- Location
- Thunder Bay ON Canada
I tried some .308 bullets-150 grain hornady sp interlock's in my mosin 91/30 this afternoon and I had gas blowback in my face. I could feel it, every fifth round or so, six or seven times in all.
I was using the 2.5cc lee dipper full of Varget. I use volume rather than mass, as I cannot really afford an accurate scale at this time.
I looked at the brass, and sure enough, the black soot coated the outside well past the shoulder on almost every case.
For some reason, (low peak pressure due to gas blowby I'm guessing), the brass failed to expand enough to completely obdurate the chamber.
It was unnerving and uncomfortable, and I did not like it.
I had loaded up both these, and some .312 diameter 303 hornady 174 grain round nose interlock and I did not have this problem whatsoever. I did have a little bit of soot creep, but no where near as much as with the little .308 pills.
I think it's simply a matter of generous chamber dimensions, and very slightly undersized bullets.
P.S. I had the 308's recommended by the old guy manning the counter at my local gunshop, and I guess I should know better than to let the idle chatter of an old windbag be a substitute for research on my part.
I was using the 2.5cc lee dipper full of Varget. I use volume rather than mass, as I cannot really afford an accurate scale at this time.
I looked at the brass, and sure enough, the black soot coated the outside well past the shoulder on almost every case.
For some reason, (low peak pressure due to gas blowby I'm guessing), the brass failed to expand enough to completely obdurate the chamber.
It was unnerving and uncomfortable, and I did not like it.
I had loaded up both these, and some .312 diameter 303 hornady 174 grain round nose interlock and I did not have this problem whatsoever. I did have a little bit of soot creep, but no where near as much as with the little .308 pills.
I think it's simply a matter of generous chamber dimensions, and very slightly undersized bullets.
P.S. I had the 308's recommended by the old guy manning the counter at my local gunshop, and I guess I should know better than to let the idle chatter of an old windbag be a substitute for research on my part.


















































