Chapter 950: Private Pistol

Since ancient times, Chinese people have had the saying of raising children to prevent old age, and some of the current people with status or wealth are even more convinced that Wu Zhonghui is now in a high position, and it is not an exaggeration for Xu Ziling to guess that he has this idea.

The sword is the title with the highest mortality rate in the domestic army, and who wants to let their children enter here and live a life-threatening life all the time?

In the face of Wu Zhonghui's straightforwardness, Xu Ziling was moved.

It is precisely because of such a group of people in the country that there are so many soldiers who sacrifice themselves for the country.

"Dude, you're this." He gave a thumbs up and said to Wu Zhonghui very sincerely.

Wu Zhonghui smiled and shook his head, "No one wants their daughter to have any accidents, but there are things that must be done, and as a soldier myself, these are also what I should do." ”

This is true, but it is such a "should be done", how many people in the world can really do it, or do it?

Wu Junhong soon came downstairs, the "lion" is in the sword, belongs to a legend, once he used a sniper rifle to hit the missile deeds become a must for the old team members to teach the new team members, is such a legendary figure, now actually in his own home, how can he not be excited?

Even if he may have to face his father's "criticism", he doesn't care at this moment.

"Teaching ......" remembered what Xu Ziling had said before, and he immediately changed his words: "Uncle Xu, why did you come to our house?" You haven't been in the team for so long, and everyone misses you so much. ”

For the title of Uncle Xu, Xu Ziling was a little crying and laughing.

If a teenager calls himself like this, he can gladly accept it, but Wu Junhong is about the same age as himself, and calling him such an Uncle Xu makes him a little awkward.

"Don't call me Uncle Xu, if you're not awkward, I'm still awkward." Xu Ziling raised his hand, looked at Wu Zhonghui, and then said to Wu Junhong, "We have our own hands, and when you are not in the team, just call me by my name." ”

Wu Junhong didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of Wu Zhonghui, and after listening to Xu Ziling's words, he didn't respond, but looked at Wu Zhonghui.

Wu Zhonghui was stubborn in something, glared at Wu Junhong, and said to Xu Ziling: "There is nothing to do with each other!" I am a brother with you, then he is your nephew, and his name is like something. ”

……

Xu Ziling was speechless, and Wu Junhong was a little innocent.

"Yes, Uncle Xu will be Uncle Xu." Looking at Wu Zhonghui with a stubborn face, Xu Ziling finally compromised, smiled bitterly at Wu Zhonghui, and then said to Wu Junhong: "Your dad is too smart, let you call me uncle, probably because you know that I have good things on me...... Well, I've got a little thing here, so I'll give it to you, maybe I'll need it sometime. ”

After speaking, he took out a black gun from his belt, and then handed it to Wu Junhong with the holster.

For the "legend", Wu Junhong didn't feel the slightest pressure to call his uncle, nor did he feel the slightest embarrassment, when he saw the gun Xu Ziling took out, his eyes immediately couldn't leave, and he didn't see his father next to him, who was also staring at him, and took it over unceremoniously.

Seeing that this was obviously not a gun in his cognition, Wu Zhonghui thought more, without the slightest awareness of being a father, and reached out and snatched it from Wu Junhong's hand, "You made it yourself?" ”

The gun was snatched by his father, and Wu Junhong was afraid of the "tiger might", so he could only watch with a blank eye.

And Xu Ziling looked at the two fathers and sons like this, laughed in his heart, took the gun from Wu Zhonghui's hand, and began to decompose step by step: "This pistol is a gun I made for myself in my spare time, 5.8 mm combat pistol, ordinary bullet 50 meters distance can penetrate 6 mm helmet steel plate, freestyle bolt machine, compared with Bo, Leta, Glo, Gram these foreign famous guns, gun body and grip and other ergonomic aspects, more in line with our Orientals, the most important thing is that this gun is more suitable for various complex environments, Moreover, the life of wearable parts such as the barrel and firing pin has been greatly increased, reaching 30,000 rounds and 50,000 rounds respectively......"

A rough explanation, Wu Zhonghui and Wu Junhong, father and son, were dumbfounded, 5.8mm ordinary bullets can penetrate 6mm helmet steel plates at 50 distances, this power is ......

In particular, the barrel and firing pin actually reached a life of 30,000 rounds and 50,000 rounds...... It's amazing.

As we all know, these two parts are the most easily worn out pistols, just like the domestic Type 92, its barrel is only 3,000 rounds, and the foreign trade type is only 5,000 rounds, and the most famous pistol in the world is only about 5,000 rounds, but now the gun in front of me, the barrel actually reaches 30,000 rounds, which is more than six times the current best barrel, which is ......

If you don't use it every day, doesn't it mean that this gun doesn't need to be replaced for a lifetime?

"Can you install a muffler?"

"Energy production?"

The father and son were surprised and immediately asked their own questions.

Xu Ziling smiled, these two fathers and sons are really interesting. Wu Junhong is a combat soldier and cares about whether it can be used in special operations, while Wu Zhonghui is concerned about whether it can be produced.

"This is not Type 92, it is not a rotary barrel, of course it can be equipped with silencers and instruments." After explaining to Wu Junhong, Xu Ziling said to Wu Zhonghui again: "This number jΓΉ, mass production is not necessary, the cost is high, I considered using it myself, but I didn't consider the cost." ”

Wu Junhong was very happy with his answer, while Wu Zhonghui was a little depressed.

For Wu Junhong, the gun is easy to use, and for Wu Zhonghui, the gun is the best, but it can't be mass-produced, what's the use?

But it doesn't matter if the gun can't be mass-produced, he turned in his heart, and immediately thought of one thing: "In the past two years, many people have reported that our various ammunition is not as good as yours, can you cooperate?" ”

Xu Ziling didn't expect him to switch from the topic of pistols to another topic, and he was stunned all of a sudden.

Red Star has a special bullet factory that produces various types of bullets, and these ammunition uses the latest gunpowder recipes for a long time, so even under the same shell, the power of ammunition is greater than that of the northern military industry.

With the promotion of the Red Star business, these ammunition have been widely used in major military regions in the past two years, and they have also begun to be exported, which he knows, but he does not know that the northern military industry has been affected by this.

"Big impact?" Seeing that Wu Zhonghui actually mentioned this, he asked hesitantly.

"It's not weird, isn't it?" It was not Wu Zhonghui who answered, but Wu Junhong, who said disdainfully: "Since the ammunition in the team was supplied by the instructor, all the people in the team don't need the original ammunition." ”

Wu Zhonghui, who was robbed, suddenly turned black, wasn't this a slap in the face? glared at his son fiercely, too lazy to bother with him, and said to Xu Ziling with a wry smile: "Did you hear what this little rabbit cub said?" If this continues, several of our factories will be closed. ”

The bullet business is only a small piece in Red Star, Xu Ziling usually doesn't care about these at all, and Nie Yunjie of course they won't take the initiative to mention these little things to him, so he really doesn't know the real situation.

Seeing Wu Zhonghui say this, he realized that the northern military industry was suppressed by them in this business.

After thinking about it, this is not their main business, and it is not a core technology, so he nodded, "Okay, you can let people come over when you go back." ”

If it weren't for the fact that the situation was really not too good, Wu Zhonghui would not have asked Xu Ziling to do this, and now seeing him so refreshing, his heart was relieved, and he hurriedly laughed: "Okay...... Good...... When the time comes, I'll arrange for someone to come over. ”

A small episode, the topic returns to the pistol.

However, this time, Wu Zhonghui, who already knew that it was not suitable for mass production, didn't ask much, and it was Wu Junhong who kept talking.

This guy is an observer, a pistol is a must-have weapon, and once an abnormal situation occurs in a mission, he is more likely to use a pistol than a sniper rifle, so it can be said that the pistol is the thing that saves his life in the mission.

The sword generally uses Type 92, but from the perspective of their special forces, Type 92 is not too suitable for special operations, at least the Type 92 rotary barrel makes the muzzle unable to be equipped with a silencer and device.

And in special warfare, in many occasions, silencer and instrument are indispensable, and now there is a pistol that is more powerful than the Type 92 and can be more suitable for special warfare, can he not be happy?

What's more, in the sword, about Xu Ziling, except for the fact that he has several wonderful tasks, everyone knows that the firearms from him are definitely good things.

There are so many people in the Sword Brigade, and there are few people who can get the guns he has modified, let alone the professional firearms he has built for himself?

This is simply a pie falling from the sky, thinking of the sè after returning to the team, Wu Junhong was in a hurry at this time, if it wasn't for the fact that he couldn't shoot at home, he would have already taken this gun to test shoot.

Looking at his excitement, Xu Ziling was also happy.

He loves guns himself, so he also looks at people who love guns.

"This gun hasn't been named yet, you can get one yourself, of course you don't have a name, there are rails under the front of the muzzle, you can add laser sights and tactical flashlights, but I didn't bring these things, I'll let people bring them back to the team for you when the time comes."

"Good...... Good...... Thank you, Uncle Xu. ”

Wu Junhong smiled, there was no discipline at all.

If he looks like this in front of others, he will definitely be criticized by Wu Zhonghui, but the object is Xu Ziling, Wu Zhonghui is only happy, whether it is private or public, his son can have such an uncle in the future, can he suffer?

It's not nice to say, a person who is treated as a minister has to be taken care of by Xu Ziling, and his son is such a small soldier, he can't cover him in the future?

The three of them chatted for a while, and the two women in the kitchen made the meal, and Jiang Lin came out of the kitchen to know that his son was back, and when he saw Wu Junhong coming back, he didn't come to say hello to him for a long time.

Of course, this is just a manifestation of her mother's love, not really angry, after Wu Junhong said a few good words, he was immediately coaxed into a smile, and at the dinner table, he specially allowed him to accompany Wu Zhonghui and Xu Ziling to drink, which made the rest of the people snicker.