As the machine gun sketches written by Liu Lang took shape little by little, Grunov's mouth gradually opened.

Although Grunov is not a firearm expert, it does not mean that he cannot understand the firearm parts written by Liu Lang. They are all parts he ideally produced according to metal stamping technology.

"How is it? Dr. Grunov, does this gun fit your design philosophy?" Liu Lang was also very satisfied with his work. His days in the military factory were definitely not in vain. That experience was simply tailor-made for him to travel through time. Otherwise, it would be okay to let him kill the Black Hawk Empire in this time and space, but he would really be blind.

"A good gun, a good gun, if it can be made, it will definitely be a good gun." Grunov's attention at this time was focused on the sketch drawn by Liu Lang and muttered to himself.

"Of course it's a good gun. If you can design it as a physical object, I believe that all enemies can only cry and moan under its gun." Liu Lang said proudly.

The former MG42 has proved its power with the blood of hundreds of thousands of soldiers. Now, with the talented designer in front of you, the Black Hawk Empire will taste the power of the "chain saw" in advance.

"The actual rate of fire is 1,200 rounds per minute, the maximum rate of fire is 1,500 rounds, and the effective range is 1,000 feet. It can be used as a light machine gun or a heavy machine gun to suppress firepower. It can also be used as an anti-aircraft high-fire machine gun. How could my God, have such a terrible murder weapon? This is definitely an epoch-making design." While looking at the sketch and muttering the performance indicators that Liu Lang should achieve after the completion of the gun design marked on paper, Grunov couldn't help but exclaim.

Although the data marked by Liu Lang far exceeds all the machine guns Grunov knows nowadays, and is like a weapon of the future, Grunov has an illusion. When he personally turned this design picture into reality, these data should not be empty talk.

The terrifying fire rate of 1,200 rounds per minute can instantly sweep a tree thicker than a human thigh. If it sweeps on a human, it will be unimaginable.

"Col. Liu, it is undeniable that this is an unprecedented machine gun in human history. The person who designed it is undoubtedly a genius or a demon. I don't want to know who he is, but I want to know who you want to design this weapon against?" Grunov, after examining the sketch over and over again, finally raised his head, stared at Liu Lang with a pair of blue eyes, and asked seriously.

"Doctor, is this important?"

"It's very important."

"Doctor, your country compensated huge amounts of war compensation after its defeat, but the great powers still regard you as a flood and beast, limiting your industry and limiting your development. Not to mention building cannons and warships, or even building a heavy machine gun, they will come out to interfere. However, the tenacious people of the Zhouhui Kingdom are still persevering and moving forward."

"Yes, I am proud of my country, Colonel Liu, thank you for your praise." Speaking of his country, it means that there is a bit of softness and pride in his serious blue eyes.

"But what would you do if your country was not only facing restrictions, but was invaded, and your fellow races and relatives were massacred?"

"In rebellion, the people of Zhouhui never hand over their destiny to others, we will let the invaders shed all their blood." When talking about the failures, the young Grunov became excited.

"That country is not the Kingdom of Zhouhui, but us, our kingdom. The Black Hawk Empire has occupied my three states, and my 30 million compatriots moaned under the iron hooves of the invaders. Now, they have come to Haicheng again, and perhaps the capital, and even the positions where you and I stand. They all want it. You say, can we still retreat? If you can't retreat, then you can only resist. The soldiers under my command will wait for them all the time. You may not understand that word. As long as you understand, my soldiers, and the guns in our hands will give the invaders the final answer." Liu Lang patted the pistol worn on his waist, with murderous intent in his eyes.

"Sorry, Colonel, please forgive me for your question just now. You are an admirable soldier. I believe that with a soldier like you, your country and people will achieve the final victory." Grunov said emotionally.

"But, Colonel, are you sure you want to hand over this design drawing to me? You must know that if you get such a weapon you designed into the hands of those big guys who only have money in their eyes, you will get wealth that you can't imagine." Grunov still didn't believe that Liu Lang would hand over such a gun that he thought was completely epoch-making to himself.

"No, no, Dr. Grunov, I don't think you fully understand what I mean. In my opinion, you are the only designer in the world who can turn this gun into a physical object. If you don't succeed, no one can achieve it, even in the next ten years. As for the big guys, haha, let them waving their money and drool!" Liu Lang also stared at the young talented expert of the Zhouhui Kingdom, who said sincerely.

"Haha, Colonel, you not only have the wisdom of oriental people, but also have a very humorous feeling. Yes, let them drool! I must admit that you told me." The rigorous Zhouhui people showed a rare smile.

"College, I agree to help you make this gun, but you have to swear that you will never point the gun at the people of Zhouhui." Grunov's eyes were filled with Liu Lang's totally understandable seriousness and persistence.

Liu Lang had seen this look in his instructor, in his comrades who chose to leave behind to block the enemy, and when General Xue Jingwen announced with heartache that the entire army was retreating. Those who did not have deep love for the country and the nation would never have this persistence.

"Doctor, if this gun can be successfully manufactured, it will be the result of your and my joint cooperation. I agree to authorize the government to produce it. However, if the patent fee should be given, it must be given?" Liu Lang laughed and cleverly answered this question from another perspective.

Although the people of Zhouhui are about to show their muscles to the whole world under the leadership of the soon-to-be-state leader, what does that have to do with the kingdom? There is only one enemy in the kingdom.

"Thank you for your generosity. The patent usage fee you need will be paid strictly in accordance with the terms of our country's patents. I swear in the name of Zhou Huiguo." Grunov said very seriously with emotion.

This gun that can be used as a light machine gun or a heavy machine gun is not considered to be just a light weapon, but it is very important for the Zhouhui Kingdom, which is currently strictly restricted from the development of military industry. With this machine gun, the Zhouhui army can blow all its opponents in terms of company-level firepower support.

Facts have proved that Grunov's guess is correct. The MG42, which was created a few years ago, was crazily created by the people of Zhouhui, far exceeding the number in time and space. In the face of the crazy flying bullets, both the polar bears who fought with their backs and the soldiers of the White Eagle Kingdom who finally couldn't help but participate in the battle to divide the fruits of victory, all knelt down.
Chapter completed!