Monster Hunt: Notes from a Hunter

Chapter 1463: Feeling and Calculation

After Gail's nonsense, the students' enthusiasm was completely aroused.

It was not until Hilda coughed violently a few times behind her that she remembered what she was doing and calmed down a little.

“Ahem, Instructor Hilda is an instructor we respect very much. She said that since she is back, she hopes that we seniors can teach you something.

I know so many things, what do you want to learn?"

The students sitting around started talking and arguing again.

In fact, Hilda, the instructors, and Ansir Gale all knew it very well.

It is almost impossible to teach students some skills that ordinary instructors cannot teach in a short period of time.

Those so-called "advanced skills", such as precision defense, are honed in actual combat and are not so easy to master.

The demonstration teaching of both of them is more of a display than teaching.

Hilda hopes to see young people who have not yet experienced actual combat and are somewhat inflated realize that there are always people better than them and inspire their enthusiasm for training.

Amid the noise, the students' voices gradually became unified.

——How to shoot quickly and accurately without aiming!

Gale's nickname "Swift Strike" comes from his personal shooting style of almost never aiming and just raising the crossbow to shoot.

While the speed of attack and the rate of fire are amazing, they can also ensure extremely high shooting accuracy.

If it is just conventional rapid shooting without aiming, experienced shooters can basically do it.

But there are very few people who can really achieve what she has done.

stare--.

The dangerous looks from Hilda, Ansil, and the other shooting instructors made Gail sweat profusely.

Good aiming and steady shooting are the basis for all shooters and are what the instructors always emphasize.

Her rapid shooting is more of a combination of talent and experience than a skill, and it is not something that others can learn.

But I can’t stand being handsome!
On one side was a crossbow, with the sight pointed at the target, and he fired after carefully locking onto it.

On one side, the weapon is deployed at a rapid speed and a shot can be fired at will.

Both methods can accurately hit the target, and young shooters will certainly want to learn the latter.

The more amazing the rapid-fire skills Gale displayed now, the more distracted the archery trainees would become, and the less willing they would be to lay a solid foundation and aim well.

This is what Hilda was most worried about, and she had specifically reminded them before that the students were still laying the foundation and not to teach them weird things.

Learning blind shooting from Gail and wiping bullets from Ansir, this group of shooting trainees can be considered useless.

Seeing that the students were still making a fuss, Hilda was about to step forward to stop them.

But Gail suddenly turned around and gave her a "don't worry" gesture.

She glanced at the noisy students and pointed at the most noisy one.

"come here!"

The young man scratched his head and ran over with a grin under the envious gazes of the other students.

Gail picked up the light crossbow prepared nearby and fired it casually. He felt the recoil and confirmed the trajectory. After he had a rough idea in mind, he handed the crossbow to the student.

The student took the crossbow and held it skillfully and steadily, obviously an experienced archery student.

He checked the crossbow and stored ammunition out of habit, then looked at Gale in confusion.

"Point in any direction, don't fire."

The student did as he was told and pointed the muzzle of the gun in the direction of a row of targets.

"Where do you think we'll hit if we open fire now?" Gale asked.

The student hesitated. Without aiming, it was difficult for him to determine the range of the crossbow bullets. He could only vaguely estimate, "Between target number three and target number seven?"

"On the ground diagonally in front of target number four. Well, the muzzle has moved. Now it is on the ground directly in front of target number four. The distance is about three and a half meters.

Try firing it."

The student pulled the trigger with some disbelief.

The crossbow shells used for training were loaded with very little gunpowder. Amid the muffled sound of the cannon, a cloud of dust rose from the sandy ground directly in front of target number four.

The crater was exactly three to four meters away from the target.

The crossbow-wielding cadets stared, the archery cadets watching became agitated, and even Hilda couldn't help but raise an eyebrow.

An experienced archer can roughly lock the position he wants to hit with his bow and crossbow without aiming. This is partly due to experience and partly due to muscle habit.

Shooter instructors can do things of this level.

But Gale presents something else.

Due to the problem of observation angle, it is difficult for bystanders to accurately judge the landing point of other people's crossbow bullets, not to mention the influence of external factors such as recoil, wind direction and wind speed.

But she did it anyway, and it's a talent that no one else can learn.

"Raise the muzzle up a little, raise it a little more, move it a little to the left, lower it a little, and fire."

"bump!"

The crossbow bullet hit target number four accurately.

Then, the student fired several more shots under Gail's "control".

Without exception, they all hit the target accurately.

Waving her hand to send the still confused student back to the crowd, she crossed her arms and said to everyone, “You are not capable of learning this yet.

Even Instructor Hilda can't learn it, so you should just practice aiming!"

The students were silent, and many of them couldn't help but look at Hilda.

"I really can't do that." Instructor Hilda nodded generously.

She felt a little helpless. Gail's successful performance had hit these children, but it was better than being too eager for quick success and destroying one's own foundation.

Fortunately, there is a more reliable one here.

Compared to Gail's intuitive talent of "I think this can work!", Ansel's set is more suitable for students.

Hilda gave Ansel a look, and the latter nodded and walked out.

The students who were still doubting their lives a second ago immediately started to make a fuss again.

"Senior Ansil! Can you show me the legendary supernova?"

"Can a supernova really kill a flying dragon with one blast?"

"I heard that only a few shooters can master the use of supernova, is this true?!"

“No, because he didn’t bring it, and it’s expensive.

It can't kill a flying dragon, but it can severely damage it. Its power is similar to that of the Barrel Bomb G.

It is true that only a few shooters can master it. That thing is not a detonating fuse, but a Nirvana time-delay fuse. But I can also use it, ahahahaha!"

Gail quickly answered Anshil's questions that he was too lazy to answer, then stepped aside with a smile.

Ansir glanced down at the students, and these noisy boys and girls immediately quieted down.

Why does this senior seem more intimidating than the instructors?
After a few seconds of silence, when everyone shut up, Ansel said, "Shooting is a sophisticated technique.

The target's movement, the trajectory of the crossbow arrow, the ambient temperature, the wind direction, the recoil, and even the shooter's heartbeat can all be calculated.

Feelings can be false, intuition can be deceptive, and so-called talent is only a privilege for a very small number of people."

As he spoke, he did not forget to glance at Gale, the meaning was self-evident.

“Calculate the lead time based on the speed at which the monster moves.

The trajectory, the impact of wind, recoil, and all interference can be eliminated through calculation and adjustment.

When all so-called "unexpected factors" are eliminated, the result is already determined the moment the trigger is pulled.

There is no other possibility except to hit the target accurately."

Ps.
(End of this chapter)