Chapter Seventy-Two: Alarming the Superior (Asking for Collection and Recommendation)
Just now, his old comrade-in-arms, Zhang Dalin, who had just been promoted to the head of the armed forces of a certain military subdivision, suddenly called him and asked him if he could give a certain military subdivision some fully automatic rifle equipment indicators so that he could be equipped with this new type of firearm. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
In the northeast in the early morning, the sky was still dark, Jiang Zhenhai was woken up from his sleep, so when he heard Zhang Dalin's words at first glance, he thought that his dream was not over, and what kind of automatic firearms did he say, counting the seizures in the entire Northeast, there were less than 2,000 semi-automatic rifles, and as for the fully automatic rifles, he, the director of the Planning Division of the Ordnance Department, had never even heard of them, let alone made them.
But Zhang Dalin's is determined, he can not only build, but also very easy to use, say anything to let him find a way to make one or two hundred for Zhang Dalin's military division, Jiang Zhenhai is very incredible, until the phone hung up, he was still a little ignorant, just thought that his dream had not woken up!
"Jingle Bell~~Jingle Bell~~"
Just as Jiang Zhenhai was thinking about whether to sleep for a while, the phone on the counter broke out again into a disturbing noise, Jiang Zhenhai grabbed the microphone impatiently, and shouted loudly: "I said open your mouth wide, you are still finished, don't you tell you, there are really no automatic firearms......"
"Comrade Jiang Zhenhai, what is your attitude? What does it mean to not have a fully automatic firearm? I saw with my own eyes at the scene of the bandit suppression in the Baiyun Factory, one of our soldiers, with a fully automatic rifle, repelled two attacks by more than 50 bandits. ”
Before Jiang Zhenhai finished speaking, there was a powder keg-like voice on the other end of the phone, Jiang Zhenhai didn't listen to it, and the whole person suddenly shook off when he heard it, and the little sleepy insect on his body was shaken off in an instant, and he immediately responded respectfully: "I'm really sorry, Deputy Commander Qin, I thought it was Zhang Dalin, but I really didn't tell a lie, there is absolutely no automatic rifle in the Ordnance Department, I dare to guarantee my head...... Okay, okay, I'll understand the situation and I'll reply to you when the time comes! ”
After hanging up the phone, Jiang Zhenhai was already sweating, and the entire Dongye knew such a sentence, "Tempered, Qin Cannon!" The Qin cannon mentioned here is none other than Qin Dongmin, the deputy commander of a military subdivision who called Jiang Zhenhai just now.
Whether it is combat or temper, it is the same as large-caliber artillery, if it is said to be blown up, it will be good if it is all done here, the most important thing is that don't look at Qin Dongmin, who is five big and three thick, but his thinking is very advanced, especially in terms of weapons and equipment, it can be said that he is trying every means to make good things for his troops, whether it is in the field troops or the local troops in charge, and because of this, Jiang Zhenhai will hide as long as he meets Qin Dongmin.
I'm afraid that this tempered general is this time, the key is that he can't satisfy Deputy Commander Qin's superior vision and appetite at all, otherwise, this deputy commander who is a little bit will not frown even if he makes trouble in the Northeast Bureau, Jiang Zhenhai is afraid, so after Qin Dongmin's words, a round face suddenly became a bitter melon, God is pitiful, they really don't have any plans for a fully automatic rifle.
"Wait, what Qin Dongmin said just now was Baiyun Factory?"
Qin Dongmin's words just now suddenly flashed in Jiang Zhenhai's mind, and he couldn't help frowning, and muttered unhappily: "What is this Baiyun Factory doing!" ”
As he spoke, he wanted to pick up the phone, ready to ask the leader of Baiyun Factory what was going on, but before he could pick up the receiver of the phone. The ringing phone rang again, Jiang Zhenhai was a little numb by the ringing of the phone one after another in the early morning, and subconsciously grabbed the microphone, it was worth listening to it, the whole person stood up straight, and said respectfully: "Chief!" ”
"I heard that Baiyun Factory has developed a new automatic rifle, which played a huge role in last night's anti-bandit operation, which is a great thing, so I want to go over today to see what our Chinese's own fully automatic rifle looks like!"
"Yes, Chief...... Okay, I'll arrange it! ”
After putting down the phone, Jiang Zhenhai took a long breath, the person who called just now was the head of the Northeast Bureau, Jiang Zhenhai couldn't imagine that a fully automatic rifle would alarm him even if he wanted to, this time Jiang Zhenhai no longer dared to slack off, after making several phone calls in a row to explain some precautions, he put on a military coat and called the soldiers on duty to hurriedly prepare.
Because of the explanation of the head of the General Logistics Department, the Northeast Bureau did not notify the local military sub-district and the Baiyun Factory, and the Baiyun Factory returned to calm after a night of fierce fighting, and Wang Dehua had already hurried to the drawing room with thick glasses and a stack of thick technical materials.
Because after a night of thinking, he thought of a way to increase the production of new 6.5mm bullets, and was going to draw a sketch and then discuss with Bai Yi and Chen Yaoyang; after smoking a few puffs of dry tobacco, Master Lei, the fitter, stared at a piece of polished and smooth steel round in front of him in a quiet daze, and gently stroked the surface of the steel block with his calloused left hand, his white brow couldn't help frowning, and after a while, he picked up the file and polished it on the steel block again......
Baiyun Factory's new day began calmly and busily, as if last night's fierce battle had never happened, everyone performed their duties, and struggled for the factory to grow up quickly, if there was anything different, it might be the Military Management Committee, because the leaders of the Military Management Committee of "Li Jinglin" were already clear, and they were sitting together at this time to discuss how to deal with the aftermath.
As for Tong Lin's hasty departure and entangled for a long time, he didn't sleep until dawn, and Bai Yi, who woke up slowly, was not idle, because Lin Bo, Song Jixue and other leaders of the military management committee had a tacit understanding that they handed him the task of drafting the battle report on the suppression of bandits last night.
"It's a pity that it's not a copyist, even if it's a wonderful pen, you can't write a flower!"
Bai Yi lamented his literary brilliance when he was sent home, and his head fell on the desk with a "bang~~", and a crystal clear saliva accompanied by a whirring snoring sound slowly flowed down, and at this time, Lao Ge's broken gong voice came over at the end of the corridor: "Lao Bai, Lao Bai, something is wrong, something is wrong~~"
"What's the matter, old Ge! Is there another enemy coming? Hearing this, Bai Yi quickly stood up, and said that he finally didn't have to be bored here, so he grabbed his clothes and ran out, but he didn't expect to be stopped by Lao Ge who came up as soon as he went out, and he didn't care about taking a breath, so he shouted with a snort: "Hurry up...... Fast...... Quick, come with me...... The head of the General Logistics Department has come to our Baiyun factory......"