Yang Mingzhi had forgotten about the assassination, and after explaining the task to the arsenal, he returned to several wooden houses in the design bureau without stopping. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Alas! Coming back here is like coming home! Taking off his coat, Yang Mingzhi found a stool at random and sat comfortably.

There are still some left-behind personnel here, and even one wave has just followed him to the arsenal.

Star fruit and Natasha looked a little reserved, and there were all the rude-looking old men here, and the smoke of cigarettes wafted in the air.

A crisp cough made Yang Mingzhi think that there were two girls following. Looking back, the two of them were sitting quietly on the bench. Star fruit is his wife, a habitual follower. The key is that Natasha, a child who has just recovered from a serious illness, why does she stay here and smoke?

"Honey, you two girls get out of here for now! I still have to discuss something with these people. ”

"But! The commander ordered me to follow you and act like a guard. Natasha's eyes made it clear that she didn't want to leave. What's more, you went through that a few hours ago, and I want to accompany you, so that you will feel more at ease. ”

"No need." Yang Mingzhi relaxed his expression, "I have seen all kinds of emergencies, and no one can easily hurt me." Besica. ”

"Yes!" Carambola raised her little hand.

"Now you two go to the division headquarters, whether you sit or lie down at will. Tell the division commander and political commissar, just say that I, Berekov, will drag on the experiment until tomorrow, and I will stay in the design bureau tonight. ”

He's not coming home! The star fruit was a little disappointed, and the man who had just returned was engaged in a busier job. It's really uncomfortable to fly alone in an empty room, but it's not lonely to be with good sisters. Taking Natasha's hand, the two of them exited the smoky place.

Joseph Popov, who was in charge of the day-to-day work of the design bureau, said: "Sir, your wife has left, now we can start reporting on our work." ”

Yang Mingzhi's mind was full of fertilizer explosives and ammonium nitrate rocket propulsion, and when he was reminded of such a wake-up, he suddenly remembered that before he went to Catfish Village, he also explained to these people about the transformation of MG34.

He hurriedly asked: "Has the problem of changing the rate of fire of the machine gun been solved?" ”

"Yes, solved!" Popov said with a smile. Yang Mingzhi noticed that the other staff members were also excited, and there was no trace of suspicion in their smiles.

Seeing this, Popov immediately talked about the results of the research in the past few days.

According to Yang Mingzhi's request, there are two best ways to solve the perverted rate of fire of general-purpose machine guns such as MG34, one is to remove the muzzle retractor, and the other is to replace the bolt spring. The former is very easy to operate, while the latter cannot be carried out due to technical limitations.

"The German muzzle aid had two functions, one was to increase recoil, and the other was to reduce the interference of fire and gunpowder gas on the shooting," Popov said. So after the aid was removed, our experiments showed that its rate of fire was reduced to 900 rounds a minute, but the huge fire completely blocked the view. ”

"Nine hundred rounds a minute, still too fast!" Yang Mingzhi bit his lip blankly, and his mind fell into thought.

He didn't know how much effort Popov and the others had put in these days, because as the research progressed, everyone felt more and more that rebuilding MG34 was a troublesome job. The gun was designed with the rigor of the Germans, and it stands to reason that the bolt could be replaced with a denser metal, and the spring could be replaced, and the problem of rate of fire was solved. The above improvements are currently unavoidable, and the problem can only be solved at the muzzle.

Popov asked, "Sir, how much do you think the appropriate rate of fire should be, set an accurate number, and we can continue to find ways to improve." ”

"Of course, it is 600 rounds a minute, such a rate of fire has the best protection for the barrel, and the Germans also have anti-aircraft considerations, and it can be mounted on a tripod as a shock grab. From the point of view of our Soviet troops, it is better to use it as a light machine gun, and our fragile logistics simply cannot cope with its rate of fire. ”

Popov snapped his fingers, and several staff members carried a ready-made MG34 to the table. The documents and teacups on the table were all removed, and such a weapon was placed on it, and Yang Mingzhi couldn't help but be startled. "I said you put your guns in this room, so why bother with words. I can see exactly how weapons have improved. ”

Popov smiled and shut up, and now Yang Mingzhi completely returned to his old job.

He loves military science and technology, and he has an eye for finding details, since the bolt spring of this retracting gun cannot be moved, the transformation can only exist at the muzzle.

He was amazed to see that new parts had been added to the muzzle, and a sense of intimacy arose. "I've heard from people in many countries who claim that the Russians are known for their straight-line thinking, and what is the difference between the muzzle-mounted detractor and the SVT40 that was installed before? I just left Natasha behind. ”

Popov was also amused, and he confessed: "We have a lot of experience here in making muzzle drawers." When it comes to straight-line thinking, the chief is not the same. Considering the girl's weak shoulders, one retractor is not enough, and the two are connected in series, so we become a sniper. ”

Saying this, Yang Mingzhi nodded and said yes, there is no way to be contaminated with hair in Mao Ziguo. According to Maozi's theory, if the weapon is not powerful, then pile up explosives, but this is not the solution. Therefore, he is not a hairy man, and now he is making every effort to develop hydrazine and ammonium nitrate chemicals, in order to improve the power of weapons from the atomic level.

This general-purpose machine gun has two retractors in series, and even then the rate of fire is as high as 900 rounds a minute, perhaps this is the limit of the modification.

Popov saw a little more wrinkle on the commander's smile, and comforted: "The original rate of fire of this gun is 1,200 rounds a minute, and the two retractors are reduced by 300 rounds in series, if we connect two more in series, it will meet the requirements of the commander?" ”

"Then change it!" What else can Yang Mingzhi say, when he thinks of the machine gun, which is already a little long, adding parts to its muzzle to make it longer is not at all elegant!

It is destined to be ugly, and in line with the principle of pragmatism, such a change can indeed reduce the big appetite of this "bullet devourer" a lot.

He slapped the table and approved the decision.

Since hydrazine hydrate and ammonium nitrate can be manufactured, the basis for the future development of high-thrust rockets has been realized, and brand-new rocket artillery weapons such as the 107 can also be launched! It can shoot at a range of less than five kilometers, and the troops still have to be equipped.

After all, this is the guy who has been a soldier in the PLA in the plane, and he has an instinctive pursuit of RPG and rocket artillery in his bones, and it is Yang Mingzhi's dream to equip the current troops again.

Under the auspices of this spirit-fanatical chief, the people of the design bureau were as enthusiastic as they were, and new research began!