Volume 1 The First Song Chapter 2 Black Star Ruler

"I did design a pistol, but unfortunately I didn't have the opportunity to build it." The three of them walked towards the dormitory for a while, and Fang Jianxiong easily loaded the box cannon back, which was indeed cumbersome when he hung it on his shoulder.

"Hey, Yellow Boy!" Someone blocked the way head-on, and three people stopped, and six people were opposite, led by protester Lef. Obviously, these six people are not good.

"Lef, do you want to fight?" Bob stepped forward and stood in front of Fang Jianxiong.

"Bob, you dodge, we want him to teach him how to use this gun properly? I don't think a yellow-skinned guy can come up with anything right. Leif was a little apprehensive, and Bob stood in front of him like a bear.

"I think you should apologize for the first chapter of the first chapter of the first song of the first volume, the black star curvature!" Fang Jianxiong brushed aside Bob and walked forward slowly. The otaku Fang Jianxiong said that he was powerless, but the non-commissioned officer Fang Jianxiong began to learn martial arts at the age of five and practiced Bajiquan for more than ten years.

"Hey, did you hear that, he asked me to apologize!" Leif seemed to hear something funny, and looked back at his companions, and everyone laughed together.

Fang Jianxiong silently walked to the side and put down his suite, took off the box cannon, unloaded the armed belt, and returned to Leif with a grim face, and raised a middle finger: "One-on-one, don't dare to climb back from here." ”

"Hey, Fang, you're crazy! He was the champion of the military school boxing competition. Biel reached out behind him and tugged at Fang Jianxiong's sleeve and reminded him in a low voice.

"I know, it's the championship!" He said this on his lips, but he was shouting in his heart, peat, why didn't you say it earlier? Lao Tzu's big words have been released, I hope this hard work of body training can be of some use. He put on a manly face and tried to calm himself down. Wait a minute, don't lose too ugly, it's really unconfident, and kung fu still has to be tested in actual combat.

Bob and Biel, as apprehensive as they are, are a battle between men. Knowing that he can't be cowardly when he loses, the second chapter of the first chapter of the first volume of the black star ruler is at this time. "Bob, you're ready, if you can't do it, you'll go." Biel, the dog-headed military division, whispered, Bob nodded, his eyes staring at the two people on the field, ready to pounce at any moment.

"Lef, teach this kid a good lesson!"

"Lef, beat this kid to a pig's head!"

In the camp opposite, there was a shout of cheering. Fang Jianxiong stood silently in the middle, watching Leif on the opposite side jump to warm up.

"Yellow boy, I'm going to start, are you ready?" Leif is still a rule-talker, and he doesn't go to war without declaring it. Well, the Germans don't seem to have this bad problem these days!

"Come on, wait and pee your pants without being scared." Fang Jianxiong said disdainfully, the purpose was to provoke the other party before fighting. Leif already underestimated his opponent and was easily provoked and fooled.

"Look how I beat you!" Sou! With a shout, Leif rushed forward at an extremely fast speed, Fang Jianxiong did not show weakness, and rushed forward with a kick on his toes. The two were only five meters apart, and they met in the blink of an eye when they rushed forward at the same time.

"Look at my trick!" Leif had a hook that was lightning fast, and he was confident in it and seemed ready to celebrate. The accident happened at the moment of contact, Fang Jianxiong's body was in a mess, his hands were on the up, and his whole body crashed into Leif's arms, the movement was too fast, and only an afterimage was seen!

Lean on the mountain!

"Open!" A loud drink! The winner was divided in an instant, and I saw Leif lean back, stammering, retreating seven or eight steps in a row and still not standing, sitting on the ground with a butt, shaking a few times, falling straight back, and fainting.

Surrounded by everyone's stunned gaze, Fang Jianxiong unhurriedly straightened his clothes and straightened his hat! Then, he walked slowly back to Bob and Biel. The two of them were also in a state of zombies, their eyes widened, and they didn't seem to know each other.

"What's wrong with you? Silly? Fang Jianxiong was secretly proud in his heart, he didn't expect this Baji Fist to be so powerful, he actually didn't have much confidence in his heart just now, he was completely relying on an instinct to make moves, but he didn't expect to get the opponent with just such a move. At the moment of winning, Fang Jianxiong was also quite shocked, and he slowly sorted out not to pretend to be forced, but to ease his feelings.

The two of them still didn't come back to their senses, Fang Jianxiong cut a sound, turned around and picked up the pack on his back, and thought to himself, very loud, please teach you, be a little brother with me.

"Fang, you fouled!" Fang Jianxiong, who was at the top of his pride, stumbled and almost fell down.

"Two idiots!" Thinking so in his heart, Fang Jianxiong stepped back to the dormitory, not wanting his sleeves to be caught. I looked back in amazement and saw two pairs of eyes with four blue eyes full of excitement and hope.

"What for?"

"Teach us how to foul, shall we?" Bob and Bille are pitiful, like two children who have seen a good toy. Like two ...... ! Chrysanthemum tightened, Fang Jianxiong pretended to frown and said, "Yes, but you have to wait until the internship is over." ”

Berlin, Ibaut Swaard, where a battalion of the German Seventh Army was stationed. The battalion commander, Major Hodgson, sat in his barracks with a stern face, opposite the three damned trainee company commanders. Next to the major was his assistant, Captain House, with the same stern face.

"Damn it! Look at what kind of company commanders have been sent to us. A guy who looked like a stupid bear made me doubt that his IQ could handle a company. A lewd little vendor, why don't you go and sell it along the street? Oh, and there's a yellow guy at the end, a little white face, why don't you go to the troupe to be an actor? ”

Major Hodgson, who stood up, had a look on his face that was not only dissatisfied, but also dissatisfied. Waving his fists, he yelled at Captain House: "House, this is the new company commander you brought back from the regimental headquarters?" Why didn't you pick and choose at the time? I want to return them all to the military school! ”

"Impossible, Your Excellency Major, their internship appointment was issued directly by the military department." Captain House's answer was rigorous and meticulous! Major Hodgson had no choice but to give up this unrealistic idea and scolded angrily: "Damn, in half a month, we will participate in a military exercise, I hope these three guys can work." ”

After complaining, Major Hodgson stood in front of the three newcomers who were rookies no matter how they looked, and roared loudly: "You three listen to me, I will give you a week, and I will visit you in a week, if you can't satisfy the officers and soldiers under you, I will kick you in the ass, and then you pack up and get out!" Did you hear me clearly? ”

"Understood! Sir! "Well, the three of them seemed to have loud voices, and the major, who was busy spitting in the faces of the three men, was like a thunderbolt ringing in his ears. Rubbing his ears: "What are you doing so loudly?" Get out of here and wait. ”

The three trainee ensigns went out, and Hodgson frowned and said to House: "House, it seems that this exercise, we are going to be captured again." Damn, why did we get the Blues every time? ”

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

Outside the door, the three intern rookies looked at each other, but they didn't expect that their internship career would be unfavorable. Fang Jianxiong looked at the other two with annoyance, his eyes were not good, and he sneered: "Say, how did you two come here?" I remember that your notice was not assigned to the Seventh Army. ”

Facing Fang Jianxiong's murderous eyes, Bob seemed to have a big nerve, and he looked at him with a simple smirk. Fang Jian said ambitiously, this guy looks stupid, but in fact, he must not be confused by his illusion. In YY's novels, I have seen too much of this kind of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

Biel, this guy really doesn't look like a soldier in a military uniform, a pair of eyes are dripping and lively, the major is right, this guy should go to the street to sell.

"Haha, the weather is nice and the sun is shining!" Bil looked at him left and right, trying to divert attention.

Look at this guy carrying a box cannon and combing his hair in the middle, he has a very virtuous temperament. Fang Jianxiong snorted twice, took out a notebook and pencil from his bag, ignored the two guys, and drew the picture by himself.

The two heads immediately leaned over curiously and watched as the pencils waved over the notebook. The matter of the box cannon really aroused Fang Jianxiong's thoughts, and there were less than a thousand pieces left in his pocket. After a few days of sorting out, his memories show that he has not sent money in China for half a year. Fang Jianxiong felt that it was necessary to engage in design to generate income, what to design? The first choice is naturally the May Fourth style, also known as the Black Star Ruler.

The sketches are drawn quickly, and the drawing skills that have been honed over the years are not covered.

"This is the pistol you designed? It looks very good, but is there a specific number of jù? Biel couldn't help but ask, and Fang Jianxiong said casually: "The caliber is 7.62, the ammunition capacity is 8 rounds, the rate of fire is 30/min, the design life is 3,000 rounds, and the effective killing range is 50 meters." Speaking of these numbers, Fang Jianxiong was horrified to find that his memory was so clear. There used to be some vague numbers jù, but I can remember them clearly. What's going on here? Stunned, Fang Jianxiong quickly thought about Bofors's number jù, and something even more terrifying happened, even the number jù of some drawings he had seen at the beginning could be clearly remembered, even if he was able to design it now, he could figure it out with his eyes closed.

With a click, the book fell to the ground, and Fang Jianxiong stood still as if he had gone mad. The other two looked at each other and exchanged puzzled looks. At this time, Captain House came out. Biel quickly picked up the notebook from the ground and put it into the bag that he carried with him.

Bob bumped Fang Jianxiong with his shoulder, which was considered to have called the soul back. At this time, the panic in Fang Jianxiong's heart eased a lot, because his memory was not as exaggerated as he thought, that is, he clearly remembered the number of several weapons that had been modeled and some related drawings, as well as some YY novels that he had spent time reading and rewarding.

Soon Fang Jianxiong fell into great pain, why didn't he study penicillin in the first place! Ahhh No, my brother doesn't understand penicillin, my brother understands sulfonamides! A hundred waves are restless! Get rich!

Fang Jianxiong looked very strict in a daze, and Captain House nodded with satisfaction, this Oriental man is still more like an officer. "You three come with me, I'll send a communications soldier to send you to your respective companies, damn it! There are three interns in one place. ”！！！