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After a while, two engineers ran over sweating profusely.
At a glance, he saw Lin Hao standing next to the chariot with a melancholy look on his face.
"Report to the Major, Lieutenant Buson of the Engineering Company, Cork is on standby!"
Now that Lin Hao saw the two engineers who had come to report, he suddenly regretted what stupid thing he had done just now!
"You take down this Heavy Rain III Vulcan cannon, and use your experience in modifying the M334 robot handheld to convert this into a handheld version..."
The two lieutenants looked at each other, and Busen, who had brown curly hair next to him, finally took a step forward, "Sir, can I ask what kind of robot the handheld you are talking about is used with? I need to see the carrier first."
Hearing this, Lin Hao felt an inexplicable pain in his face.
More than thirty people had gathered around, and other students in the distance who had just finished selecting weapons also came over curiously.
Pajie, who was carrying a heavy-duty individual particle cannon in both hands, walked over curiously and saw at a glance the nine-barreled Vulcan cannon in the center that was protected by Mu Fan and Lin Hao.
The big man's eyes glowed, and he dropped the heavy-duty individual particle cannon in his hand with a bang.
"This is a man's weapon!!"
Counting the weight of the base of the nine-barreled Vulcan Cannon, looking at the chilling nine-shot black muzzle, I almost drooled.
Zhang Shaotang, who was looking at Pajie with stupid eyes, quietly took a step back.
There are too many idiots and bullies in the team.
First it was the core student, and now a big fool comes over.
Lin Hao thought for a while and pointed to Mu Fan who looked excited over there.
"It's not a robot...it's for him."
"who!?"
The two lieutenants stared dumbfounded at Mu Fan, who was holding the brace and not letting go.
Busen felt that his brain was a bit exhausted. The major's knowledge level was very professional, so he asked in disbelief.
"Major...are you serious?"
"You read that right, it's him."
"This is impossible!" This time Buson and Kirk shouted in unison.
"Huh?" Mu Fan looked anxious at the two people's reactions.
"Why is it impossible?" Fortunately, the major was very professional and did not throw the question directly to Mu Fan.
Lieutenant Coker stood at attention and saluted, and then quickly replied:
"Sir, this Heavy Rain III Vulcan cannon is a redesigned nine-barreled Vulcan cannon based on the original six-barreled one. The caliber is 17.43mm. This kind of bullet can easily tear apart the human body and light armor within 1500 meters.
Broken into pieces. But the crux of the problem is not here, but that the human body cannot withstand the recoil of such a Vulcan cannon! Major, lifting it up and actually using it are completely different concepts..."
Lin Hao is now in trouble. Mu Fan next to him still looks angry. Does he want to cut off his dinner rations?
So Mu Fan looked at Lin Hao angrily.
Lin Hao closed his eyes, "Tell him the truth."
Kirk and Buson looked at each other and directly ordered the engineers next to them to send over two boxes of supporting tools.
Boom!
The two heavy boxes fell heavily to the ground.
As the alloy box door opens.
The accessories inside are gradually exposed.
They are rows of tools for supporting self-propelled robots, but most of them are no longer needed at the moment...
If it is used by individual soldiers, then it is necessary to consider improving the ammunition box and weapon fixing method to meet the human body's endurance.
An effective method is to carry it with both hands.
But this boy is at most 180 centimeters tall, and his muscles are far different from the big guy next to him who dropped the particle cannon. The rate of fire is 9600 rounds per minute... I guess with this kind of body, the body will be blown away within 200 rounds.
…
They quickly removed more than 20 fixations on the large Vulcan cannon and was lifted to the ground by three soldiers.
Then the next step is to reassemble the motor and ammunition feeder.
Well, look at the size of that young man. Let’s change the ammunition box to one-third. With 2,000 rounds of ammunition, it’s not easy for him to carry it and run!
Soon, in front of the group of teenagers, two lieutenants from the engineering company used their superb mechanical skills to demonstrate the disassembly and modification process of the weapon.
Mu Fan's eyes lit up as he watched the barrel, receiver, rotating body, bolt, ammunition feeder, and electric motor flying one by one under his hands.
This different kind of beauty finally attracted his attention.
Having always had an inexplicable resistance to firearms, he became interested in this crystallization of human wisdom for the first time.
Twenty minutes!
When the final alloy U-shaped handle was buckled on the gun body, a 1760mm long heavy-duty Vulcan cannon was already lying quietly on the grass.
The long ammunition chain extends into the nearly 1-meter-high heavy ammunition box placed at the back. This is the result of reducing the number of ammunition by two-thirds.
"Reporting to Major, the transformation is complete. Taking into account the human body's endurance, the amount of ammunition has been reduced. No other changes have been made."
"At the same time, it is recommended that a strong person test-fire it first. The recommended number of ammunition is 20. Heavy Vulcan cannons such as the Heavy Rain III have never been held by a single soldier, so I have no more data to report."
After listening to Lieutenant Busen's report, Lin Hao nodded, "You choose someone to test fire first."
At this time Mu Fan became anxious, "This is mine!"
This time, I couldn't even look at the white guy next to me. I must have a good chat with this cheap roommate.
When he entered school, he wore luxurious clothes costing hundreds of thousands. He didn't look like someone who could do such a thing.
Lieutenant Kirk heard Mu Fan's urgent shout and coughed quickly: "Student, you only need to wait 10 seconds to see the recoil of this Vulcan cannon before making a decision."
"Okay." Seeing that Lin Hao didn't say anything to support him, Mu Fan withdrew with unhappiness on his face.
"Big man over there, come here. Yes, it's you!"
Pajie, who was drooling, looked at the lieutenant pointing at him, looked at him again unconvincingly, and then walked over excitedly.
He stood at attention with a snap, a standard military salute.
"Sir, student Pajie is reporting!"
"Are you willing to test-fire this Vulcan cannon? Your body may be damaged."
"Sir, I am willing!"
very good.
So the two lieutenants assisted and guided Pajie, a big man who was almost two meters tall, to first carry the heavy ammunition box on his back and close the fixed lock.
Paje then inserted the handle with his left hand, and with his right hand, under the guidance of the lieutenant, inserted the handle with the firing button.
drink!
Finally, the entire set of weapons weighing more than 200 kilograms was finally hung on Pajie.
"How does it feel?"
"Sir, I feel great!"
"Very good, please step back twenty meters away."
The crowd dispersed, straining their necks to look at this place. The Paje now looked like a self-propelled fire robot! The dense barrel and the length of more than 180 centimeters were simply too scary.
"The target platform has been moved to 20 meters."
"Student Pajie, have you seen the target platform in front of you? This is a specially made 9 cm thick shelling sand target platform. Now hold the big guy in your hand and fire! Remember, the first three shots cannot exceed each time.
2 seconds!!”
"clear!"
Pajie let out an excited roar, and then pressed the red button with his right thumb.
With a buzzing sound, the entire gun body rotated rapidly.
The next moment.
Boom boom boom boom!
A beam of more than thirty centimeters of fire spurted out from the muzzle.
The teenagers watched in shock as the one-meter-diameter artillery target platform in front of them was torn to pieces in half a second.
"Haha, it's so cool!"
But only for half a second.
"Ahhhhh, ahhh,..."
The eyes of this group of teenagers were widened, because when the torrent of metal spurted onto the target platform, Pajie's whole body made a "doo doo doo doo" sound at the same time, and Pajie's face was blurred as the gun body vibrated.
Two traces of soil were plowed under his feet, and he was pushed flat for one meter. He was still holding the Vulcan cannon that he could no longer control and fell down on his back.
Damn it!
At this moment, both the major, the lieutenant, and many students all responded with astonishing speed.