Shen Ming never expected that the firearm provided by Village Chief Zhenting turned out to be a Russian-made Mosin Nagant sniper rifle during World War II! And it is a brand new appearance wrapped in oilcloth without opening. The gun body is equipped with a rare PE optical sight, which can magnify 4 times, and the sight ranges from 100 meters to 1400 meters. But Shen Ming knew that this kind of rifle that used old-fashioned 7.62mm caliber ammunition basically had to rely on guesswork after it exceeded 1,000 meters.
Whether it is accessories, the wooden parts used in the gun body or the ammunition in the box, it is by no means a cheap mass-produced version. This feeling is like two Rolls Royce parked together, the handmade version is always better than the assembly line version.
"I didn't know that the Qing Dynasty still regarded this kind of rifle as an antique?" Shen Ming asked curiously while pulling the bolt to check the gun.
"Actually, the origin of this gun is like this..." Zhen Ting said eloquently.
It turns out that during the civil war between the Kuomintang and the Communist Party, the famous Mao Xiongguo competed with the United States, and each supported their own troops to fight each other on the hot land of China. Shen Gongkai, as the representative of the United States, had a large number of people and a full set of American equipment. Uncle Lin, the leader of the Maoxiong Kingdom, deeply felt that his local turtles had little chance of winning, so he secretly flirted with Shen Gongkai and flirted with Shen Gongkai. He originally planned that even if the turtles were killed, it would not ruin the great ideal of the Red Heaven.
That's it, Uncle Lin got a plane full of various gifts, and happily sent them over as tokens of love for Shen Gongkai. Who knew that Shen Gongkai was such a useless thing, and his eldest wife Luo Laizi found out about Shen Gongkai's affair with Uncle Lin, and directly dispatched a fighter team stationed in Tianchao to shoot down Mao Xiong's plane, and the plane crashed near Baylor Village In the mountains not far away.
Shen Gongkai knew that he had committed a serious crime, so he didn't dare to speak out, so it was as if it had never happened, and even the search team was strictly ordered not to move.
Mao Xiongguo also knew that he was having an affair with the rabbit behind his back, and he would lose face when he got too big, so he let it go.
At that time, the head of Baylor Village, that is, Zhen Ting's father, led a group of villagers to rescue the dying bear pilot and moved out some goods, and the rest were blown up with the plane to ashes.
The bear pilot was deeply grateful for saving his life, and passed the gift originally given to Shen Gongkai to Zhen Ting's father, and then the pilot died of complications, but some people said that he was addicted to the local sorghum wine Drink to death.
In any case, this probably the most exquisite sniper rifle in the history of World War II has become a collection of the Prince's Mansion...
"Thank you seniors for keeping this gun until today, and now the survival rate can be increased to 25%." Shen Ming did not stop performing the scene of loading, dismantling and assembling the gun, just like a magician manipulating his own magic wand, "But I still need some guns. Tools, including grinders, sealed tool rooms, and high-temperature spray guns, laminating machines... ”
"Do you want to open a workshop?" Xiao Yi twitched her brows.
"No, I want to process and refurbish this batch of expired ammunition myself. This hardcover version of the Mosin Nagant action is very good. If I'm lucky, I can make it achieve amazing results." Shen Ming smiled.
"It's good that Mr. Shen Ming likes it. It's getting late now. Why don't you two go to rest first? I'll tell Housekeeper Tai to get all the things you want tomorrow morning." Seeing that Shen Ming was so happy, Zhen Ting felt relieved many.
"You can sleep anytime you want, this night is not bad, I can only trouble the village chief, get what I want as soon as possible!" Shen Ming said "aggressively".
"I don't know how fast Mr. Shen Ming is?"
"One hour." Shen Ming raised a finger.
Ever since, Zhenting used the village committee's radio to call out, and the whole village became busy. The east provides the furnace, the west supplies the spray gun, and the manual lamination machine. Thanks to the wealth of Baylor Village, there are almost all kinds of tools here, and none of them are cheap street stalls.
If the village chief borrowed something, who wouldn't give it to the mansion wholeheartedly? Not to mention tools, even if he wanted the stars in the sky, the grateful villagers had to net him two.
All of a sudden, there was a long queue of cars delivering goods outside the Prince's Mansion. It was already 11 o'clock at night, and the village was as lively as New Year's Eve.
The mountain ghost hidden deep in the dark mountain forest was also awakened from his sleep. He watched the movement in the village through the sniper mirror, "What does he want to do? Make guns by himself?" The mountain ghost saw someone moving machine tools into the palace again. .
In just 40 minutes, Shen Ming collected all the things he wanted, even more than he thought. Seeing that the equipment was easy to get, Shen Ming shamelessly asked the village chief to see if he could get a batch of modern bullets.
This made Zhen Ting quite embarrassed, but seeing Shen Ming's eagerness, he still called the chief of the police station. Not long after, someone sent more than 500 rounds of 77-style police pistol bullets.
This is definitely a serious violation, but the police at the police station are all descendants of Baylor Village. According to seniority, the director must control Zhen Ting and call Grandpa, not to mention that Grandpa wants bullets, but his head. It must be served with both hands.
It is also because there is such authority in the village that three people died in the prince's mansion in a week, and no one reported it to the higher authorities, just because the village chief Zhenting said he would handle it himself, no one dared to doubt his authority.
Shen Ming smiled and shrank into the tool room with a bunch of tools and materials. Xiao Yi went back to the room to sleep first. God knows what the hell Shen Ming is going to do
In fact, what Shen Ming has to do is already extremely professional. There are only two things that determine the range and power of a gun, the gun head itself and the ammunition. Although the Mosin Nagant in his hand is a hardcover version, the ammunition is severely limited by the craftsmanship of more than half a century ago. The propellant particles in the warhead are too large and there are too many impurities, which affect the accuracy of the sniper.
Shen Ming accidentally disassembled the warhead of the Type 77 pistol, poured out all the propellant powder in it, and replaced it with Mosin Nagant's sniper bullet. Both are 7.62 mm caliber, and the versatility in launching gunpowder is still feasible.
However, the gunpowder of modern crafted pistol ammunition has higher flammability, and the defect that it is easy to explode in a long gun, was circumvented after Shen Ming added some chemical elements.
Because the particles are smaller, the arrangement density of the propellant in the shell is greatly increased, which improves the muzzle velocity and range of Mosin Nagant's bullets. Then, through the extraordinary skills of the grinding machine and cutting machine, the warhead processed by Shen Ming There are various subvariants. Long-range sniper bullets with smaller kinetic energy and more stable flight as they go farther away, incendiary warheads filled with white phosphorus, long-range diffuser bullets cut into cross patterns, precision threaded armor-piercing bullets...
The processing of bullets is the product of the most sophisticated engineering, which requires the most sophisticated equipment, and even CNC processing can be done. Even a deviation of half a millimeter can be the difference between life and death when it comes to shooting.
Only a nirvana like Shen Ming who is fully sniper-specialized can use his hands, eyes, and senses to complete the precision machining that CNC machine tools can do.
From late night to sunrise, Shen Ming finally used up 500 rounds of 77-style ammunition primers, and processed 150 rounds of homemade sniper rounds suitable for modern battlefield use.
"It's done..." When Shen Ming finished processing the last bullet, he was paralyzed in the corner of the wall, his high-intensity mental concentration was far more tiring than fighting a battle.
I looked at my phone, but it was only 6:30 in the morning, but when I opened the door, even if it was wrapped in a sunshade cloth, the morning sun in the mountains had already made my eyes dizzy for a while.
There is nothing better than taking a hot bath to relieve the pressure of tense muscles. Fortunately, when entering the mansion, Shen Ming saw that there was a hot spring bath in the mansion. Based on the principle that better rest can work better, Shen Ming went directly to the hot spring pool. The smoky natural hot spring with a faint sulfur smell is not comparable to those artificially boiled hot water.
Taking advantage of the fact that there was no one in the early morning, Shen Ming stripped naked and jumped directly into the pool. Feeling comfortable, he completely relaxed his body, closed his eyes and rested his mind, half of his face was buried in the pool water, the enjoyment was beyond words.
But probably because it was too comfortable, Shen Ming relaxed his vigilance a bit, not noticing that a figure had already walked to the door of the bathing place, and the door was pulled open with a bang.
Shen Ming still wanted to say hello, but the next stop was the clang of a spear falling to the ground. The eyeballs of Shen Ming in the water almost popped out. It turned out that he forgot to lock the door, and also forgot to bring a gun by his side. Being discovered at such a close distance by his charming enemy from his previous life, he was stabbed into a hornet's nest for a frivolous crime. No.
For the current plan, I can only use my diving talent again, hoping to escape the catastrophe.
Shen Ming took a deep breath and sank directly to the bottom of the pool. Fortunately, the smog is lingering and the water in the pool is green. It is impossible to see the underwater at all, and the underwater visibility is only 1 meter.
Shen Ming instinctively slowed down his heartbeat, his limit apnea diving record is 25 minutes, how can it be enough to take a shower, right
Not long after, a pair of long wheat-colored legs crossed the water, and walked into the pool on the stone steps. It's not that Shen Ming has never seen naked girls, but he has never slept. I believe that with excellent concentration, he can still compete with Liu Xiahui.
But when Mei sat down completely, Shen Ming couldn't help but widen his eyes in the sulfurous water, and there was only one word lingering in his mind, "White Tiger!"
Having practiced martial arts for many years, Rang Mei has an unusually strong figure, with more defined muscle lines than Xiao Yi, but she is naturally slender and not fat, and does not appear to have a terrifying posture like King Kong Barbie.
Coupled with the two bright red points on the chest and the special physique of the white tiger, it can be called a stunner in the world. Shen Ming tried hard to close his eyes, but how can the nature of a sniper turn his eyes and close his eyes when the enemy is in front of him
Not only did he have to look, but he also had to look very carefully so that he could react as quickly as possible when danger came suddenly. But if you look too seriously, the parts of your body give priority to "response".
"Damn it, finish it quickly, or you'll become an H text!" Shen Ming shouted in his heart.