Finally, Li Rujin designed the drawings and won the unanimous approval of the two women, and the rest of the time was leisurely time, the three of them sat together, drank tea, chatted, so comfortable, plus Li Rujin from time to time took the jokes that circulated on the earth to share with the two women, serious, not serious, colorless or with a little color, so that the two women laughed from time to time or provoked a meal of fist embroidery legs, and then the two women laughed and collapsed on the ground. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this time, in the confidential conference room of the Nanjing Military Region, there were only five people attending the meeting: Sun Dahai, commander of the military region, general, Zheng Youhe, political commissar of the military region, senior general, Wu Jianjun, chief of staff of the general staff of the military region, lieutenant general, deputy commander of the military region, Wang Jianzhong, lieutenant general, director of logistics of the military region, Zhou Tian, colonel. After Wang Jianzhong sat down, he sent a document to everyone, only a piece of paper, handwritten, which recorded all the technical parameters of the AK-47, and a simple evaluation report, and also recorded the performance and special effects of smokeless gunpowder below, but the formula was not recorded on it. After everyone saw it, they all looked at Wang Jianzhong with an extremely shocked look. Wang Jianzhong glanced at everyone and said, "It's all true, I tried it myself." "Everyone no longer doubts, they know that Wang Jianzhong will not cheat, no one dares to do this kind of thing, that is to lose their heads. Sun Dahai asked in a slightly trembling voice, "Where is the sample gun?" Wang Jianzhong took out an AK-47 from the canvas bag at the bottom of the table, handed it to Sun Dahai, and said, "The bullet is finished, or I will let you try the power of this gun today." Sun Dahai took the gun, looked at it carefully, and asked Wang Jianzhong: "When will the bullet be made?" "Tomorrow morning, I have arranged for personnel to produce 10 sample guns and 5,000 rounds of ammunition, and I have mentioned the highest level of secrecy in the military region's military factory, and it is my younger brother Wang Jianyi who is in charge of the work, and he participated in the whole process of producing and testing sample guns." "What about smokeless gunpowder?" "I also arranged for various departments of the military region to purchase raw materials from different places, and I also added more than a dozen other raw materials to cover the possible spy sight. By the way, Commander, there is one more thing for you," Wang Jianzhong took out a few more drawings from the canvas bag and handed them to Sun Dahai. Sun Dahai took the drawing, "What is this?" Sun Dahai asked suspiciously? That kid has not yet come out with a sample gun for the transformation drawings of Yang 3," Wang Jianzhong said, and then pointed to the drawings of the sniper rifle and said to Sun Dahai: "Commander, look at this, this is a sniper rifle, sniping the enemy from a distance." In particular, the enemy's mid- and low-level on-the-spot command. "Long distance? How far can it be? Sun Dahai asked suspiciously, because the effective range of the Yang 3 is about 150 meters, how many meters can it reach after the transformation? 300 or 400 meters, Sun Dahai didn't think much about it. "About 800 meters." Wang Jianzhong said with a smile. "What? 800 meters! Sun Dahai's eyes widened again, and he asked incredulously? Sun Dahai knew that if there was really a range of 800 meters, the role and significance on the battlefield would be different. Sun Dahai calmed down his ups and downs, and asked again, "Can there really be 800 meters?" Wang Jianzhong said: "800 meters is what I said at least, and the kid said that it should be able to reach 1000-1200 meters." But there is no sample gun yet, so I'll say a little less. Sun Dahai fell into deep thought, and after a while, he said to Wang Jianzhong: "Tell us what happened in the past few days, a surprise for a while, a surprise for a while, I'm afraid my heart won't be able to bear it." ”

Wang Jianzhong sat down, was silent for a while, organized his language, and then recounted in detail everything that had happened from the time his brother called him to the time he left for Nanjing. No matter how big or small, nothing is left out of it. After listening to this, everyone on the side looked at Wang Jianzhong with an extremely surprised look, and Wang Jianzhong also said helplessly: "In the past few days, I have pinched my thighs several times as if I was living in a dream." Everyone listened to what Wang Jianzhong said interestingly, and couldn't help laughing, Sun Dahai pointed at Wang Jianzhong and said: "Lao Wang, Lao Wang, Lao Wang......" The implication of the words: Lao Wang, you have also become bad.

"By the way, what's that kid's name and where does it come from?" Political Commissar Zheng Youhe asked. Wang Jianzhong told him about his understanding of Li Rujin, "I'm afraid that my subjective emotions will affect the results of the investigation, so the investigation procedure for Li Rujin has not yet been started. "The investigation process is necessary, even if you know that there is nothing wrong with the person, you still have to go through the procedure." I'll do it. Zheng Youhe took over the errand, he is now very interested in this kid, he came out of nowhere, and brought them several surprises, it would be strange if he was not interested, besides, he was originally engaged in political work, which is also a matter of duty. There was no opinion. Wang Jianzhong handed over the drawings to Zhou Tian, the minister of logistics, and instructed: "After the meeting, immediately find someone to organize production, and strive to produce a sample gun as soon as possible. He also deliberately pointed to the drawings of the sniper rifle, and the meaning of the words was clear at a glance.

"By the way, there is one more thing, let me tell you, how do you see how I handle it?" Wang Jianzhong told everyone about Li Rujin and Zhao Xianxian. "Well, the front is very good, and the back is a little inappropriate, come, let's discuss it." Sun Dahai asked everyone to think of a good way to solve it completely and properly, leaving no trouble.

After a while, Zheng Youhe said: "Can you be specially recruited into the army?" "In the end, he is engaged in political work, and he hits the nail on the head." Good! That's a good idea! In the end, it's the pen. The crowd unanimously agreed. All the problems were solved, everyone chatted for a while, and all kinds of envy and jealousy came out, and finally agreed that Wang Jianzhong's trip to Haizhou was a treasure. put Wang Jian proudly, and he almost couldn't find the north when he went out.

The next morning, everyone came to the camp early, with expressions and "Wait online, I'm in a hurry!" "Almost. Finally, Wang Jianyi appeared in sight in a car, and everyone got into the car and went straight to the shooting range. Brothers Wang Jianzhong and Wang Jianyi gave explanations and demonstrations to everyone, and each of them was given an AK-47. Everyone was like a child with a new toy, and they were very excited. What are you waiting for, loading the bullets, and after a while, the dense gunfire wafted over the shooting range. The one that everyone played happily, that one was hi, and it seemed that all the depression and unhappiness had been vented. The proud dragon of the Dawen Empire, at this moment, finally raised one of its claws, flashing with a cold light of killing. Roar to the sky!

The gunfire on the shooting range gradually became sparse until it was quiet, and everyone was disheveled, like a group of ruffians, but they held the AK-47 tightly, regardless of the temperature of the barrel, and were reluctant to let go. They finally realized the ferocity and ferocity of the AK-47.

Sun Dahai hugged the AK-47 like his own child, put his face on the gun, and sat quietly on the ground, as if he was recalling something, whether it was remembering the years of the beacon fire, or the comrades who had sacrificed, we didn't know, but those two lines of tiger tears told us that it was an unforgettable memory, a sad past.