Gu Ming had to admit his previous mistakes.

In the end, he underestimated the creation of an automatic rifle.

Originally, he thought that with detailed drawings and parameters, he would be able to make this automatic rifle in this machine factory by himself.

As it turned out, it turned out that without two brushes, you couldn't eat this bowl of rice.

In the face of the cross-era project of manufacturing AK47, in a small machinery factory, there are so many great comrades, with their creative spirit and perseverance, they have overcome many dangers and overcome all kinds of difficult conditions.

As one firearm part after another was processed, Gu Ming's table was full of gunfire parts.

From the bottom cap to the muzzle device, from the front sight to the shoulder strap hook, and from the grip bolt to the air duct.

Every part was placed on Gu Ming's table through Big Brother's hands.

All the parts you need to assemble an AK47 are complete.

"I wouldn't have been able to do this without you."

Uncle Dabao slapped Gu Ming on the back: "Don't talk nonsense, boy, let's do it quickly, we are all waiting for this moment, don't let our efforts be in vain." ”

Gu Ming began to assemble the automatic rifle by hand.

Its first appearance in history was at the Izhevsk Military Plant, where it was finalized in 1947.

But now, this world-famous automatic rifle, seven years in advance, appeared in the 451 Machinery Factory in the land of China, and was manufactured by a group of unknown mechanics.

Gu Ming's movements were very quick, and he quickly assembled all the dozen or so parts.

He pulled the bolt, and the barrel of the gun made a mechanical snapping sound, which was very crisp and neat.

"It's a beautiful sound."

"The shape of this gun is so beautiful...... Lao Tzu's saliva is coming down, quick, take it and take a look. ”

"What are you anxious about, you haven't tried it yet!"

"No, I can't wait, let's just find a random place outside the machinery factory to try it out."

"This is not in accordance with the regulations......"

"Let's go, let's go, I can't wait."

Someone took the lead, and between the pushes and shoves, it was unanimously decided that today, to carry out a trial launch now, must not wait a minute or a second.

The crowd walked out in a menacing manner.

When passing by the sand turning branch of the machinery factory, a group of workers who were working looked sideways.

They knew that these people were using their off-duty time to help the big man make rifles, and they thought it would take at least a month or two to work, but now they look like this...... It's already done!

"Hey, what are you doing here?"

"Lao Chen, are you in a hurry to be reincarnated...... Wait a minute! ”

"I'll check it out too."

"That thing is an automatic rifle? No, we'll have to take a look. ”

Along the way, the workers of the machinery factory, who were originally working honestly, were driven by curiosity and put down the work at hand.

Gu Ming walked ahead, holding this masterpiece in both hands that had been close to a month.

Kong Xuan followed briskly, pride written on his face.

She is responsible for drawing the drawings, and Kong Xuan has a clear understanding of this automatic rifle from beginning to end, and she has full confidence in the test launch of this automatic rifle.

It wasn't until the moment the thing was made that she realized that this automatic rifle could be so perfect, and it perfectly met her expectations in every way.

It's truly an amazing work...... No, this can already be said to be a work of art.

The queue grew longer and longer, and the workers who had rushed to hear the news gathered into a long line.

Those who have good deeds found discarded iron buckets and drew firing points on them with chalk.

Director Liu was also alarmed.

He hurried over, and when he realized that he was the last to know that the workers in the factory had been helping Gu Ming secretly make automatic rifles, the short and fat middle-aged man stared at a pair of incredible eyes, and he was angry and wanted to stop this nonsense, but because he couldn't squeeze into the front line, he had to give up.

At this time, countless pairs of eyes were already focused on Gu Ming's body.

To be precise, it was concentrated on the automatic rifle with a rough shape in Gu Ming's hand.

"If it weren't for you, this gun wouldn't have been born, and its first bullet should have been fired by you." Gu Ming handed the AK47 in his hand to Chen Yanghui.

The latter pushed the rifle back: "Don't be stupid, this rifle was designed by you personally, come on." ”

"That's right, Brother Gu, you're welcome at this juncture." Uncle Dabao on the side had a pipe in his mouth and said vaguely.

"Brother Gu, come on, come on."

Gu Ming nodded to everyone, the bottom of the butt was against Gu Ming's shoulder, he aimed at the rusty iron bucket not far away, and pulled the trigger.

The sound of violent gunfire resounded in the sky above the machine factory.

And in the next instant, a row of dots appeared on the rusty iron barrel.

The pouring water in the bucket flowed out of the bullet hole.

Chen Yanghui quickly stepped forward, poured out the water in the bucket, and found a few warheads that had been deflated by pressure.

He had an excited smile on his face.

It's done!

………………

At the gate of the 451 Machinery Factory, the workers who participated in the production of new rifles were bidding farewell to Gu Ming at the door.

Kong Xuan chose to stay here and continue to engage in drawing work, and no one said bad about the drawings she made.

"Are you sure you want to go to the military command first?" Before parting, Kong Xuan asked.

"I should go and meet Minister Zhang, after all, without him, we would not have been able to complete this work smoothly." Gu Ming said.

He got into the car to the military district headquarters and waved goodbye to them.

After arriving at the headquarters, Gu Ming got out of the car and walked inside.

"Hello, I'm looking for Zhang Wan and Minister Zhang, is he here?" Gu Ming asked a man at the desk who was writing a report at the desk.

The man didn't look up, the tip of his pen rustling across the paper.

Gu Ming was not in a hurry, so he simply waited aside.

One minute.

Two minutes.

Five minutes......

After nearly half an hour, the man finally raised his head, he looked at Gu Ming, closed the lid of the pen, and seemed to have finally finished his work.

This slightly chubby man, after looking Gu Ming's dress up and down, frowned and asked, "Comrade, who are you looking for?" ”

Gu Ming was not angry at all, but his tone was calm, and he repeated it again: "I'm looking for Zhang Wanhe, Zhang Wanhe, the head of the logistics department, is he there?" ”

"I don't know." The slightly chubby man muttered, continued to open the lid of the pen, wrote something on the paper, and ignored Gu Ming.

Gu Ming couldn't bear it anymore, he patted the table and said, "You don't know? I'm talking about the Minister of Logistics, Zhang Wanhe, he's here, right? ”

"What's going on?" A tall, thin man in a military uniform walked down the stairs.

Gu Ming glanced at the man who was busy with his work, and came to the tall and thin man's side: "Hello, I'm looking for Zhang Wanhe, the head of the logistics department, he came here about half a month ago." ”

"He's not here." The tall, thin man replied without thinking.

"Absent?" Gu Ming said strangely: "Wait a minute, who took over his job?" ”

The man didn't answer Gu Ming's question, he looked at Gu Ming from head to toe, and when he saw that he was wearing a shabby gray cotton jacket, his brows furrowed slightly, and he asked rhetorically, "Say, what are you looking for him." ”

"I've got something to show him." Gu Ming patted the long burden on his shoulder.

"What's that?" The man touched the long bag, felt that it didn't feel right, and then pinched it, and his eyes were stunned.

Could this thing be ......

"Don't get me wrong." Gu Ming was afraid of any misunderstanding that would not be easy to explain, so he took the initiative to put the burden flat on the table and opened it layer by layer: "This is an automatic rifle developed with comrades at the request of the military department, you go and tell the person in charge, he will know." ”

"Guns!" The clerk, who was writing something on the half-length desk, looked up, and a rifle caught his eye.

He cried out in surprise.

"There's a dangerous guy here!"

"Restrain him!"

"Don't let him run!"

There was a lot of chaos all around.