What a beautiful white lotus

Fan Li's adjutant came back carrying a box and opened it in front of everyone. Inside was a box of tools, from hammers to screwdrivers to small nails.

Immediately afterwards, several soldiers brought six boxes and put them in front of the six people one by one.Everyone was confused, staring at the few wooden boxes and a box of tools in puzzlement.

Fernhausen said unhurriedly: "The gift I give you is in this box in front of each of you, open it."

So the six company commanders opened the box in front of them together. "Wow." Someone exclaimed.

Everyone's box contains the same thing, a German MP-18I Bergman submachine gun, a real free-action submachine gun, and the first submachine gun in the world to use the front impact method. — but no one recognized the famous historic submachine gun, because what was presented to them was nothing more than a pile of parts.

People looked at Fernhausen in confusion, but Fernhausen took it for granted: "This is your gift, the Bergman submachine gun."

Li Yiwang picked up a screw from a pile of parts, and said in a ridiculous tone: "Gun? What kind of bastard's gun is this?"

Ye Rongqiu is a person who understands what Fernhausen means—he has been dismantling and assembling various guns these days, so that before he opened the box, he was already guessing whether there would be guns in the box. The gun parts that they needed to assemble turned out to be a guess for him.

Ye Rongqiu was overjoyed. When others were still at a loss for a box of parts, he had already started to assemble it.

Gu Xiuge slapped his thigh, and finally he let out a sigh of relief: "Damn it, I know." He straightened his back, stroked his hair proudly, full of confidence in Ye Rongqiu: "Just watch, We won."

Although Ye Rongqiu has become very good at assembling guns, this box of parts still gives him a headache.The most important point is that he has disassembled rifles and machine guns, but he has not disassembled submachine guns. He has never even seen this type of submachine gun, and it is not in the light weapons illustrated book that Gu Xiuge gave him. I have seen it; and secondly, Fernhausen disassembled the gun to the smallest part. There are dozens of screws and nuts in the box, with different sizes and models, which makes people feel timid at a glance.

Ye Rongqiu closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and calmed himself down.

At this time, other soldiers also started to do it.They picked up a part to look at, threw it back, picked up another to look at, and it seemed impossible to start.

After Ye Rongqiu calmed down, he took out all the larger parts except the screws and nuts from the box.He counted 37 parts in total, which is actually not too many, at least much less than that of the Czech light machine gun.Then he picked up the parts and studied them one by one. Instead of assembling them directly, he arranged the parts by category.

In fact, no matter what kind of firearm it is, the principle and structure are similar. As long as you can understand the working principle of the firearm, you can treat any type of firearm produced in any country by analogy.

It took Ye Rongqiu 5 minutes to divide the 37 parts into five categories - bolt assembly, gun body assembly, magazine assembly, butt assembly and barrel assembly.

The other five soldiers are also working, and one of the fast-moving guys has almost put together the shape of a gun—but he just put the outer parts of the gun together, and all the other parts failed to go up. , as soon as his hand let go of the gun, it fell apart, because he couldn't put the gun together because of the lack of components.Only the company commander sent by a reconnaissance battalion seems to have a certain understanding of this submachine gun, and also knows how to disassemble and assemble the gun. After a while, he really finished assembling the gun mechanism and started assembling other parts .

Li Yiwang, who was next to Ye Rongqiu, scratched his head at first, but later he saw Ye Rongqiu's serious classification, so he took a peek at Ye Rongqiu, and began to divide according to his classification method.However, he had just put on a few, when suddenly a pair of Martin boots appeared in front of him, he looked up, and Fernhausen was standing in front of him and looking down at him, so he didn't dare to peek at Ye Rongqiu again, and insisted With a scalp, he put together the components that looked like the barrel of a gun.

Ye Rongqiu finished sorting the parts into categories, and the next move was fast.He first assembled the magazine assembly, but he was a bit slow in finding the matching screws, and it took more than five minutes to assemble it; then, he began to assemble the butt assembly, which was very easy to assemble. It took only two or three minutes to finish the assembly; then, he assembled the bolt, barrel, and gun body in sequence.

When assembling the barrel, Ye Rongqiu spent a few more minutes, because the barrel was very dirty, and it seemed that it had been used for a long time but had never been cleaned. Before assembling, he used a cloth to clean the barrel inside and out. Wipe off all the oil and dust, and then put the parts together.

Although Ye Rongqiu was the last one to assemble it, he was the first one to finish it.After finishing the submachine gun, Ye Rongqiu tested the function of the gun without loading bullets. This is an automatic bolt-action submachine gun, which can only be fired in bursts. Ye Rongqiu didn't understand this, and almost thought he made a mistake. He wanted to take the gun apart and check it out, but Fernhausen gave him a positive look, which reassured him a lot.

After getting Fernhausen's gaze, Ye Rongqiu smiled complacently.He picked up the gun in a decent manner, and made a set of shooting movements, although the movements were not in place.Then he put the gun down and sat there smiling quietly, waiting for the others who were still fighting.

A few minutes later, the company commander of the reconnaissance battalion also completed the assembly. After testing, he found that there was no problem with the function, so he put down the gun.

After another ten minutes, two more people finished the fight, and Li Yiwang was one of them.But they didn't even test the function of the gun after it was assembled - there were still a few parts they didn't put together, and they knew that the gun would definitely not work without trying it.

After another ten minutes, the remaining two company commanders abstained.

Fernhausen stepped forward in the reverse order of the assembly process, picked up each person's assembled parts for inspection, and put them down again after inspection, but they didn't say anything.He was the last one to walk in front of Ye Rongqiu, picked up the submachine gun he had assembled and inspected it carefully, and suddenly asked, "I saw you wiped the parts of the gun."

Ye Rongqiu replied: "Yes, sir."

Fernhausen asked him, "Why did you do that?"

Ye Rongqiu replied: "Cleaning can prolong the life of the gun and reduce the possibility of the weapon misfiring, jamming, and exploding."

Fernhausen nodded, a little smile on his face.He said something very good in German, and said it again in Chinese.

Teacher Fan walked up to Fernhausen and asked him hesitantly, "Mr. Howson, have you made your choice?"

Fernhausen looked at Ye Rongqiu with a smile: "Soldier, would you like to be my adjutant?"

A smile appeared on Ye Rongqiu's face bit by bit.He stood very straight and everyone looked at him, including the black dog.Heigou has never seen Ye Rongqiu smile like this before. He has a confident and complacent smile, and his whole person is full of energy, which makes people's eyes shine.Ye Rongqiu saluted Fernhausen: "Yes, sir, I am willing."

At this time, Li Yiwang, who was standing beside Ye Rongqiu, finally couldn't help but speak: "Report!"

Fan Li asked him: "Commander Li, what's the matter with you?"

Li Yiwang secretly clenched his fists and said expressionlessly, "I want to know why."

Fernhausen glanced at him indifferently: "I am not your instructor, and I will not teach you military posture and shooting. Even marching and fighting may not be as good as your commander, and the main purpose of my stay in China is for this. "He pointed to the unfinished gun in Li Yiwang's hand.

Li Yiwang clenched his teeth, and the veins on his forehead were a little prominent: "Then why did we have to carry out the competition just now?"

Fernhausen said: "This is what you Fanshizu mean."

Fan Li quickly smoothed things over: "Oh, what a competition, it's an inspection, let Advisor Howson see the level of our army. As for the selection of adjutants, the advisor chooses." He patted Li Yiwang on the shoulder reassuringly: "It doesn't have to be the strongest, but the most important thing is that the consultant thinks it's suitable."

Li Yiwang stopped talking.

Fan Li hurriedly said: "It's good to choose, it's good to choose, it's good to go, let's go to training for those who need to train."

None of the soldiers expected that Fernhausen would make such a move in the end, and it turned out that the regiment led by Gu Xiuge, who usually ranked last in terms of any treatment, made the most of the limelight. The other five losers left dejectedly. The onlookers also gradually dispersed.

Tian Qiang yelled at Ye Rongqiu on the sidelines of the school field: "Xiao Ye, you're doing well!"

Ye Rongqiu followed his voice and saw Tian Qiang counting thumbs to him, and Pihu and several other soldiers waved to him excitedly.And the black dog stood aside, smiling at him tenderly.Seeing his smile, Ye Rongqiu felt his heart flutter, and quickly looked away, telling himself not to be sentimental anymore.

Gu Xiuge ran over and led these guys who refused to leave to go to training.Fan Li also went to deal with his own affairs, and Ye Rongqiu became Fernhausen's subordinate now, so he no longer had to train with Gu Xiuge and the others, so he was taken away by Fernhausen.

"You're not a qualified soldier," Feinhausen said.

Ye Rongqiu froze for a moment, then realized that he was talking about the messy military posture drill that he made a mess of.

Fernhausen added: "They are not qualified soldiers, even more unqualified than you. In China, there are very few qualified soldiers. I have served in several teams, from ordinary soldiers to their commanders, company commanders, battalion commanders, etc. Commander, Commander, I've never seen a guy scrub their guns, and you're the first soldier I've ever seen volunteer to scrub a gun."

Ye Rongqiu was a little surprised.In fact, there are not no gun cleaners in the team. For example, he often saw Guo Wu polish his twenty-gun, which had no bullets at all, to the black and shiny, but they only cleaned the outside of the gun, and no one disassembled the gun. Wash carefully afterwards.In fact, he didn't know that the inside of the gun also needs to be cleaned, but he read about it in the book that Gu Xiuge gave him.He believed that other people did the same, they simply didn't understand.

Fernhausen turned around and pointed to the Bergman submachine gun he was holding after he had just assembled it: "Have you seen this kind of gun before?"

Ye Rongqiu shook his head: "Never, this is the first time I've seen it. I've only been a soldier for a month, and I haven't seen many guns."

Fernhausen asked him, "Then why do you assemble?"

Ye Rongqiu said: "If you can understand the structure of guns, there will be no difference between each gun."

Fernhausen nodded: "You did a good job. You sorted out every part and assembled them in an orderly manner. Although it was a bit slow, there were no mistakes. Among the Chinese soldiers, I rarely see soldiers with your quality. I can't believe you've only been a soldier for a month. Are you interested in guns?"

Ye Rongqiu smiled wryly and did not answer.In fact, he was just driven away from the shelves.But after he actually started doing it, he no longer had much resistance.Gu Xiuge really said some words into his heart.

All afternoon, Fernhausen chatted with him.The German was very interested in him, and kept babbling about guns.He is indeed a firearms expert, and he also participated in the design of the Bergman submachine gun that he let these Chinese soldiers assemble.Ye Rongqiu originally thought that he was a very serious person, but he didn't expect that he couldn't stop once he spoke, and he couldn't even catch his breath after talking for two hours.In fact, it was because Fernhausen was too lonely. Not many people in the army he had served in China could understand what he was talking about, but Ye Rongqiu could.

During this period of time, Ye Rongqiu had accumulated a lot of questions in his own research on firearms, but couldn't find the answers in the books, so he took advantage of this opportunity to ask Fernhausen all over the place, which was of great benefit in just one afternoon.

It was not until dark that Ye Rongqiu finally returned to the warehouse.

After a busy day, Ye Rongqiu was very tired. When he entered the room, he threw himself on the bed that the black dog had already made without touching the book.The black dog sat down beside him: "Tired? Shall I squeeze it for you?"

Ye Rongqiu turned over and rolled up his trousers in aggrieved manner to show the black dog the bruises on his legs: "I was thrown by that son of a bitch Li Yiwang in the morning. He did it on purpose!"

Heigou rubbed his hands to warm them up, and gently pressed the bruises on his legs with his warm palms.

After a while, the black dog asked Ye Rongqiu again: "Where else?"

Ye Rongqiu pouted very high: "I'm covered with injuries!"

The black dog smiled and patted him: "I'll take a look after taking off my clothes."

Ye Rongqiu took off his shirt, and sure enough there were a few bruises on his back, which stood out especially against his fair skin.The black dog had no medicine, so he could only rub his hands together to warm his wound.His warm palms were covering Ye Rongqiu's skin, and Ye Rongqiu felt very comfortable.

Neither of them spoke, and the black dog tonight was especially gentle, so gentle that Ye Rongqiu was reluctant to use words to destroy it.

After a while, the black dog took his hand away, but then, Ye Rongqiu felt something warmer and somewhat damp covering his wound, he shivered suddenly, and dodged away.

The black dog straightened up slowly - just now he kissed the wound on Ye Rongqiu's back.

Ye Rongqiu grabbed his sweatshirt nervously: "Don't tease me."

The black dog pursed his lips, slowly moved closer to Ye Rongqiu, and brought his face closer.Ye Rongqiu put his hand on his shoulder, with a look of pain and hatred on his face.But this time, the black dog did not back away, but looked at Ye Rongqiu firmly.Today he had a new understanding of Ye Rongqiu. When Ye Rongqiu was fighting, he kept watching, and his heart had never throbbed so much.Ye Rongqiu's serious expression fascinated him like never before. At that time, he wanted to rush up and drag Ye Rongqiu away, press him against the wall and kiss him hard.He has always been a little confused about his feelings, he doesn't even know whether he likes a man or a woman, but today just looking at Ye Rongqiu's serious look made him react from his head to his heart to his lower body.

Ye Rongqiu took a deep breath and asked him again: "Who do you think I am?"

The black dog smiled slightly.He reached out to hold Ye Rongqiu's hand, and interlocked his fingers, looked into his eyes and said softly: "Abai, I like you. I don't want to let you go, I want to do something to you, let you Remember me forever. No, I want to be with you forever."