Chapter 557: Talking about Confucianism!

"You are Lin Feng? I have heard of your deeds on the front line. You are a great combat hero. Yes, you are a man. Are you confident in today's test?"
The leader of the military was a resolute middle-aged soldier. He shook hands with Lin Feng and was surprised to find that his hands were as strong as a clay cow into the sea. Lin Feng couldn't help but look at Lin Feng even more.
"Of course, there is no pressure to crush."
Lin Feng directly ignored this kind of trick played by soldiers, but seeing this face was a bit familiar, he couldn't remember who it was for a while.
The middle-aged soldier patted Lin Feng on the shoulder and laughed.
What Lin Feng said, except for the military personnel, the faces of other arsenal bosses were a little cold, and even Howard among the group of people changed his expression slightly.
The bosses of this group of arsenal are in charge of the weapon production line. Each type of gun represents a huge profit for them. Lin Feng's sudden appearance of replacing these huge profit guns with the M14 design must make them very unhappy.
As an arms dealer, Howard communicates with all kinds of capital. At the same time, he is a famous genius. His inner pride does not allow him to lose to Lin Feng.
An arms dealer sneered: "Little guy from the East, I hope your gun is more slippery than your mouth. Don’t be like Broadway ladies. You Easterners are very soft, especially on the bed. We all know one thing."
A group of arms dealers laughed.
"Actually, the gun in my hand is also very hard. You can give it a try. If you are happy, you will not be charged."
Lin Feng curled his lips and waved his fist casually against his face.
The fist wind brought a burst of violent tearing through the air, scaring the arms dealer to sit on the ground. He had no idea that Lin Feng, who came here as a soldier, would actually ignore the military rules and regulations. Those who are scrupulous are shot directly.
"It seems that your guts are softer than your weak guns?"
Lin Feng looked at him disdainfully. A group of arms dealers looked ugly. You have to know that there are several high-level military personnel sitting here. They can't even bring bodyguards in. They can only stay outside to guard, so immediately there is no one. Dare to attack Lin Feng directly with words.
Especially when this group of people, and their own intelligence channels, knew Lin Feng's record on the battlefield.
The military leaders also gave a symbolic cough, which can be regarded as an explanation to the arms dealers. Usually they have long been dissatisfied with the arms dealers who are consuming the money for the army. They are completely happy to see the scene before them.
A group of people walked into the huge arsenal. Several workers brought a military box over and opened it to reveal the M14 automatic rifle produced in accordance with Lin Feng's design drawings.
"Just this thing? With a fixed magazine capacity of only 20 rounds, how many magazines should the frontline soldiers carry in an encounter? When it is difficult to engage the enemy, let the enemy give me some time to install it. clip?"
"It was originally too heavy to carry, the gun body is still so long, so heavy, it is not suitable to carry, this kind of gun is mounted on the soldier, it is simply murder!"
After a group of arms dealers got the M14 finished product, they began to make comments. Of course, all the conclusions were bad reviews.
"Howard, what do you think?"
The middle-aged soldier looks at Howard Stark, wanting to hear his opinion.
Howard thought for a while, and seriously commented: "Well, the gunfire load and magazine are a major flaw, but I don't know whether his strengths are enough to cover his weaknesses."
Hearing Howard's words, the officers talked a lot, and they were obviously shaken by the performance of the gun.
"Ahem, everybody, when you negatively rated the M14," Lin Feng patted the table lightly, "Have you considered that the M1 that you are proud of not only has eight bullets, but is also much heavier than the M14?"
Upon hearing this, the arms dealers shut up immediately, because they had no way to refute.
And those officers also showed shame. They were in the rear making decisions, and they hadn’t been carrying conventional weapons on the front for too long. Obviously, this leap-forward advantage that should have been overjoyed, but was easily spoken by the arms dealers. Shaken his mind.
However, when it comes to this, Lin Feng does not intend to let Howard: "And you, I heard that you are the main arms supplier of the U.S. military, seem to be a genius?"
"Although there are many military arms suppliers, there is only one that occupies the main body, that is, your Stark Industries, so the reason you are helping them does not seem to exist." Lin Feng's tone became higher and higher. "And since it is called a genius, then it is certainly not short-sighted to fail to see the huge advantages of M14."
"At this time the question is coming. What is the reason that makes people like you speak without conscience?"
Lin Feng's words, every word of Zhuxin, howard's face is hard to see here. But he knew that he was wrong, and the strong advantage data is here. No matter how well his eloquence is, he can't refute it. He is completely speechless.
Lin Feng happily took a look at Howard's expression: "I think about it... it won't be because-seeing this kind of advanced weapon that crosses the ages, so that I have not developed it myself. Are you talented jealous?"
"Up to now, it's at best that you said it so badly," Howard was not to be outdone. "In fact, it is really that superior, no one knows."
Lin Feng smiled and said, "You are so good. If you are so superior, would you give me all your family property? After all, a genius of good conduct holds a huge amount of wealth and plays a role. Kobe is a conscientious genius who has huge wealth in his hands."
"I……"
Just as Howard wanted to speak, the middle-aged soldier at the beginning hurriedly stopped and wanted to skip this place: "Help me get a target and let it go."
He ordered the guards present to take a target and place it a hundred meters away. ..