PS,I'm sorry, I'm sorry.,I made a mistake in the last chapter.,I thought that the motorcycle at that time was burning diesel.,Part of this chapter.,It's a remedy for the omissions in the previous chapter.,I hope the brothers don't blame.,The swordfish culture is low.,I made a mistake of common sense......

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The development of grenades has largely come to an end.

However, the problem of less shrapnel after opening has still not been solved more.

These have long been expected by Zhang Ran, and he has even thought of possible reasons.

At this stage, all the lines on the surface of the projectile body that are conducive to decomposition are knocked out by the blacksmith Da Niu and a chisel.

Although the true transmission of the blacksmith skills of the big cow father, but after all, it is a person, and the weight of the hammer is different, and these subtle differences cannot be seen when the bullet body is stationed, but when it is exploded, it may directly affect the transmission of the explosive force, resulting in problems such as uneven explosive pieces.

Zhang Ran was thinking, anyway, now after the simmering technology, the surface of the bullet body has been softened and can be suitable for mechanical cutting.

Therefore, as soon as he returned to the village, Zhang Ran didn't even bother to hand over the harvest to Wang Changtian for inventory and storage, and directly asked people to carry gasoline to the second workshop to find Cheng Dongguo Xiao Sanyuan, hoping that they could verify their ideas.

Cheng Dongguo looked at Zhang Ran's expression very strangely.

If it weren't for Zhang Ran's face, he would probably suddenly ask Zhang Ran - are you stupid?

What are you doing with gasoline for me? What about teasing Lao Tzu?

Zhang Ran blushed, he wouldn't admit that he thought the motorcycle was burning diesel!

Zhang Ran, who came and went back to the branch in disappointment, even had more than 2,000 rounds of ammunition outside, and a group of veterans and recruits were so happy that they couldn't even take care of eating, and they lined up to practice guns and shouting, which made him not interested at all!

That feeling is just one sentence - shame!

As soon as I saw a well-informed traverser, I couldn't even distinguish between gasoline and diesel, and I was actually despised by Cheng Dongguo, a native!

"Yo, Team Zhang, what's going on?"

Covered in dust, wearing coarse cloth clothes and a straw hat, his face was tanned, and he couldn't see the appearance of the pampered master when he first came, Deng Fang, who looked at Zhang Ran's expression and said with a smile: "This time I went out, and I thought you were about to go crazy, why do you have such a face?" ”

For Deng Fang, Zhang Ran must not be offended, even if the other party is always unhappy.

I wanted to ignore Deng Fang as before, but then I remembered Deng Fang's identity as a chemical expert, patted my brain, and diligently got up and beckoned Deng Fang to sit, pouring tea and caring about whether Deng Fang was used to it here......

"Nothing to be courteous, either a traitor or a thief!"

Deng Fang drank water, squinted at Zhang Ran and said, "Is this something to ask me again?" ”

"Uncle Deng, look at what you said!"

Zhang Ran's face turned pale, and he cocked his thumb fiercely and said: "In our detachment, those straw bales outside, as well as half-hangers like me, can be found anywhere, but Uncle Deng, you are this, the most valuable treasure of our detachment - I, as a leader, can I care about your life?" How can you say that you have nothing to do......

Deng Fang patted his ass and left.

Zhang Ran hurriedly pulled Deng Fang to sit down, and said with a frown: "Speaking of which, there is really something to ask Uncle Deng for your help - I can't get diesel now, and I'm in a hurry to use the diesel engine, I don't know if Uncle Deng has a way?" ”

The method of root oil works, but the key is that time is tight now, and it is too late, so he has to ask Deng Fang.

"In such a hurry?"

Deng Fang frowned and asked: "I do know a method of dry distillation of wood alcohol, which can temporarily replace diesel with peanut oil and grain oil, but the yield of this method is extremely low, and it is not suitable for long-term use at all......

Dry distillation of wood alcohol is not only low in yield, but also has to be combined with edible oil, which is a thankless task no matter how you look at it.

But Zhang Ran didn't care at all, and said happily: "As long as I can get a ten pound and eight pounds of oil for me, I can cut one hundred and eighty grenade shells on the lathe!" ”

"If that's the case, it's easy to do!"

Hearing Zhang Ran's words, Deng Convenience breathed a sigh of relief, and asked him to send a few people to help him build a dry distillation furnace, at most early the day after tomorrow, as long as peanut oil and corn oil are prepared here, he promises to make the diesel motorize!

"Talent - no wonder people say that no matter what year it is, this talent is the most important!"

Thinking of the diesel problem that he couldn't solve with his sharpened head, as soon as he touched his mouth, he could solve it immediately, Zhang Ran was full of emotion, and the sound of the gunfire when he practiced the gun outside was immediately much more pleasant to hear, and he rushed out to ask for a few rounds by himself.

"The big guys are all right, let's Captain Zhang let everyone open their eyes today......"

Wang Laogui shouted and applauded vigorously,

A group of soldiers looked at Zhang Ran excitedly, and their slaps turned red.

Zhang Ran was depressed in his heart, staring at Wang Laogui's eyes like knives, he could poke a few holes directly in Wang Laogui's body!

The heart said that Lao Tzu also shot a shot during military training, and then he used Wang Ba Box to hit a shot, but he didn't hit anything - you are making such a big fanfare now, are you deliberately embarrassing Lao Tzu?

Wang Laogui didn't realize what he was wrong at all, but he was glared at by Zhang Ran's eyes, and his whole body was cold, and he thought in his heart, could it be that the captain felt that the applause was not warm enough?

Thinking about it like this, he kicked a few recruits on the buttocks and yelled, "I don't even have the energy to applaud, I haven't eaten?" Push me harder—or don't eat your ...... for lunch."

The recruits clapped their hands desperately, and even used up the strength to feed.

The people who planted crops and the people who came to the mine also gathered around a lot, clapping their hands one after another, asking Zhang Ran to show his hand to everyone.

Zhang Ran gritted his teeth, but in front of everyone, he had to pick up the rifle and load it, and then lie on the ground, while aiming, he begged the Buddha and Bodhisattva to appear, don't be like during military training, you don't even know where the bullets are flying.

"Look at our Captain Zhang's posture, how chic he is......"

"That's it, it's a sharpshooter at first glance......"

Wang Lao turned Wang Kaishi far away and slapped his ass on the side, and the soldiers and the common people praised each other, just like Zhang Ran's lying down, with the spirit of a king.

Listening to these compliments, Zhang Ran simply had a fried scalp, the hair on his body was dry, and his eyes were blurred with sweat.

But under the difficulty of riding a tiger, I still had to aim at the wooden rake 100 meters away as much as possible, and my heart was beating like a drum.

But here, a spiritual light flashed in his mind, which made him involuntarily think of a sentence that he didn't know which movie he saw - sniping, the most important thing is mentality and breathing, the mentality should be stable, and the breathing should be flat!

At the moment when he thought of this, Zhang Ran's mood miraculously calmed down and took a deep breath!

The human-shaped target 100 meters away was already as small as the mouth of the bowl, squirming slightly, as if it had come to life......

Fight!

Slowly exhaled in one breath, Zhang Ran's heart sank, and then pulled the trigger!

Bang......

A crisp gunshot, a wooden rake a hundred meters away, a violent shock!

Hit?

Zhang Ran couldn't believe his eyes, thinking back to everything before the shooting, and said in his heart, is this the legendary fate by faith?

"Right in the head, if it's a devil, it's definitely dead!"

The fighter who reported the target shouted excitedly.

"Okay!"

"Captain Zhang's good ......"

This time, there was even more applause, and everyone applauded wildly!

"Practice hard, you can too!"

Zhang Ran, who breathed a sigh of relief, shared his experience of accurate shooting with everyone according to the inspiration of the moment when he fired......

"Captain, one more shot, shall you? Let everyone learn more from you! ”

Wang Lao Gui graciously handed over the rifle again.

"I don't want to waste bullets, let's practice more is the right thing!"

Zhang Ran had an expression that my level was so high that it could no longer be improved, and he seriously refused, and asked Wang Laogui to step up training, as soon as the grenade was produced, the team would set off immediately!

Then he ran away.

The first shot can also rely on faith, and the second shot, then it has to rely on the face!

Zhang Ran doesn't want to lose face in front of this public - the leader's face, can it be lost casually?

"Did you hear that?"

Wang Laogui and the others turned around and shouted at all the soldiers: "Give me training, fight for the battlefield, you can all destroy an enemy with one bullet......"

The expressions of the soldiers became obviously serious, their eyes were full of determination, and they were secretly determined to take Zhang Ran as an example and practice that kind of magical marksmanship.

And in training, they also involuntarily followed Zhang Ran's words, adjusting their heartbeat and breathing......

Miraculously, they found that their hit rate began to improve after a few shots......