Release that Witch

At noon the next day, a group of people followed the pomelo peel to the second machinery factory in the industrial zone.

After a brief explanation, the pomelo brother Lafite showed a strong interest. He took the rifle handed over by Fanna and put it up and down. "Is this really ok? I used to be a miner, now I am doing it. It’s also a rough work like grinding and cutting, if it’s accidentally broken...”

"Brother!" The pomelo peel coughed twice.

"It’s not a problem if you only have one or two. After all, the firearms will be damaged when you practice." Fanna said frankly, "If you exceed this number, you can only say that my ideas will not work and will not blame you."

"I understand," Lafite nodded excitedly. "Please give it to me! But the machine in the factory is not necessarily free, I try to take the time to help you."

"Your brother seems to like the musket very much." The cat's claws pulled the pomelo peel and whispered.

"It's not surprising," Rodney leaned over. "Who doesn't like powerful weapons? It used to be a sword and a sword. Now it's replaced by a gun."

Fanna was deeply impressed by this, and he also gradually shifted his preference from boiled eggs to this duty after seeing the power of the twelve-pound field gun. Opening the leather bag carried by the companion, he took out a metal tube removed from the scrap heavy machine gun and said to Lafite, "So let's start now."

......

The rifle barrel was removed and secured to the drill.

Lafite twists the switch, aligning the drill bit to the marked position and carefully pulling the distance between them. When the drill bit comes into contact with the pipe body, silky metal scraps splash out instantly.

For Fanner, this is also a very fresh scene, although it is clear that whether it is a steam engine or a fortress gun, it is processed from a piece of metal ingot, but this close-up viewing is still the first time. The indestructible steel in consciousness has changed its shape a little bit under the drill bit, just as its hardness has ceased to exist. This experience is truly amazing.

According to Lafite, some of the machines in the second machinery factory have been replaced by the third generation driven by the "Twilight One", which is much better than the machine driven by the steam engine in the past, whether it is tremor or noise. Both are greatly reduced and can be started at any time. As long as the technique is excellent, some masters can even sculpt flowers on the finger-sized iron bars.

However, Fanna does not need such a superb craftsmanship. After a night of thinking, he has combed his whole idea. In short, it is to achieve the goal with the fewest steps and a handful of resources. After all, this transformation is both simple and easy to use, and does not hinder the normal production of the factory. To this end, he deliberately brought the air pipe on the Mark type, in order to simplify the difficulty and save processing time.

With the key parts of the molding, the first step to bring out the gunpowder gas is no longer a problem. The focus is on how to achieve continuous shooting of firearms.

In fact, Vanner had long been interested in the heavy machine guns of the gunfire battalion. In the Northern Expedition, there was no such thing as playing the baby of the air defense team on the artillery position. One thing he can be sure of is that the Mark I type has a much larger gun body than the rifle in order to accommodate the next complex retraction mechanism, and the way the chain is inserted into the cymbal is not the same as the magazine. Moving over is not realistic.

Even if this is feasible, it means that the heavy machine guns whose output is low will also have a part of the parts for the artillery. Even if Brian is indifferent, the Iron Man will definitely make him a skunk.

The best way to do this is to not make any changes to the gun body and focus all changes on the gun body as much as possible.

"This is almost enough..." Lafite cleaned the hole and compared the sun outside the window to the rifle barrel and air duct. "If the latter is cut out, the two tubes should be right." on."

"I don't want to pick them up first," Fanner pulled out a blank sheet of paper from his pocket and laid it in front of the other person. "Next, I want to ask you to make such a part."

I saw a rather simplistic pattern on the paper, which was curved in a whole shape, about one finger long and **** wide, and a groove was hollowed out in the middle.

“What is this?” the crowd asked curiously. “It doesn’t look like a part on a gun.”

Fanna’s heart is quite unfinished. After all, this is only his personal idea. He has not been verified yet, but before the ministry, he can’t show it anyway. “Cough... If all goes well, this thing will be Replace our hands."

......

Five days later, a number of soldiers from the artillery battalions gathered on the shooting ground of the First Army.

They learned from their bosses that a burst of firearms designed specifically for artillery is being tested and the equipment currently used by the troops is different. This weapon is not from the hands of Roland, but the battalion commander Fanner came up with Idea. This statement naturally aroused everyone's interest, even if they are still on vacation, they also want to see what the new weapon looks like.

To everyone’s surprise, the weapon placed on the test bench, despite the fact that it is stuck and malfunctioning from time to time, can actually achieve continuous shooting when it is in normal operation, as long as the trigger is pulled continuously, it can be short. Splash all the bullets out of your stomach during the time!

And compared to the five rounds of the revolver rifle, the new weapon can hold twenty shots in one breath. If there are a few on the other, it is comparable to a heavy machine gun.

"I didn't expect you to really make it," the cat claw sighed. "I understand the reason why the Iron Man is the battalion commander."

"This is actually the credit of Roland. He doesn't always say that he wants to combine the knowledge and practice he has learned in books. I just did a trivial attempt." Fanna was proud of him, and he did not expect it. It will be so smooth, in just five days, it will put together a weapon that can be used, and the target is basically achieved. After that, if you make some minor adjustments, the artillery battalion can get enough resources with very small resources. Self-protected firepower.

"Excuse me, is the battalion commander?" Suddenly someone asked.

"Yes, you are..." Fanner turned his head.

"I am a member of the precision shooting team, called Danny." The man smiled lightly. "I saw this side when I was on duty. I came to understand the situation... I don't know if I can try your new design." What about weapons?"

"Precision shooting team?" The pomelo peels smashed, and then made a look to Fanna, "head"

Vanner naturally knows the origin of this team. Every precise shooter is an outstanding soldier carefully selected by Brian from the firearms camp. Soon after the formation, he became famous in the Battle of the Windwind Ridge against the church. The **** shooter medal issued by His Majesty can be said to be the elite of the elite. And from the perspective of the other side's clothing, the status within the team should not be low. If such people can be envied by the guns of the artillery battalion, does it mean that they can completely overwhelm the firearms camp?

Looking at the look of the pomelo, cat and other people, Fanna slowly raised his mouth. "Of course, please."