Release that Witch

The training venue for pistol shooting is arranged in the vestibule of the castle.

All the witches selected for the scouting team, including Sylvie, received a revolver.

Luo Lan took two days to familiarize and master the position of the gun, and the training entered the live-fire shooting. The main content is divided into ten-meter aiming shooting and five-meter fast shooting to cope with both the enemy and the sudden attack.

When the guns were practiced, the witches performed in a different way, and when they were shot, they showed the stuffing.

Especially when the deafening gunshots sounded, the first thing most people did was to plug their ears and watch the night brows straight.

Except for Anna.

I saw her holding the gun and motionless, pulling the trigger continuously, completely ignoring the gunshots and smoke. Regardless of the head, the action is done neatly.

In addition to learning knowledge, Anna is equally talented in other areas? Roland was secretly surprised, but as a large-caliber revolver, even with black gunpowder bullets, there is a strong recoil, why her arms can not move in continuous shooting?

He curiously walked behind the other side, only to see two black fires clinging to the grip, holding it firmly in the air, and Anna just made a virtual grip, and did not touch the pistol. After patted her on the shoulder, she took out the black fire that was used as an earplug from her ear, and looked at me with a look. "How, I shot all the targets!"

Roland laughed and laughed, and had to announce aloud: "Everyone must not use the ability to assist in practice!".

"Hey, why?"

"If you encounter an enemy with a stone of God's punishment, don't you be in a hurry?" Roland sighed and reached out to help Anna plug his ear. "This will not be afraid."

"Yeah!" She was full of smiles in her bright eyes. After changing the bullets, she re-targeted her gun.

"Mc. Come on, I also need to plug my ears," Lightning enviously muttered.

“Hey?” The latter pointed to the gun in his hand.

"After you become a bird, you can't open a gun anyway," the little girl made a look. "You will help me block it first, and I will help you block it later."

"Hey!"

The other witches in the castle were also attracted by the continuous gunshots, and gradually gathered in the vestibule of the castle. Many people also showed their eagerness to try. In the end, almost everyone came up to experience the operation of the heat weapon.

Roland felt a lot of emotion when he saw a group of colorful women eagerly playing with the weapons in their hands.

Until now, he still remembers the appearance of each witch when he first met.

Anna’s hands and feet were as thin as a bamboo pole, and her eyes were lifeless, and her face was always an expression;

There is always a cloud in the nightbrow's eyebrows, and the smile has nothing to do with the emotions, or it is just to cover up their emotions, and always smiles in the corners of the mouth;

And the tiredness that Wendy can't conceal after soft whispers, the leaves will be the fate of the future when they are throwing a note, like a cat full of alert Lily;

There are lightning, mystery, hummingbirds, books, etc...

After experiencing oppression, framing, and hunting, it is a kind of luck to survive. As for where you will go, there is no time to think. Now, they are completely different from the past.

The witches all exude a unique charm, and their eyes are shining with agile light. The future is no longer confused for them. Besides being able to survive, they have spared no effort to pursue other things, some of which are as beautiful as life. thing.

Every time I saw the gratitude and trust that the witches and their own eyes showed, Roland felt full of strength.

......

After having lunch, in the afternoon it was his special high-altitude throwing practice for the fall offensive. The number of witches who participated in the drill was reduced by half, leaving only Anna, Wendy and lightning.

This is also the minimum number of people required to complete an air raid.

Setting the attack time at the beginning of the second month of autumn is the result of Roland's deliberation. If the time is too short, he will not be able to prepare for it. If it is too late, I am afraid that it will not be able to deter Tefko from sending troops. A large-scale attack on the West, the drugs were given to the civilians who were forced to attack, and the air strike could not achieve the intended effect.

Therefore, the fall offensive must be carried out before he has completed the recruitment.

In order to realize his promise, Roland plans to cast a 250kg class bomb directly above the Royal Castle. This bomb, which is equivalent to the weight of five nightingales, will be cast from a height of 2,000 meters, directly across the dome of the palace, and detonated inside the palace.

As the hot air balloon slowly lifted off, the huge hanging basket was carried with a solid simulation bomb and ascended into the sky. Because Roland also rode in the hanging basket, this solid iron bomb was smaller than the first one, and it was only about four nights. However, its shape is exactly the same as that of the actual aviation bombs in the future. It adopts a thick and streamlined outer casing with a stable tail and a parachute at the end to ensure that it is always perpendicular to the ground and controls its maximum speed.

The throwing basket has also been specially modified to erect an iron bracket so that the bomb stands vertically in the center of the basket and half out of the bottom of the basket. As long as the valve is pulled up and the hook mechanism is released, the bomb will leave the basket and fall straight down.

As the height continues to rise, Bianbu Town will soon have only one piece of nail size, and the Chishui River will become a silver ribbon.

"I was still standing in such a high place for the first time," Wendy looked out through the lookout window. "I feel that the whole western world has become narrow."

"Because it is very small," Roland chuckled. "Look at the wild land in the north, where is where we should go."

"Is it going to rise again? I can't see the target," Lightning shouted outside the basket.

"It's almost like this," he nodded toward Anna, and then compared the little girl to a prepared gesture.

Although it is impossible to judge how far away from the ground at this time, there are always more than a thousand meters. It is absolutely safe to attack at this altitude, and the enemy can not observe the movement of the hot air balloon.

However, the distance of more than a thousand meters means that the hit depends entirely on the fate. To accurately hit the target, the bomb must have a guidance system.

The little girl lightning will take on this task.

"Bombing," Roland ordered.

Wendy pulled the valve, dropped the bomb, and the air flow suddenly poured into the basket. Anna sealed the throwing holes with the prepared cover and tightened the fixed brackets. These procedures were repeated on the land, and the two seemed to be very accommodating.

"Can she hit the target?" Wendy asked at the window.

"It has to wait for us to go down to know the answer," Roland shrugged.

During the fall of the bomb, the lightning will fall at the same speed as it, and a horizontal thrust will be applied to it so that the bomb can freely change its trajectory and become a guided missile. When it is approaching the target, the tail mechanism is pulled by lightning to separate the deceleration from the projectile. The bomb will gain sufficient kinetic energy within the last few hundred meters until it passes through the court roof.

In this way, a sufficiently high drop distance is a guarantee for precise control of the drop point.

The rest is to continue to practice this process. (To be continued. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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