The villagers came one after another, and thousands of people returned all afternoon! Their homes were safe and sound, and many of the soldiers' dwellings were tents. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info they did not commit any offences in autumn, and people were relieved and relieved.

It was late at night, and Yang Mingzhi had been in the hospital until eight o'clock in the evening. The two girls had already arranged to rest, and he also took a cigarette in his mouth to go outside for a while.

The quiet night was disturbed by some cacophony, the roar of the machinery of the arsenal.

The dark night is an important time for the production of the arsenal, and the night can hide the black smoke of the chimney. In the smelter, the blast furnace needs charcoal to burn, and in the absence of high-quality coking coal, charcoal with a slightly lower calorific value can cope with it.

"You're still producing, I should really visit you tomorrow. Rigushkov, I still have some questions to ask you. Meimei stretched her waist, and Yang Mingzhi's eyes were aimed at the direction of the arsenal. The workshops were one of the few that had electricity, and the lighting came from a small generator, the energy of which supplied only a few incandescent lamps.

This night, Yang Mingzhi no longer spent the night in the hospital. After saying goodbye to Natasha's siblings, he took his wife home.

"Honey, kettle hot water, I need to wipe myself." Entering the door, Yang Mingzhi said casually.

"Okay, I'll go now."

Taking advantage of her busy work, Yang Mingzhi sat at the table, lit the fuel lamp, took out a pen and paper, and made a plan for tomorrow......

After a while, the star fruit returned with an iron kettle, and a basin of well water, and the two were mixed with a basin of warm water.

"I should have taken a shower, but I didn't have a chance." I finished writing it, put down the pen and paper and picked up the towel.

After long-term physical training, arduous military operations, and because of the attention to food, Yang Mingzhi's body fat has decreased a lot, but his muscles have become more and more expanded. He was originally a tall man, and when he took off his coat, he looked like a strong man with a tiger's back and a bee's waist.

Even in those days, this type of body was very tempting for many young girls, not only for health, but also for a strong sense of security.

Star fruit looked at it stupidly, and said slowly: "Brother, you turn your back, your back is not easy to rub, leave it to me." ”

"Okay."

Yang Mingzhi was sitting on the wooden bench, and his wife gently wiped it, which felt very comfortable. "It stands to reason that I should have taken a bath in the tub, but the military is always busy. Today is not busy, caring for you and Natasha ended up spending the whole day in the hospital. I have something to do tomorrow, and I can't relax for three whole days. ”

"Well, so I'm here to serve you." Saying this, star fruit stepped up its efforts.

"Push harder! I'm so happy! Well, this linen must be full of sludge. ”

"That's it!" Star fruit puffed, "You! It's like falling into the mud! You should really jump into the water and wash up. ”

"When it comes to bathing, I know a place to go. There are hot springs near the sulphur mines to the south, which may be converted into a bathing place. Yang Mingzhi's delusion was aroused again, "You girls should also go there to get comfortable, especially Natasha, the hot spring can make her bruises heal faster." ”

"Actually, you want to take the two of us with you!" Carambola pouted, "She and I are both your people, and we listen to you." But I don't want to make this a big deal, and since the hot springs are good for the wounded, we can arrange for the people from the hospital to go. ”

Yang Mingzhi turned his head violently, only to see his wife's face flushed, and it was self-evident what her little head was thinking. "It's fine. I'll talk about that later, but tomorrow I'll have to go to the arsenal and take my designers to talk to Riguskov. Let's put a break with you taking a mandarin duck bath. ”

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The new day begins with Chen, today is the second day of vacation, and the soldiers who are used to getting up early get up, and it is really unaccustomed to not running and exercising early in the morning. After the morning, a considerable number of people returned to their camps, either to sleep or to play cards and chat.

Yang Mingzhi first went to the division headquarters to report for arrival, and casually pulled a staff officer and said: "After the division commander comes, tell him, I have been here." If you want to find me, go to the arsenal, I have important things to talk about with Rigushkov. ”

He turned and walked away, taking the group from the design department straight to the factory.

Due to the evacuation, the blast furnace workshop was temporarily shut down, and all steam-powered machine tools stopped running. The enemy's nearest airfield was bombed, but the possibility of an air strike cannot be completely ruled out. To be on the safe side, all heavy weapons and shells were discontinued, leaving only the bullet reloading workshop to work overtime.

Workers are nervously shuttling, and a large number of sacks are piled up in the open space outside the building, and some grooves on the bags make the internal objects fall out, which are copper bullet casings!

"The amount of ammunition consumed by the troops this time is too large, and the reloading of bullets is enough for them to keep busy for a while! It's a shame. Yang Mingzhi sighed in a mocking manner.

"Sir, what are you sighing about?" An attendant asked.

"What else can you sigh about, the pressure on the arsenal is too great! Bullet reloading alone allows us to collect millions of shells, most of which can be reused. With the current manpower of the Arsenal, I'm worried. ”

Yang Mingzhi and others talked outdoors for a while, and Ryguskov happened to pass by with a notebook, and the two looked at each other.

He didn't expect the chief to suddenly arrive at this time, something must be wrong at this time!

Standing in front of Yang Mingzhi, he slowly asked: "Comrade Deputy Division Commander, is it about the stockpile of ammunition?" If that's the case, I can take you to the warehouse. ”

Yang Mingzhi smiled: "I actually just want to talk to you about some weapons, no, I even brought someone from the design bureau." However, the consumption of ammunition is indeed a big problem, I heard that the inventory of ammunition is very depleted in this battle, you come to lead the way, look at the situation of the warehouse, I also have a bottom in my heart. ”

"Then come with me."

For safety reasons, the munitions depot in the blacksmith village is located some distance from the arsenal, and a railcar route has also been built here for ease of transportation. It was nothing more than a dense pine pole wrapped in iron sheets as a track, on which a small mine wagon was driven, and its power system was simple, just a horse.

Yang Mingzhi happened to see that the car was moving, and there were also several sacks piled up on it.

Seeing that the commander was deliberately paying attention to this, Rygushkov immediately explained: "This cart is loaded with the fruits of the workers' labor at night, and they are all reloaded bullets. ”

After counting, there were five bags of marijuana in the car, and Yang Mingzhi led everyone up to find out. A sack was untied, revealing large particles of rifle bullets. A casual look at the few tricks in hand showed that they were all blunt-headed, and the slender bullets proved that they were derived from Mauser rifles.

Rigushkov hurriedly said: "Deputy division commander, I know that pointed-nosed bullets have the best flying effect, but due to technical limitations, I can only produce this kind of round-nosed bullets. I am afraid that there is no way to let the soldiers use these ammunition of questionable quality. ”

A handful of bullets were thrown back, and Yang Mingzhi turned his head to look at the middle-aged man's eyes. "In long-distance combat, the pointed bullet has the highest accuracy, the heavy pointed bullet has the strongest kinetic energy at the end, and the long-range accuracy of using the round head bullet is very poor, and the only advantage is that after hitting the enemy, it will roll violently in the actual body, and there is no need to worry about passing through. In addition, we have a lot of landforms and forests here, and the troops often fight at close range, so the disadvantage of poor accuracy will be greatly reduced. ”

Rigushkov also complained about the bullets he produced, and there was no way to reload the old round-headed bullets. Now he is in a much better mood, "What the chief said is very reasonable, everything has advantages and disadvantages." ”

Of course, this is called materialist dialectics, and if we look at this issue from a dialectical point of view, we should stop being pessimistic. Continue to lead the way, let's go to the warehouse. (To be continued.) )