Chapter 005 Two Birds with One Shot

The rifle in Feng Guozhang's hand was so similar to his grandfather's Hanyang. Zhou Charter wanted to see what was going on for a while. Unexpectedly, he had violated Feng Guozhang's taboo, and the black muzzle hit Zhou Charter's forehead again.

Zhou Charter is not afraid. The rifle is on his forehead and can be appreciated at zero distance. Zhou Charter studied the structure of the rifle. After some review, he concluded that the so-called German 1888 Committee rifle is the same as Hanyang, with only some subtle differences.

Zhou Charter shook his head and said, "It's a good gun, but your gun is loaded with a magazine. The magazine is left in the magazine, and you can't load the bullet before shooting the magazine. It's not as good as Hanyang. Hanyang can be loaded with a single shot and can be filled with bullets at any time.

What Zhou Charter said is absolutely right! In fact, Hanyang is an improved version of the German 1888 Committee rifle! The bullet filling method is the only improvement made by Hanyang to the committee rifle.

In 1894, Zhang Zhidong founded the Hubei Gun Factory in Wuhan. At that time, the Qing Dynasty worshipped the Mauser, and the Germans fooled the Qing Dynasty officials that the 1888 Committee rifle was the Mauser. Zhang Zhidong believed it and introduced the production line of the German 1888 Committee Rifle and installed it in the Hubei Gun Factory. The Type 88 rifle was produced. Later, after continuous localization and improvement, the Type 88 rifle evolved into the main battle rifle of the Chinese army. Later, Hubei Gun Factory was renamed Hanyang Arsenal, and the Type 88 rifle was called Hanyang Manufacturing.

It should be said that the Hanyang or Type 88 rifle produced by Hubei Gun Factory was relatively advanced in the world at that time, and its performance was better than that of Japan's Murata rifle at the same time. However, the level of China's manufacturing industry is extremely backward. The completely localized Hanyang manufacturing has not improved much in technical performance, and there has been no major improvement in many years. Therefore, from the end of the Qing Dynasty to the Republic of China for decades, Hanyang manufacturing and the 1888 Committee rifles are not much different, even to the anti-Japanese era. During the war, Hanyang was still widely used in the Chinese army. At that time, Hanyang was two generations different from the Japanese.

However, in 1893, the performance of the Type 88 rifle was much higher than that of the Japanese Army's standard Murata rifle.

The 1888 committee rifle in Feng Guozhang's hand was not produced by Hubei Gun Factory, but imported from Germany. At that time, it was a high-precision technical gun.

When Feng Guozhang was a student in Tianjin Wubei School, he was awarded him because of his excellent grades. Feng Guozhang cherished this gun very much and never left him. Zhou Charter claimed that he wanted to "see" his gun. When he heard it, he wanted to disarm him, and of course he would be furious.

"What Hanyang made?" Feng Guozhang was shocked, took the gun back, looked at it, and said, "You boy!" This fucking German gun is not good. You have to wait for the bullets to be loaded. When you get to the battlefield, you will make a mistake!"

Feng Guozhang frowned and shouted, "Kid, do you know guns?"

"I don't understand. I've touched it before."

Feng Guozhang looked down at the gun carefully, looked at Zhou Charter, and stuffed the gun into Zhou Charter's arms: "Well, it seems that you are also an artist. You can shoot me to show me."

Feng Guozhang has a hobby. He likes guns and prefers people who know guns.

At the end of the 19th century, foreign guns were high-tech. Ordinary people didn't understand, so they saw a gunshot from afar that made people die. They thought that it was an artifact called soul. Rich people buy a gun with a lot of money, not to take it to protect the house, but as a god in the hall and burn incense all day long. Poor people are even more scared when they see guns. How dare they study it?

So, in Feng Guozhang's view, people who know guns are high-tech talents.

Although the naked guy on the opposite side spoke rudely, he was not afraid of guns. He was not only not afraid, but also said Wu Yin Mao, which made Feng Guozhang very curious.

Zhou Charter took the gun, weighed it, and couldn't help nodding secretly. The weight of the gun was almost the same as that of Hanyang, and he took advantage of it.

Zhou Charter had already played Hanyang's manufacturing skillfully. As soon as this gun was in his hand, it was like an old friend reuniting after a long separation. At present, he was not polite. He pulled the bolt and put the gun in his hand. He looked around, but he saw that in the sky, the crow king with dead intestines in his mouth was still flying in the sky, and the crow subjects were noisy around it.

Zhou Charter took the gun to his shoulder, and the muzzle was aimed at the Raven King.

Feng Guozhang saw Zhou Charter's attempt and said, "Come on, you can fire the gun, and I will remember a great achievement for you! Want to fight birds? Don't fucking fantasize. That guy has someone to block the bullet. You can't hit it!"

Feng Guozhang is very confident in his shooting skills. When he was a student, his shooting skills ranked first in the team, thanks to his several years as a soldier in the Huai Army and touched the gun several more than others. With such shooting skills, he was able to shoot a crow in one shot. This drowning guy picked up a gun and wanted to hit the moving target. He really didn't know how thick it was.

Zhou Charter frowned slightly, but did not put down the gun. Through the sight, the crow king was in his shooting field, but countless crow subjects flew around him and were ready to die for the king.

When he was in the army, Zhou Charter was called the "King of Soldiers". The company commander, battalion commander and regiment commander were polite when they saw him. Although he was unlucky, he was assigned to raise pigs! But no one dares to look down on him. Feng Guozhang was young, dressed strangely, and said, "Your Excellency". His grandmother's dog eyes don't know Mount Tai!

Zhou Charter competes with Feng Guozhang, and competes with Feng Guozhang, that is, competes with the Raven King!

Kun a crow with one shot, at most it is tied with Feng Guozhang!

Zhou Charter wants to defeat Feng Guozhang!

The Raven King flew leisurely in the sky and did not pay attention to the black muzzle on the ground. It was confident enough for its subjects - if you told me to die, I had to die!

Zhou Charter's mouth showed an imperceptible sneer!

He remembered the ballistics made by Hanyang.

There is a big difference between the trajectory of Hanyang's flat shot and the backfire.

Due to the weight and inertia of the bullet itself, the actual penetration of the bullet is very different from that of flat firing andyang she. Generally speaking, the penetration power of flat firing is stronger. However, if you master the shooting angle well, theoretically, the bullet emitted during elevation firing will draw an arc that is larger than that of flat firing in the arc. At the far point, the bullet can exert more powerful penetration by its own weight and inertia!

For most shooters, even the best sharpshooters, this point only exists in theory. Everyone knows that such a point exists, but no one can grasp it.

Zhou Charter knows the existence of this point, but like all archers, he has never practiced it!

Zhou Charter put his finger on the trigger and stared at the crow king soaring in the sky through the sight.

He is waiting for the arc of the crow to fly to hit that point!

"All's it!" Feng Guozhang became impatient: "Your Excellency, I have business. Even if you know guns, I will remember a great achievement for you. Tomorrow morning, you will come to me to receive the reward. Oh, my lord, I live in Tianjin Wei..."

A "bang" sound shocked Feng Guozhang.

A wisp of smoke came out of the muzzle of the 1888 committee rifle.

"You really dare to let go..." Before Feng Guozhang finished speaking, the boss with an open mouth could no longer close his mouth.

In the sky, the crows scattered, leaving only a scattered feather of the dead man's intestines, swaying in the wind.

There were two muffled sounds, and the huge crow king, together with a little crow who sacrificed his life, planted down the beach and raised two yellow smoke.

At the far point of the arc, the bullet penetrated the little crow blocking the gun and shot into the chest of the crow king!

Two birds in one shot!