Training begins in the afternoon.
Fu Haoran had someone bring weapons.
Ripper Gun, Autogun, Grenade Launcher----all are heavy weapons.
"Melee Ogryn is in the front as a defense, and the spearmen are in the back to support." Ling Shuang ordered.
This is the most basic training content, even a fool can learn it!
At least that's what Ling Shuang thought at the beginning.
However, firearms training has become Ling Shuang's nightmare.
She took up the modification Autogun, took a deep breath, and pulled the trigger.
Bang!
A half-meter-long tongue of flame erupted from the muzzle.
The recoil hit her shoulder, but she didn't move at all, only the heavy weight on her chest shook violently.
Ling Shuang has become accustomed to this. She tensed up her expression and pretended that nothing happened.
"This is how to use Autogun. Now, everyone gets one and practices shooting."
Ogryn cheered and rushed forward to grab the gun.
Disaster begins.
The first Ogryn took the gun and imitated the actions of Ling Shuang.
Then he started to tremble all over, and his upper and lower teeth chattered. "Thud, tug, tut tut--"
Fu Haoran was stunned. "What happened to him?"
Ling Shuang stared at it for five seconds, his face turned blue. "He is ---- imitating the recoil."
The second Ogryn squeezed over.
He didn't take the gun, but grabbed a handful of bullets, rounded his arms and threw them out.
Bullets whizzed across the training ground like darts.
The target fifty meters away was smashed into more than a dozen dents.
Ling Shuang froze in place.
She looked at the bullets embedded in the target, and then at Ogryn's arm that could strangle Rhino, her lips moved, but she didn't say anything.
Fu Haoran coughed. "At least----they are strong."
Ling Shuang took a deep breath and regained his dignity from Commissar: "No! The bullet must be loaded into the magazine, the magazine must be inserted into the gun, and the trigger must be pulled to fire!"
She picked up a magazine and stuffed it into the gun.
With a click, it locks.
"Just like this----"
Before she finished speaking, a Ogryn grabbed the gun, held the magazine and pulled it out hard.
The magazine flew out with a bunch of internal parts, drew an arc in the air, and hit the wall thirty meters away.
Scrapped.
Ling Shuang stared at the "killed" Autogun, his eyes empty, but the tips of his ears turned red from holding back the fire.
Over the next few days, the training ground became a theater of jokes from hell.
On the first day, Ling Shuang taught insurance.
She demonstrated three times and taught me step by step five times.
During the final inspection, a Ogryn broke the safety trigger directly.
Mental retardation and cerebral palsy, Ling Shuang has seen them.
Although these poor people suffered a lot, they were not stupid.
And Ogryn is a simple and pure fool.
Ling Shuang All the careful teachings resulted in nothing but fulfilling, harmless stupidity and pure confusion.
And it seems like there is nothing else in my mind except eating!
However, the training that made her collapse had just begun.
The ancients told us with blood and tears that people who are too smart are not suitable for teaching and educating people.
In the first week of training, Ling Shuang tried hard not to get angry with the fool.
In the second week of training, Ling Shuang tried hard to warn himself that as a Commissar, he must not destroy these Ogryn with one shot!
In the third week of training, Ling Shuang suddenly discovered that being dragged into a marriage by the family was not that bad.
Although I have lost my freedom, at least I don't have to be mentally tortured.
In the fourth week of training, Ling Shuang began to pray to the Emperor.
She swore that she had never prayed to the Emperor so devoutly, without desires, and selflessly in her life.
Praying for the light of the Emperor wisdom, even if it is not distributed equally to all human beings, at least give some to these Ogryn.
Despair became Ling Shuang's only emotion.
Such powerlessness and despair made it impossible for Ling Shuang to fall asleep without a bottle of strong wine to help him sleep.
However, what devastated Ling Shuang the most was that she couldn't be angry at someone who didn't have any ill intentions towards her.
This is her quality as a noble.
Ogryn is so stupid, Ling Shuang has never thought of the word stupid, and can be described as unparalleled in the world.
In these more than 30 days, Ling Shuang's only achievement was that Ogryn learned to pull the trigger and shoot in the direction she pointed.
They may not even aim at all.
Whether you can hit the target or not depends entirely on whether God-Emperor's blessing is in place.
As for the most basic technology of reloading, it only takes 10 minutes for recruits to complete the most basic tactical actions - but here at Ogryn, it is not even enough for them to distinguish bullets.
Not to mention which side is the primer and which side is the warhead.
It can be said that during this period, Ling Shuang's entire brain was numb.
Schola Progenium taught her how to use the Abhumans auxiliary army, also taught her Ogryn's physical fitness, taught her how to use tactics, taught her how to muster courage, and taught her how to strengthen her faith.
Only they don't teach you how to deal with fools!
When Ling Shuang crashed, Fu Haoran was not idle.
He was very sure that Ling Shuang could not train Ogryn into a qualified soldier within 30 days.
Conventional methods have no effect at all.
What's even more terrible is that Underhive's monitoring shows that Genestealers's activities in District H-7 are becoming more and more frequent. In the past week, the number of conflicts has tripled.
There has been no news from Dredd of Adeptus Arbites for three days.
Fu Haoran stared at the red dots spreading on the screen, knowing that time waits for no one.
"Conventional training is a dead end----Ogryn's advantages are strength, obedience and simple conditioned reflexes. Its disadvantages are understanding and fine operation."
"Then the solution isn't education, it's programming."
"It seems that it is necessary to go back to 2K again."
Fu Haoran thought about using Power Armor technology of Tony, but gave up after thinking about it.
Theory and practice are two different things. Without a practical foundation, he may not be able to do things well.
The key is the lack of supporting talents.
Ogryn What they need now is an auxiliary exoskeleton that can teach them "what is a trigger and what is a muzzle." To put it bluntly, it is an intelligent auxiliary system that supports their hands and feet.
2K World is the most suitable company for this kind of work.
Nine o'clock in the morning, Kangjian Technology conference room.
"According to the data, I will provide the corresponding materials here." Fu Haoran knocked on the tablet, "200 sets, delivered at the end of the month."
"The rest of the materials should be of the best quality, and the shell should be resistant to damage."
The product manager looked at the parameters handed over by Fu Haoran and shook his hand. "Mr. Fu, the output torque you requested ---- is not the specification of elderly care equipment."
The engineer even said in a bad tone, "Mr. Fu, if the power is so high, if the user swings his arms randomly, he can be thrown out or even hurt himself."
"Besides, if the horsepower is too high, the volume will inevitably increase. This is not in line with our original intention of designing for the disabled. I think you are extremely irresponsible----"
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Obviously, an engineer is a person with ideals and pursuits.
Fu Haoran interrupted directly, "I know whether it is safe or not. I can sign a liability exemption agreement with you. You will not be responsible if anything happens."
Arrogant!
The engineer felt that the second-generation rich people in front of him were too crazy. They had a few rich people and they were so awesome that they didn't take user safety seriously!
The product manager also thinks this is nonsense, and if he says he is exempt from liability, then he is exempt from liability.
However, as a mature product manager, you have to leave room for what you say. As long as you make money, it doesn't matter whether it is dirty money or not. "May I ask Mr. Fu, who is your target user? I can write it clearly in the contract."
Fu Haoran thought of the two-meter-tall figure, and said without blushing, "For a group of adult gorillas."
Product Manager:----
Engineer:----
"Okay, okay, this is shameless, so don't blame me for being rude."
The product manager said directly Lion: "Mr. Fu, it will probably cost a lot to make a non-standard product like yours. We want to know your budget."
The product manager has already planned to quote a price of 180,000 for a top-end package of 80,000 yuan, which is a dead end.
Fu Haoran thought for a while and said, "I want it urgently. Let's do this. According to the standard of 280,000 sets, give me 200 sets first."
How much?
280,000 for a set?
The price of a car!
The product manager asked uncertainly, "Mr. Fu, are you sure it is 56 million?"
"Yes, give me a sample. Once the test passes, I will pay you in full immediately."
Gudong~
What is a trench?
This is the trench!
Seeing that the two of them were okay, Fu Haoran asked impatiently, "Are you okay?"
Before the product manager could speak, the engineer answered with a bright smile, "Boss, you are really good at judging people. We will definitely have no problem!"
The product manager who reacted glanced at the thick-browed engineer and complained in his heart, "Good guy, I usually give you requests, but this won't work and that won't work. Now I'm kneeling down so quickly. That's not what you just said!"
Feeling the product manager's mocking gaze, the engineer stared back, feeling a little proud in his heart. "What's wrong with using it for gorillas? As long as the money is available, I will give you as much horsepower as you want. Even if you ask me to build an exoskeleton for Skull Island's King Kong, I can build it for you!"
After signing the contract, Fu Haoran leaned back on the chair and rubbed his eyebrows.
Now that we have the equipment and the people, the next step is to see if Ling Shuang can carry it.
He glanced at the time. How long was left before the possible riot of Genestealers?
Fu Haoran doesn't know the answer, but he knows one thing. After thirty days, if Ogryn still behaves like that, things will be in trouble.