An Unscientific Mechanic

In a blink of an eye, Ian has reached the third year of studying at the National University of Defense Technology. Whether it is the MS-related theories in reality, the classical weapon theory in the system, and the new theories deduced based on the theory in reality, Ian thinks that he has Reached a certain height. The research and development of an innovative artillery system can begin.

　　 So he really started to design...

A few months later, after referring to the design of several classic artillery guns such as the legal long-barreled rapid-fire gun and the Oerlikon 35mm anti-aircraft gun, Ian designed the first weapon in his life, 155mm. 70 times caliber revolving rapid-fire gun, with an estimated rate of fire of 700 rounds per minute, with options for anti-aircraft missile heads, anti-aircraft armor-piercing shots, anti-air delay/impact high-explosive rounds, armor-piercing rounds, broken armor rounds, and armor-piercing round Waiting for more than ten kinds of ammunition, is the hero of the rapid-fire gun...

　　 In addition, the revolving mechanism is removed and replaced with a more streamlined loader, the rate of fire is reduced to 2 rounds per second, and it can also be installed in the tank turret...

　　 "The system, can it simulate the artillery I tested?"

　　 "Yes, the blueprint is being deduced, please wait a moment."

　　For some reason, Ian heard the comfort of "the pigs raised at home are finally resuscitated and start growing cabbage" from the calm electronic synthesis sound of "this unit needs assistance" that has remained unchanged for thousands of years in his own system...

　　 Several hours later, the system finally finished the test.

　　 "The artillery designed by the host has a high degree of completion, but there are still some parts of the structure that need to be improved. The improvement suggestions are as follows..."

Listening to the system’s unwavering voice, Ian also began to modify the design drawings. Watching the red parts on the 3d design drawing in my mind turn green one by one. After the system’s review, Ian’s mouth gradually appeared like an old mother. Smile.

"The final test result shows that the limit rate of fire is 900 rounds/minute, the recommended rate of fire is 750 rounds/minute, and the muzzle velocity is 1600 m/s. Under the limit rate of fire, the rifling will be worn out after 500 rounds, and after 700 rounds, the gun will be fired. The tube melts or explodes. The recommended rate of fire will be extended to 1200 and 2000 rounds. Short shots of 30 rounds will be extended to 5000 rounds. Fusing will not occur, and the incidence of blasting accidents will be less than one in ten thousand."

　　 "The artillery system has passed the system review and can be considered as a weapon system that can be put into use. Would you like to upload a blueprint?"

　　 "Can you design and upload it yourself?"

　　 "Yes, please name the host, the default name: unnamed project-1"

　　 "Where did you come from photoshop..."

　　 "This is tradition"

　　 "...well, named 155-70 revolving rapid-fire weapon module"

　　 "Name confirmation, uploaded."

　　 Seeing the weapon of his own design appeared in the system database, Ian was very happy and even wanted to dance.

　　 The roommates who came back from the meal opened the door and found Ian dancing on all fours, dancing street dance that I didn’t know where to learn. They were stunned at the door...

　　 This one really jumped up...

　　---The embarrassing boundary of silence---

what! what! what! Wang!

　　 "Ahem...I'm done with that cannon, can you review it for me?"

　　 "Done?!" Makarov and the remaining two roommates looked at Ian in shock.

They had known that Ian was designing the artillery by himself. After all, the four people had brainstormed and forced each other in the past few months, but it was only a private ruckus, and they had never thought that the artillery was still finished. one day.

　　 Ian turned around and opened the drawings before the system audit, "Come on, take a look at it for me."

　　 The three roommates squeezed Ian away in an instant and drew in front of the computer. Even Makarov, who has always been steady, flushed with excitement...After all, the birth of this child also has three of them.

The three people were arguing and arguing occasionally when problems were discovered, and Ian would call up the correction suggestions given by the system for comparison. A few days later, the problems found by the system were found by the three people seven or eight, and quite a few problems. They all gave their own satisfactory modification plan.

　　 "System, what is their plan?"

　　 "The relative host solution is better, but the system gives the best choice."

　　 "Why are they so self-confident, maybe their instinctual solutions are excellent?"

　　 "This machine was selected through an exhaustive method. More than 5 million shooting experiments were carried out in the actual operation space and the optimal modification plan was finally concluded."

　　 "Puff...cough cough cough cough..."

　　 almost choked to death by Ian with a dumbfounded look.

　　 "You shouldn't you say that this machine uses data calculations and draws conclusions from ancient and modern drawings..."

　　 "Practice is the only criterion for testing truth. The host should have learned this sentence in junior high school political textbooks."

"…you win."

　　 With the drawings revised with his roommate, Ian is going to find the artillery design teacher in the school to show his face, and see if he can use it as a stepping stone to book a scientific research institute or military industry enterprise in advance.

　　 Putting the U disk in his pocket, and just about to go out, suddenly remembered that Makarov was from a military family, and maybe he could help find a more suitable person.

　　 "Lao Ma, can you find an expert for artillery? I want to see how this artillery looks in the eyes of experts."

　　 "Not sure, I'll ask about home."

　　 After speaking, he picked up his mobile phone and dialed the number at home.

　　 "Hello, please transfer Colonel Sminov, I am his son who is looking for my father if he has something to do, thank you."

　　 Well, it seems that Uncle Xiong’s family is rich in colonels...

　　 After Lao Ma emphasized that he was also involved and that there was no major problem under the review of 4 outstanding students, Lao Ma's father agreed to find his old friend in NORINCO and find an expert who is not busy to evaluate it.

　　 Not long after, a mailbox was sent to Lao Ma’s cell phone.

After 　　Ian sent the design drawings, in order to celebrate the completion of the first design drawing, four people went to the hot pot outside the school.

　　 And in the office of a certain academician of North Industries, which they can't see, a group of uncle academicians saw the first work of this student practicing hands.

Academician of the Academy of Sciences of the People’s Republic of China and artillery expert, Academician Wang, today asked a few old classmates and comrades in his office to reminisce about the tragic years. At this time, a representative of the garrison of North Industries called and said that there was an old comrade’s doll in the military academy. The classmates thought about a new gun and would like to ask someone to comment on it.

　　 Academician Wang took a look at the old expert in this room, and he gave it to him.

　　 called the secretary to take a few military tablets, and let the old comrades look at the works of military school dolls.

　　 Open the drawing, the old man is still very surprised, the structure is reasonable and clear, many structures have applied relatively mature technology. He cheerfully gave a comment:

　　 "The dolls nowadays are not simple."

　　The more I look at it, the more I get more frightened. The office where I was talking and laughing has also become silent. After reading the drawings page by page, I went to look at the CAD model and then went back to compare the drawings. After repeated inspections, the old man raised his head and looked at the same serious old comrades. He sighed again.

　　 "The dolls nowadays are not simple."

　　 "Director Liu, I will send you a copy of the fire certificate, and test it after 10 trial production."

　　 Several hours later, the artillery test ended.

　　 Several old experts looked at the report in their hands with smiles. Although there are flaws, they are still an excellent weapon. The most important thing is to give it for nothing! The general artillery module can be boarded on ships, tanks, ms or fortifications. Excellent versatility can save a lot of money.

　　 At the same time, a variety of ammunition designs also opened the door to a new world for them. Glancing at each other, nodded to confirm each other's thoughts. Finally focused on an old man: "Lao Zhang, where you took the doctor, what do you think?"

"What else can I see? After the drawing is eaten, Lao Wang takes the lead in applying for the project and then improving it. Send someone to bring the drawing master over for confidential procedures, and the four dolls brought over to talk about graduation distribution. Let's go and work. go with."

　　 Ten minutes after the old men left, the school’s gendarmerie knocked on the door of Ian’s dormitory. The students wearing only pants saw the heavily armed gendarmerie in a mess.

　　 "Did you send a document to Academician Wang of the Academy of Sciences of the People's Republic of China?"

　　 The four nodded.

　　 "Has the information been disseminated to other people?"

　　 The four shook their heads.

　　 "Is the only data stored on this computer?"

　　 The four nodded.

"Well, you have ten minutes to dress neatly. Academician Wang hopes to have an interview with you. After 10 minutes, we will gather downstairs and the helicopter will arrive at the school airport in 15 minutes." Then the leading military police put the computer host into the three-proof transportation box. gone.

　　 "Fuck, this stepping stone turned into a broken c4..."

　　 Ian is too messy...

Makarov’s determined face was also messy. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com has always acted steadily. He finally did something unreliable. He turned on the phone and sent a message to his dad: Dad, your son, me. We were miserable by you, we were taken away by the military police, and we had time to find people. Makarov Sminov has written absolutely.

　　 Then the four dressed up and boarded the helicopter heading to North Industries.

　　 At 10 o'clock the next day, the four people who took a short rest in the guest house sat in the academician's office. At the door stood two guards from Mao Xiong's division commander and two military policemen. Sitting inside the door, they asked their superiors for leave overnight to see the lively Colonel Sminoff, Uncle Bear and the old men who had a tea party in the office yesterday.

　　Sminov is more embarrassed...because he threw the phone in the bedroom and left after sending the message, which scared his dad. The old Sminov, who didn't know what happened in the middle, couldn't get through when he called his son again, and then went to the old comrades-in-arms, but it was limited to the confidentiality regulations and could not be said, but that the confidential person was taken to North Industries.

　　 Although Sminov was relieved to hear that his son hadn't gone to jail, he was really curious about what his child had done, so he came home and brought his baby bear.

　　 "Little classmate, come and tell the old man, who designed this gun."

　　 The other three people turned their heads to stare at Ian, following the line of sight, everyone in the room stared at Ian.

　　 "The report was designed by me at the beginning. I discussed with three classmates and improved a lot of structure, and the three classmates also contributed a lot."

　　 "How much do you think your own work accounts for?"

　　 "80%."

　　 "Then other people can call it assistance or check for deficiencies."

　　 "Report, yes."

　　 "Then let's discuss your graduation assignment."