It's coming, it's coming!
From the beginning, he had expected his superiors to do this, but he did not expect it to happen so quickly.
"I don't even have enough for myself. Why should I give it to others?”
The commander narrowed his eyes and asked with an unnatural expression,"How much steel can a Xinghua Munitions Factory consume?”
In his opinion, the Xinghua Munitions Factory would be stuffed to death if it consumed five tons a day. After all, there were only so few people.
Zhou Yun was also very uncomfortable, but he still couldn't lose his temper. This restriction was too uncomfortable for him.
"It's not much, but the arsenal is going to be reorganized soon. By then, the daily consumption of steel is estimated to be at least 100 tons.”
Regroup?
Why didn't he know? Didn't he know to report to the police?
"How are we going to reorganize the Munitions Factory?"
Stopping his horse, Zhou Yun pointed at Wangjiatun, which was three miles away.""Wangjiatun now has 24680 residents, of which 9600 are men aged 12 to 42, 10500 are women aged 12 to 42, and the rest are elderly and children.”
"If I unify everyone's military management and turn Wangjiatun into a huge arsenal, women and old people don't have to work. They assemble weapons and ammunition at home, and men work in the morning and in the factory in the afternoon.”
"The men do the heavy work, the women and the elderly are responsible for assembling these fine works, and all the children under the age of 12 go to school.”
"The operation mode of the arsenal that I improved can increase the production speed by at least ten times. Moreover, it can take care of both sides and ensure that the cultivated land will not be wasted.”
" The terrain of the Luliang Mountain Range is complex. It acts as a natural barrier to stop the Japanese from attacking. There's no need to talk about the mass base of the Eighth Route Army. As long as we have enough weapons, our army can expand indefinitely. When that time comes, the Japanese…"
Stop!
The division commander waved his hand to interrupt Zhou Yun's daydreaming and directly ordered,"Zhou Yun, listen up. From today onwards, you will be fully responsible for the operation of the Xinghua Munitions Factory. Our higher-ups will not interfere in the management, but if the villagers do not agree with your operation mode, they cannot force you, understand?”
"I know. Since yesterday, I've sent people to ask every house.”
"That's good!"
After receiving Zhou Yun's assurance, the teacher could not help but ask,"How did your head grow?”
"People think of solutions. If there are no conditions, then create them. The outstanding Chinese people will never lack creativity. They just need a leader.”
"If the commander thinks it's okay, you can send the people that the Japanese have wiped out to Wangjiatun. I'll give you a perfect answer.”
"How is it?"
What else could he do?
"It's a deal. I'll do my best to help you, but I'll say it first. If there's no result, you'll be punished by military law!”
"Yes."
……
The next morning.
The brigade commander took a glance at the mine and left in a hurry. Only Li Yunlong stayed behind to pester Zhou Yun for equipment, and he was the kind who demanded an exorbitant price.
"At most 100 boxes. Do you think these Type 38 grenades are made of mud?”
Li Yunlong went forward to massage Zhou Yun's shoulders in a flattering manner. He then took out a crumpled cigarette and lit it up for Zhou Yun. He casually brought a stool over and sat down, looking like he was going to fight a protracted battle.
After witnessing the test of the Type 38 grenade yesterday afternoon, he couldn't walk anymore. The terrifying power was simply creepy.
A single grenade would cause all living things within a 15-meter radius to be riddled with holes. It was simply the nemesis of the Japanese.
Zhou Yun blew out a smoke ring and glanced at Li Yunlong.
"Can't you be a little more ambitious? It's just a small grenade. Why are you so excited? In the future, when we use trucks to pull heavy artillery of 150mm and above, are you going to die on the spot?”
Tsk!
Li Yunlong curled his lips in disdain and said,""Would you die if you didn't brag?"
"It would be great if you could make mortars in this lousy factory. I think it would be difficult to even make mountain cannons.”
hehe ~
Ignorant!
Don't you know that anything is possible for a man with a system?
Not only did they need to build cannons, howitzers, anti-air cannons, but they also needed to research the rocket launchers.
He would let you know what it meant to use artillery to clean up the ground. If you could use artillery to solve a problem, use artillery. Never engage in close combat.
"Don't use it in the future!"
"As long as you give me 200 boxes of Type 38 grenades, I will definitely not ask you for heavy artillery in the future. At most, I will ask for firearms and grenades.”
So unyielding?
Zhou Yun smiled meaningfully. Then, he picked up a pen and wrote a note on his notebook. The number on it was 250.
"Here, take it to the warehouse and get lost!”
" Hahaha, I don't want to see you. I'm leaving!"
Li Yunlong showed what it meant to turn hostile. He took the approval slip and ran out. After a while, he was gone.
Sigh…What a pity!
Looking at his back, Zhou Yun could not help but sigh when he thought of the ending of drawing his sword. He really did not know what to do in the future.
If they did not think of a way, the Zhou family would also die in the end.
Difficult!
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