America 1881: They Call Me Legend

Roswell, outside the gun factory, shooting range.

"He got in?"

Chen Jianqiu asked while holding a brand new rifle in his hand and studying the structure of the gun.

There was a wooden table next to him, with several guns and some bullets placed on the table.

"Well, yes, Cronin trusts him very much now. He is almost his right-hand man." Asuka standing aside replied.

The "him" they are talking about, of course, refers to Holly who lurked into the Knights of Labor.

Feiniao told Chen Jianqiu one by one the news from Holly.

Including Cronin's left-leaning political views and differences with the Knights of Labor headquarters and other unions in California.

Chen Jianqiu said "Oh".

He was somewhat dissatisfied with the claims of unions in the United States in this era.

"Try it." Chen Jianqiu handed the gun in his hand to Camilla behind him.

His boss boldly told him that he would draw a schematic diagram for him.

Only a crisp click sound was heard.

It has also spread to Europe, and it is said that the French are considering mass production to equip their own troops.

"This gun is too complex and prone to problems in harsh environmental conditions. Moreover, the parts are extremely difficult to obtain and the cost is high, so..."

Chen Jianqiu pulled the gun bolt backward.

When his eyes glanced at one of them, he was happy.

"The air tightness of the gun couldn't be any better."

"Don't sell this thing yet, buy some and send them to the detective agency." Chen Jianqiu played with the gun, "You can continue to research and improve it."

"Not bad." Chen Jianqiu touched the body of the gun and said to Browning on the side, "It's much easier to use than the tube magazine last time."

"Can you get some more powerful bullets?"

The second bullet was loaded.

In the end, it was Master Nigo, a technical specialist in forgery, an expert in art forgery, and the only painter in Roswell, who drew the schematic diagram based on Chen Jianqiu's description and previous "abstract works."

But when Browning actually got the so-called schematic diagram, everyone was dumbfounded.

He really didn't want to continue researching automatic and semi-automatic weapons, which was time-consuming and labor-intensive.

"You have to help me modify these two guns."

Browning breathed a long sigh of relief, but before he could fully breathe out, he was startled by Chen Jianqiu's "but".

Huang Chengcheng's bullet casing popped out of the magazine.

Feeling unstable is one thing, and being conservative in thinking is another.

The share has increased again.

Of course, he couldn't tell whether he was drawing a father or a son.

He glanced at Browning next to him and wanted to laugh.

There was a deafening gunshot, and the wine bottle was smashed to pieces.

What Chen Jianqiu drew was the Gew.98, which is the father of the 98K. It uses a fixed double-row magazine and a rotating rear-pull bolt.

He pulled the trigger again.

In this way, it still took Browning almost two years to come up with the prototype gun.

But Chen Jianqiu still asked him to adopt the box magazine and make further improvements.

The most modern trends are clothed in the most medieval guise, while the most democratic, even rebellious, spirit is hidden under an apparent but actually powerless despotism.

Under Chen Jianqiu's guidance, Camilla also tried firing a few rounds and expressed satisfaction with the gun's performance.

Browning's implication was that the price of this gun was high and it could be used for hunting by wealthy people, but it was better to forget it if they expected to make money by selling it to the Army.

Why is my boss so skilled?

More than two years ago, he made the first prototype gun with smokeless powder cartridges, but was ridiculed by Chen Jianqiu because it had a tubular magazine.

If this continues, I'm afraid Browning's scalp will be lost first if no good weapons come out.

In fact, he couldn't understand why his boss wanted to research this crap with no market prospect.

"Well, why don't you get the pistol first?" Chen Jianqiu looked at the thinning hair on Browning's head. "The pistol is easier to get."

Can this also be called painting?

Too abstract.

After "learning" from the French and then "referring" to the Germans, Chen Jianqiu, as a time traveler, does not feel any guilt.

The reason is very simple. At that time, neither the military nor the civilians were too interested in automatic weapons and semi-automatic weapons.

Then he raised the gun in his hand and pulled the trigger at the wine bottle in the distance.

"What, you want to change the gun again?" Browning looked at Chen Jianqiu with a somewhat desperate look in his eyes.

At least, he believes that at the national level, there should be no distinction between ethnic groups.

"Let him continue to lurk. If you need any help, communicate with Hanif in time. The first thing is to ensure your own safety. If necessary, you can reduce contact."

He lifted up his clothes, revealing the two golden Colts, and said with a smile.

These claims are often made by union founders and are original, instinctive, and highly personal.

Chen Jianqiu warned.

If he hadn't forced this talented designer to develop semi-automatic weapons, he would never have imagined that he had such potential.

However, Browning still followed the same pattern and came up with it.

"boom!"

At this point, Chen Jianqiu did not agree.

He hasn't introduced Chen Jianqiu to how to use this gun yet.

Without any suspense, the wine bottle shattered again.

"As for me, I'm not in a hurry at all. I'm very comfortable with these two guns. I don't plan to change them. After all, I have feelings, but"

This is an American weird phenomenon.

"You have to help me see if there is a faster way to change the bomb, such as directly changing the bomb nest or something."

But the gun named "Roswell 1882" is now selling very well in the United States.

Browning touched his nose.

However, Chen Jianqiu pulled him aside and gave him an irresistible reason.

Chen Jianqiu picked up the gun and thought about it repeatedly.

It's really comfortable, and it turns out that pulling the bolt wider is the most romantic thing for a man.

Who can have trouble with money?

"Why did you say 'again'?" Chen Jianqiu patted Browning on the shoulder.

He glanced at the other rifles on the table.

Browning's mind was filled with questions.

Therefore, Chen Jianqiu always believed that they lacked sufficient vision and theoretical height.

It would be a bit shameful if you still use this as a means to strengthen yourself.

At the same time, he picked up a magazine with five bullets embedded in it from the wooden table next to him and pressed it into the magazine.

Isn’t this a Model 8?

This gun is a semi-automatic rifle. In the original timeline, Browning, the great gunsmith and designer, would not come up with it until about twenty years later.

In addition, all kinds of ghosts, ghosts, and snakes infiltrated into the team with their own purposes.

Besides, isn't the lever rifle good for him?

"Don't I use these two all the time?"

"There must be a market for automatic pistols." Chen Jianqiu said, "We want to make a lot of money, right?"

"Let them install a scope for you later. It will be much easier to use than the one you had before." Chen Jianqiu said.

Chen Jianqiu pushed the gun forward, rotated it ninety degrees and rested it on the side.

"Hey, hey, master, are you listening to me?"

Browning stared blankly at the target in front of him, then glanced at the two revolvers in Chen Jianqiu's holster.

Did you say "it's easy to use"?

He touched his hair and sighed deeply.

The enemy of hair is always Party A, especially the very rich Party A.