When Xu Yang came to the cafeteria, his friends had already finished their meals.

com At this time, they were sitting in their respective positions, whispering in groups of three or two.

Xu Yang felt as if he was exhausted and his whole body was weak. When the students saw him pushing the door open and walked in, they all turned around and looked over. Several young men with good relationships with Xu Yang came over, laughing and laughing. They untied the weight-bearing bag for Xu Yang as usual, and then took Xu Yang to his place to eat.

Gallirich brought the food for Xu Yang that night, which was a cup of 10 grams of coffee; a dish of 50 grams of condensed milk; a dish of 100 grams of liver sausage.

The food students at the Young Miao Military Academy are strictly regulated every day. In fact, this is inconsistent with the sweat they put in. The students cannot replenish enough calories just by relying on these foods.

"Cousin, there is one more weight bag today than yesterday." Gallirich seemed a little angry, carrying a back-type weight bag weighing five pounds in his hand.

The expressions on other students' faces were a little strange. They focused on Xu Yang, hoping to get the reason for the instructor to do so.

Xu Yang did not rush to answer. He swallowed the food desperately. The meal process was very short. He picked up a tissue from the horizontal dining table to wipe the corner of his mouth, "Partners! Ougen said that we will give us weapons tomorrow."

The students were stunned for a moment before they realized that excited cheers burst out from the cafeteria. They were finally able to possess their own weapons like a soldier.

All the students came over, and they couldn't wait to know what weapons they would get, their faces were full of excitement.

Gallich almost wanted to pull Xu Yang's arm off and asked, "Cousin, are you saying true? Is it true? This is great!"

Xu Yang shook Galirich's hand a little dissatisfied, "Mauser, forever Mauser! God! That kind of manual rifle with a rotating bolt!"

Compared with Xu Yang's disappointment, the students burst into cheers again when they heard that it was Mauser's rifle produced.

Sephin Sikaber was a young man who was very good at observing his expression. He heard the disappointment in Xu Yang's tone and began to ask the name of the rifle.

"The Mauser Type 9 rifle is currently the standard gun for the Spanish Army."

The students' mouths were opened and they didn't understand why Xu Yang introduced them in a sigh-like tone. The Mauser rifle is the favorite of German soldiers. What is depressing is that the reason for their love comes from the fact that the posture of standing with a rifle while being inspected was very cool!

Xu Yang knew very well what it means to be backward. If history had not changed, Britain and France were now developing semi-automatic rifles. He could not tell these things to his partners. Looking at them, these people had happy smiles on their faces, and they were clearly looking forward to coming soon tomorrow.

Xu Yang could already predict the price of tradition and stereotypes. He was very depressed and thought, why wasn't the 192-type butt stock produced in the family with a cup-type stamping rifle? Is it just because of distrust?

Xu Yang decided to have a good talk with Feng Siket. If you want to do it, Xu Yang stood up with difficulty. He shook his body without strength and squeezed out of his companions. It can be said that he walked out of the cafeteria with vain steps.

Von Sickett's room was not near the students' dormitory. Compared with the students' simple dormitory, the residence of the respected general was well built. At this time, Von Sickett was having dinner. Just as he was about to hand the beef pointed by a knife and fork into his mouth, a knock on the door sounded.

"Come in!" Feng Sickett's clothes were tidying up and putting on a very unhappy face. He hated being disturbed when he was having a meal. When he saw Xu Yang walking in with a push door, Feng Sickett was even more dissatisfied. He asked in a cold tone: "Sdaq, are you here to protest?"

Xu Yang respected a military salute from the National Defense Forces and was about to speak, Feng Sikte scolded him first: "You are not a soldier of the National Defense Forces!"

"Yes!" Xu Yang stood attentively and shouted: "Your Excellency, I want to talk to you."

Feng Siket came to Xu Yang, raised his hand and almost pointed at Xu Yang's nose and shouted: "Don't you know it's very rude to interrupt an old man's meal?!" After saying that, he ignored Xu Yang, who looked embarrassed, walked back and sat down and transferred his anger to the food noodles.

Xu Yang stood there stupidly and did not dare to move. He couldn't understand why Feng Siket was so angry. He even had a very depressed guess: God! I didn't offend this terrifying instructor who is known for his severity?

In three minutes and twenty-one seconds, Feng Siket finished all the food on the table. Hum? Why did Xu Yang know the time so accurately? There was a clock hanging on the wall behind Feng Siket!

"Are you here to complain?" Von Sickett's anger has not yet disappeared. "If you are here to complain about training, then you can leave my bedroom. Tomorrow, you can choose to leave the Young Scholar, or receive more rigorous training. Remember! The amount is twice as much as your other partners!"

Xu Yang swallowed his saliva with difficulty. He finally knew why Feng Sikte was so abnormal. But he could not refute it. This was not consistent with the German obedience, so he could only tell the goal of the trip as soon as possible.

"Dear Your Excellency, I completely obey your arrangements. Before that, I..." Xu Yang's voice was interrupted by Feng Siket again.

Von Sickett's tone changed a little, but he still seemed a little unhappy: "'I'? Who are you? Who are you!"

"Yes!" Xu Yang said roaringly: "Young Miao Military Academy No. k001 pays tribute to the instructor! Please give me... well... let..."

"Stark Private, number k001 Private!" Von Sickett prompted.

Xu Yang's nerves were tense, and he almost forgot the purpose of this trip, "Yes! Private number k001 requested a speech!"

Von Sickett's face looked better, he nodded seriously, "Allow."

Xu Yang said: "His instructor, K001 Private hopes to talk to you about the selection of guns during training."

Von Sickett raised his head and asked, "How do you know that tomorrow will be equipped with a gun?"

"It's over!" Xu Yang wailed in his heart and answered honestly: "It was Eugen's assistant coach. No matter what punishment you want to do, please let me finish it. The 1929 rifle produced by the Stark family is better than the Mauser 9 rifle. Please consider the choice of guns during replacement training."

Feng Siket was surprisingly not angry, "I know, but your suggestions cannot be accepted. The Young Miao Military Academy was established with the consent of the Ministry of Defense. All training must be approved by the Ministry of Military Affairs. We have no right to choose any training equipment ourselves. I hope you understand something; no matter how good the reason you have, obedience is the duty of the soldiers!"

Munich ushered in the spring of 1930. In the past two months, the students of the Young Miao Military Academy have been repeatedly training their physical strength every day. Even the instructors with guns did not distribute bullets to provide shooting exercises. This is somewhat different from what I imagined, but the training has to continue.

Exercise makes people change, this sentence is absolutely correct. After a group of young people who seemed weak in spirit, they not only became physically strong, but also had a temperament that only soldiers had in their mental outlook.

On this day, with the efforts of Xu Yang, or the influence of Junker nobles such as Hal, the Stark 192 rifle was finally transported. The history of gun making in the Stark factory is not long, or it should be said to be very short, and it is only in the past decade to produce guns. In fact, this is somewhat related to Xu Yang, and how it developed is no longer important. What is important is what role will the Stark military factory play in the history of Germany in the future.

With the Stark family in Xuyang, don’t expect this family to remain unknown, and this family is destined to be attracted by the world.

The Stark Type 192 is an automatic rifle. It uses part of the energy and spring tension of gunpowder gas to complete the unlocking, retract the shell and push the next bullet into the chamber until all the bullets in the magazine are exhausted. Since it does not require manual retracting and loading, it increases the firing of the rifle gun, reduces the fatigue of the shooter, and facilitates the shooter to concentrate on observing and aim at the target. The magazine of this rifle can hold 10 bullets, with a combat rate of fire basically 30 rounds per minute, and an effective range of 300-400 meters.

Xu Yang also grasped the Germans' psychology and set the rifle to be inspected, which not only increases the firepower but also helps not be rejected by German soldiers. Unfortunately, this rifle has not been tested and cannot guarantee its performance.

The reason why Mauser rifle is so popular is that it is beautiful in the form of a gun for inspection, and its hit rate is high, but its disadvantage is that it is slow in firing and cannot effectively form a fire network. You should know that in the battlefield, although a soldier wastes a few seconds but does not affect the result of the battle, if it is a whole platoon and a few seconds in a row, it is terrible. This is enough to allow the enemy to pass through the fire point and carry out a threatening charge.

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"K001 is out of the list!" The person who called was Eugen, who was originally a soldier with a kind smile on his face. After Xu Yang betrayed him to Feng Sikte, he has not yet laughed. Of course, he has also developed a habit; if he has the chance, he will kill Xu Yang!

Xu Yang quickly ran out of the queue and came to Eugen to give a towed salute: "Yes! Private K001 paid tribute to the lieutenant!"

Eugen pointed expressionlessly at a card target 250 meters ahead: "Late Shooting! Horse!!!"

Xu Yang quickly lay down on the ground and pulled the gun chamber and shot at the target 250 meters. Perhaps it was related to his previous life. He was accustomed to shooting with continuous firing, which was different from the shooting method in this era. At this time, soldiers were more accustomed to shooting the bullets in the gun chamber with the fastest speed in the shortest time. Xu Yang called this phenomenon; Mauser's sequelae.

"Papapapapapapapapa" The gunshots kept ringing when three consecutive bullets were shot. The center of the ring target at 250 meters was filled with bullet holes. Xu Yang knocked out the bullets inside the magazine in 16 seconds, looked up at Eugen and waited for the next instructions.

Eugen was very satisfied with Xu Yang's performance. He felt that Xu Yang was a natural shooter, and he could not tell from him that he was a rookie who had just come into contact with firearms. However, this was not all. Eugen deeply hoped that when the teaching place was built, Xu Yang would learn tactics and coordination. Because he had good marksmanship, he could only be a soldier. Only by being talented in tactics and coordination could he become a commander.

“k016 out of the list! Half-squat shooting!”

The student with number k016 is named Gabriel Olin. He is a stinky boy who calls himself an angel. He has a deep personality and never jokes with any student. He believes that only Xu Yang and a boy named Diba are qualified to talk to him.

Olin is not tall and is a teenager with golden hair. He gives people a general feeling a little lazy. Judging from the speed of his running out of the line, he seems a little absent-minded: "k016 pays tribute to the assistant coach."

Look, even speaking seems tepid, not like a passionate soldier at all. Oh... I forgot to say that his father has the title of Earl.

Olin's shooting method is different from Xu Yang. He uses a one-squat shooting style, and the rate of fire of each shot is almost the same. His half-squat posture is a bit strange, but it is better to say it is a horse riding posture than a half-squat posture.

Eugen frowned, but he did not interrupt Olin's shooting. Waiting for Olin to finish shooting, Eugen was silent for a while and scolded in an extremely cold tone: "k016, do you think this is an outing? Keep standing and kneeling on one knee until I am satisfied!" He turned around and shouted at the students who wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh out loud: "You all do it for me! Come with me!"

Xu Yang followed Eugen to the target.

Eugen counted the number of rings of the target very carefully. When he found that the number of rings of Orin was about the same as the number of rings that Xu Yang shot, he said to himself with a little complaint: "Don't he know that this is an army, that stubborn noble boy?"

Xu Yang remained silent. He seemed to be a noble boy, but he did not express his dissatisfaction but waited quietly for Eugen's next instructions.

Eugen took the card off the target, "Your shooting...well, where did you learn how you shot?"

Xu Yang was a little sure what Eugen wanted to do, and answered according to fact: "Wei, this is my innate talent!" It's not a lie, he has indeed received similar training in his previous life.

"Oh..." Eugen asked Xu Yang to tell the principle of the so-called three bullets.

Xu Yang replied: "The recoil in the 192 type is a bit large. The structure of the gun chamber and the gunpowder principle of the bullet increase the recoil, and the hit rate of continuous shooting will be very bad. Point shots can reduce the sequelae of recoil and increase the hit rate. I accidentally found that the first three shots have the highest hit rate and can also effectively select the shooting position. The recoil can easily raise the angle of the muzzle. During the battle, it is impossible to effectively lower the muzzle, and the bullets will all fly to the sky and cannot hit the target."

Eugen signaled Xu Yang to hand over the rifle on his shoulder to him. He replaced the new magazine and made an aiming action, aiming at a tree at about 10 meters away to pull the trigger. This time it was a single-shot shooting. With only a gunshot, a bullet hole appeared on the tree body of the distant tree. Then there were three consecutive shots, and this time, only two bullet holes were added to the tree body.

Eugen looked at the angle of the muzzle thoughtfully and turned his head and said, "Stark, did you discover this yourself?"

"Yes!" Xu Yang stood at attention reflectively.

Eugen's first smile in two months appeared on his face for the first time, and he smiled a little treacherously. He patted Xu Yang's shoulder intimately, "The old general asked me to wash the toilet for a month. Hey? Do you know? That smell can smother people to death. Stark, how should you compensate me?"
Chapter completed!