Chapter 68: Loving the New and Hating the Old

After this operation, the melon-eating masses of the machinery factory were blinded.

Uncle Dabao lit a cigarette, he was originally teasing the dog, and when he heard the movement here, he came over to see the excitement.

Seeing that he was standing in front of Gu Ming, and from time to time he had to endure the foaming stars splashed by the two of them, the kind-hearted Uncle Bao pulled Gu Ming back and asked curiously: "Brother Gu, what's going on, who is that black-faced Guan Gong." ”

"Oh, it's my captain." Gu Mingman replied indifferently: "Li Yunlong, the head of the independent regiment, didn't I tell you?" ”

The rest of the long-term workers who had been with Gu Ming for a long time looked at each other a few times, and Hong Jiarong, a lathe worker who was about the same age as Uncle Dabao, said strangely: "Did you say that?" ”

The other shook his head: "I don't think I said it." ”

"Got it." Chen Yanghui interjected: "It's just that we don't remember." ”

What Li Yunlong, the independent regiment, those troops on the front line, how can they touch the people who stay in the machinery factory all day long.

No matter how famous Li Yunlong is in the northwest of Jinxi, no matter how much he violates discipline and is punished, they will not know this character.

So when I heard this name from Gu Ming's mouth, I just subconsciously had a thought: This name is quite magnificent, but I don't know what people are like.

Nothing else.

"Okay, Lao Zhang, I won't quarrel with you." Li Yunlong waved his hand, as if he was tired of the quarrel, and said, "What do you want, I'll exchange things for you, it's all done." ”

"No." Zhang Wanhe's tone was resolute and resolute.

"Hey, you ......" Li Yunlong choked for a while.

He really couldn't figure it out, wasn't he just a soldier, why did Minister Zhang, who wanted something, hold on to a soldier and wouldn't let go.

"This baby is different from other babies...... Hey, I can't tell you clearly, let's go, I'll take you to take a look. ”

Zhang Wanhe said, and pulled Li Yunlong towards the machinery factory.

Although Li Yunlong was confused, no matter how much he pondered, he couldn't figure out Zhang Wanhe's intentions, so he had to follow honestly.

After the workers watched Minister Zhang and Head Li talking to each other, they then walked into the factory.

At this time, some of them are so nervous that their stomachs twitch for a while, and even have some urge to vomit.

They were too nervous.

For nearly three months, they worked non-stop to finally make the first AK47s, and before that, they had not seen a battle-hardened officer use their guns and give evaluations.

I didn't expect to be able to witness this moment so soon.

They were sweating with nervousness, and their palms were slippery as if they had been smeared with engine oil.

Soon, a sealed wooden crate on the ground was pried open, revealing several brand-new, oil-smelling AK47s inside.

"What kind of rifle is this, why have I never seen it?" Li Yunlong saw the treasure that Zhang Wanhe wanted to show him, but the result was really beyond his expectations.

He imagined many possibilities, but he didn't imagine them.

"This is a submachine gun? German? Li Yunlong saw the extraordinaryness of these rifles at a glance, and in his words, he took a fancy to you at a glance as our daughter-in-law.

"Folding butt type...... 7.6 mm caliber, this is actually a magazine? ”

As soon as Li Yunlong touched the AK47, he skillfully disassembled the magazine, fiddled with the safety, and was as surprised as if he had seen a gun for the first time: "Can you still switch to single shots?" ”

He held up an AK47 and asked Zhang Wanhe, "Lao Zhang, where did you get this thing, it's a lot of money." ”

Zhang Wanhe said with a smile: "I said that this is our own production, do you believe it?" ”

"! When you are so deceived! ”

In Li Yunlong's consciousness, such a delicate and perfect killing weapon naturally could not have been made in our border area, how could it be German-style equipment, no matter how bad it was, it was American-style.

When Li Yunlong saw these firearms, he couldn't put them down, and he even had already selected the submachine gun unit that was formed behind him.

Such an expensive rifle can't be used by recruits, it's pure blindness, let the few veterans of the independent regiment who can use guns and guns, this submachine gun can top half a crooked handle, and the combat power of the independent regiment can be raised again!

"Don't believe it." Zhang Wanhe put his hands behind his back and swept his chin to the side: "These are the products produced by our machinery factory, the first batch of goods, freshly baked, but you Li Yunlong can catch up." ”

"Okay Lao Zhang, don't play with me, I really want this batch of goods from you, you can make a price, I will also get you Dazuo's saber, if one doesn't work, two will be ...... Fuck, you scream! You can't let the head of the Emperor get it for you! ”

Li Yunlong wanted to hold these guns and leave directly.

He waited for Zhang Wanhe to make an offer, but Zhang Wanhe always said: "This is the gun produced by our machinery factory, if you want to spend money to buy it, buy it elsewhere." ”

Li Yunlong was forced to be anxious, so he almost knelt down and called his grandfather, and saw that Zhang Wanhe was still going around in circles with him, not telling the truth, so he said: "Since you don't want anything, then I can take it." ”

"No one won't let you take it." Zhang Wanhe waved his hand: "But you have to thank Brother Gu well." ”

"If he hadn't fought for the chief, this first batch of experimental guns wouldn't have been your turn."

"What's that?" Li Yunlong didn't understand the meaning of Zhang Wanhe's words.

He looked at the AK47 in his hand, and looked at Gu Ming standing behind him blankly, and he couldn't figure out the situation for a while.

Seeing that his old friend looked like he couldn't figure out the situation, Zhang Wanhe patted Li Yunlong on the shoulder and explained: "Let me tell you the truth, this automatic rifle was designed by Gu Ming, and even the chief said it was good when he saw it." ”

"If he goes with you, then he will be called blind, and how unjust he will die on the battlefield."

"A talent like him should stay in the machinery factory and contribute to the country and the people."

The amount of information was too large, and Li Yunlong was a little unacceptable for a while.

So Lao Zhang didn't lie to him, this gun is really the work of the 451 Machinery Factory, and Gu Ming's kid is the chief designer appointed by the chief?

Li Yunlong held the rifle in his hand, he suddenly didn't say a word, walked into the machinery factory, and rummaged for something.

"Eh, Lao Li, what are you doing here?"

Zhang Wanhe followed behind, and felt strange when he saw Li Yunlong's somewhat inexplicable behavior.

At this time, Li Yunlong seemed to have found what he was looking for, only to see him grab a yellow, orange and orange bullet in his hand and walk out quickly.

Zhang Wanhe saw Li Yunlong's handful of bullets and walked out, so he guessed what he wanted to do, and greeted: "Wrong, that is the place where the sand is turned, do you want to light fireworks or blow up my factory, go this way!" ”

Li Yunlong stopped and followed behind Zhang Wanhe with some embarrassment.

"What are you doing in a daze?" Uncle Dabao patted Chen Yanghui's braincase: "There is a good show to watch!" ”

With that, Bento followed first.

The rest of the crowd hurriedly followed as if they had just woken up from a dream.

After the guns were assembled as planned, only Zhang Wanhe and Factory Director Liu went to the test range to try it once, and they workers had not seen what the guns looked like.

When he arrived at the place, Li Yunlong, who was impatient, had already loaded the bullet, he looked at the rifle again, pulled the bolt, and the crisp sound of the bullet loading was intoxicating.

This is an abandoned warehouse of the machine factory, which can be used to shoot at quite a few targets.

Li Yunlong pulled open the folding butt, pressed it against his shoulder, assumed a shooting posture, aimed at the target in the distance, and pulled the trigger......