In the early morning of the next day, the winter of Mohe was very gloomy, and the sky was gray, which made Su Wenming a little depressed and unenergetic. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info no energy, I drank high again last night, without it, just because I had to celebrate because I had a dish, and I sang a song, I remember that it seemed to be Liu Huan's starting over, there was a lot of wine and a lot of talk, and the old man Bi talked about the current Daming, the big guys were very emotional and pessimistic, Su Wenming in order to cheer everyone up, hereby roared with a five-tone incomplete voice, the roaring old man Bi and their old tears were all over the place, and quickly asked Su Wenming to shut up.

Su Wenming got up lazily, hey, his body is so relaxed, there are no bubbles in his mouth, and his gums don't hurt anymore, sure enough, food is indispensable to everyone, and if there is food, his body will be normal and healthy, thinking of this, Su Wenming's mood is much better.

Today I want to go to the Jingqili River to kill Tsarist Russia, thinking of this, Su Wenming's heart is very excited, everything is ready, it is estimated that he will arrive at noon on the climbing plow, he has breakfast, and he went out in Ao Lan's reluctant eyes, and the family is also a little sentimental, and told Su Wenming to act carefully, and told Wolid to protect the big leader, especially Staff Officer Yang, to keep an eye on the big leader, don't drink too much every day, pay attention to healthy diet, and the parting old mother took Su Wenming's hand and said, alas, there is a faint sadness in the small courtyard.

Outside the courtyard gate, four hundred guards, dozens of climbing plows are on standby, and there are a few boxes of vegetables, that is, leeks and green onions.

Old Man Bi, Wu Shenyi, Song Yingxing and others also came to see them off, because this trip was the first step for the realization of the goal of resisting Tsarist Russia at the beginning of the establishment of Flying Eagle, and it was very important. also sent a special gift to Su Wenming, the old man pointed to an object covered with cowhide on the plough and said: "This thing is not trivial, the only one in the whole Mohe River, we must cherish it, make good use of it, and don't kill it." When Su Wenming heard that this thing was so awesome, he was so curious that he couldn't wait to pull open the cowhide, and look, my God! Maxim machine gun! Su Wenming was not light, I remember that I only gave Mr. Bi a few firearms drawings of later generations, and there was a picture of the Makqin mechanism drawn by Su Wenming, but I didn't expect to let Mr. Bi get it out in a year, there is a look, Su Wenming sighed, the wisdom of the ancients is not small, give him a little brilliance to get the light of the sun, if you give a drawing of the atomic structure, it is estimated that you can make a nuclear weapon. Thinking of this, Su Wenming broke out in a cold sweat. Uh, this Makqin is a little small, it's not right there, the four brackets are right, wait, what is this crank for, how does it look like a hand-cranked shoe machine in later generations, and there is an upward-facing tube on the left for something, is it pouring wine, so esoteric and profound.

Su Wenming looked at Old Man Bi with a puzzled expression, meaning that this thing can be used? Old Man Bi despised Su Wenming, jumped on the climbing plow, asked the guards to climb the plowcar to the plain where no one was, removed the machine gun, pulled out the four iron brackets to fix the machine guns, and pointed the muzzle at the grove thousands of miles away.

I saw that Old Man Bi pulled out rows of bullets from the wooden box next to him, Su Wenming's eyes turned green, and there were bullet bags! Su Wenming was sweating again, I was really afraid that Old Man Bi would stuff this row of bullets into the pipe facing upwards, this behavior was extremely brainless, if this was the case, Su Wenming had every reason to throw this iron lump in the middle of the road.

Old man Bi didn't know what mechanism he touched behind the machine gun, and a square steel piece jumped out of the chamber of the machine gun, just like Makqin in later generations, Su Wenming's heart was relieved, there was a play. Seeing that Old Man Bi pressed the rows of white bullets into the chamber of the gun, Su Wenming looked at Song Yingxing very worriedly and said, "Gen'er, is it done?" I won't blow it up, don't hurt the old man. Song Yingxing replied with a twitch in his face: "It's Chang Geng, the big leader, there is no problem, otherwise the student will definitely not let the old gentleman take this risk." Su Wenming felt a little relieved.

Old man Bi was all ready, half-squatting on his knees, holding the handle of the crank of the Makqin machine gun with one hand, and holding a handle that he didn't know from there with the other, Su Wenming looked at it, alas, he guessed it all, that crank was the trigger, there was nothing new, except for the pipe facing up, I didn't know, everything else was the same as I thought. With the rotation of the hand-cranked shoe machine shaker of Mr. Bi, "Da Da Da...... Whoosh...... "Mohe's first Bi's Makqin machine gun let out the first roar since its birth!"

The Mohe people are boiling! They all looked at this black steel killer spewing tongues of fire in amazement, and listened to the terrifying sound, this sound was so shocking, and the internal organs of the shocked people vibrated with it! Su Wenming plucked out his ears, why did this thing have a voice with the big diesel generator of later generations, "Look! Hit! I don't know who shouted, Su Wenming also looked at the grove thousands of miles away, I'll wipe it! I saw that the grove staggered to and from place to the rhythm of the roar of the machine guns, and the snow foam flew all around, as long as the trees in the direction of the machine guns were cracked, and the bullets also rubbed sparks, burning the entire forest, and the machine guns were still roaring! Su Wenming was excited, good guy, this Bi Shi Makqin is reliable! So powerful and violent! It is estimated that hundreds of bullets have been fired so far, and the chamber has not been exploded, which shows that the problem of barrel heating has been solved! The Flying Eagle has added another big killing artifact! Hahahaha! "Run, old man! The gun is smoking! "Shrimp?! What's the situation?! The gun is smoking! Su Wenming's heart raised his throat, and when he looked back, I went, Bi's Makqin was really smoking, and the big guys were running away, but Old Man Bi was still motionless in the smoke and fog, and Bi's Makqin's voice was not as arrogant as just now.

Su Wenming rushed up and pulled up Old Man Bi and was about to run! Old man Bi kicked Su Wenming away with one leg, old man, failure is the mother of success! Let's start all over again, it's important to save your life! At this time, Song Yingxing didn't know where to scoop a spoonful of water, and comforted the big guy in his mouth: "Don't worry, don't worry, wood things, wood things, calm down, dodge!" Let me! As he spoke, he poured the water from the spoon into the mouth of the pipe facing up on the left side of the mechanism, and only heard the hissing and comfortable sound of Bi Makqin, and heard a chill in people's hearts.

Su Wenming's eyes straightened, and only now did he understand the wonderful use of that pipe, the heat pipe, alas, this is not scientific, didn't I explain on the diagram that the water cylinder is wrapped in the gun tube, isn't it possible to reflux the cooling water, alas, it is estimated that the understanding is wrong, and it may be impossible to make it due to limited technology. Su Wenming was thinking blindly, and the sound of machine guns sounded in his ears again, and Bi Shi Makqin spat out tongues of fire again, shaking the majesty just now.

Finally, Old Man Bi shook his head, finished a wooden box of bullets in the cheers of the big guys, stood up and looked at Su Wenming with a smile, Su Wenming understood, he had to make a statement, if the statement was wrong or uncertain, he couldn't get by today. Su Wenming observed carefully, circled around this iron lump, and evaluated it seriously in his heart, well, the structure is tight, refined steel, although there is residual heat in the face, but it is quite practical and not scrapped, it is estimated that there are 1,000 rounds, only two water is poured to dissipate heat, and the middle bullet is not stuck, this machine gun can be operated by two people, one person shoots, one person pours water, wipes, why is the analysis so awkward, it should be one person to shoot and one person to press the bullet,! Bi Shi Makqin....Weak explosion.

Su Wenming's eyes lit up, these small problems are not a problem on the battlefield, if there are so many four Bi's Makqin shoe machines on the battlefield, with such a shake of the hand, there is no problem to knock down thousands of people! You must know that Makqin changed the whole world in later generations. Hey, hey, hey, with this thing, the world is invincible!

Old Man Bi spoke and asked Su Wenming: "How about the big leader, are you satisfied?" Su Wenming excitedly grabbed Old Man Bi's hand and shouted: "Bi's Makqin was born out of thin air, invincible in the world!" After hearing this, the old man Bi laughed: "Bi Makqin, hehehe, the old man is ashamed, this artifact is not invented by the old man alone, and it cannot be named after the old man's surname. Song Yingxing said modestly: "There, there, the students are just icing on the cake, and when they think of the textile wheel, they think of here. "Su Wenming was stunned, the co-author is your kid's shoe-binding machine, you can't be scientific, I didn't find this machine gun very funny."

Old man Bi said to Su Wenming: "I have taught the use of this machine gun to Commander Wo, it is not early, the big leader set off early, with this machine gun, I believe that the fight against Tsarist Russia is foolproof, go." Turning around and leaving, Su Wenming had a lot of questions about this machine gun he wanted to ask, and when he saw that Old Man Bi was walking so fast and resolutely, he could only order the guards to set off towards the Jingqili River, staring at the machine gun in front of him along the way.