer will not be too high."

When Tiffany heard that Mountain Eagle had not set any obstacles or tests for her, she nodded with satisfaction and said, "Then first transfer the donkeys and sea lions from Alaska...

They are just sitting there doing nothing, so I will ask them to help me with some work first, and then I will ask them to return to the Brown Bear Camp after I find suitable teammates."

Dahlia looked at Shanying and nodded to agree to Tiffany's request. She gently pulled Shanying and whispered, "Boss, I can actually talk to Yevgeny and Alexander. I know them..."

Shanying nodded indifferently and said, "You can try it, but you have to ensure safety.

Wait until Tiffany is done and the donkey and the sea lion are in place before you try it, don't risk it alone.

Oh, since the other party is the Russian mafia, you can contact Anna, she has already arrived in New York, maybe she can help a little. "

After saying that, Shanying looked at everyone, spread his hands and said, "Don't just stand there, let's eat. I need to have a good rest and go downstairs tomorrow to talk to the sniper downstairs.

Chickpea and the others should have found the sniper's partner by now. The bastards shot me secretly, and tomorrow I will let them taste the feeling of being shot."

Eddie sat beside Shanying carelessly, casually pulled a few lunch boxes in front of him, then took the gun bag from under his feet, opened it, and placed a desert-painted AWM on the dining table...

As he ate, he said, “This guy’s gun is really great, especially the sights on it…

Fuck, I've never seen anything like this..."

Shanying, who was concentrating on eating, glanced at the gun on the table...

The AWM sniper rifle is not a rare thing, but it is the same gun, and the effects achieved by different workmanship and materials are also very different...
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338 caliber heavy barrel, aluminum-titanium alloy receiver, polymer buttstock, obviously modified two-stage trigger system, and a thick silencer wrapped in special materials.

This is a good gun that has been specially tuned and modified. More importantly, the scope on the gun is not available on the market at all.

A bulky, unbranded scope with a laser rangefinder fixed on its side. There is a flip-open mechanism above the rangefinder, which turns out to be a movable wind speed tester.

At the same time, there are several sensors on the side of this large scope that can collect humidity and air pressure data.

Shanying has seen this thing before. His Master Chief System has a similar intelligent targeting system...

As we all know, bullets do not travel in a straight line after leaving the barrel, but form different trajectories depending on the type of ammunition, barrel length, and surrounding environment.

The current scope actually uses a laser rangefinder and a wind speed meter to input external environmental data into the ballistic computer inside the scope, so that the sniper can skip the preliminary steps before shooting and easily aim at the target.

This will greatly increase the sniper's shooting speed!

But if anyone thinks that holding this gun will make them a great sniper, they are overthinking.

At least Shanying himself doesn't like this thing, not because it's not easy to use, but even if a rookie has this thing, he can't become a sharpshooter. Top experts can't use this thing, and they think it's too heavy. The level of a shooter is reflected in many aspects, but for Shanying, the most important point is actually the control of bullet dispersion.

The official data given by the AWM manufacturer is 0.5MOA, which means that the bullet can basically hit one point at a distance of 50 meters.

However, this seemingly extremely high dispersion will form a larger and larger dispersion range as the distance increases.

Theoretically, if you aim at the head and shoot at a distance of more than 600 meters, whether you can hit it depends on luck.

At a distance of 1000 meters, the dispersion of a top-notch sniper rifle like the AWM is only about 30 centimeters.

This is the "perfect result" achieved by the manufacturer after fixing the sniper rifle mechanically!
Theoretically speaking, the shooting dispersion achieved by humans is definitely not as good as the results tested by the manufacturer.

But in reality, there are some gifted guys who can develop the so-called gun sense and then control the dispersion of long-range bullets.

The development of military technology is very fast, but the intelligence and stupidity of individual weapons are the direction pursued by most countries.

When technology reaches a certain stage and advanced scopes are installed, it is not too difficult for a person who has never touched a gun to become a "sharpshooter" who can hit the target with every shot in a short period of time.

But is this kind of "sharpshooter" the same as those sharpshooters who have been trained hard?
Absolutely not!

As long as the shooting distance exceeds 200 meters, the gap between the two in the ability to control the bullet landing point and shooting efficiency is so large that it cannot be made up.

A true sniper has a sense of...

People who have this feeling, after long-term hard training, it's like they have a ballistic computer installed in their brains.

They still need to measure distance, wind speed, humidity, and even air pressure, and they still need to adjust the crosshairs of the scope according to the ballistic table.

However, when aiming, this kind of person often has an intuition in his heart, as if something is driving him to move the crosshairs. If the enemy is moving, this kind of person may even shoot more accurately.

A ballistic computer can help you calculate the trajectory, and theoretically it can even calculate the lead time as long as there is enough data, but it cannot help you control the dispersion of the bullets, let alone help the owner develop the so-called gun feel.

The more you rely on computers, the harder it is to find that magical feeling!
Shanying has such a talent, but he is used to controlling the combat distance within 400 meters. As long as the gun is suitable, he will always be faster and more accurate than most people at this distance.

Compared to those lightweight sights, the bulky and heavy intelligent ballistic computer is actually a burden to Shanying and other top players.

It also takes time for the ballistic computer to run, but for the Mountain Eagle, shooting according to the reticle of the sight within a distance of 400 meters does not require any thinking.

However, the benefits of technology are still obvious...

As long as this kind of scope is installed, ordinary people can shoot like playing a game as long as they can hold the muzzle steady.

Not only is it very easy to get started, but you can also quickly create a group of skilled soldiers.

But if you want to use this ballistic computer to mass-produce top snipers, that would be wishful thinking.

The technological level of the Master Chief system of Mountain Eagle is obviously ahead of the real environment, but the firearms produced by the system also have the problem of bullet dispersion. The longer the distance, the greater the dispersion.

Without the help of gun sense, ordinary people need luck to hit a target more than 1000 meters away.

He had been in the "game" for many years, and had never seen a top sniper use this thing. However, in order to be lazy, he would install this thing from time to time to pretend to be a sniper, but the effect was only average.

There is a saying that goes, free is the most expensive!

Although seemingly fool-proof advanced gadgets want to be used well and reach the level of top experts, it may take more time and effort, because it can never solve the core needs of top experts.

However, Shanying also admitted that this kind of universal technological product is indeed a good thing. After all, not everyone wants to become a top shooter.

At the same time, he still admires the American arms companies. These people really dare to think and act.

The Pentagon is indeed willing to spend money to improve the quality of ordinary soldiers.

Facing the curious eyes of the people present, Shanying smiled and said: "I have seen this thing, it is very advanced, but I personally do not recommend that novices use it.

Even if we want to use it, we have to wait until it has completed weight reduction and mass production.”

As he spoke, Shanying looked at Luotuo and said, "It seems that your previous guess was correct. The people from the Titan Group are helping the military to cover up the experimental tests.

I'll go talk to him tomorrow...

Anyone who is assigned to test this kind of thing must be considered a top expert.

I really want to know how this kind of person feels once he realizes that he is being used as a tool.”

Camel fiddled with the AWM, shook his head and said, “What else can I feel?
Soldiers just need to follow orders..."

(End of this chapter)