Chapter XXIV: The Follow-up of the Gun
Ye Yi often took the five or six styles in Ye Zhengjun's hand, fiddled with it, and said, "What kind of gun is this?" β
"Assault rifles, which combine the characteristics of submachine guns and rifles, are most suitable for medium and close combat, and can also shoot effectively at long distances, but the accuracy and range are much worse than sniper rifles. Pen % fun % pavilion www.biquge.info" Ye Zhengjun said eloquently.
At this time in 1938, except for the German company Hernell, which was required by the military to begin to develop a new type of firearm that combined the characteristics of rifles and submachine guns, this concept did not exist in other countries, let alone the grassroots officers of the Eighth Route Army.
Although Ye Yichang is often confused about the names of assault rifles and sniper rifles, this does not prevent an old soldier from being sensitive to firearms.
He pulled the bolt of the gun, stepped out of the crowd and pulled the trigger on the dummy in the distance.
The barrel of the five or six types of snap, snap, snap immediately burst into flames, and as the ejection magazine continued to beat, the three or eight large shells that had lost their warheads fell to the ground one by one, and there was a crisp sound
Sound.
Save me some bullets! The teenagers looked at the bullet casings that kept popping out, and a wail sounded in their hearts, if it wasn't Ye Yichang who was holding the gun, they even had the urge to grab the gun by force.
"What a gun!" Ye Yichang often fired nearly 10 shots before stopping, stroking the rough and cold body of the five or six guns, and praised in his mouth.
"I'll try it too."
Company Commander Chen is also a veteran, and his love for firearms is naturally not low, he reached out to take the gun, Huzi quickly snatched the five or six styles in Ye Yichang's hand, and smiled: "Company Commander Chen, this is made by our military brother, according to the rules, you have to be the first to come first." β
"Stinky boy, there are so many rules for Lao Tzu, why don't you mention the rules when you are often beaten." Seeing this, Company Commander Chen scolded with a smile.
Hey, hey, hey, Huzi was speechless by Company Commander Chen's words, so he could only scratch his head and smirk.
"Quickly give the gun to Company Commander Chen to try, and after the bullets are finished, I will get a hundred rounds, I will give special approval." Ye Yi often rubbed Huzi's head, and the latter held the gun with both hands.
"Look at your soldiers, they dare to talk to Lao Tzu about the conditions." Company Commander Chen took the gun and rewarded the other party, and turned his head towards Ye Zhengjun with a violent shudder.
Ye Zhengjun didn't say anything, just smoked quietly, but it could be seen from the corners of his mouth that he was not disgusted with this matter.
"You go on, Xiaojun, you come with me to the command room." Ye Yichang glanced at the eager Chen Company Commander, walked up to Ye Zhengjun and patted the other party on the shoulder.
Ye Zhengjun nodded and followed Ye Yi to the camp headquarters, and as soon as he left the river beach, the former turned around with his feet and said to the teenagers, "What happened just now has not yet come to fruition, and Company Commander Chen will testify in a while, whoever wins the second gun will be whoever." β
As soon as these words came out, the teenagers immediately boiled over, and they all showed fierce eyes, like hungry wolves that saw pieces of meat.
Ye Zhengjun was very satisfied with this, and was determined to add another fire, so he said to the soldiers outside the vanguard platoon, "You can also join the competition, as long as you win, not only can you get the gun, but the door of the pioneer platoon is also open to you." β
If the last sentence is a piece of meat, then this is a steaming delicious meat steak, and there is not a single soldier in the third battalion who does not yearn for the pioneer platoon, and even some soldiers who have become platoon commanders in other companies would rather enter the vanguard platoon without a military rank.
"It doesn't matter if you don't win today, go back and train hard, and in a week the pioneer platoon will be expanded to the company level, and I hope you can become one of them at that time." Ye Yi saw that after Ye Zhengjun's words fell, the soldiers were in high spirits, and took this opportunity to give the matter of expansion.
Ye Zhengjun didn't want to expand so quickly because there was still a gap between the teenagers and the expected special forces, but since Ye Zhengjun had made a decision, he thought about it for a while, if he wanted to end the War of Resistance against Japan ahead of schedule, he must build a modern army as soon as possible, and this group of people brought out can be used as seeds to spread outward, and it will be smoother whether it is building troops or marching and fighting in the future.
After thinking about it, Ye Zhengjun continued along the line: "What the battalion commander said is right, the pioneer platoon will be expanded to the whole battalion in a week, recruiting soldiers between the ages of 16 and 23. β
Ye Zhengjun said this, taking into account the learning ability and adaptability of young people to emerging theories and technologies, which is simply the difference between blank paper and drawings.
The words of the two were tantamount to high-purity stimulants, and the enthusiasm of the soldiers was instantly adjusted to the extreme, and Company Commander Chen was not in a hurry to try the gun, he waved his big hand, held five or six styles, and shouted, "Xiaojun, let's just do this, and the second one, just this one in Lao Tzu's hand, whoever has the ability will take it!" β
There is actually no difference between the first one and the second, as long as the mold is there, it is not a problem that the steel is enough to make a hundred or ten thousands, Ye Zhengjun nodded immediately when he saw this, "Okay, it's all up to Brother Chen." β
The physical stimulation is always stronger than the promise, just like someone promises to introduce a beautiful woman to you after a while and there is a beautiful woman in front of you who wants you to be his boyfriend, choose one of the two, I believe that 99% of people will choose the latter.
In the eyes of the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army in 1938, a good gun was much more attractive than a beautiful woman.
"This gun is going to be decided." A warrior moved his body and crackled his bones.
As soon as the words fell, another warrior immediately stared at him and said fiercely, "It's so rare, it's not certain who will die of a deer." β
"I'm going to take this shot."
"This shot is mine."
Under the stimulation of one after another, the fighters bared their teeth and rubbed their hands, and put on this gun, and Lao Tzu predetermined the posture.
The soldiers of other companies are so pioneer, not to mention the teenagers in the vanguard platoon, if it weren't for the fact that Company Commander Chen didn't call to start, he would definitely start first.
Ye Zhengjun and Ye Yichang left after the former promised to hand over the five or six generals to Company Commander Chen for full handling, and the two of them walked quickly to the battalion headquarters command room.
Entering the command room, the two brothers walked to the square table in the middle of the room and sat down, Ye Yi often handed each other a cigarette and said, "Let's talk about it, how this gun was made." β
"Luckily, I made it out of nowhere." Ye Zhengjun lit a cigarette and took a puff and said.
"Don't talk nonsense, tell the truth, or I'll beat you." Ye Yi is often not stupid, his brother has changed too much, if he didn't recognize this face, he even thought that the other party was not the younger brother he brought up.
"Don't be angry, brother, in fact, these things were taught by a person named Buddha and Taoist Kanru in my dream when I was injured and unconscious, and he not only taught me how to make guns, but also instilled a lot of emerging military concepts and technologies." Ye Zhengjun looked at the old brother with a serious face, thinking that he would definitely reveal more things in the future, so in order to stop the other party from being surprised, he simply made up the story of being entrusted with a dream.
It is impossible for anyone to believe this, but Ye Yichang has to believe it, if he doesn't believe it, how can he explain the changes before and after Ye Zhengjun.
Ye Yi often shook his head, thinking, whether these are true or not, at least the changes are developing for the better, in the troubled times, the more capable people are, the better they can live.
"Give me the drawings for this gun." Ye Yi often figured it out, and then set his sights on the five or six styles.
Ye Zhengjun talked about the shooting drawings of the five or six styles, stood up and closed the door before returning to the square table.
Ye Yi often said dissatisfiedly: "What are you doing when you close the door?" β
"Brother, I don't plan to hand over the design drawings of this gun for the time being." Ye Zhengjun sat back on the bench, frowned, and took a deep puff of cigarette.
"What, you dare!" Ye Yi often slapped the table when he heard this.
"Brother, don't get excited, listen to me first." Ye Zhengjun also stood up with a serious expression.
"Okay, if you don't tell me why you come today, Lao Tzu will kill you!" Ye Yi often said that he untied his belt, snapped, and threw it on the table.
"Brother, that's what I thinkγγγγγγ" Ye Zhengjun smoked a cigarette and began to speak.