"That's not right! Father, your design ideas have been wrong from the very beginning! Your Majesty, it's not the enhanced Dreiser's rifle that is needed! ”

"Paul, what you need now is to learn more from your father's side, not to contradict him here!"

"Nope! Paul was right! Your Majesty, what is needed is innovation, not for us to continue along the path of the Dreiser! Oh! Damn, I'm all over the damn Dreiser right now! ”

"That...... Team Anderson, I think Dreiser's design ideas are worth learning from, especially the design of bolt-back pull......"

"Mr. Shasepo, I think the Dreiser's firing pin gun is defeated by pulling it after the bolt! Maybe we should change the reference target......"

This was a quarrel that took place inside the rifle institute, and the quarrel was accompanied by Jérôme. Bonaparte's approaching and getting bigger and bigger.

When Jérôme. When Bonaparte stepped over the threshold and entered the rifle institute and entered the mansion, the people in the mansion seemed to have not noticed Jérôme because of the heated argument. The arrival of Bonaparte.

Until Jérôme. Bonaparte cleared his throat and coughed twice.

Only then did everyone present realize that someone was coming, and they all looked at the gate of the research institute.

At the gates of the Institute, Jérôme. The figure of Bonaparte was imprinted in their eyes.

An inexplicable embarrassment pervades the entire research institute, and all the firearms engineers in the research institute are somewhat overwhelmed.

Fortunately, the awkward atmosphere did not last long. Bonaparte was the first to break the silence and greet them: "Good afternoon, everybody! What are you talking about? So lively! ”

"Your Majesty!" The people who reacted quickly sent a message to Jérôme. Bonaparte bowed as a sign of respect.

Jérôme. Bonaparte looked at all the members of the institute in turn, up to the elderly engineer in his 50s (Anderson. Mauser), down to the age of 15 apprentice engineer (William. Mauser), it's a lot of talent.

And among these people, Jérôme. Bonaparte was more optimistic than Paul. Mauser and Alfonso. There are two people, one of them invented the Mauser series of rifles that dominated Germany for more than half a century, and the other created the precedent of the French breech rifle.

Of course, the 15-year-old William. Mauser is also Jérôme. One of the key objectives of the Bonaparte Plan.

It can be said that the vast majority of the engineers in the institute are Jérôme. Bonaparte spent a lot of money to give up his old face and let his mother-in-law go home, and dug up the talents from his old father-in-law.

Jérôme. Bonaparte walked slowly among them, glanced at the Dreiser's screeching pistol that had been dismantled into one part after another on the table, and asked Anderson. William said, "Anderson, were you just arguing about the merits of the Dreiser?" ”

"Yes! Your Majesty! As the head of the institute, Anderson. Mauser responded with a reply: "My son (Anderson. William suddenly realized that there was no father and son in the institute, and hurriedly changed his words...... No, Paul. Mauser believes that our existing design ideas have been limited by the Dreiser's firing pistol, and we need to broaden our thinking further! ”

"Oh?" Jérôme. Bonaparte turned his gaze to Paul. William encouraged: "Paul. Mr. Mauser, what do you think differently? ”

Jérôme. Bonaparte gazed and honored Paul. Mauser was slightly nervous, after all, not everyone could have the privilege of talking to the leader of an empire.

However, since Jérôme. Bonaparte asked, Paul. Mauser naturally stammered geothermal Roma. Bonaparte plucked up the courage to reply: "I think Captain Anderson's idea is too obsessed with the rifle itself!" All this time, he was thinking about how to strengthen the airtightness of the Dreiser! ”

"So where do you think you should start?" Jérôme. Bonaparte looked at Paul in front of him with interest. Mauser, somehow, he felt that the future master of gunsmiths in front of him could give him the answers he wanted.

"Your Majesty, I don't know if I'm right, but I don't think the reason for the Dreiser's air leak is the firearm itself! In other words, Mr. Dreiser's done everything he could, and we should look for the bullets to find out why! "Paul. Mauser to Jérôme. After Bonaparte finished explaining, he subconsciously glanced at Jérôme. Bonaparte's facial expressions.

"Good!" Jérôme. Bonaparte for Paul. Mauser applauded that he was especially fond of people like Paul. Engineers like Mauser who have ideas because they always put their ideas into action: "Since you have already mentioned the issue of bullets, then Paul . . . Mr. Mauser, is there any way you can solve this problem? ”

"Your Majesty, I think the new rifle needs to have its own bullet like the Migne rifle, this bullet should be well sealed, preferably made of metal, when the hammer hits the primer, the primer can quickly ignite the propellant, and then the propellant expands and launches the head of the bullet!" Paul. Mauser gestured with his hand in the air as he gestured to Jérôme. Bonaparte said.

After listening to Paul. Mauser explained, Jérôme. Bonaparte immediately realized that Paul. The special bullet in Mauser's mouth is not the metal fixed bullet of the future. From the time he crossed over to the present, he didn't even think about the metal fixed ammunition once, it really shouldn't be!

Gu Wei/Span thought of this, Jérôme. Bonaparte looked at Paul approvingly. Mauser, and then patted Paul. Mauser said on his shoulder: "You said it very well, I hope you can show some courage to say it in the future!" ”

Jérôme. Bonaparte's recognition made Paul, who was not very confident. Mauser regained his confidence and he plucked up the courage to face Jérôme. Bonaparte said, "Your Majesty, I have actually designed a bullet ......"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was stunned.

"Paul, what nonsense are you talking about!" Anderson. Seeing this, Mauser hurriedly reprimanded Paul. Mauser said.

Anderson. Mauser reprimanded Paul. Mauser was not jealous of his son's superiority, or that he did not believe in his son's abilities, but that he knew his son's abilities too well to protect his son.

Years of work experience in the Royal Arsenal told him that he should never boast in front of the monarch, otherwise once he fails to achieve the goal expected by the monarch, he will be snubbed by the monarch as a liar, and the colleagues around him will unconsciously reject you, a guy who tries to step on their body!

"It's true!" Paul. Mauser apparently did not understand his father's "good intentions", and he spoke hoarsely to Anderson. Mauser replied, and then to Jérôme. Bonaparte pleaded, "Your Majesty, I beg you to allow me to leave for a moment!" ”

"Absolutely!" Jérôme. Bonaparte nodded and smiled at Paul. Mauser responded.

"Thank you for your kindness!" Protection. Mauser to Jérôme. Bonaparte bowed and trotted out of the institute.

After about 5 minutes, Paul. Mauser reappeared at the door of the institute, and with one hand hanging on the door frame, he gasped for breath and stayed at the door for a moment. Mauser straightened up again and came to Jérôme. Bonaparte's face.

"Your Majesty!" Paul. Mauser handed Jérôme a slightly crumpled piece of scratch paper. In the hands of Bonaparte.

Jérôme. Bonaparte took the scratch paper and unfolded it, and there was only one bullet drawn with a pencil on the straw paper.

The material, length, radius, and diameter of the bullet, as well as the primer, propellant, and warhead inside the bullet are all marked on the year.

In terms of length and radius, Paul. Mauser hand-painted metal fixed bullet with Jérôme. The bullets that Bonaparte saw on television in later generations had to grow a single section, and the circle of threads on the surface of the warhead was obviously a masterpiece of imitation of the Migne bullet.

"Your Majesty, here is the bullet I designed!" Paul. Mauser puffed up his chest and proudly looked at Jérôme. "The shell of the bullet is made of brass, and the hammer hits the primer from the tail, igniting the propellant, and after the propellant gives energy to the warhead, the warhead is launched!" ”

"Looks pretty good!" Jérôme. Bonaparte nodded to Paul. Mauser then turned to the other and asked, "But how do you get the cartridge casing out that stays inside the rifle?" ”

"This ......" Paul. Mauser immediately fell into deep thought, he didn't seem to realize the removal of the bullet case: "I haven't thought about this yet!" ”

"It's good that you've figured this out!" Jérôme. Bonaparte again to Paul. Mauser encouraged, "How to make your bullet shell go smoothly is the next thing you want to work on!" ”

"Your Majesty, can I continue along this line of thought?" Paul. Mauser asked with a trembling voice.

"Absolutely!" Jérôme. Bonaparte was decisive against Paul. Mauser responded.

Subsequently, Jérôme. Bonaparte glanced at the researchers around him and exclaimed, "You all listen to me!" I can tolerate your countless failures, because scientific research is accompanied by countless failures in order to achieve ultimate success, but each of you must conduct a deep analysis of each failure to find the cause of failure! You can't blindly experiment, blind experiments will only waste time for no reason! As for you......"

Jérôme. Bonaparte pointed to Paul. Mauser said: "Your design ideas are worth learning, so I decided to reward you with 5,000 francs as encouragement!" ”

"Huh?!" Hear the reward of Paul. Mauser looked surprised, he had never imagined that he would receive such a rich reward.

You know, 5,000 francs is equivalent to two and a half years of his salary at the Royal Arsenal in Obendoorn.

(Now Paul. Mauser's salary was about 3,500 francs a year, including food and lodging. ）

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