The appearance of the three-edged thorn once again refreshed Mr. Peng and Han Xianchu's views on Wei San.

This person is indeed a rare talent, and Mr. Peng has the intention to keep him for reuse, but Wei San's details have not been clear, so Mr. Peng gave up this idea again.

It's okay to make a small fight, and there will be no place for high-level military commanders.

waited for Mr. Peng to return the three-edged thorn to Wei San before asking, "Do you plan to do it in the arsenal in the future?" ”

Wei San smiled: "Does the commander want to keep me here?" ”

Mr. Peng smiled: "What are you playing with me, tell you, although the war has not yet been restarted, our troops are still very short, that is to say, what the motherland needs is combat talents who can fight and can fight, and I naturally hope that you can return to the combat unit." ”

"Of course! I can also directly order you to go to which unit, and you don't have the right to bargain, but, to be honest, what I admire is your courage and combat ability, not your style of acting on your own, and what you show is not at all what a Republic soldier should have, understand? ”

Wei San nodded thoughtfully: "Understood." ”

Mr. Peng raised his hands, pressed them on Wei San's shoulders, and clenched them hard and said, "I'm looking forward to you!" Do a good job, if the war is won in the future, I will personally award you a medal, pack up, and then go to Liang Xingchu to report! ”

Han Xianchu stood behind Mr. Peng and said with a smile: "You kid, do you have to ask Mr. Peng to personally invite you back?" ”

Wei San grinned, took a step back and said, "I don't dare." ”

Then he saluted Mr. Peng and Han Xianchu and said, "Yes!" Wei San understands, but before I go back, I need to make some more equipment, please give me a few more days. ”

Mr. Peng glanced at Wei San deeply: "Well, after you finish, go report immediately!" ”

"Yes!"

Then Mr. Peng and Han Xianchu left the arsenal, and on the way back, Han Xianchu asked: "Boss, do you say that you should restore Wei San's position." ”

Mr. Peng: "Let's talk about it after a while, he stabbed such a big basket, if he doesn't give a warning to other soldiers, if there are still such people, then the army will not be messed up!" ”

Han Xianchu: "That's right...."

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In the next few days, Wei San stayed in the arsenal and made a lot of triangular thorns, and he also got acquainted with the machine tool master who was responsible for repairing the guns, and at Wei San's request, he modified a batch of firearms.

The main modified firearms are the M1 carbine of the US military, which is prepared by Weisan for the new members of the special combat team, AK47 is not available to everyone, and only a total of dozens have been given....

Changing the gun is nothing more than changing the barrel, which increases the range and power of the gun, and in such a simple environment, the performance of the gun can no longer be greatly improved.

In addition to changing the gun, Wei San also came up with a lot of ideas, such as sticking steel balls on the grenade, increasing the lethality of the grenade, increasing the charge of the bullet, increasing the range of the bullet, and also designing a chain disc for the manual loading of the bullet chain, which greatly saves the time of manual loading and other novel ideas.

Unconsciously, Wei San left the special combat team for almost a month, cleaned up, and Wei San took a few soldiers and drove a donkey out of the ravine with many bullets.

Before returning to the special combat team, Wei San went back to Lin Jing's combat department and explained his plans, and Lin Jing and Lao Mao and the others reluctantly sent Wei San away.

Sitting on the truck arranged by Lin Jing for himself, Wei San waved goodbye to Lin Jing, he was going back!

Lin Jing had been in contact with Wei San for a short time, and it wasn't until Wei San left that the old cat said to Lin Jing: "Section Chief, do you say we can still see him in the future?" ”

Lin Jing sighed: "Who knows, if an excellent talent like him really stays in our combat department for a lifetime, he will be blind." ”

The truck was swaying on the road, and Wei San looked at the greenery on both sides of the road, and couldn't help but feel good: "It's finally a different color, and I'm going to vomit when I look at these black stones all day long!" ”

Wei San's itinerary was not informed in advance of the special combat team, and the people who were still hugging each other and falling on their heels in the training ground didn't know how long it would be before their real captain would come back.

The soul of the special operations team is coming back.

The moment Eizo arrived at the Tokugawa range, it was already dark.

March 21, 1951, 10 p.m.

There was another unit that was approaching Tokugawa from the opposite direction from Ezo.

The first unit of the United States, the captain is a bearded man named Brown, Brown has been in Tokugawa for a day, and now is the time for their operation.

Unit 1, which has night vision equipment, does not need to be close to gain vision in the dark, which also gives them a big advantage.

At the training ground, in the woods to the southeast, Brown and more than a hundred heavily armed American special forces appeared here, and when they arrived at the edge of the woods and approached the camp, Brown raised his fist and the team stopped.

Brown looked at his watch in the moonlight, and then whispered: "The purpose of the operation is to eliminate the defenders of this camp, search for the atomic bombs that may be hidden here, try not to leave anything alive, all make me pretty, understand?" ”

"Alright, let's get moving!"

As soon as Brown's words ended, the striker over there suddenly turned around and made a stop gesture, and the special forces who stood up in unison squatted down again.

Brown stepped forward to observe, and the pioneer who had discovered the situation whispered, "Captain, there's an enemy vehicle over there!" ”

Brown saw the light of a headlight move into the camp, and he immediately lowered himself and aimed his night-vision M3 carbine at the truck parked in the barracks.

From the sights, Brown saw a man disembarking from the truck, followed by more figures in the barracks over there.

Brown cursed, "Damn! It's just in time! Tonight's action is canceled, we withdraw! ”

When Brown's cursing began, Wei San suddenly sensed something, the smile on his face disappeared, his eyes aimed at Brown's location, and Brown, who was still observing, suddenly felt his heart jump: "Could it be that guy found himself?" ”

Brown didn't know what kind of terrifying alertness Wei San had.

Brown looked at Wei San through the sight, Wei San stared at Brown with his eyes, and the two of them suddenly remained still for a moment, and after staring at each other for two seconds, Brown's fingers reached from the trigger circle to the trigger, and a murderous intent slowly appeared on his face.

"Captain, are we going to do it?"

The pioneer beside Brown asked quietly, and the distance between the two sides at this time was about one hundred and fifty miles away, which was also the maximum distance for the M3 to exert its night vision function, which was still advantageous for the first unit.

Brown didn't answer immediately, he was still looking at the man in the sight, the man he actually laughed, the man actually smiled at himself!?

Is he despising himself?