Volume 1, First Ming, Chapter 2, Black Star Curved Ruler

"I did design a pistol, but unfortunately, I didn't have the chance to build it." The three of them walked towards the dormitory. Fang Jianxiong conveniently put the cannon back in the box. It was really cumbersome when hung on his shoulder.

"Hey, yellow-skinned boy!" Someone blocked the way. Three people stood there. There were six people on the other side, led by the protester Leif. It was obvious that these six people were not good-natured.

"Leif, do you want to fight?" Bob took a step forward and stood in front of Fang Jianxiong.

"Bob, get out of the way. We want him to teach you how to use this gun correctly? I don't think a yellow-skinned guy can come up with any correct method." Leif was a little frightened, and Bob stepped forward.

One stop is like a bear.

"I think you should apologize first!" Fang Jianxiong pushed Bob away and walked forward slowly. The nerd Fang Jianxiong said that he was powerless, but the military officer student Fang Jianxiong started learning martial arts at the age of five and practiced for more than ten years.

Bajiquan.

"Hey, did you hear that? He asked me to apologize!" Leif seemed to have heard something very funny. He looked back at his other companions, and everyone laughed together.

Fang Jianxiong walked silently and put down his luggage, took off the box of cannons, and took off his armed belt. He returned to Leif with a stern look on his face and raised his middle finger: "One on one, don't dare to crawl back from here."

"Hey, Fang, you're crazy! He is the champion of the military school boxing competition." Pierre reached out from behind and tugged Fang Jianxiong's sleeve, reminding him in a low voice.

"I know, the one who fights is the champion!" He said this, but he was shouting in his heart, peat, why didn't you tell me earlier? I've said all the big words, I hope this hard physical training can be of some use.

He put on a manly expression and tried to calm himself down. Don't lose too badly later. I really don't have the confidence. My skills still need to be tested in actual combat.

Although Bob and Pierre are worried, this is a battle between men. Even if you know you will lose, you can't give in. This is the time. "Bob, you are ready. If Fang fails, you will come."

Pierre, the dog-headed strategist, explained in a low voice, and Bob nodded, staring at the two people on the field, always ready to pounce.

"Leif, teach this boy a lesson!"

"Leif, beat this kid into a pig's head!"

In the opposite camp, there were shouts of cheering. Fang Jianxiong stood silently in the middle, watching Leif dancing to warm up.

"Yellow boy, I'm about to start, are you ready?" Leif still followed the rules and did not go to war without declaring it. Well, the Germans of these days don't seem to have this bad habit!

"Come on, don't be so scared that you wet your pants later." Fang Jianxiong said disdainfully, with the purpose of irritating the opponent before fighting. Leif originally underestimated his opponent, and was easily provoked and fooled.

"Let's see how I beat you to death!" Whoosh! With a shout, Leif rushed forward very quickly. Fang Jianxiong showed no sign of weakness and rushed forward with a kick of his toes. The two of them were only five meters apart, so they rushed forward at the same time.

We met in the blink of an eye.

"Look at my move!" Leif threw an uppercut, as fast as lightning. Leif was very confident in this punch and seemed to be ready to celebrate the victory. An accident happened at the moment of contact. Fang Jianxiong's body was in a ball, and his hands went to

On the last plane, his whole body crashed into Leif's arms. He moved too fast and only saw an afterimage!

Close to the mountain!

"Open!" shouted loudly! The winner was instantly determined. Leif leaned back and took seven or eight steps back without stopping. He sat down on the ground and shook a few times.

, fell straight back and fainted.

Surrounded by the stunned eyes of everyone, Fang Jianxiong calmly straightened his clothes and straightened his hat! Then, he slowly walked back to Bob and Pierre. The two of them were also in a zombie state, their eyes

He stared wide open, as if he didn't recognize him.

"What's wrong with you? Are you stupid?" Fang Jianxiong was secretly proud. He didn't expect that the Bajiquan was so powerful. He didn't have much confidence in his heart just now. He was acting entirely based on instinct. He didn't expect that he could get it done with just such a move.

The moment his opponent won the battle, Fang Jianxiong was also quite shocked. He calmed down slowly not to show off, but to ease his emotions.

The two of them still didn't come back to their senses. Fang Jianxiong let out a sigh and turned around to pick up his luggage and put it on his back. He thought happily, this is cool. Please let me teach you and become my little brother.

"Fang, you committed a foul!" Fang Jianxiong, who was at the peak of his pride, stumbled and almost fell down.

"Two idiots!" Thought in his heart, Fang Jianxiong walked back to the dormitory, not wanting his sleeves to be caught. He turned around in shock and saw two pairs of eyes with four blue-glowing eyeballs filled with excitement and hope.

"What are you doing?"

"Teach us how to foul?" Bob and Pierre looked pitiful, like two children who saw a good toy. They also looked like two... gays! When their anus tightened, Fang Jianxiong frowned and said: "

Yes, but you have to wait until the internship is over."

Berlin, Iborgswald, a battalion of the German Seventh Army. The battalion commander, Major Hodgson, was sitting in his barracks with a serious face. Opposite him were three damn trainee company commanders. Next to the major was his assistant.

Captain House had the same serious look on his face.

"Damn it! Look what kind of company commander was sent to us. A guy who looks like a stupid bear makes me doubt whether his IQ can control a company. A wretched little trader,

Why don’t you go hawking on the street? Oh, and finally there’s a yellow guy, a pretty guy, why don’t you go become an actor in a theater troupe?”

Major Hodgson stood up with dissatisfaction on his face. He waved his fists and yelled at Captain House: "House, this is the new company commander you brought back from the regiment headquarters? Why didn't you choose it at that time? I hope

Send them all back to the military academy!"

"Impossible, Major, their internship appointments are directly issued by the military department." Captain House's answer was rigorous and meticulous! Major Hodgson had to give up this unrealistic idea and cursed: "Damn it, there's another half month.

, we are about to participate in a military exercise, I hope these three guys can be effective."

After complaining, Major Hodgson stood in front of the three newcomers who looked like rookies and shouted angrily: "You three, listen to me. I will give you a week. I will visit you in a week. If you

If you cannot satisfy the officers and soldiers under my command, I will kick you in the butt, and then you will pack your bags and get out! Do you hear me clearly?"

"Understood! Sir!" Well, these three people seemed to have loud voices. The major, who was busy spitting on the three people's faces, felt like thunder was ringing in his ears. He rubbed his ears: "Why are you shouting so loudly?

Get out of here and wait."

The three trainee second lieutenants went out. Hodgson frowned and said to House: "House, it seems that we are going to be captured again in this exercise. Damn it, why are we assigned to the blue army every time?"

"Sir, this confrontation exercise is a division-level confrontation. I think your commander has more headaches than us."

Outside the door, the three intern rookies looked at each other in shock. Unexpectedly, they had a bad start in their internship career. Fang Jianxiong looked at the other two angrily, with evil eyes and sneered: "Tell me, how did you two get here? I remember that your notices were not assigned.

Seventh Army."

Faced with Fang Jianxiong's murderous eyes, Bob seemed to be more nervous, with a simple and honest look on his face. Fang Jianxiong said earnestly, this guy looks stupid, but he is not. Don't be fooled by his illusion.

, I have seen too many scenes of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

This guy Pierre really doesn't look like a soldier when he wears a military uniform, and his eyes are darting around. The major is right, this guy should go to hawking on the street.

"Haha, the weather is nice, the sun is shining!" Pierre talked to him, trying to divert his attention.

Look at this guy with a box gun on his shoulder and his hair parted in the middle. He has a very virtuous temperament. Fang Jianxiong grunted twice and took out a notebook and pencil from his bag. He ignored these two guys and kept to himself.

of drawing a picture.

The two heads immediately came over curiously and watched the pencils waving on the record book. The matter of the box cannon really aroused Fang Jianxiong's mind. There was only less than a thousand yuan left in his pocket. Memories compiled after a few days

It showed that the country had not remitted money to him for half a year. Fang Jianxiong felt that it was necessary to do some design to generate income. What design? Naturally, the first choice was the May 4th style, also called the Black Star Curved Ruler.

The sketches can be drawn quickly, and the drawing skills I have honed over the years are not forgotten.

"This is the pistol you designed? It looks very good. Do you have any specific data?" Biel couldn't help but ask, and Fang Jianxiong said casually: "Caliber 7.62, ammunition capacity 8 rounds, rate of fire 30/min.

The design life is 3,000 rounds, and the effective killing range is 50 meters." Mentioning these data, Fang Jianxiong was horrified to find that his memory was so clear. He could clearly remember some vague data. What is going on? I was stunned.

Silly, Fang Jianxiong quickly thought about Bofors's data, and something even more horrifying happened. He could even clearly remember some of the drawings and data he had seen at the beginning. Even if he was asked to design it now, he could still come up with it with his eyes closed.

Snap, the notebook fell to the ground, and Fang Jianxiong stood still as if possessed. The other two looked at each other and exchanged doubtful glances. At this time, Captain House came out. Pierre quickly picked up the notebook from the ground,

Put it in the document bag you were given with you.

Bob bumped Fang Jianxiong with his shoulder, which was like calling his soul back. At this time, Fang Jianxiong's panic was much relieved. The reason was that his memory was not as exaggerated as he thought, but he clearly remembered several things he had done before.

The model’s weapon data and some related drawings, as well as some that I took the time to read and reward.

Soon Fang Jianxiong fell into great pain, secretly thinking why he didn't study penicillin in the first place! Ahhhh! No, I don't know penicillin, but I know sulfonamide! Good luck! Make a fortune!

Fang Jianxiong looked very serious in a daze. Captain House nodded with satisfaction. This Oriental man still looks more like an officer. "You three follow me, and I will send a signal soldier to take you to your respective companies. Damn it! Interns.

There are three at once."
Chapter completed!