Chapter 235 How to Be Gold Plated by Chen Fan's Side
Chapter 235 How to Be Gold Plated by Chen Fan's Side
Chapter 235 How to Be Gold Plated by Chen Fan's Side
Chen Fan glanced at Zheng Yong, who was busy with data, and said helplessly: "I can't leave here, let's forget about recruiting students. In any case, most of the female students are studying in a down-to-earth manner. Batch people, I really don't know how to parry in a short time."
Chen Fan still doesn't know how to parry?
If he wanted to assign a person, there were many ways.
It depends on whether he wants to, or rather, it depends on whether he is lazy or not.
Chen Fan still asked about Fire Phoenix's recent performance: "Can they perform tasks alone now?"
Zheng Yong said with some excitement in his voice: "Last time when they carried out the mission, Lei Zhan followed, but Lei Zhan treated it as an outsider and didn't participate in the whole process. Huo Fenghuang performed very well and solved everything within two hours. "
After that, Zheng Yong talked about the scale and nature of the operation.
Chen Fan felt that Huo Fenghuang's performance was indeed higher than that of ordinary special forces, but Lei Zhan followed him all the way, which made Chen Fan a little concerned.
He said displeasedly: "You told Lei Zhan not to follow, acting like an old mother."
Then the two said a few more things to pay attention to, and then hung up the phone.
After Chen Fan put down his phone, Zheng Yong asked, "Are there many things in the army waiting for you to deal with?"
Chen Fan pinched his brows and said: "These are all small matters. It won't be too late to deal with them when I get back. I want to solve the problems here now."
At ten o'clock in the evening, the wind began to blow in the sky.
Immediately afterwards, it began to rain, and it tended to get bigger and bigger.
Chen Fan glanced at the time: "The current wind and rain are at a moderate level, let's go out and test it first."
The two researchers looked at the heavy rain and sighed.
I put on my raincoat, put on waterproof equipment for the camera, and then started to move forward under the violent storm.
Several research institutes staggered, taking one step forward and then taking two steps back due to the wind and rain.
Only Chen Fan was not affected at all.
At this time, the quality of soldiers is reflected.
The results of daytime errors are even more pronounced in this weather.
The gun designed by Chen Fan hit the center of the bull's-eye steadily, while the defective gun only hit the nine rings.
On the way back, the other researchers yawned.
Confusedly asked: "Shall we go back now?"
Chen Fan said, "It's not yet the time when the storm is at its worst."
At about 1:[-] in the morning, it was raining heavily, with lightning and thunder.
The downpour of rain splashed on the glass, making a violent crash.
Chen Fan glanced at the weather and said, "Let's go, it's now."
Now?
The two timid researchers glanced out the window in confusion, swallowing their saliva in fear.
Is this the weather for people to go out?
Still holding the metal in your hand, are you sure you won't be struck by lightning?
Chen Fan didn't look sideways. In his opinion, he has experienced all kinds of weather and is used to it.
The researchers around me felt that they were playing with Chen Fan at their own risk.
This time the weather finally proved that my gun will basically not be interfered by any factors within 500 meters.
Even in this weather, Chen Fan could hit the bull's-eye.
After more than 500 meters, normal weather will not be affected until about 800 meters.
This kind of weather may be around 600 meters, and the bullet will have an error of a few tenths of a millimeter.
But this time, the shortcomings of the defective guns were undoubtedly exposed.
These data are important factors for them to improve the technical nature of the gun.
In the next few days, Chen Fan started to analyze every failed product in the past.
The production process of the sample is very fast, and it can be successfully produced in basically three days.
Afterwards, Chen Fan set out to design two new products, which had strong functions, but also had high technical requirements for the operators.
Chen Fan said: "The rules for the deployment and use of this type of gun are to allow students who are outstanding in sniping to specialize. This is not an ordinary submachine gun. Sniping over 800 meters away should be done by professional people, so this type of gun is only Talents with outstanding specialties can use it.”
Of course, Chen Fan's invention directly led to a "sharpshooter" competition reform in the army.
Everyone worked hard to practice their design skills for this gun.
Some people even regretted losing, and could only watch their teammates drooling while they were wiping their guns.
Or say with eyes full of envy: "Can you pet me?"
In the army, for many people, the status of guns is no less than that of their wives.
But these are later stories.
In a blink of an eye, a month passed.
Everything Chen Fan promised has been fulfilled.
In the more than a month he has been here, he has produced more guns that can be put into use than in the previous three years.
Chen Fan was also not stingy with his own experience, and directly handed over his experience during this period and some decisive technical measures to them.
"Although I, Chen Fan, have always been a front-line soldier, if you need it, I can occasionally come to help you. But I don't think you need it. Now you are on the right track. The three models I assisted you in developing Miniature guns are unprecedented in the world."
Zheng Yong held Chen Fan's hand, reluctant for him to leave.
He said: "It would be great if you could keep it flowing. Hey, we scientific researchers need people like you who have strong comprehension ability, strong hands-on ability, and solid theory and practice."
That afternoon, Chen Fan thought that no one knew about his return to the Southwest Military Region.
As a result, as soon as the car he was riding in arrived at the gate of the military area, Chen Fan was abruptly pulled out of the car.
"Welcome home, Instructor Chen."
This battle is really spectacular.
Even Chen Fan, who was used to keeping a straight face, smiled.
Said: "You welcome me to come back and take you to train."
Chen Fan felt that only when he returned to the place where he truly belonged could he relax his body and mind.
When I was in the research room before, I either used my pen or my brain every day, except for getting up and running at a fixed time every morning.
Chen Fan felt like a robot.
Only when he returned to the Southwest Military Region did he feel that he was completely liberated.
He stretched his waist and said, "Since you welcome me so much, how about we run 20 kilometers together to celebrate?"
The original cheers instantly turned into complaints full of complaints.
"Ah? No!"
"Instructor, are you crazy! It's only 20 kilometers up."
Next, all those sitting in the office saw a spectacular sight.
Dozens of people followed behind Chen Fan and ran around the base.
Fan Tianlei leaned on the window and looked down: "This is Chen Fan. Without him, the base would lose a lot of wailing."
(End of this chapter)
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