mage in the late qing dynasty

Chapter 458 Want to see
A shooting range specially set up by Ethan Manor.

The land here is sparsely populated, even if there is a cannon, the townspeople in North Tarrytown can just listen to it faintly.

Benjamin Goldberg saw Master filling the magazine, 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 together!"

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

Both Lugang M1907 and Ares M1907 actually have prototypes.

The Lugang M1907 is against the Beretta M9, ​​and the Ares M1907 is against the MP7.

Of course the reality is different.

As for Uzi, Zhao Chuanxin is not cold.

Flip the safety, pull the hammer, and shoot.

Bang, bang, bang, bang...

Compared with the Continental Luzi, the Lugang M1907, first of all, the opening and closing action can avoid the impact of the barrel swinging up and down on the shooting, and secondly, the shooting accuracy can be called the pinnacle of pistols in this era.

The handle is made of aluminum alloy, I don't know what is painted on the outside, and the anti-skid effect is first-class.

The trigger guard is so big that Zhao Chuanxin feels that wearing gloves will not affect his shooting, which is really friendly to the winter weather outside the pass.

Man-machine function, completely surpassing the pistol of this era, even beyond the era.

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

And Lugang M1907 is a bit floating.

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

It's light to light, but Zhao Chuanxin found that the rate of fire is much faster than other cocks.

Here comes the most important thing, 15 bullets, Zhao Chuanxin did not malfunction during the shooting process.

Just imagine, when the members of the insurance team are shooting at each other, the two sides hold pistols in close combat, and the opponent empties the magazine, but the own personnel can continue to shoot, which takes advantage of the boss.

Not even afraid of heavy ones, you can carry two guns and shoot with two guns like a toothpick like Xiao Ma.

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

While he was shooting, Freddie Pavitt had tactfully helped refill the magazines of the Ares M1907.

Zhao Chuanxin pulled the handle of the trigger, turned on the speed switch, and hugged him to the end!
chug chug...

silky...

Cool!
Freddy Pavitt said again: "Sir, I also ordered a batch of ammunition for the Maxim and Madsen machine guns for you. The quantity is too large, and it is too heavy. The carriage for delivery is behind, and it is estimated that it will arrive at night. You Ning An escort."

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

Freddie Pavitt trembles: "Should be."

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

Although he knew that the master might not be an indiscriminate murderer, it is better to be respectful in the face of this kind of murderer.

I am just a housekeeper, not his apprentice.

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

Then he and his apprentice developed an assault rifle with great interest.

The two already had a wealth of experience in design, starting with the magazine, which is still a double-row magazine, and then the receiver and the magazine lock.

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

Maybe both of them are very excited at this time.

The 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 a grown-up: "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 research this gun for Master today!"

"..."

I don't know what John Browning thought.

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

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

Assault rifle, Benjamin Goldberg gave the design of the rotary bolt lock, that is, a cam pin installed in the bolt.

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

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

This design alone was something John Browning could never figure out in his lifetime.

Of course, Zhao Chuanxin can't do it, and only his big apprentice Benjamin Goldberg has this brain capacity.

The master and apprentice had studied for a period of time before, and with the progress of Benjamin Goldberg, the blueprint had really taken shape before evening.

At this time, Ning An came back.

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

This kid looked calmer, but still had that neutral face.

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

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

In later generations, many people in China believed that Bangzi had a lot of women, but everyone didn't know that Bangzi's fitness was very popular, which may be related to their small number of people and the fact that they were all soldiers.

However, there are not so many domestic fitness people, and even the gym is full of smog. Some people go there to pretend to be selfies, and some people go to make appointments. ", "Fitness Short Life", "Dead Muscle" These sour bad comments harass.

If Zhao Chuanxin can grow muscles while lying down like Zhao Chuanxin, let's see how many people can refuse?
So, for those sissy-looking clubs, if someone who doesn't work out fights them, it may not be possible to beat those sissies.

Strength is not exercised for nothing.

"Very good, you have become half a man, keep working hard." Zhao Chuanxin said in a spirited voice.

Ning An, who was looking forward to the approval, lost his face.

He decided to double down on training!
Zhao Chuanxin is smarter than a monkey, and he can see through his mind at a glance: "A real man is not only physically strong. A man named Zhou said that a real warrior dares to face the bleak life and face the dripping blood. Although I I think he is just talking about being invincible, but what he said is really good. Look at me, although I have no strength to restrain a chicken, I can't carry it on my shoulders, I am weak and weak, and people call me a little boy, but I am a little Don't care, I'm poor, I'm surrounded by enemies, but I'm not afraid."

"..." Ning An faltered.

He grew up so big, it was the first time he saw a poor and weak little white face worth half a billion dollars, 1.8 meters tall, 190 kilograms, and arms almost as thick as his legs.

Not to be outdone, Benjamin Goldberg arched his ordinary biceps, and also came up with a strange and independent look: "Obviously, I am the kind of person surnamed Zhou said!"

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

Ning An couldn't laugh or cry.

No matter what wealth, no matter what reputation, Mr. is still Mr.

Zhao Chuanxin looked at the ammunition and found a 5.56mm caliber bullet.

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

Benjamin Goldberg said first: "Master, this is a bullet that I specially asked the factory to make, specially prepared for the assault rifle."

Zhao Chuanxin: "..."

You haven't got a gun yet, so you've already thought about the caliber of the bullet?

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

Before, Zhao Chuanxin didn't believe that practicing the balance technique should pay attention to time and position, but after seeing the changes in Miao Cuihua, he had no choice but to believe it.

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

That's what Freddie Pavitt saw when he came to the yard.

He didn't bother, just stood nearby watching quietly, waiting.

When the three of them saw sweat on their foreheads, and after receiving their work, he stepped forward and said, "Master, Mr. Livermore called and said that the Great White Fleet will arrive in New York Harbor the day after tomorrow. It will stop for a day or two and will set off across the Atlantic Ocean to England immediately." The port of Portland. When docking in New York Harbor, there are mainly 38 merchant ships for replenishment, and the main fleet will anchor on the periphery."

Zhao Chuanxin nodded to show that he understood, and then glanced at Miao Cuihua out of the corner of his eye. Because she was doing a handstand, she was wearing a tight-fitting top so that she would not lose everything.

The majestic majesty, the mountains and the mountains.

Zhao Chuanxin's throat moved. Seeing that Miao Cuihua still didn't even look at him, he said to his apprentice, "We fought all night and tried to make the gun today."

When the two were making guns, Benjamin Goldberg asked Zhao Chuanxin: "Master, why did I come back this time and found that you always peeped at Aunt Hua?"

Zhao Chuanxin didn't raise his head: "You read it wrong."

"How can I be wrong, my eyes are very good."

"Tu'er, there is a saying in China - a slip of the tongue is an eternal hatred, a slip of the tongue is a hundred years, do you know what it means?"

"I don't seem to remember saying that. I've been cramming Chinese for a while."

"Just say yes as a teacher. It means don't talk nonsense, and you will be beaten to death easily."

"..."

The master and apprentice worked until midnight before finishing all the parts.

Because of the high precision of the parts this time, Zhao Chuanxin found that the installation was extremely difficult.

Because the machined parts are not polished.

He looked at his watch: "Go to sleep, let Freddy lead someone to polish it before installing it tomorrow, this kind of unskilled rough work is not done by our masters and apprentices."

Benjamin Goldberg dozed off, thought it right, and waved to the rice cooker: "Let's go to sleep."

The next day, Zhao Chuanxin continued to tattoo.

Freddy Pavitt, with his servants, polished the parts under the direction of Benjamin Goldberg.

The remaining manpower loaded Zhao Chuanxin with ammunition.

Before dinner, Mahina knocked one last time and said, "It's done!"

Zhao Chuanxin jumped up from his chair.

For the first time, he felt that lying down was also a kind of suffering.

I really want to stretch out my index finger and middle finger and say "Oh yeah".

After dinner.

The three of them practiced balance as usual.

After finishing, Miao Cuihua suddenly winked at Zhao Chuanxin: "Want to see me dance for you?"

In the past, Zhao Chuanxin must have said in a very upright manner: It's late at night, let's go to sleep.

This time, it was a strange coincidence, and he couldn't wait to say: "I want to see it!"

(End of this chapter)