Lu Min couldn't say what Wang Liang felt, it was an aura, and when he sat there, he exuded a very powerful murderous aura. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

He knows very well that this is a temperament that can only be cultivated after experiencing a bloody battle, and the special temperament of a soldier.

Tong Dawei hurriedly introduced Wang Liang: "Oh, this is Lu Min, the security officer of our arsenal, who was very heroic in the last battle, and he led more than a dozen soldiers to charge back against the Japanese army to win time for the large army." ”

"Yes, that's good. Soldiers should be like this land officer, bloody on the battlefield. After listening to Tong Dawei's brief introduction, Wang Liang was immediately impressed by Lu Min.

More than a dozen people dared to launch a counter-charge against the Japanese army, which was dozens of times higher than themselves, and this courage was not something that anyone could have.

Wang Liang doesn't believe that Lu Min is not afraid of death, this is the power of revolutionary faith.

Don't laugh when you say it, in this era, Wang Liang deeply felt the power of revolutionary beliefs that almost certainly did not exist in the 21st century.

Death, everyone is afraid.

However, in the face of righteousness, party members have chosen to sacrifice themselves, which is the discipline of communists in this special era.

Hearing that idol Wang Liang was pertinent to himself, Lu Min scratched his head embarrassedly.

Although this Wang Liang looks much younger than himself, he is the head of the regiment and a superior, and Lu Min is very happy to hear the high affirmation of himself by a superior, especially a powerful superior.

"Director Tong, take me to your factory to have a look, this is the first time I've seen an arsenal." The meal is almost over, and there is nothing to do, Wang Liang plans to go and see the broken equipment in Tong Dawei's mouth, maybe what can he do.

"Well, okay, then let's go, Captain Wang." Tong Dawei was stunned, didn't he already say that the equipment was blown up and couldn't work?

Why does Wang Liang still want to see it? The device works, that's a baby. Now it's blown up, it's useless, it's just a pile of worthless scrap copper and rotten iron, what's there to see.

However, Tong Dawei didn't think much about it, since the benefactor wanted to see it, then watch it, and he would take it as satisfying Wang Liang's curiosity.

In this way, accompanied by Tong Dawei and two technical deputy factory directors, Wang Liang paid a friendly visit to the temporary plant of the arsenal.

It is said that it is a factory, but it is better to say that it is a warehouse, that is, the equipment is temporarily pulled into the newly built house.

The factory building is very large, and there must be more than a dozen sets of equipment, in various formats, these are all old-fashioned things in Wang Liang's eyes.

"This is a set of assembly lines for making bullets, copper bar forging, cutting, to forging shell ......." Tong Dawei pointed to the machines to introduce Wang Liang, and at the same time sighed: "Hey, if this was in the past, thousands of bullets could be made a day~"

Wang Liang nodded slightly, there is no doubt that the bullets made by the arsenal are particularly low, and they are not even half powerful from the Japanese army.

The shells are those used and used shells, and the gunpowder is inferior gunpowder developed by oneself, and it is good to have a range of three or four hundred meters.

However, something is better than nothing, and for the poor and white Eighth Route Army, it can be said that it is a miracle that it can produce bullets in 37 years.

According to Wang Liang's memory, the spring of the development of the arsenal of the Eighth Route Army was around 39 years, and rifles could be made at that time.

The Bayi horse rifle, a manual rifle, was developed in 1939 by Liu Guifu, a technician from the Military Industry Department of the Eighth Route Army Headquarters.

The gun is characterized by its small size, accurate shooting and beautiful appearance. The aiming star on the barrel was praised by Peng Dehuai as "the first crosshair in the world". The most prominent was the three-edged bayonet on the gun, which could be automatically deployed and fixed.

Its recessed style is easy to make blood outflow, easy to pull out after assassination, after quenching to increase the strong hardness, when not in use on the barrel of the gun, when hand-to-hand combat can be quickly fixed by pressing the button, so it is very important to buy time and win the white-knuckle battle. And when marching, there will be no obvious reflection of the blade surface, which is conducive to concealment.

Depend on! Thinking of this, Wang Liang suddenly opened his mouth, he can make a gun!

AK47, STG-44 assault rifle, Type 56 submachine gun, Galil assault rifle, aren't these guns all produced in the forties and fifties of the twentieth century?

Although Wang Liang was a liberal arts student before, I know how to memorize them, and I have a good understanding of the parameters of these guns.

Lao Tzu doesn't invent, can't Lao Tzu directly copy your ideas?

This is the end of 37, and the gun above has not yet come out, whoever makes it first is the original, yes, Wang Liang made up his mind.

Build guns, I want to make my own guns!

"Head Wang, Head Wang, you?" Tong Dawei saw that Wang Liang had been standing there and smirking, as if he had been enchanted, so he gently pushed him.

"Ah, oh, I think about things, I think about things, haha." Wang Liang came back to his senses at this time, "That Director Tong, you can't use all these equipment, right?" ”

"Yes, it's useless, it's just a pile of scrap copper and rotten iron, our two deputy factory directors are experts in this area, they can definitely not repair it." The best way is to purchase another batch, but now that the army is in chaos, where can I get equipment~" Tong Dawei replied.

"Oh, then give me all of these, I'm curious, I want to have fun." Wang Liang was overjoyed in his heart, you can't repair it doesn't mean that I can't repair it, hearing Tong Dawei's useless evaluation of these equipment, Wang Liang felt that his opportunity had come.

"Eh~ Commander Wang, this needs to be reported to the division commander, right? I, although I personally want to send you away, but this still has to be nodded by the teacher. Tong Dawei replied with a sad face.

Although Tong Dawei has no opinion, just a pile of scrap iron, but even if he is the factory director, he does not have this authority, so he still has to listen to the teacher.

If the equipment was really transferred out, the division commander would ask for it and shoot him.

"That's no problem, I'll call the division commander." Wang Liang naturally understood Tong Dawei's concerns, the discipline of the Eighth Route Army was quite strict, and civilian personnel like Tong Dawei should be very regular.

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On the phone, Wang Liang flickered and flickered, soft grinding and hard bubbles and crying poor, and then counted his military exploits...

"Commander, just let me get rid of those equipment, I like to tinker with that thing, I really like it..... I don't want the commendation for the annihilation of the Yamazaki Brigade .... Yes, yes...."

In the end, Wang Ping asked Tong Dawei three times in a row, is the equipment really unusable? Is the device really unusable? Are you sure you can't fix it?

After getting Tong Dawei's very, very positive answer, Wang Ping agreed.

"Okay, you can transport it~"

(To be continued.) )