"This ......" the young warrior hesitated for a moment.

He remembered his boss's terrifying, unsmiling face, and his heart trembled.

No, if you go back like this, you have to be scolded to death by the chief.

"Hello sir, I am mixed into the 36th Brigade, Chief of Staff Gong Chengrong asked me to test the gun, why don't you give it a try...... It's really not good, it's good to take a look. ”

The young warrior made the last struggle.

But this struggle was still ruthlessly rejected by Zhang Wanhe: "It's not easy for anyone to say, you have to test the gun first and go through the procedure, let the person in charge give me the gun, and I can try it." ”

"Nothing else, tell your sir, it's not easy for him to come."

"Then you can at least take a look, and I'll make a good deal." The young soldier almost cried: "If you don't even look at it, let the chief of staff know, you will have to kill me." ”

"That'...... I'll just take a look. Zhang Wanhe reluctantly compromised.

He thinks that this is another big inventor who thinks he is a little creative, relying on his knowledge of firearms, to make a broken thing.

But when he saw the rifle in the baggage, Zhang Wanhe was stunned.

Why does this rifle look so familiar?

As the young soldier put down the burden in his hand and untied it layer by layer, revealing the familiar shape of the rifle inside, Zhang Wanhe looked at the rifle on the table in a daze, and couldn't believe his eyes for a while.

Gu Ming, why did their group move so fast?

How long has it been since this thing was made?

This is an automatic rifle.

Attaboy...... It's really done for this kid!

"Sir, you've seen it, if the chief of staff asks later...... young soldier saw Zhang Wanhe bow his head and was silent, thinking that the other party was angry, and hurriedly said: "I'll take it away and don't disturb you to continue working." ”

"Who let you take it!"

Zhang Wanhe stretched out his hand and pressed the automatic rifle on the table, his bloodshot eyes were full of excitement: "Try the gun, try it now!" ”

"Tester!"

A man with a dark complexion, as strong as an ox, and like a black tower, walked over quickly: "Yes! ”

"Go!" Zhang Wanhe took the rifle and stuffed it into the arms of the man in the black tower: "Take it, try this gun, give me a good try!" ”

"Yes!"

The man from the Black Tower hurriedly agreed, and grabbed the AK47 with a serious face, and the heaviness of his hand made him feel that this rifle was unusual.

He slung the shoulder strap of his rifle to his body, went to the firing point, crawled down, and put the gun on the sandbag.

"Sir......" said the young warrior with a bewildered expression.

He didn't understand why Minister Zhang was still disgusted a second ago, why he suddenly changed his face now, and what had happened in it, which made him very confused.

"Shhhh

He didn't know how this rifle got into the hands of the 36 Brigade, but looking at the appearance of this rifle, he recognized it at a glance, this was a sample gun of the 451 Machinery Plant Group, exactly the same as the rifle drawn on the drawing, not bad at all.

"Bang bang-"

The muzzle of the AK47 prototype erupted in a series of fires, and the bullets rained down on the humanoid target at a distance of 100 meters.

The tester looked at the automatic rifle in his hand with some surprise.

He's tried a lot of automatic rifles in the past few days.

But it's rare for a rifle to be able to maintain good stability at such a fast rate of fire.

And this voice ......

The gunfire was thunderous and deafening.

Compared with this voice, the little devil's 38 big cover is simply a little daughter-in-law calling the bed.

"Get out of the way, I'll try."

Zhang Wanhe couldn't help itchy, pushed away the black tower man, held the AK47 and lay on the ground, aiming at the bullseye in front of him.

"Bang bang-"

Another barrage of bullets poured down until all the bullets in the magazine were gone.

"Number of Targets...... No, I'll see for myself. ”

Zhang Wanhe picked up the automatic rifle with a warm barrel in his hand, pressed the soldier who was about to go to the target, and couldn't wait to walk towards the humanoid target position in front of him.

Seeing that the bullet holes on the humanoid target were evenly distributed on the bull's-eye, and the surrounding areas of each bullet hole were in a state of cracking, Zhang Wanhe nodded secretly, revealing a knowing smile.

Gu Ming, this kid really lives up to expectations, this gun is really good!

Subsequently, Zhang Wanhe conducted a series of tests on the AK47 prototype in his hand.

Except for the average stability, it is excellent in other aspects, especially in power.

Its powerful impact force, if it hits the human body, it will inevitably burst a hole, then it will bleed non-stop, the victim will lose the ability to move instantly, even if it is treated in time, it is meaningless, death is certain.

Once the victim is shot, the chance of continuing the fight is zero, and no amount of willpower can do it.

If it hits the head, then you don't have to think about it.

On the battlefield, this rifle is a great weapon of destruction.

A single bullet can take the life of an enemy.

"Where is the man who made this gun now?" Zhang Wanhe asked, carrying a gun.

The young soldier, who was the driver for the chief of staff, was stunned for a moment, then replied: "This gun was brought by a man...... He should still be in command by now. ”

"Let's go...... By the way, let your chief come with me......"

…………

In the headquarters, Gu Ming was squatting in the small black room, feeling very depressed.

The air quality here is terrible, and the smell of excrement wafts through the air.

It's not that Gu Ming can't stand the conditions here.

What he couldn't stand was that he didn't know how long he would have to be here.

"Hey, anyone?" Gu Ming's hands were tied behind his back, he had to keep banging on the doors and windows with his shoulders, and shouted loudly outside: "Are you blind or what, Lao Tzu came from the Eighteenth Group Army to deliver the gun, and this rifle was designed by Lao Tzu...... Anyone! ”

"What a noise." Two people walked over outside the door, one of whom was the clerk who had ignored Gu Caritas before.

He stuck his head on the glass of the window, sneered and said: "I don't pee and look in the mirror, I don't lie and I don't pick up the better ones, just like you, and you also invent a rifle, who believes it." ”

The other grinned similarly: "Don't blame us for not believing you, but you really don't look like an inventor, you have three words written on the door of your head, can't you see it?" ”

The clerk cooperated, "Oh, what is written?" ”

"Dirt buns!"

"Hahahaha!"

The two of them sang double reeds and threw themselves back and forth laughing.

When the clerk was cooperating with his colleague's performance, he accidentally bumped into the table next to him, and the supervisor who was crawling on the table to take notes just smiled and didn't care.

But the afterglow of his perspective quickly caught a glimpse of a person coming in at the door, and in the next moment, he immediately put away the smile on his face, quickly stood up, straightened up, and performed a standard military salute: "Stand up!" ”

The two clerks, who were still messing around, subconsciously looked back, and the smiles on their faces disappeared immediately.

The menacing chief of staff has returned.

Oops, who's that next door?

How have I never seen it.

Chief of Staff Gong smiled: "Okay, it seems that our inventor is safe and sound...... Lao Zhang, it's just a kid with a relatively new idea, is it worth it for you to leave your work at hand and rush over? ”

"You don't understand." Zhang Wanhe waved his hand, he took two steps forward, his eyes swept over several clerks, and said sharply: "What about people, where did you put them?" ”

"They're in there." A tall clerk replied, his right hand pinching his trouser leg uneasily.

Zhang Wanhe said succinctly: "Let him go." ”

"But......" The clerk subconsciously looked at the chief of staff.

"Didn't you hear, let him go." The brigade chief of staff spoke.

It is still useful for a man dressed in a high-ranking officer's uniform to speak.

"Yes!"

The two clerks immediately scrambled to open the door to the confinement room.

The two of them entered the confinement room, and saw a person sitting against the wall inside, he and his colleague looked at each other, and immediately stepped forward and said, "Okay, you're okay, come out quickly." ”

"Nope." Hearing the movement outside, Gu Ming's body slid and slid down the wall to the ground.

I felt that my hands tied behind my back were a little in the way, so I lay on my side and crossed one leg: "I feel very comfortable here now, and now I don't want to go out." ”