July 23, 1939, in the morning.

The war room of the leading detachment of Guantao County.

Ouyang, who was dealing with official business, was interrupted by a high-pitched shout.

"Commander, our Lao Li is here to congratulate you, hahaha."

Before you see him, you hear his voice first.

Ouyang knew who was coming as soon as he guessed. Before anyone entered the door, he had such a loud voice, except for him Li Yunlong, who else?

More than ten seconds later, Ouyang saw Li Yunlong take Monk Wei and walk into the war room with a big grin.

After Li Yunlong and Monk Wei saluted Ouyang with a military salute, the two began to get up casually.

Li Yunlong said with a smile: "Old chief, this time you are married, our Lao Li can't say that we have to express it well, but who made our old Li family have a thin background, there is nothing to say, no, I brought two carts of weapons and ammunition with you." ”

At that moment, Ouyang took the list of weapons from Li Yunlong's hand, and after reading the detailed weapons and ammunition above, Ouyang's smile became even worse.

"Good guy, there are ten ninety-two heavy machine guns alone, you kid is rich!"

Ouyang exclaimed: "Lao Li, it can make you bleed heavily, it really comes out of the sun in the west!" ”

"Oops!"

Li Yunlong pretended to be angry and said: "Old chief, what you said is not right, our old Li usually picks the door and returns to the door, but your wedding this time, and you rushed to Hunan, our old Li is smashing the pot and selling iron, and we have to do a lot of power." ”

After a pause, he squeezed his eyebrows at Monk Wei again, and Monk Wei understood and ran out.

Ouyang was puzzled, "Lao Li, why did you let the monk go?" ”

"Hey, hey!"

Li Yunlong smiled mysteriously, "Don't worry, there must be something good." ”

After a while, Monk Wei ran back, but there was a big guy in his hand, a heavy machine gun with a very rough appearance, which looked like countless pieces of iron were spliced together, very simple and inconspicuous.

"Lao Li, what do you mean by this?" Ouyang asked.

Li Yunlong replied with a smile: "Old chief, this is a gift carefully selected by our Lao Li for the eldest nephew." With a wave of his hand, he said: "Don't look at this appearance, but it is very powerful, much more powerful than the ninety-two heavy machine gun of the little devil of his mother's day!" ”

Hearing this, Ouyang was immediately very curious, and he could let Li Yunlong say this, which shows how amazing this unsightly heavy machine gun is. At first, Ouyang didn't care too much, but when Monk Wei put it on the table, Ouyang looked at it again and was immediately shocked.

The sweat on his forehead seeped out instantly.

"Lao Li, tell me quickly, where did you get this thing!"

At this moment, Ouyang was really anxious.

"Huh?"

Li Yunlong frowned and said: "This robbery was seized from a few blind little devils when I met them on the way here. At first, I didn't like this heavy machine gun, but after a few attempts, I was scared. Good guy, a shuttle is the size of hundreds of bullets, and in the blink of an eye, all the shots are out. ”

After a pause, he said: "And the big tree that is as thick as a person is directly smashed by it!" ”

"Hiss~~~!"

Hearing this, Ouyang suddenly gasped.

Sure enough, it was!

"Old chief, do you recognize it?" Li Yunlong said curiously.

"Hmm!" Ouyang nodded heavily, his face very solemn.

This heavy machine gun, why does Ouyang know it?

It is no exaggeration to say that no one in this world knows it better than Ouyang.

In the next few years, in later generations, this heavy machine gun originating from Germany completely shocked the whole world!

Big famous!

During World War II, the best heavy machine guns in the world, there was not one!

It is the pinnacle of single-barreled machine guns!

It has a name that was feared by all countries during World War II.

- Ripper!

Whether in the ice and snow of minus 40 degrees Celsius in the Soviet Union, or in the low scrubs of Normandy;

Whether it was the scorching deserts of North Africa or the rubble heaps of Berlin, the Ripper heavy machine gun was the absolute firepower of the German army and a nightmare for the Allied soldiers.

Those American GIs, who are invincible everywhere and flying and domineering, are also depressed, unwilling to fight, and demoralized, and regard it as an "infantry nightmare."

It is one of the three superlative adjectives used by critics of light weapons: "The shortest time, the lowest cost, but the best weapon!" ”

"But this damn heavy machine gun should have been equipped with the German army in 1942, why did it appear in 1939 now!"

Ouyang was extremely shocked in his heart.

It took a long time for Ouyang to calm down and notice something different.

"This is not the stable cloth tearing machine that was finalized and equipped with the German army in 1942, but its early model, or experimental type."

But even so, today's it is far from being comparable to the Japanese army's 92 heavy machine gun, and it can even be said that looking at the present, it is also the best heavy machine gun in the world, and there is no one.

Ouyang looked solemn, and said in a deep voice: "Lao Li, you should not know about this gun, just act as if nothing happened, you just need to know a little, with it, we will definitely take advantage of the devil in the future!" ”

At this moment, Rao is cynical Li Yunlong also understood Ouyang's intentions.

This powerful heavy machine gun is a generational weapon that can turn the tide of battle.

Then Ouyang arranged for the guards to take Li Yunlong and Monk Wei to rest, and he immediately took the road rage to the arsenal of the Longtou detachment.

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Shujuan, the director of the arsenal, after testing the "Ripping Machine" heavy machine gun, the whole person was as shocked as Ouyang had seen it before.

"Commander, this gun is simply the devil!"

This is Shujuan's evaluation of it.

Ouyang also nodded heavily.

This robbery is not just the devil!

It's a murderous weapon!

During World War II, the most striking impression of the MG42 by Allied soldiers was its gunshots.

The "ripper" has a minimum rate of 1,200 rounds per minute and a maximum of 1,500 rounds per minute, while after the machine gun rate of fire exceeds 1,000 rounds per minute, people cannot distinguish a single gunshot, and its firing sound is not like the "click" sound of a Czech or Browning machine gun, but similar to the "snort" sound of a high-speed turning chainsaw (the sound is a bit like the later M134 heavy machine gun of the American army), and some Allied soldiers describe it as the sound of tearing a large piece of linen.

The recruits didn't have much to do with it, and the last thing the veterans of the Allied forces wanted to hear was this diabolical voice.

For them, this voice is the voice of the Grim Reaper!

Because of the high rate of fire of the "ripper", the shooter can shoot 12 to 15 rounds every time he pulls the trigger for a short burst, and if an unfortunate soldier is shot by the ripper, then he will be shot several times in an instant, and the chance of survival is very small.

In actual combat, because of its high rate of fire, it is not only easy to deal with small group targets, but also has considerable lethality against large-scale group targets.

Ripper, the best heavy machine gun of World War II, there is no one!

Ouyang Zhengse said: "Director Shujuan, from now on, what do you need, I and the detachment will give full support, as long as we can imitate the tearing machine." ”

At this moment, Ouyang can foresee that once our party and our army imitate it, then in the future, when facing the ferocious and powerful Japanese army on the Chinese battlefield, our army will have an overwhelming advantage!

The first update.