The unnamed test car roared out of the preparation shed next to the test site, and passed through the open sandy ground in the test site at full speed, raising a large cloud of sand and dust.

Lin Youde stood on the high platform on the sidelines, watching the chariot tossing and turning in the field, and the smile on his face became more and more obvious - the mobility of this thing was much better than Lin Youde expected.

"What kind of engine are you using here?" Lin Youde couldn't help but ask the chief engineer next to him, but it was Dr. Porsche who answered.

"Sir, the power of the engine is a guarantee of excellent maneuverability, and my newly designed gearbox and suspension system are responsible for bringing out the full power of the engine."

Lin Youde let out an "oh", thinking to himself, "He is worthy of Dr. Porsche", and then vaguely had some thoughts exclusive to German sticks: My great German skills are sure enough-

Suddenly, the chariot that was running at full speed suddenly made a screeching sound, followed by a large puff of black smoke from the exhaust pipe, and it fell directly to its stomach.

Lin Youde has a black line.

The engineers all rushed to the chariot lying on their stomachs, and for a time there was chaos on the test field. After a while, the chief engineer ran to Lin Youde sweating profusely, and reported breathlessly: "Mr. Lin, there are some problems with the engine of the tank, we are in the process of eliminating it, please wait a while......"

"No, no, that's it for today." Lin Youde smiled at the chief engineer, "It's already very good, then you have to find the problem as soon as possible, and then solve it." I have other arrangements for the future, so I won't wait here. ”

The disappointment on the chief engineer's face was obvious, and it seemed that he really wanted to show Lin Youde the excellent performance of his proud work. Lin Youde took a step forward and patted the chief engineer on the shoulder, to be honest, he felt weird when he did this action, after all, he was much younger than the chief engineer, and now he actually put on a posture of the elders comforting the juniors.

"I'm very satisfied with what I've seen," Lin Youde showed the greatest sincerity, "I believe that as long as you are given time, you will be able to come up with a work that perfectly meets my requirements." It's just that I'm on a tight schedule right now, so I can't wait here for you to troubleshoot. ”

Lin Youde will next test fire an assault rifle, and then he will have today's official business to deal with, and he will have to greet the US president who arrives in Potsdam early in the evening, and the schedule is indeed much more dense than usual - according to his usual more relaxed and free itinerary, he will definitely wait here for the engineers to start the tank again.

"Well, I'll go first." After appeasing the chief engineer, Lin Youde turned around and nodded to his entourage, and then specially said goodbye to Dr. Porsche before leading everyone to leave the test site.

**

Then at the shooting range, Lin Youde got the finished product of the assault rifle he ordered to develop last year.

With Lin Youde's current arm strength, he felt a little heavy when he picked up this rifle, and as soon as he looked at the representative of the Mauser factory, the latter said in an apologetic tone: "I am overweight by 1,200 grams, but I ...... it because of this."

"It's too heavy."

"With all due respect, sir," the Mauser factory does not belong to Lin Youde now, so the attitude of the representative is also different from that of Lin Youde's scientists and engineers, "We have made all the parts that can be made thin to the thinnest, and in addition, according to your requirements, we have also reduced the total number of parts of this gun as much as possible, we think that with the current level of craftsmanship, it is basically impossible to make this gun lighter." We can only count on the innovation of material technology. ”

Lin Youde didn't speak, but continued to fiddle with the rifle in his hand.

This gun looks very similar to the STG44, Lin Youde doesn't remember how heavy the STG44 is in the original time and space, he just gives the weight in the performance index according to the vague concept of the weight of the assault rifle in his mind. So he's not particularly obsessed with reducing the weight of the gun, he's just making a gesture in the hope that the designers will rack their brains on weight reduction.

If it was just the feeling of Lin Youde holding the gun, the weight of the gun should not affect the use of it by well-trained and physically strong soldiers.

And Lin Youde's soldiers are all strong.

After feeling it, Lin Youde said to everyone in the Mauser factory: "I want to test shoot it now." ”

The people at the Mauser factory were very surprised, because according to the process, they should have introduced the performance or something. But before they could raise the questions in their hearts, Lin Youde had already walked to the shooting position with a gun.

Lin Youde chose a 100-meter human-shaped target, lay on the ground decently and hit a shuttle, and then the target was pulled back to see that it was all outside the five rings.

The faces of everyone in the Mauser factory turned green, and the factory representative immediately came up to explain, but Lin Youde spoke first: "The shooting feels good, it feels very comfortable." ”

After speaking, he turned his head and beckoned to Scholes, who was standing guard outside the crowd: "Come on, my special operations hero, you come and shoot a magazine." ”

Scholes was not polite, he came directly to take the gun from Lin Youde's hand, and skillfully fiddled with it to replace it with a new magazine - this is a sample gun sent from the Mauser factory today, Scholes should not have been in contact with it, but the series of actions he just made were so skillful that it seemed that he had been dealing with this gun since he was born.

"What is the effective range?" Scholes asked the people at the Mauser factory.

"Uh, according to Mr. Lin's indicators, four hundred meters, but ......"

"It's too far away, in fact most of the engagements take place around two hundred meters." After Scholes finished speaking, he instructed the staff at the range, "Two hundred meters fixed humanoid target." ”

Then Scholes lay down in the position where Lin Youde had just been lying down, and when the green light for the completion of the target change was on, he began to shoot a short burst.

Soon thirty rounds of one magazine were finished, and after the target was transported back by the target truck, Lin Youde saw that there were four rounds directly hit the ten rings, and all thirty bullet holes fell within one ring, with Scholes's shooting rate just now, this hit rate was quite terrifying.

Lin Youde usually shoots guns or something, his shooting accuracy is still good at close targets, and targets of more than 100 meters are not good, because the target is too far away to see the target is too small, and when Lin Youde hits the target of 200 meters, the bullet can fall on the human type, even if he passes, Scholes used a new weapon that he had never used before, and he was able to score this result, Lin Youde was quite surprised.

At this time, Scholes also said: "I am not particularly good at archery personally, and my top shooter should be able to perform better." However, I agree with Mr. Lin that this gun feels very good to shoot, and although it is heavier than the rifles and submachine guns we have now, I would still like to have this weapon if I can. At a minimum, Task Force 141 is to be fully equipped with such firearms. ”

"You're going to get it." Lin Youde said as he took the gun, turned back and asked everyone in the Mauser factory, "I don't have any opinion on this gun, please continue to work on weight loss." In addition, I would like to ask, how many man-hours does it take to produce such a gun? ”

"About twenty." The representative of the Mauser factory seemed to have expected Lin Youde to ask such a question, after all, Mr. Lin was notoriously harsh on production hours.

"It's too long." Lin Youde shook his head, "You guys study it, change all the parts that have little impact on the performance of the firearm to stamping production, and simplify the configuration, and the ultimate goal is that unskilled workers can be manufactured with simple equipment." There is also this wooden pallet, which can be completely changed to a metal pallet composed of stamping parts, and the production of wooden pallets is too time-consuming. ”

Lin Youde was ashamed to say his opinion, in fact, he didn't have much understanding of the production process, after all, liberal arts students just relied on the knowledge of half-hung military fans. He doesn't care if his opinions are really implemented to a low level, anyway, what he wants to show is his attention to a certain aspect, forcing the people below to use their brains to improve.

In addition, "guiding" these smart people like this makes Lin Youde feel a kind of dark coolness in his heart, no wonder those smart technicians always leave some superficial mistakes when formulating plans, and let the leaders correct them - this is just right to make the leaders happy, often not reducing the leader's evaluation of you, but will make you promote faster than those who always come up with the perfect plan.

After the instruction, Lin Youde was satisfied with the sample gun and handed it over to his entourage, and then gave a cheerful order: "First produce 10,000 and send it to the army for testing, and the Mauser factory will send a team of technicians here to record the problems that arise in the use of the troops in real time." How much is the value of the order of 10,000 pieces, just report it directly to my financial department. ”

After saying this, Lin Youde left the shooting range satisfied.

When he left the shooting range, his entourage told him that the fault of the chariot at the test range had not been eliminated, and it seemed that Lin Youde had left decisively, otherwise the scene would have been very embarrassing now.

**

When Lin Youde returned to his office in Sanssouci Palace, he saw the fox lying on the sofa, and the whole person spread out as if it had melted.

"What's wrong?"

Lin Youde asked.

"There's a lot of content in today's test," the fox said weakly, "They seem to be experimenting with something, I didn't understand, it seems to be related to a new concept they proposed, what is it called Dirac Sea or something, and when they discuss, they always pop up some strange terms such as injecting imaginary space, obviously I can still roughly understand what they are discussing when I listen to their conversations in the first few tests, and this time I am completely listening to the book of heaven." ”

"That means they might be on the verge of a breakthrough." Lin Youde poured a glass of water for the fox and put it on the coffee table, and then he suddenly remembered something-Dirac Sea, this concept seems a little familiar......

At this point, the fox complained loudly, "They may really be on the verge of a breakthrough, but I'll be killed by their tests before then!" Hurry up and get Sissi to take my place! I'm so tired today that I want to throw up......"

"Maybe I'm not tired, I'm just pregnant."

Lin Youde joked.

"If you want to conceive, you should have been pregnant a long time ago, you should really check if there is something wrong with your function." The fox rolled over and sat up, picking up the water that Lin Youde had poured for her, and then Hybert came in.

"Sir, Madam, and Miss President of the United States have already boarded the bus in Berlin."

"What, really fast?" Lin Youde looked at his watch.

"It seems that Miss President of the United States is very eager to see Mr. Lin's appearance, so Madame changed her itinerary," Herbert said. ”

"Wow." The fox said, "Maybe this is a goddess like me who came to you." ”

Lin Youde gave her a hand knife.