After the first question was asked after Shen Rongxuan, the second question went straight to the fourteen grid.
"I am a reporter in Nanjing," Figaro "," a tall French reporter stood up and said in Chinese directly. "His Royal Highness Liaoyang, as we all know, you used to be the county owner of the Manchu royal family. What special feelings do you have for military operations? In addition, you were the highest officer at the sticky pole of the special agency of the Qing Empire. Does this identity play a vital role in this military operation? What information is convenient? Thank you. "
After the French reporter asked, the palace was silent, and all reporters were lowering their heads to go to the book. All the photographers were ready to light the light. Dozens of shots aimed at the fourteen grid on the stage.
Fourteen Gege was uncomfortable, lowered his head, leaned on his chair, put his hands on his knees, stuck his gloves and skirts, gloomy face, and raised his eyes from time to time.
Every time I lift my eyes, there will be a few cameras below the snow that flashes the light. She has never passed such a scene. Her eyes are stabbed by the magnesium light. . Originally, Xiaoqiang taught her her to forget her, but her lips moved lightly, and she didn't know what to say.
Xiang Xiaoqiang looked at the fourteen grids a little concerned, but in the eyes, he could only look at it at most.
There was a reporter who took the opportunity to ask:
"His Royal Highness Liaoyang, I am a reporter from" Jinling Daily ". Since the Ming Dynasty, you have always lived in a simple out and did not accept an interview. Today, I suddenly attended the press conference. Is it the government or the royal family? Also? Yes, His Majesty said that you have the right to not accept all interviews. May I ask His Royal Highness, do you think this promise has the actual value? "
"His Royal Highness, I am a reporter from the New Century," another reporter asked, "Are you a senior official of the People's Guard, are you voluntarily? Is it forced? Do you feel that the Daming government needs to take you to take you take you to take you. Come out to make a flag to let you hold an important position? "
Nympho
Although Xiang Xiaoqiang was used to Daming's newspaper, he often laughed and scolded the government on it, and opened officials, but he heard these bold problems. He was sweated. But from the other reporters present and the response of officials on the stage, This is obviously commonplace. Except for the fourteen grids on the stage, none of the officials seemed to be offended. They just looked quite embarrassed, all looked at the fourteen grid, hoping that she would quickly clarify.
Fourteen grid lowered his head, sitting in a chair, red and white on his face, closed his eyes simply, and let the magnesium light below stabbed it.
The hundreds of reporters below were dissatisfied, and they made a noise, and they were noisy.
Xiang Xiaoqiang couldn't even care about it, over the body, close to the fourteen grid:
"Hurry up ... Just say it as a good discussion: After you come to Daming, you feel the difference between Daming and Daqing. I think the real country should be like this ... plus the hatred of killing the father to kill the door, so ... "
Seeing Xiang Xiaoqiang and the fourteen grid vocal, the reporters below were even more unwilling, and they shouted, asking for a separate interview with the fourteen grid. At the same time, the magnesium lamp was densely flashing, and Xiang Xiaoqiang lay in the ears of the fourteen grids. The image of the image was suddenly taken in the front page of dozens of newspapers.
"His Royal Highness, what are you?" One of the reporters shouted, "How about your princess, Her Majesty the Queen did not dry us like this!"
In a word, it aroused the resonance of reporters, and more people shouted:
"His Royal Highness, this is Daming, not you are full of clear! The rules are different!"
"Are you bigger than your Majesty's shelves?"
Nympho
Fourteen grids were ups and downs. When I heard this last sentence, I raised my chin proudly and swept around, and then stood up in the "嘭嘭" flash, "hummed" contempt, left the seat, went long and went away and went away and went away.
Then, then
The entire hall was stunned. The 100 people stared at the door of the hall. The door of the hall was empty, and only the neat bluestone bricks, the white jade fence, and the sky in the distance.
Nympho
Xiang Xiaoqiang was extremely hot. I did not expect that the fourteen people who had seen such a big world would be on the same time, or at this time, I still don't understand what the biggest difference between Daming and Manchu.
However, Wo Huo returned to the Wohuo, Xiang Xiaoqiang still stood up for the first time, soothed the reporter with a smile, and explained while explaining that Princess Liaoyang was not a settlement.
Mowing
Xiang Xiaoqiang sensitively captured the meaning of fourteen grids to go -at least to make reporters understand at least with action: No one can force her to do something unwilling.
Alas, this is much more useful than a hundred sentences of explanations. I don't know if she goes away, is there such a purpose in it.
It is estimated that the fourteen grid will be named "the most individual princess in the world" by the media.
The next reporter's enrollment, Shen Rongxuan and Xiang Xiaoqiang became the protagonist.
The reporters also asked a lot of questions one after another. Among them, politics and diplomacy were answered by Shen Rongxuan and two ministers. Those who involved military affairs were answered by Xiang Xiaoqiang and two commanders.
The dissatisfaction, the officials on the stage cooperate very well. As long as they do not involve secrets, they will try their best to improve the answer.
I do n’t know what's going on. After the fourteen grid exited, Xiang Xiaoqiang was easy, as if in the best state. Many very tricky and sharp problems, he resolved one by one with a smile.
The reporter's enrollment will not end until noon.
Nympho
Xiang Xiaoqiang returned to the Command, and wanted to find fourteen grids to talk to comfort her.
"Adult, the people who practice the front are here again, they brought the L-36 improved version."
"Huh? What about people?"
"See the room."
Xiang Xiaoqiang thought about it and said:
"Please."
"yes."
The Lianfeng said that it was done, and said that the improved version of the gun was sent within half a month. Sure enough, this was completed on the ninth day. The representative of the sample gun was still the last time Zhao Quanrui. See him this time
With a smile, it seemed very confident. Xiang Xiaoqiang had a good premonition, and felt that the improved submachine gun might be good.
Open the box, lying in an assault rifle with a dark metal color inside. It looks the same as last time, but it feels a bit different. How to say, this time, the metal sense is stronger, cold and quiet, gloomy, vulgar, and mixed
There is a feeling of coldness.
Xiang Xiaoqiang didn't take it out, but he slowly stroked it on the gun with his hand, and felt really different. The materials in several places were different. Last time I touched it, most places looked like aluminum aluminum.
, But this time I really felt steel.
He proposed the gun from the box, and he felt a little sinking than the last time, but he was not sinking much. The barrel was thicker. This can obviously be seen.
Xiang Xiaoqiang held the submachine gun, scratched a few times in the office, made a few aiming, the actions of the flat end, and held the back strap on the shoulder, then pulled the magazine, inserted it.
There is no feeling that I will shake slightly last time.
"Multiple?"
He asked.
Zhao Quanrui said with a smile:
"Without a magazine 3.49 kg, plus the real magazine, the whole gun weighs 4.14 kg."
Xiang Xiaoqiang remembers that he explained to them last time that the weight of the version should not exceed 3.5 kg. Now the weight they make is 3.49 kg. It can be said that it is stuck in the upper limit.
Ghost!
The weight of the gun has increased by 0.47 kg. Although the weight increase is limited, the overall feeling is much solid. I don't know if it is a psychological effect.
Xiang Xiaoqiang thinks that if the real -shot shooting performance has changed greatly this time, this L36 is a classic weapon. As a military weapon, this is perfect.
Xiang Xiaoqiang nodded with a smile, and instructed to ask for consultant Wang Hexiang, took Xiu Xiu and Yigan Guard, together with Zhao Quanrui, drove to the shooting field of the Xiaoling Guards People's Guard.
Nympho
On the shooting field, Xiang Xiaoqiang played four magazines. A total of 120 rounds of bullets. Of course, the barrel is very hot, but the magazine is no longer so hot.
A lot of. It is obviously much better than the last cooling.
Wang Hexiang looked at the gun repeatedly with a discerning manner with the eyes of a arms expert. Finally, he looked at Xiang Xiaoqiang and nodded with a smile.
"Okay," Xiang Xiaoqiang laughed and patted Zhao Quanrui's shoulders. "This gun and the new drawing are put here first, wait for Qi Shunfa's things, if your stuff is not compared with them, then
It's you. "
Zhao Quanrui saw that Xiang Xiaoqiang and Wang Hexiang were very satisfied, and the stones in his heart fell to the ground. As for the competitor Qi Shunfa, he was not very worried. This L36 designed by his company has obviously won praise from Party A. It can be said that it is in all aspects.
They are relatively balanced and perfect. In light weapons, good works are often invisible, and the opportunities for good works to appear are very low. Two good works at the same time are at the same time on A, which can only be lower.
Coupled with the Qianfangfang, there are commercial spies in Qishunfa. According to some information, Qi Shunfa's submachine gun shooting has not been smooth, and it has been changed and changed. It is strange that the people's guard can see it.
There are confidence in the upper and lower up and down of the Jiandong.
Nympho
Qi Shunfa Military Company.
In the workshop, the boss stared at the first gun of the good car and the chief designer in front of him. He felt like crying.
In the past few months, the company's design, modification, and design, modifying ... the more they change the more outrageous, the more they change the more and more, the more they have become the magic.
Go, look at the big order, you have to missed himself, so he died as a living horse doctor, and made the first gun.
The boss picked up the "monster" with a long, heavy speed, slower rate, and the caliber without the requirements. The structure was complex. He pulled the shooting and really wanted to kill the designer in front of him.
This ... There is no requirement to meet the command of the commander!
The chief designer in front of him, the bald door, and the chaotic white hair on both sides, as if Einstein's old man also appreciated this "monster", he has been highly recommended. He used to design light weapons was simply genius. This time
Why is it stupid?
"You see," Einstein touched his baby's work with a smile. "Although this gun is 4.5 kg, although it is only 450 rounds per minute, although it is almost all cut parts, and the structure is structured
Very complicated, the cost is high, although it is 9 mm, I made 7 mm, although ... "
"Okay !! Enough !!" The boss was so angry that he was about to take the wind. When he patted the table, he couldn't bear it, "You say‘ but ’, right! Do you have a little advantage?"
"have!"
"Einstein" stared at him, and said categorically:
"It has a very long range and high accuracy! It is more accurate than all the in the world!"
The boss's chest hurts, wave hand:
"Okay, don't you say, aren't you talking about light machine guns ... What you want is an assault rifle, you got a light machine gun for a few months ..."
The chief designer shook his head again, and once again cut off again:
"This is not a light machine gun! It is much lighter than light machine gun!"
"Then what do you say you are!" The boss sneered, "Anyway, don't you fool me, say this is an assault rifle!"
"This is a kind of ... this is a type of guns between submachine guns, and guns between light machine guns!"
The boss is unbearable:
"Just such a problem with a lot of problems? Don't talk about the battlefield, you can get 200 on the shooting field and you can't get any problems, then thank you ... You are just garbage-get."