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Chapter 457 Want to see(1/2)

 A special shooting range in Ethan Manor.

The area is vast and sparsely populated, so even if a cannon fire is played, only the residents of North Tarrytown can enjoy it.

Benjamin Goldberg watched his master filling the magazine with ammunition, and took the opportunity to say: "Master, I bought a batch of materials on my own initiative. Let's study the assault rifle you mentioned!"

Zhao Chuanxin paused and waved his hand: "Try the gun first."

Lugang m and Ares m actually have prototypes.

Lugang m's target is Beretta m, Ares m's target is m.

Of course, it is actually different.

As for Uzi, Zhao Chuanxian is not cold at all.

Turn on the safety, cock the hammer, and shoot.

Bang, bang, bang, bang...

Compared with the Lugang M, first of all, the opening and closing action can prevent the up and down swing of the barrel from affecting the shooting. Secondly, the shooting accuracy is the pinnacle of pistols in this era.

The grip is made of aluminum alloy. I don’t know what is painted on the outside, but the anti-slip effect is excellent.

The trigger guard is so big that Zhao Chuanxin feels that wearing gloves does not affect shooting. This is really friendly to the winter climate outside the customs.

The human-machine effect is a pistol that surpasses this era and even transcends eras.

Let’s talk about the feeling when pulling the trigger. Continental’s pistols feel very crisp. When you pull the trigger hard, the firing pin simply hits the bullet.

And Lugang m is a bit floating.

The trigger is very light, lighter than many pistols such as the Continental Luzi. Maybe even Benjamin Goldberg can shoot it easily.

Light comes to light, but Zhao Chuanxin found that the shooting speed is much faster than other sticks.

The most important thing is, the bullet, Zhao Chuanxin did not malfunction during the shooting process.

Just imagine, when people from the insurance team are shooting at each other, both sides are holding pistols in close combat. The other party empties the magazine, but our own personnel can continue to shoot, which takes advantage of the boss.

Even those who are not afraid of heavy weight can carry two guns and shoot them with toothpicks like Little Ma.

After emptying the magazine, Zhao Chuanxin smiled like a child who got a new toy.

While he was shooting, Freddy Pavitt had already wisely helped to load the Ares M's magazine.

Zhao Chuanxin pulled the charging handle, turned on the speed switch, and hugged it to the end!

Chug tug tug...

Silky...

Cool!

Freddie Pavitt said again: "Master, I also ordered a batch of ammunition for Maxim and Madsen machine guns for you. The quantity is large and it is too heavy. The carriage is behind it. It is estimated that it will arrive at night. From Ning'an

Escort."

Zhao Chuanxin put down his gun and patted the butler on the shoulder: "Thank you for your hard work, I'll give you a bonus."

Freddie Pavitt was horrified: "It should be, it should be."

During his absence, the master made several more troubles in New York.

Although he knows that the master may not be an indiscriminate murderer, it is better to be respectful when facing this kind of murderer.

I am just a housekeeper, not his apprentice.

After testing the gun, Zhao Chuanxin called the servant to load the magazine for him.

Then he and his apprentice enthusiastically developed assault rifles.

The two already have rich design experience. They started with the magazine, which is still a double-row magazine, and then the receiver and magazine lock.

Charging handle, bolt assembly, rear spring, bolt in bolt carrier.

Maybe both of them are very excited at this time.

My brain was extremely active, and the design went smoothly.

The only problem is the material and positioning of the locking lugs.

Benjamin Goldberg sighed like an adult: "Master, it is really difficult, and it is destined to be difficult to mass-produce now. However, I have learned from old man Browning, and I must develop this gun for Master today!"<

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"..."

I don’t know what John Browning thinks.

Benjamin Goldberg not only learned about firearms knowledge from him, but also helped his master obtain a lot of information about the surrounding industries of firearms manufacturing. Zhao Chuanxian has already asked Thomas Lawson to invest, and making guns will only be easier in the future.

Once the industrial technology is perfected, Zhao Chuanxian can build whatever he wants in the future.

Assault rifle, Benjamin Goldberg gave a rotating bolt locking design, that is, a cam pin is installed inside the bolt.

This structure is more complicated and can only be completed manually by Zhao Chuanxin.

When a closed loop could not be formed internally, Benjamin Goldberg designed an external forward auxiliary plunger to close the pawl with the notch cut into the bolt carrier.

This design alone was something that John Browning could not figure out in his lifetime.

Of course Zhao Chuanxin can't do it either, and only his great disciple Benjamin Goldberg has this kind of brain capacity.

The two masters and apprentices had been studying for a period of time before, and with the progress of Benjamin Goldberg, the drawings had really taken shape before evening.

At this time, Ning'an came back.

Zhao Chuanxin put down the drawings and looked Ning An up and down.

This kid looks a lot calmer, but he still has that neutral face.

Zhao Chuanxin saw that his arms had grown stronger, he raised his chest and raised his head, and could faintly see the outline of some chest muscles.

Sometimes he wonders, the stick can always be silky and combine the muscles with the temperament of the mother.

In later generations, many people in the country thought that Bangzi had many sissies, but no one knew that Bangzi’s fitness was very popular. This may be related to the fact that there were only a small number of them and all the people were soldiers.

However, there are not that many fitness people in China, and even the gyms are smoky. Some people go there to take selfies and show off, and some people go to get a date. The rest are those who really want to work out, and then they have to suffer from "big muscles make them sick."

, "Fitness life is short", "dead muscles" and other sour comments are harassing.

If you can grow muscles just by lying down like Zhao Chuanxin, let’s see how many people can refuse

Therefore, those who look very girly may not be able to defeat those girls if someone who is not in fitness fights them.

Strength does not come in vain.

"Very good, you have become half a man. Keep up the good work." Zhao Chuanxin said sincerely.

Ning An's face fell as he expected recognition.

He decided to double his training!

Zhao Chuanxin is smarter than a monkey, and he can see through his thoughts at a glance: "A real man is not only physically strong. A man named Zhou said - a real warrior dares to face the bleak life, and dares to face the dripping blood. Although I

I think he is just a talker, but he is indeed very good. Look at me, although I have no strength in my hands, I can’t carry my shoulders, I can’t carry my hands, I am soft and weak, and people call me a pretty boy, but I don’t know anything about it.

I don’t care, I am poor and surrounded by enemies, but I am not afraid.”

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"..." Ning An hesitated.

This is the first time he has seen a poor, weak boy worth half a hundred million US dollars, a height of 1.86 meters, a weight of 190 pounds, and arms that are almost as thick as his legs.

Not to be outdone, Benjamin Goldberg arched his mediocre biceps and made a weird and independent golden rooster look: "Obviously, I am the kind of person named Zhou!"

Zhao Chuanxin slapped him on the head and staggered him: "Obviously, you are not."

Ning'an couldn't laugh or cry.

No matter what his net worth is, no matter what his reputation, Mr. is still the same Mr.

Zhao Chuanxin looked at the ammunition and found a .mm caliber bullet.

He looked at Ning An in confusion: "What's going on?"

Benjamin Goldberg was the first to say: "Master, this is a bullet I specially asked the factory to make, specially prepared for assault rifles."

Zhao Chuanxin: "..."

I don’t have a gun yet, so I just want to think about the bullet caliber

After dinner, Zhao Chuanxin, Benjamin Goldberg and Miao Cuihua practiced balancing skills in the yard.

Zhao Chuanxin didn't believe that practicing balance requires time and direction before, but after seeing the changes in Miao Cuihua, he had no choice but to believe it.

The three of them were sorted by height, lined up in a row, and their movements were uniform.

This is what Freddy Pavitt saw when he came to the yard.

He didn't disturb him and stood nearby, watching quietly and waiting.

When the three people saw sweat on their foreheads and finished their work, he stepped forward and said: "Sir, Mr. Livermore called and said that the Great White Fleet will arrive in New York Harbor the day after tomorrow. It will dock for a day or two and will immediately set off across the Atlantic to England.
To be continued...
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