Chapter 603: The firepower in my hand is very strong, hum
At this time, the training of all the soldiers in the battalion was stopped, and they were all watching the comrades of the fire company busy.
At this moment, the battalion commander felt as if he was commanding a missile unit instead of a light infantry. He waved his hand: "Ready to launch, target, 2500 meters ahead, white target!"
The soldiers in the whole battalion looked around. In their eyes, the 4*2 meter rectangular target was just a small dot. How could it be hit?
Many 61-fire shooters in the camp can only lament this distance. Not to mention whether they can hit accurately, the problem is that they can't reach it at all.
Not to mention that they can't reach it, even the 75mm recoilless rifle of the battalion artillery company can't reach it with direct fire. The direct fire range of the 75mm gun is only 400 meters, and the maximum range is 6500 meters. But at this range, if you want to shoot accurately, If you hit the 4*2 target, it depends on the sky.
The missile shooter took the order, lay down in front of the guidance device, and raised his eyes.
The assistant shooter lay down next to him, but he didn't use a telescope to help him observe the target. This was a demonstration, shooting a fixed target, no observation required, just make the point.
The shooter quickly adjusted, aimed, and pressed the firing button.
"Pa~~~Woo~~~~"
With a soft whistle, a stream of flames was ejected from both sides of the missile diagonally to the rear, pushing the missile to fly forward quickly, bringing up a plume of thick smoke.
When the missile takes off, the gyro cable hanging on the launch box quickly pulls the gyro along with the movement of the missile, starting the gyro.
The design of this missile is so simple. There is no electric-activated gyroscope. It relies on the forward force of the missile when it takes off and directly pulls the wire to start.
The missile flew forward quickly. In the thick smoke, a little bit of different light loomed. It was the bright light of the infrared tracer tube. It was not very clear to the human eye, but in the infrared goniometer controlled by the shooter, it was just visible. Very clear, their bands are specially matched and not quite the same as engine fireworks.
In everyone's eyes, there is a little circle around the aiming axis during flight, but this circle is getting smaller and smaller, and at the same time it is flying forward quickly.
In the field of view of the shooter's guidance device, the center of the crosshair was firmly pressed at the center of the target. He had a magnification here and could see it much more clearly than the soldiers.
But he felt like he was doing nothing, just watching the missiles fly past, hitting a fixed target. Once the crosshair pressed against the target, he didn't have to adjust.
Even because the missile and the guidance device were separated, the missile's launch vibration had no effect on him. After taking aim, the only thing he did was press the launch button.
As the missile flew forward, he thought to himself, this is too unchallenging, and it doesn't show any skills at all.
After thinking about it, he scolded himself again in his mind, Bah, bah, bah, isn't it good that it's easy to get it right? What kind of technology do you want to show? It's wrong.
This means that any soldier, with simple training, can shoot this weapon well. This is even easier than shooting a gun. There is no telescope on the gun to help with aiming, and even if it relies on shooting, it will still occur with the person's breathing. Shake.
But the soldiers didn't know that this thing was very easy to use. They only saw that as the missile flew, it got closer and closer to the target. Finally, more than ten seconds later, it plunged onto the cliff and a firework shot up.
"Hit!" The battalion commander, instructor, and several company commanders shouted together. They all had binoculars.
It was clear through the telescope that the missile hit the center of the target, a little lower left, and was no more than 1 meter off the center.
So accurate! Even if every shot is not so close to the center, it is still very accurate.
Also shouting with them were some special warriors - 61 fire shooters. Although 61 fire can be fired by each person, they are still classified as rocket launcher shooters in terms of organization, but the actual equipment is no different from other comrades. .
Why can the shooters also see it clearly? No one cares about it anymore. They only know this thing, okay!
Being able to shoot with such accuracy at a distance of 2,500 meters was something that was unimaginable in the past, unless it was equipped with a medium- to large-caliber direct-fire artillery. However, the weight of that thing meant that it could not be used well in combat.
With this thing, our frontline soldiers can do more things.
In their opinion, whether this thing is anti-tank or not is secondary. There are not that many tanks on this snowy plateau, but the ability to kill with one shot from 800 kilometers away is simply a cannon in their hands.
"Okay!"
"Well played!"
"Okay, okay, as expected of the Fire Company!"
The soldiers applauded one after another, which made the missile shooter feel very embarrassed and felt as if he had done nothing.
He and the deputy shooter stood up together and saluted the battalion commander and the others.
The battalion commander patted him on the shoulder and praised: "Well, you did play well. With such a fast speed, you can hit the first hit as soon as you get started. Well done!"
We are obsessed with being "first". Being able to shoot so accurately on the first shot, and within such a short period of time after taking over new equipment, no matter what the reason is, comrade shooters deserve praise.
The shooter smiled sheepishly: "Battal Commander, you don't know that this thing is very easy to use. I estimate that any soldier who goes up now can achieve this result with just a few touches."
"Huh? Is this thing so easy to use?" The battalion commander and instructor were both surprised. They were busy and naturally unlike professional shooters, they had already read the instructions.
They thought this thing was a person staring at the target through a telescope and then pressing a button to control the missile's flight direction.
They guessed correctly, it was originally like this, but someone was cheating in the middle.
The shooter explained the guidance method of the missile, and the battalion commander was very excited and his hands were itchy.
The instructor looked at his expression. After working with him for a long time, he didn't know what he was thinking. He smiled and said: "Come on, come on, install a round for our battalion commander and let him try it. If he does not master the performance of the new weapon, it will not be conducive to command." Deploy it.”
After hearing this, the company commanders and instructors' eyes lit up. Well, we also have to command, hehe.
The shooter moved another missile storage and launch box and started loading.
Three minutes later, the battalion commander looked satisfied as he listened to another burst of "hit" laughter from his comrades.
In these three minutes, loading took dozens of seconds, flying took more than ten seconds, and the remaining two minutes were teaching time between the shooter and the battalion commander. Enjoyable! It only takes a few minutes to learn and you can hit it right!
It doesn't seem to be very enjoyable. Firstly, the operation is too simple and there is no sense of achievement. Secondly, the false targets are almost boring.
"This thing is so easy to use, and it can shoot so accurately, which is amazing."
"I want to learn too!"
"I want it too!"
"I don't need to grab it, I'm a bazooka shooter, I should learn it, hehe..."
"How did you know you were hit just now? It's so far away, and your eyesight isn't that good, right?"
"Hey, don't you know, I have a secret weapon, the disposable sight left after the 61 fire was fired, which can barely be used as a telescope, hahaha..."
"Is there any other way to do this? I'll make one after the training is over..."
"..."
Amidst everyone's laughter, the battalion commander raised his head and looked at the distant border.
In that direction, some dark buildings were looming.
The battalion commander considered what he had in hand, including battalion artillery and battery artillery. Now even the infantry had a bunch of large and small artillery pieces in their hands.
The firepower of the 61 gun became more intense, and from the grenade, 61 fire to the red sword 61, he found that the firepower in the hands of his infantry was as fierce as he could imagine.
"Hmph~~~~" He looked towards the border and sneered a few times. He turned back and looked at the enthusiastic training of the soldiers with a smile on his face.
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In the meeting room of the National Defense Working Committee, a group of people filled the room, waiting for the protagonists of the meeting to arrive.
After so many days, these people who were all busy were finally gathered together, just because Gao Zhendong said "I have something good" without any beginning or end.
Even the Commissar Engineer thought more. He knew that radar and radio were of the same origin. He not only invited the radar people, but also the comrades who were engaged in military radio communications.
It never hurts to listen, right?
These comrades are basically familiar with each other. To put it bluntly, there are not many leaders in this field in the country at this time.
Before the meeting started, everyone was saying hello. It is actually quite difficult to meet each other these days.
By the way, let’s discuss why we were called together this time.
"You don't know?"
"Where did I go to find out? I only received a notification that there were new results related to radar, so I called over for a meeting."
"Me too..."
"Me too..."
"It seems that everyone is about the same. Just wait and we will find out soon."
"Hey, how's your technology for eliminating ground clutter going?"
"Hahaha, if you want to say this, I will get excited. The effect is good, but the speed is a bit slow and it cannot be used in practice for the time being."
"Are you still so happy about the slow speed?"
"Don't you know this? In the past, we didn't even have the chance to be slow. We simply didn't know anything..."
"Yes, you have found a treasure."
"That's right, so I came as soon as I heard the National Defense Work Committee called for a meeting, hehe..."
"Still talking about this? Is there any connection?"
"Buddha said, it cannot be said, it cannot be said..."
"..."
At this time, a young man came in. When the comrades present saw that many people stood up and greeted him.
"Mr. Gao, are you here too?"
"You are here to attend the meeting too. It seems that things are not going to be a big deal today."
"Hello, Mr. Gao."
"Mr. Gao came just in time. I have some technical issues and I would like to ask for advice after the meeting is over."
"..."
Quite a few people know him. To put it bluntly, there is a high degree of overlap between the radar experts recruited by the Air Force for the U-2 mission and all the comrades engaged in radar work.
There are also people working on anti-artillery radars, which are also here.
Gao Zhendong responded cheerfully as he sat down, "It's great that they all came together."
(End of chapter)