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Chapter Nineteen The New Ninety-five Style

Xu Ziling looked at the gun in his hand and called Yang Kaiming: "Come and test the gun quickly. See you at the shooting range." He hung up the phone regardless of what he had to say. He packed up casually, left the studio, and opened his own car.

He took the car and went straight to the shooting range of the special operations brigade.

Busy days always pass by very quickly. I looked at my watch and saw that it was already August 20th, and it was almost time to leave school. I had been busy for more than a month, and Wang Jian spent half of it in the provincial capital.

Yue Xiang went back. Xu Ziling was busy at that time, so he didn't go to see him off. The experiment with new materials was a little more difficult than Xu Ziling thought. It took him ten days of busy work in the laboratory to experiment with the correct production process.

Most of the parts of the new gun have been adjusted compared to the old gun, so instead of molding the old parts and modifying them, the mold was remade and the new parts were injection molded with new materials in one go, which happened to be in the arsenal of the Special Warfare Division.

There is a mold team here. Before Xu Ziling's new materials came out, they had prepared the molds and could produce parts as soon as the materials arrived.

The production process of new materials is not very complicated, but the equipment requirements are slightly higher. It took Xu Ziling two days to produce about 30 kilograms using small equipment in the laboratory. When the materials came out, he worked non-stop without a day's rest.

Entered the process of making the gun. Waiting for the parts to be formed, making random modifications, debugging, modifying, and debugging again. It took nearly a month to achieve Xu Ziling's ideal effect.

During this period, Yang Kaiming, with the help of Mr. Li, sent Xu Ziling's admission notice to Xu Ziling. He also helped him with the political examination and physical examination. Wang Jian was also admitted to Star City University as he wished. Occasionally, I would like to call home.

The phone calls were very fulfilling even though they were busy. There was an interlude in the middle where Yang Kaiming helped take Xu Ziling's admission notice directly from the school instead of sending it to the high school where Xu Ziling attended. During the day, Xu Ziling was in the laboratory every day.

The mobile phone could not be used at all and was always turned off, so the school could not contact him. It had to contact Zhang Lan and learned from her that Xu Ziling's notice had been intercepted by Xu Ziling. According to Wang Jian, the school teacher

I had already criticized him to death. I originally thought that if the school had a national champion, it would be a great opportunity to promote the school's reputation. However, I didn't expect that there would be no news from Xu Ziling as soon as he finished the exam. Then I thought about it, Zhang Lan is a teacher at the school.

The address of the school where the admission notice was delivered was written. I had to come and get the admission notice when it arrived, but I didn’t expect that Xu Ziling took the admission notice directly from the National University of Science and Technology.

After hearing this, Xu Ziling didn't care what the teachers in the high school thought. They were my mother's colleagues anyway. With my mother to explain, he shouldn't care too much.

In more than a month in the special warfare division, Xu Ziling came to the special warfare brigade many times. He parked his car in a familiar manner, went to the indoor shooting range, and walked to the gun store, "Old Wang, get me something."

Every time he comes to the special operations brigade, he has to come to the gun depot to pick up things. Many things are actually prepared in the arsenal, but Xu Ziling is too lazy to take them around, so he always comes to the gun depot here to pick them up. The number of times he comes

After a while, Lao Wang from the gun store got to know this young man who the captain specially told him could receive unlimited weapons. Lao Wang lowered his head from the window and looked at it, "Ziling, you are here again today, what are you getting?"

ah?"

"Give me a thousand rounds of 5.8 mm bullets, and whatever scope you have here, give me one of each type. Oh, by the way, give me one of each type of magazine and drum of the 95."

"There are a lot of things. Wait a minute and try the gun again today?"

Xu Ziling came to pick up more things each time, and Lao Wang also knew a little bit about it. But he didn't know that Xu Ziling was trying out a gun that he had completely modified, and thought he was just making small modifications to the gun.

"Well, that's it for today. Maybe I won't receive so many things at once in the future..."

"Xiao Xu..." Someone from behind called Xu Ziling.

Xu Ziling looked back and saw that it was Zhu Hai. He saluted, "Captain Zhu, why are you here? Looking for me?"

Zhu Hai returned the salute, "You have a different status, so don't salute as soon as you see me." He took a step closer and said in a low voice in front of Xu Ziling, "Mr. Yang, Kai Ming, Cheng Zi and a few other leaders

We’re here too, and I’m waiting for you outside at the shooting range. I saw your car, so I guess you’re here to pick up something.”

"Okay, I've just collected my things and I can go there right away."

When Lao Wang had prepared the things, Zhu Hai saw that there were too many things, so he asked two people to help carry the things. When they came to the outdoor shooting range, in addition to the familiar Yang Haisheng, Yang Kaiming, Chen Zhijun, and Li Cheng, there were also two senior colonels on their shoulders.

I didn’t recognize the people with military ranks. After Xu Ziling saluted, Yang Haisheng introduced them. It turned out that these two were the political commissars and deputy division commanders of the special warfare division.

Xu Ziling's modification of the gun was not only supported by Yang Haisheng, but also by the special operations division, so this time as the last debugging, several senior leaders came.

Everyone knew the final shape of the gun. Now what they were concerned about was the final performance. Xu Ziling didn't say much, and asked Yang Kaiming to help load the magazine, and then started testing the gun.

After many debuggings, it was no longer meaningful to test the gun at close range, so this time, starting from 150 meters, a magazine was fired. In order to test the penetrability of the gun, the target this time was specially made of steel.

Target. Xu Ziling looked at the target with a telescope, casually glanced at the bullet point clearly visible in the telescope, and then started shooting at the three-hundred-meter target. As the last test of the gun, Xu Ziling always used burst shooting when shooting steel targets.

After firing the same magazine, he saw a cross on the target through the telescope. Xu Ziling put the gun aside. "Brother Kaiming, load the bullet for me. I'll go over and take a look at the target." He didn't wait.

Yang Kaiming's answer was to run directly to the target.

After running to the end of the field, Xu Ziling looked at the target surface and saw that all thirty bullets had penetrated. He probed the bullet holes with his fingers, turned around and touched the edge of the bullet holes behind the target with his hand, and then ran back.

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"How is it?" Yang Kaiming asked.

"Limited by its own structure, this is the best we can do. I specifically asked for the 20mm ordinary steel to be used for the three-hundred-meter target. I just looked at the bullet holes and they were all transparent. There were basically no burrs.

It’s no problem to wear 10mm special steel at 50 meters, and it can be considered as what I said at the time. Let’s try 400 meters, 600 meters, and 800 meters again and see.”

Yang Kaiming was a little surprised after hearing Xu Ziling's words, "How about eight hundred meters? This distance is no longer a rifle, it can be a sniper rifle distance."

"You and Brother Cheng reported to the SWAT team recently, and I haven't told you yet. The performance of the new material was a bit beyond my expectations, even better than I expected, so I made two more sets of molds for this gun.

, one set has a slightly greater effective range and lethality, and is suitable for medium and short-range sniping in the city; the other set increases the power and accuracy of continuous fire, and is suitable for fire suppression." Xu Ziling said.

"..."

"I tried that one a few days ago, and the effect was pretty good. You also know that the 5.8mm bullets we use are not as lethal as the 7.62mm bullets, so I also deliberately changed some small parts of the barrel to increase the damage.

It’s powerful. It will definitely be no problem to use it for fire suppression in the future. I think it’s not worse than some light machine guns. Let’s try this one today. If there is no problem at 800 meters, it will be considered a success.”

Yang Kaiming was a little speechless when he heard this, "It seems that the machine guns of Class 95 will be retired in the future."

After hearing Yang Kaiming's words, Xu Ziling looked at him, and the two of them looked at each other and smiled. "Let's try the gun first, and we'll talk about the other things later. Or just shoot 800 meters, and don't bother to try 400 meters and 600 meters."

Yes. What do you think, Brother Kaiming?"

"Okay, let's hit 800 meters."

The current 95 was modified by Xu Ziling. The bolt was changed to the side, the handle was also cancelled, the upper cover was changed to a scope rail, and a long-distance scope was installed. "This gun cannot

Like that one, this one has greater penetration in short distances, and its lethality should be greatest at a distance of 500 to 800 meters. Unlike that one, its lethality is within 3 to 500 meters.

The maximum, and after the modification, the direct shooting range of the weapon is about 600 meters, so 300 to 500 meters is not considered a ballistic trajectory at all, just aim and shoot."

"..." Yang Kaiming thought to himself, this is a crappy rifle, it can be considered a sniper rifle. He knew that as soon as the new materials came out, except for the weight, which was almost the same as the original, almost everything else had been changed by Xu Ziling, and the recoil was also smaller than before.

It turns out that it is smaller, the recoil of a gun is small, and the direct shooting range is so far. It seems that a person who knows how to shoot can hit the target accurately from a distance of several hundred meters.

Xu Ziling lay on the ground, aimed at the target 800 meters away, and pulled the trigger. Yang Kaiming on the side looked at him like this, dumbfounded, "Ziling, what are you shooting at? Do you think the target of 800 meters is the same as yours?"

Three hundred meters is the same. Wind speed and weather all have to be calculated. If you can hit eight hundred meters like you, then snipers don't need to practice hard."

Xu Ziling did not answer Yang Kaiming. He just handed the telescope to Yang Kaiming and motioned for him to look at the target. Seeing that Xu Ziling did not answer him, Yang Kaiming didn't know what to say, so he had to take the telescope handed to him and go towards it.

When he saw the target, he was shocked to see that there was a hole as big as an egg in the bullseye eight hundred meters away.

He moved the telescope away from his eyes, looked at Xu Ziling, and looked at the target again with the telescope as if he didn't believe it. He opened his mouth so wide that he could fit a fist into it. He looked at Xu Ziling, dumbfounded, closed his mouth, and swallowed in his throat.

, probably after swallowing a mouthful of saliva, he stammered and asked: "Can this hit? Is it a problem with this gun?"

Xu Ziling looked at the dumbfounded Yang Kaiming, nodded, and handed him the gun, "You will know after you try it yourself."
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