Chapter 6: Shock
According to the assessment process, after disassembling the Type 95 automatic rifle, the disassembled parts should be immediately poured into the parts box and then scrambled.
After Zhang Yang poured the parts into the parts box, a soldier immediately ran over and disrupted the nearly two hundred parts in the parts box, and the parts of the Type 95 automatic rifle were immediately submerged in the many parts.
There are about 70 parts for the Type 95 automatic rifle, and there are more than 100 parts in the parts box, including parts for the Type 87 automatic rifle.
The Type 87 5.8mm automatic rifle is the first generation of small-caliber automatic rifle developed by the military, and many parts are very similar to the parts of the Type 95 automatic rifle in appearance, with only some minor differences
More than two hundred parts are mixed together, and there are many parts that look so similar that it takes a long time to find the parts even with your eyes open, let alone blind with your eyes closed.
Just as Fan Tianlei, Gong Jian, and the onlookers were all thinking about how Zhang Yang was going to find the parts scattered in the box.
Zhang Yang unexpectedly did not put his hand in the box to grope for the parts, but lifted the parts box with both hands.
"What is he doing here?" Everyone was confused.
Immediately, Zhang Yang began to shake the parts box in his hand, like a chef stir-frying, constantly tumbling the parts in the box.
"What is he doing here?" Fan Tianlei was suddenly confused by the second monk, and turned his head to ask Gong Jian.
Gong Jian shook his head, because he was also confused!
The soldiers were even more puzzled, and a few thought that Zhang Yang was playing tricks, like stir-frying, and even couldn't help laughing.
After about 15 seconds of tumbling over the parts in the parts box, Zhang Yang stopped and moved the parts box to the table.
Fan Tianlei and Gong Jian stepped forward to take a look, and the scene in front of them shocked them.
I saw that the parts in the box were like "parting ways", divided into two piles of parts, and the two piles of parts were about a thumb apart.
"This ...... Here's how to do it! Gong Jian was shocked when he saw a pile of parts.
"What's going on?"
Fan Tianlei saw Gong Jian's surprised look on his face, and hurriedly asked.
"Zhang Yang seems to have separated the parts of the Type 95 automatic rifle from the parts of other automatic rifles, and you see that these parts are all parts of the Type 95 automatic rifle." Gong Jian pointed to a pile of parts.
"It seems to be true!" After listening to Gong Jian's explanation, Fan Tianlei suddenly woke up and found that Gong Jian was right, and his heart was as shocked as a stormy wave.
If Gong Jian hadn't stopped him, he would have even wanted to interrupt the game directly and ask Zhang Yang how he separated the parts.
Zhang Yang was still very calm, although his eyes could no longer see, and he could still hear the exclamation in his ears, but he was still unmoved.
He's a killer, and he doesn't have feelings.
At this time, most of the examiners had just finished disassembling the Type 95 automatic rifle, and because each competitor was far apart, they could not hear or see what was going on.
He Chenguang was the fastest, and he had already selected more than 20 parts, thinking that this time he should be the fastest.
Because compared to the previous assessments, this is his fastest record.
Only then did Zhang Yang put his hand into the parts box and began the last step of the assessment, reassembling the Type 95 automatic rifle.
Under the gaze of everyone, Zhang Yang once again made people's scalps tingle.
Every time he put his hand into the parts box, it was as if he knew the location of the parts in the box in advance, and he always got the part he wanted.
Every time you pick up a part, you can feel the exact position without the slightest pause.
After getting the parts, Zhang Yang can always install them accurately.
It feels like it doesn't matter if you have eyes or not!
It's all the same when it's dark, and it's enough to have hands.
Click!
With the installation of the last few parts, Zhang Yang completely fixed the Type 95 automatic rifle.
The whole process is like flowing water, swaying freely.
He put the assembled Type 95 automatic rifle on the table, and said in a voice like a Hong Zhong: "Report! Zhang Yang is assembled! ”
The report was so loud that several other soldiers who were assembling it also heard it.
The other nine soldiers suddenly stiffened, and the movements in their hands stagnated.
"It can't be!" At this time, they all came up with this idea.
It's been assembled in less than a minute?
I guess I didn't have my eyes open!
You can't be so fast with your eyes open!
"Zhang Yang, it takes time to disassemble the Type 95 automatic rifle: 5 seconds!"
"Time taken to separate parts plus assemble an automatic rifle: 25 seconds"
"Total time spent: 30 seconds!"
That's when the timekeeper gave his answer.
Falling with the sound of the timekeeper.
Everyone was dumbfounded, the whole scene was silent, and time seemed to stand still.
The other nine soldiers stopped what they were doing in unison, opened their eyes and glared at Zhang Yang despite the rules.
On the table was a fully assembled and rebranded Type 95 automatic rifle.
Everyone didn't speak, staring at the Type 95 automatic rifle.
The nine soldiers looked at each other, then immediately closed their eyes and began their assessment.
But now no one pays attention to which of them assembles faster, it doesn't matter anymore.
The real focus is on Zhang Yang.
"30 seconds, is this true or not?" Fan Tianlei turned his head to look at Gong Jian, but found that Gong Jian was also looking at him.
Although there are ten people who are assessed, everyone knows that the protagonist tonight is Zhang Yang.
Fan Tianlei and Gong Jian's eyes were firmly fixed on Zhang Yang from the beginning.
At first, they thought that although Zhang Yang's physical fitness was outstanding, after all, they did not systematically receive knowledge of firearms.
He just needs not to fall too far behind, and he can catch up later.
But what they saw was unimaginable.
The flamboyant movements look ordinary, as if anyone can do it.
But he moves surprisingly fast, and the effect is surprisingly good.
It can only be said that there is no one before and no one after us!
"Zhang Yang, how did you do this?"
"It's so quick to disassemble."
"It's okay to assemble it so quickly."
"The most puzzling thing for us is how the hell do you separate the parts that are mixed together? I only saw your little hand shake a few times, and the parts will automatically separate. ”
"What the hell is this?"
Fan Tianlei and the soldiers present also nodded.
Although they were also shocked by the speed of disassembly and assembly, what made them most suspicious was:
How exactly does Zhang Yang separate the parts?
Zhang Yang waved his hand and said calmly: "This is not too difficult, in fact, you all understand, it is the knowledge learned in high school." ”
"It's called differential centrifugation!"