Chapter 20 Inspiration from Military Training
"One two one, one two one, one two three four!"
The scorching sun beat down on Fang Xiang’s head.
The whole person felt drowsy.
Today is the fourth week of military training.
The military training program has already progressed to the use of firearms.
Fang Xiang, who had undergone military training several times in his previous life, thought that this military training would be the same as before.
There won't be much difference.
But reality gave Fang Xiang a hard blow.
The difficulty and level of military training in this life.
It’s higher than Fang Xiang’s high school and college education combined.
Let me put it this way, the military training that Fang Xiang had thought of before was experiential military training.
Today's military training is immersive military training.
But no wonder.
The current environment in China is simply not on the same level as in the future.
Not to mention that we just fought a war with India two years ago.
Delhi was directly turned into New Delhi.
Now I am looking at Nan Nan in the south, who is known as a small flower grower.
It is also flirting with the United States.
And now the relationship with the Soviet Union is becoming increasingly distant.
Regardless of anything else, Fang Xiang knew that in a few years.
There is a small island that cannot be seen on the map.
It actually attracted the attention of the whole world at one point.
So the intensity of military training now is the same as being a soldier.
Originally, Fang Xiang planned to take advantage of the break in military training.
Come up with some ideas to impress the leaders at Shuimu University.
Now, the intensity of the military training is so high that Fang Xiang has no energy to use his brain at all.
Fang Xiang was lying on the ground, with the gun in his hand being the famous Type 38 rifle.
But the gun is not loaded with bullets yet.
According to the training level in the past few days, they learned how to hold the gun, set up the gun, and aim.
Already learned it.
There will be live-fire exercises today.
But before that, a final simulation is needed.
Fang tried to hold back the trembling caused by his stiff body.
Beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down from his head.
"Stand at attention! Take a break!"
Just when I could no longer bear it.
The instructor finally gave the order.
Fang Xiang quickly stood up with the gun in hand.
Keep your feet together and your back straight.
Standing in standard military posture.
It won’t work if you don’t follow the standard. Today’s instructors really beat you.
The beating was really painful.
"Okay, now everyone come over to me and get five rounds of ammunition.
Press the bullet into the gun as I taught you before.
Don't shoot, don't point your gun at anyone, until I give the order."
See the green bullet box under the instructor's feet.
The boys' eyes sparkled.
After so many days of hard military training, isn’t this what we’ve been waiting for?
As long as you are a man, there is no one who doesn't like guns.
Now that I have the opportunity to shoot, I feel relieved for the suffering and fatigue I endured during the military training.
All forgotten.
The same goes for Fang Xiang, who went through military training before traveling through time.
That is to stand at attention and march in step.
There was no chance to touch the gun at all.
This is the first time in my two lifetimes.
Excitedly, they lined up according to the instructor's instructions.
But his eyes were the same as those of other boys, fixed on those yellow bullets.
Just kidding.
Now even if there is a girl wearing black stockings standing next to you.
He wouldn't even look at it.
Soon, it was Fang Xiang's turn in the long queue.
Took the bullet handed over by the instructor.
Heavy and icy cold.
Fang wanted to feel the effect of the adrenaline secretion.
“Pah pah…”
The first batch of students who received bullets have already started shooting.
Fang wanted to follow the knowledge he had learned before.
Push the bullets into the gun chamber one by one.
The touch sensation brought by the spring is transmitted to the central nervous system through the fingertips.
Five bullets were fired.
Fang Xiang just raised his head.
Wu Chang, who was in the front, had already used up his bullets.
Looking at Wu Chang's face filled with smile.
Fang Xiang was also getting impatient.
Wait until Wu Chang leaves the shooting position.
Fang wanted to take a step forward and lie down again.
Put the gun against your shoulder.
Tilt your head and close one eye.
Use the other eye to look for the straight line between the three points.
"shooting!"
The instructor shouted the order.
Fang wanted to pull the trigger.
"boom..."
The huge recoil hit the muscles in my shoulders.
Then it is transmitted to the bones and then to the whole body.
"Bang bang bang bang..."
In almost the blink of an eye, all five bullets were fired.
Fang Xiang stood up reluctantly.
The feeling just now was really wonderful.
He looked at Ji Pengwei who was urging him to make way.
Fang Xiang suddenly realized.
"I can draw gun blueprints!"
Yes.
Fang Xiang previously had access to gun blueprints.
Of course, although the domestic ones are all backward and eliminated.
But those abroad are all keeping pace with the times.
Don’t say anything else.
This year is 64, and I don’t know whether the 64 pistol has been finalized.
But it is definitely not yet in large-scale production, at most it is just a small-scale trial production.
And abroad.
For example, HK-USP and Glock-17.
Anyone who has played CS:GO knows about these two pistols.
还有伯莱塔的M92F、P226、P250、P229、P320、CZ85。
Rifles include QBZ95, M4A1, FN-SCAR, G36, FAMAS, and AUG.
Submachine guns include MP7, P90, UZI, UMP45, PP19, etc.
When Fang Xiang was in school, he was very obsessed with CS:GO.
After work, I had the opportunity to come into contact with the design drawings of these firearms.
I don’t know how many times I have read it.
I even had the idea of designing a gun myself.
Now, as long as he wants, these designs can be reproduced at any time.
Moreover, most of these guns were developed and produced after the 80s.
There is no such thing as copyright or patent at present.
As long as Fang wants to draw the blueprint.
The copyright and patent belong to him.
"Hey, hurry up and give me your seat.
You've finished your fun, but I haven't played yet."
Looking at Fang Xiang standing there, smiling so happily and foolishly.
Ji Pengwei couldn't help it, so he quickly pulled Fang Xiang's sleeve and pulled him aside.
But at this time, Fang Xiang no longer cared about Ji Pengwei's rough pulling.
Instead, he was thinking quickly.
Thinking about whether or not to take out the blueprints of these guns.
What difficulties will there be in production?
With China's current industrial strength.
Can it be easily mass-produced?
With the end of today's military training.
Fang Xiangcai suddenly realized.
A student who has just come into contact with firearms.
All of a sudden, so many professional and advanced drawings were produced.
What impact will it have.
What consequences will there be.
I couldn't help feeling a little discouraged.
Yes, how to fill such a big hole?
You can't say that I was born with knowledge and am a child prodigy or a genius, right?
But even knowing this.
But those drawings brought temptation to Fang Xiang.
But like a devil.
It keeps lingering in my mind and I can't let it go for a long time.
Fang Xiang felt like he couldn't even taste the food.
Seems to be in a trance.
I returned to the dormitory, lay on the bed, and looked at the light bulb above my head.
"Fuck! Just do it.
You've been reborn, why do you still care so much?!"
Fang Xiang suddenly came to his senses.
I have traveled through time and space and been reborn.
You're also setting obstacles for yourself.
He picked up a large stone and placed it in front of himself.
Then tell yourself that this is a dead end.
Isn't this the behavior of a fool?
As for reasons and excuses?
Why think so much?!
When I drew it and submitted it to the country.
Do I need to come up with an excuse?
I’m afraid the country has already found an excuse for me.
Fang Xiang made up his mind.
Finally found the stepping stone to take the first step.
