"This man stole a set of overalls, and Mō went into the aircraft test site, and the workers found out, and he injured a few people and ran out, and we chased after them when we were alerted." The security captain said, "I met the Nine Girls on the way, and the Nine Girls helped catch up with him, but ......" He looked at Tang Jiumei and shrank the words behind him.

"I was afraid that he would run away, so I was in a hurry, so I fired a few more shots......" Tang Jiumei looked at her father, stuck out her tongue, and whispered.

"If you shoot a few more shots, he'll be a honeycomb." Tang Jing glared at her fiercely, "I'm not afraid of hurting others." ”

"You can't blame the ninth girl for this." Sun Hui said, "This incident reminds us that we should further strengthen preventive measures, and this time the Japanese are coming for our whole of China, not just Fengtian and Shandong." ”

"Then there's Brigadier Lautang." Wu Jie looked at Tang Jing and said suddenly.

Hearing Wu Jie call himself Brigade Commander Tang, Tang Jing smiled bitterly and nodded.

In order to go north to help the war, Tang Jing, who had been unwilling to accept the government's appeasement, finally agreed to lead his troops to accept the reorganization and set up the new seventh hún brigade of the Jiangxi army. But now, he understands that Yang Shuoming's arrangement is completely correct.

"I'll go and arrange the combat preparations immediately, and according to Hanzhi's original defense plan, I will arrange it first." Tang Jing said.

"However, it is better to do it in secret, so as not to alarm the people and cause unnecessary panic." Wu Jie said.

"I understand." Tang Jing said, "Your company and the mine will also send additional manpower. ”

"It's just that this Japanese spy sneaked in disguised as one of us, and it's really hard to identify." Sun Hui said with some concern, "If they secretly do some sabotage, it is really impossible to prevent it." ”

"There's a way to deal with them." Tang Jiumei suddenly said with a smile.

"What can you do?" When Tang Jing heard her say this, he glared at him again.

Tang Jiumei blinked, and suddenly muttered out a local dialect, which made Wu Jie and Sun Hui all stunned.

When Tang Jing heard Tang Jiumei's words, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he nodded involuntarily.

"What did the Nine Girls say?" Sun Hui asked curiously.

"It's not been a day or two since your manager Sun came to Jiangxi, how many dialects do you understand here?" Tang Jiumei asked with a smile.

"Good way, good way" Sun Hui immediately understood what Tang Jiumei meant, and laughed along.

A week later, it was still the same little hotel.

"Their defenses have become stricter, and we have to act as soon as possible."

Fumiko Akiyama looked at the patrol horse team walking on the street outside the window, turned back and whispered to Yoshio Yoshikawa.

"Then tonight," Yoshio Yoshikawa nodded, "Let's go to that chemical plant first." ”

"No, let's go to that machine shop, I want to know what kind of scale the weapons production capacity has reached here." Fumiko Akiyama said.

"Okay." Yoshio Yoshikawa got up and said, "I'll go with Kobayashi to prepare right away." ”

Fumiko Akiyama returned to the Chuáng, trying to avoid the window, she carefully opened some of the topographical maps she had drawn these days, and looked closely, her eyes falling on a factory in the middle of the valley, her eyes flashing with a strange light.

At night, the three people wearing gray sè camouflage clothes quietly sneaked out of the hotel and disappeared into the vast night.

And by the time they reached their destination, it was almost dawn.

"That's it." Xiao Lin pointed to the factory area shrouded in morning light and mist, and said softly.

Fumiko Akiyama took out a small monocular and looked at it carefully.

"Such a factory, in Japan, is the size of a medium-sized factory." Fumiko Akiyama said softly, "However, it is not easy for the Shina people to build such a factory in a short period of time. ”

"The assembly hall of the aircraft is located here." Kobayashi said, a hint of gloom flashed in his eyes, "Makimura just wanted to see the secret of the Shina's plane, but it turned out to be ......"

"Let's finish what he didn't do," Fumiko Akiyama said, taking off her backpack, taking out the clothes inside, and began to change in front of the two men.

Yoshikawa Yoshio inadvertently saw her yòuhuò and youthful **, and involuntarily swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"This grenade is also improved according to the general's original design, in order to ensure the production and production speed, the grenade is still made of cast iron shell, in the cast iron shell is equipped with explosives and letter tubes, and then installed with a hollow wooden handle, and the wooden handle is equipped with a fire pipe." A factory director said to Lin Yuqing, "Because the process is simplified as much as possible, the output has been greatly improved compared to the round melon grenade." ”,

Lin Yuqing looked carefully at a grenade that had just been made, and a trace of satisfaction flashed in his eyes.

The structure of this wood-handled grenade is very simple, the cast-iron shell is produced by the foundry, the wooden handle is produced by the carpentry workshop, and the manufactured wooden handle is dipped in wax with a simple wax-impregnated tank. The explosives are the ready-made "fertilizer" explosives of the chemical factories that produce soap and fertilizer, and the lightning fire tube is also ready-made, and the fire pipe is the fire pipe of the old gun. In order to ensure the lethality of the grenade, the body of the grenade is loaded with 170 grams of "fertilizer" explosives, and the elongated wooden handle ensures an effective throwing distance better than the grenade.

This kind of grenade is very similar to the wooden-handled grenade made by the Germans in World War II, when throwing the bomb, you only need to put the fire ring on the little finger to drop the bomb, and at the same time as the grenade is ejected, the fire ring on the little finger will open the fire wire, so that the grenade will be instantly ignited.

"The grenades on the front line should be all used up now, right? I don't know if they can use this grenade. Lin Yuqing picked up the grenade with his hand, shook it in his hand, and said to himself.

"Grenades are the same as grenades, in fact, as long as you throw an approximate accurate, no matter how bad the new recruits on the front line are, it is not like you haven't thrown stones when you were a child, throwing this thing is no different from throwing stones, I heard that the Japanese are always willing to engage in crowd tactics, as long as they are thrown into the pile, they should always be able to kill several, which is much more convenient than shooting guns." The factory director laughed.

"Also, one shot may not kill a Japanese, and a grenade can kill at least one." Lin Yuqing played with the hand-grenade with grooved prefabricated fragments in his hand and nodded. The use of prefabricated fragments is also from Yang Shuoming's design, which can maximize the lethality of the grenade and achieve better results.

"The fact that such a large amount of grenades on the front line has proven to be very effective." A workshop director continued, "The production of hand grenades will be higher, because the production of this grenade is not a technical job, as long as these cast iron shells, wooden poles, lightning medicine signal tubes and fire pipes can be assembled together, and there are no technical requirements, whether it is a man, a woman or a child, you can easily make batches of grenades in the world." ”

"How many of these cast-iron shells can we produce a day now?"

"Now we can produce more than 4,000 a day, and if we remove the waste, we can have 3,000 good ones. Because we use pig iron casting shells, waste products can only be re-furnaceed. ”

"Three thousand a day, although it is not a small amount, is still a bit insufficient." Lin Yuqing nodded, "Try to increase the output, everyone has been working hard lately, and the overtime salary is more, how much can be built." ”

"When the time comes, I'll blow up all the Japanese and fucking deaths," the workshop director laughed, "Do they dare to come?" ”

While they were talking, two crisp gunshots suddenly rang out outside

Hearing the sound of gunshots, the workers in the workshop who were still working overtime nervously stopped their work.

"What's going on?" Lin Yuqing was shocked, and as soon as he asked, several security guards rushed in and stood guard at the door.

"What's wrong with Team Wang?" Lin Yuqing recognized the security captain who led the team and asked loudly.

"Hún has three Japanese spies coming in, from the workshop to the west, and our men have already gone up," the security captain surnamed Wang replied loudly.

"The workshop to the west? They want to ......" Lin Yuqing was shocked, he retracted his words, put down the grenade in his hand, and involuntarily moved towards the pistol on his waist.

"I heard that there is a girl inside, his grandmother's Japanese stinky girls have followed us to China, and they are clearly looking down on us," a security guard said loudly.

"Japanese? Isn't it pretty? Hearing that there were women among the Japanese spies, some workers were interested and immediately asked.

"Didn't see ...... clearly"

"I heard that the Japanese woman sāo is very ......"

I don't know who said this, and the workers let out bursts of laughter, diluting the tension caused by the discovery of the Japanese spy.

At this time, the gunshots rang out again, Lin Yuqing looked at the grenade on the table, and suddenly had a strange thought, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but let out a strange smile.

"Bang Bang Bang"

Fumiko Akiyama fired behind her with the large pistol she had snatched, she didn't expect that this big and heavy pistol could fire repeatedly, and she couldn't help but be secretly frightened.

Probably because of the excessive recoil, she felt that the bullets were flying, but her pursuers obviously knew the power of the weapon in her hand, and they stopped and hid in hiding places.

Seeing that she was temporarily distancing herself from her pursuers, Fumiko Akiyama ran forward desperately, when suddenly the gunfire in the distance became dense, and then there seemed to be a scream, which made her heart sink in.

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