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Chapter 644 I want you to make it

"Master Marquis, what special forces are you talking about?" Li Laosi couldn't help but ask when he saw how excited Marquis Zhongxing was.

The fourth child looked at Zhong Jinwei and heard from his uncle's tone that he seemed to be a very powerful special forces unit.

The other guards also looked at Zhong Jinwei, expecting him to explain what this special force was.

When Zhong Jinwei heard Li Laosi ask him, he said energetically: "Stupid, the special forces are special operations troops! For example, this time Jianlu set up archers to shoot and kill the commander of Denglai Ming Army. This is special operations.

Of course, some work done at night is also within the scope of special operations."

When Zhong Jinwei said this, everyone understood. It turns out that this is the special forces! Aren't they just more powerful archers, and they will perform missions together at night!

As long as they are men in later generations, they should have or have had a dream of special forces, and Zhong Jinwei is no exception. Therefore, he has more or less knowledge of the common sense of special forces.

For this era, it is enough to understand a little about the concept of special forces. Now that Zhong Jinwei has many resources, if he builds a team according to the concept of special forces, it will definitely be an elite among the elite.

Zhong Jinwei immediately sat on the chair and began to write quickly with his charcoal pen, writing down the key points he knew about forming a special force one by one.

After listing many items, the key points about the special forces began to run out in my mind. Harassment and sabotage, assassination and kidnapping, reconnaissance behind enemy lines, intelligence theft, psychological war propaganda, special guards, etc., as long as Zhong Jinwei thought of it, he wrote it down

Go up.

In the end, he leaned back in his chair, admiring the rules he had written, thinking that the world's first real special forces force would be born in his own hands, and he felt a sense of excitement in his heart.

Zhong Jinwei looked at the page in his hand and suddenly laughed silently. He wrote so much as if he wanted to eat a big fat man in one bite. It was very unrealistic!

If Zhong Jinwei had just come to the Ming Dynasty, he probably wouldn't have had this idea. But he had spent more than a year in the Ming Dynasty and experienced so many things. He was obviously much more mature than when he first came.

Therefore, Zhong Jinwei crossed out many contents based on the characteristics of fighting against prisoners, and finally left only a few contents such as lurking, sniping, and sabotage behind enemy lines.

Moreover, Zhong Jinwei no longer thought about recruiting players from the entire ** team system. He directly selected elite players within the Beijing camp and used existing resources to conduct experiments first.

However, the name of the special forces still needs to be chosen, so that it is more formal and can satisfy a little wish in my heart.

When Zhong Jinwei thought of this, he began to worry again. What name should he choose? Some names that would be often heard in later generations immediately flashed in his mind, such as "Wolf Fang", "Leopard", "A Brigade" and so on.

Zhong Jinwei was not satisfied with these names. So, his guards saw him thinking hard in front of a piece of paper, scribbling and scribbling, as if it was more difficult than the Jinshi exam.

In the end, Zhong Jinwei was really dizzy, so he randomly selected a "Perak" team to come out. After choosing the name, Zhong Jinwei felt relieved. It was really difficult to choose a name!

But soon Zhong Jinwei had a headache again. He remembered that he had to name his unborn son or daughter. He had never thought about it and put it off until now.

Zhong Jinwei slapped his head and ignored it for now. He immediately left the capital camp and went back to the Military War Bureau to find Fan Jun, the eunuch who held the seal.

When Fan Jun heard that Marquis Zhongxing came to see him, he immediately grimaced. As soon as he received Zhong Jinwei at the door, he complained: "Master Marquis, you have to give me a little more time. The thunderbolt will not be ready for a while!"

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After Zhong Jinwei heard this, he laughed immediately and said to Fan Jun: "Eunuch Fan, don't worry, I'm not here to urge you to get mines!"

When Fan Jun heard this, his face not only did not relax, but became even more ugly. He knew that Zhong Jinwei would go to the Three Treasures Hall for no reason. This was not to urge him to deliver the goods, but it would only be a new problem for him.

"Master Marquis, tell me, are there any weird things you want to do?"

Fan Jun's words made Zhong Jinwei laugh again. After he finished laughing, he praised Fan Jun and said, "Eunuch Fan is really amazing. He can see through my intentions at a glance."

Fan Jun was speechless and could only smile bitterly in return.

After the two of them sat down in the lobby of the Military War Bureau, Zhong Jinwei said to Fan Jun: "I know there is a gun that can shoot farther than the guns currently used. This time, I came here just to ask Eunuch Fan to help me build this kind of gun."

Try the gun."

The more powerful something is, the harder it is to build. Fan Jun has this concept. So when he heard what Zhong Jinwei said, his heart tightened and he asked Zhong Jinwei: "Master Marquis, can you tell me more about this kind of gun? The more detailed the better."

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Zhong Jinwei nodded and introduced to Fan Jun based on what he saw in later generations: "This kind of gun is called a rifled gun, which means a groove is made in the barrel. It can be straight or spiral. Father Fan, let's take a look at which one.

Let’s do that first. Of course, it would be best if both spirals are produced and compared.”

After hearing this, Fan Jun felt that it was just a trick. It seemed that this was much easier than the thunder. He asked a little uncertainly: "Master Hou, is this it?"

Zhong Jinwei thought about it for a moment. He didn't remember anything more, so he could only nod and reply: "It's almost the same. There may be other matching requirements, such as the requirements for lead bullets. It's all up to Eunuch Fan to test it!"

He knew it wouldn't be that easy, Fan Jun thought to himself. But on the surface, he didn't dare to complain. If he wanted to let Marquis Zhongxing know that he complained and refused to accept it, he would tell the emperor that he would have to move tomorrow.

location.

Anyone can be offended, but Marquis Zhongxing cannot be dissatisfied! This is what Fan Jun often warns himself in his heart.

However, Hou Zhongxing was easy-going and it was okay to say some joking words. So, Fan Jun was heard saying to Zhong Jinwei: "Master Hou, if there is anything weird and weird, please tell me all together, so that Master Hou will not run back and forth again."

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When Zhong Jinwei heard this, he looked at Fan Jun and laughed. He kept laughing until cold sweat began to fall on Fan Jun's back, and then he said: "Then if I want a gun that does not need to load bullets in the front, but directly from the breech, it will not be afraid of rain."

, can you make it for me? I also want a machine gun that can keep shooting bullets. Can you make it for me? I want..."

"Stop, stop, Master Hou, our family was wrong. We apologize to Master Hou." Fan Jun interrupted Zhong Jinwei's request and begged for mercy.

If Marquis Zhongxing really had to formally put forward these incredible building requirements, he would probably have to find a southeastern branch to hang on. What Zhongxing Marquis said just now does not sound like something that exists in the human world. How can this be made?

I know how Zhongxinghou came up with it!

Zhong Jinwei was just scaring Fan Jun. He knew that these things were impossible to achieve at the current level of technology. Seeing Fan Jun begging for mercy, he stopped joking with him. Zhong Jinwei immediately said goodbye to Fan Jun.

With Fan Jun's sincere farewell, Zhong Jinwei left the war station and returned to the Beijing camp to select members of the special forces.


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