Since the Westernization Movement at the end of the Qing Dynasty, China has been clamoring for full industrialization.

But after so many years, the domestic industrial level is still close to zero, and the only three eastern provinces and Shanghai with a little industrial base have been occupied by the Japanese.

Before the road came to Trojan County, he didn't even know what a water pump was, and he saw a lot of good land but no food to eat, which is very revealing.

"Lu Yuan, don't think that you made a semi-automatic rifle and the heifer butt is up, and the bull is going to the sky!"

Lei Ming rolled his eyes and said to Lu Yuan in a tone of a person who had come over: "This rice, you have to eat it bite by bite, and this road has to go step by step - industrialization, not that you can do it if you want to!" ”

"Although Thunder Maniac speaks like a fart, I agree with what he says!" Han Xiaolei said.

Although the technicians did not speak, the expressions on their faces already explained their attitudes.

"As long as there is electricity, everything is possible!"

Lu Yuan smiled confidently: "Do you think I just want to talk, am I unprepared?" Let me tell you, in addition to the heavy stamping machine that you got from the Eighth Route Army, I also managed to get another one, and also purchased some second-hand lathes and other things, if it goes well, it can be shipped over before the year - with these semi-automated industrial equipment, do you have a little more confidence? ”

"Really?"

When those technical workers heard this, their eyes lit up and said: "Two heavy stamping machines, as well as lathes, plus our Red Army is also searching for all kinds of machinery for the sake of the arsenal, if these machinery and equipment are enough, maybe we can really make 10,000 guns a year!" ”

"If that's the case, it would be great!"

Han Xiaolei also patted Lu Yuan's shoulder excitedly and laughed: "Lu Yuan, you guy, you don't tell us a word after doing so many good things, do you know how much effort it took for us to engage in related machinery, and almost all the underground organizations in various places have taken action......

"If I had told you earlier, and then you would have saved yourself all the trouble and looked at me? When the time comes, the production of firearms will not go up due to the lack of machinery, and it will not be us who will suffer, but also the common people of China? ”

Lu Yuan sneered, then looked back at Lei Ming and said with a smile: "Captain Lei, after listening to my preparations, do you think I have the qualifications to be awesome?" ”

"Today...... Nice weather! ”

Lei Ming looked at the sky with a sigh, he didn't want to talk to Lu Yuan at all, his back was extremely sad, he felt that he should try to minimize the time with Lu Yuan, otherwise his heart would be hit mercilessly every moment, and sooner or later it would be hit with a thousand holes.

"Captain Lu, you invented this gun, give it a name!" Many technicians said.

"Yes, yes, such a good gun deserves a name!"

Han Xiaolei said: "I see that this gun is loaded with eight bullets, how about calling it eight grains?" ”

"The soil is dead, let me come, I'll do it by naming me!"

Lei Ming suddenly stopped being sad, and came up happily and said: "This gun was invented by our Eighth Route Army and your Sichuan Army Independent Regiment, how about calling it the Bachuan gun?" There are the eight of our Eighth Route Army, and there is the Sichuan of your Sichuan Army - why are you looking at me like this? ”

"I also said that the eight grains of soil I raised, aren't you the soil of the eight rivers? Why don't you give it a name for the Baga Gun? Han Xiaolei rolled his eyes angrily.

"Let's listen to Captain Lu, after all, Captain Lu is the first person to take the lead in the appearance of this gun!" The technicians said a fair word.

"A gun is a weapon of killing!"

Lu Yuan sighed faintly: "We people, painstakingly make weapons, but they are used against our kind, since the appearance of guns, how many people have died under the muzzle of guns - it's a pity, only within the scope of guns, there is truth, justice, we have no choice......"

Hearing this, the technicians, Han Xiaolei and even Lei Ming were silent, and they suddenly realized that the appearance of guns was a cruel and absurd joke made by human beings themselves.

"The guns we are building now are to fight against aggression and to fight for justice, we have no choice, and we don't need to choose!"

Lu Yuan said with a straight expression: "Just call it Guoxiong, I hope that in the future, our country will be strong, and no one will dare to bully us anymore - Guoxiong semi-automatic rifle!" ”

"A good name, it's called Guoxiong!"

"Commander Lei, this Guoxiong semi-automatic rifle, whether it is the name or the meaning, is much stronger than your Bachuan!"

Everyone laughed, and Lei Ming looked at the sky, feeling that he had been deeply hurt.

Lu Yuan smiled, and at the same time silently said sorry to John and Mr. Garland in his heart, and said in his heart that I stole your invention for my motherland, don't blame me.

"With Guoxiong semi-automatic, the good days of the little devil are coming to an end!" Han Xiaolei held the sample gun and said with emotion.

"It's a pity, we don't have much time!"

Lei Ming sighed lightly: "If we had been able to fully equip these guns a few years earlier, this war might not have happened at all, and now, even if we can produce more than 10,000 or 20,000 national heroes a year, we can't change the situation of the war in a short period of time......"

"Of course, it can't change the overall war in a short period of time, but it is enough to change the battle situation on the local battlefield!"

The ruthlessness in Lu Yuan's eyes suddenly flashed: "However, as long as we can produce 10,000 Guoxiong semi-automatic rifles before July and August, and equip them with our Sichuan Army Independent Regiment and your Eighth Route Army, it will be enough to change the local battle situation on our side!" ”

"That's right!"

Thundering Han Xiaolei also laughed in unison, 10,000 Guoxiong semi-automatic, each regiment is equipped with seven or eight hundred, that is definitely an update of firepower, it is strange that the little devil who doesn't fight cry dad and shout mother!

"Remember, the appearance of Guoxiong must be kept completely secret!"

Lu Yuan said coldly with a straight face: "I hope that in addition to our team, the first time the little devils know about Guoxiong's existence is when they fall under Guoxiong's guns - we will use Guoxiong to teach them a bloody lesson!" ”

"Don't worry, the people who can enter the arsenal are trustworthy people, and the workers of any arsenal are absolutely loyal, and they are warriors who are willing to shed blood and sacrifice for the country without frowning!"

"We have always wanted to make a good gun for the brothers who went to war, so that they can drive the little devils out of China, there was no chance before, but now we have, if we can't keep this secret, is it still human?"

The technicians present were all talking solemnly, and there was a flame burning in their eyes!

This is their dream, to use their man-made guns to kill the invaders, to defend their country, people, wives and children!

Also, this land that our ancestors fought back with blood and tears, and which has been passed down from generation to generation!