"No, this gun is too heavy!"
"If you let the soldiers fight with guns weighing 13 catties, they will probably be exhausted before they are killed by the Japanese.”
"Moreover, the rifling of this barrel is too rough. The accuracy of the bullets is not enough!”
"They all need to be changed!"
Zhou Yun looked at the sample gun in his hand and continued to find its flaws. He almost said that the three days of hard work that Wang Kexin had spent with more than ten people in the firearms department was worthless.
It was indeed worthless because this gun was a defective product in Zhou Yun's eyes.
"Chief, this is our first time making guns and we don't have any experience. Can you give us some guidance?”
Wang Kexin felt a little wronged. Zhou Yun threw the blueprint to her and went to study the mortar. It was already very good to make it like this.
Seeing that she felt wronged, Zhou Yun picked up the stamping parts on the table and quickly assembled an MG42. After looking back and forth, he nodded in satisfaction.
The MG42 used a large number of stamped parts. Although the workmanship looked crude, the advantage was that it could be quickly mass-produced.
"Why don't you try to use the stamping process to make a rifle? I don't ask for excellent workmanship, and it's the same for warriors. As long as the performance is reliable and can be produced quickly, it's fine.”
Stamping process?
Wang Kexin looked at the crudely made MG42 and suddenly had an inspiration.
"I know how to improve it. I'll give you a sample gun tomorrow. What do you think of this general-purpose machine gun?”
"We'll only know if we try. Go and get busy."
"Yes!"
After she left, Zhou Yun picked up the machine gun and went to the ammunition production workshop to get a few ammunition chains. He called the guards and prepared to go to the shooting range to test the gun.
However, as soon as he went out, he bumped into Li Yunlong and Kong Jie, who were making a racket. With his sharp hearing, he roughly knew what they were arguing about.
"Li Yunlong, this batch of weapons must belong to me. Your new regiment is stationed in Wangjia Town. Why do you need so many grenades?”
"Dumbo Kong, you don't understand, do you? Our New Regiment has the most difficult mission. If anything goes wrong with the Munitions Factory, the entire Jin-Cha-Ji region will be finished.”
"Oh, I…"
"Just say yes or no!"
"This…"
"You can't say it, right?"
"You…"
" What are you talking about? Are you feeling guilty?"
“……”
Unable to bear it any longer, Kong Jie roared with a flushed face,""You f * cking let me speak, but you didn't even give me the chance to speak.”
"You f * cking Li Yunlong, can you be a human being? You act like a miser all day long. This arsenal isn't yours. Minister Zhou has the final say in the allocation of resources.”
"To put it nicely, you're a garrison commander. To put it bluntly, you're just a security guard.”
"Don't be so noisy all day. If others don't know, they'll think that you're the Minister of Military Industry.”
"Bah ~"
"Dog!"
hiss ~
Awesome!
Zhou Yunhe and the other guards gasped. Kong Jie's ability to scold people was on par with Li Yunlong's.
It was really the Crouching Dragon Phoenix Chick of Northwest Jin!
He was even more powerful than Widow Wang from Wang Family Town.
Widow Wang was someone who had scolded another shrew to the point of suicide. No one in the surrounding villages dared to provoke her.
At this moment, Li Yunlong was also stunned. He felt that he had met his match. If he couldn't beat Zhou Yun in scolding, how could he not beat you, Dumbo Kong?
"His grandma…"
Bang ~
The sound of a gunshot interrupted his breathing. Zhou Yun blew at the muzzle of the M1911 in his hand.
"All of you shut up, I'm so annoyed. Kong Jie, why are you looking for me?”
Kong Jie, who was startled, came back to his senses and hurriedly went forward with an apologetic smile."Minister Zhou, I will be returning to the Independent Regiment tomorrow morning. Can you allocate a batch of weapons and ammunition for me?”
"I don't need anything else. Just a Type 38 grenade will do.”
After saying that, he looked at Zhou Yun expectantly. After all, it was against the rules to come to the military department to ask for weapons and ammunition. According to normal procedures, he needed to report it layer by layer.
However, everything changed after Zhou Yun took power. The Xinghua Munitions Factory was directly under the jurisdiction of the Yan 'an headquarters. Other than a few heads of the headquarters, no one had the right to interfere.
Therefore, the various troops formed a tacit understanding that they would come once every five days. This time, you come, and next time, I will come.
However, there were exceptions, such as Li Yunlong!
The new regiment suffered heavy losses during the counter-sweep and was transferred to the Wang Family Town to guard the arsenal. In the end, after a week of rest, this guy had recruited 3,000 people.
In addition to his relationship with Zhou Yun, the new regiment had five Type 38 grenades each.
Therefore, Kong Jie wanted to play the emotional card. After all, the Independent Regiment had helped the Munitions Factory escort so many machines and equipment. Even if they didn't have any credit, they had worked hard.
Usually, the exploration team would transport them back and distribute them. There were only about 3,000 of them in their hands, one for each person…that was all!
How could this be enough!
Especially after using the Type 38 grenade, all the soldiers wished they could carry hundreds of them on the battlefield and use them to destroy the Japanese.
Equipment?
An idea suddenly appeared in Zhou Yun's mind. He quickly perfected it and outlined a plan that would ensure that he would not be restricted in the future.
"I can give you the equipment, but if others find out, they will definitely gossip.”
"This…"
Kong Jie was a little anxious, but his words were indeed reasonable. Once he opened his mouth, others would follow suit. How could Zhou Yun be a person?
hahaha ~
Li Yunlong, who was gloating, clapped his hands and said,""I told you that you couldn't get it. Don't be envious of the new group. Who asked our Old Li to be Zhou Yun's sworn brother?”
"Bullsh * t. You, Li Yunlong, lost the competition and acknowledged Minister Zhou as your big brother. This matter has spread throughout Jinchaji.”
"If I want to, what can you do?”
"I…"
Just as he was about to retort, Kong Jie had a flash of inspiration.
That's right, Li Yunlong can become sworn brothers with Zhou Yun, so why can't I?
So what if he acknowledged this 18-year-old big brother? Anyway, with Li Yunlong in front of him, he wasn't afraid of losing face.
His idea was very simple. As long as he had weapons to fight the Japanese, it would be fine.
"Minister Zhou, I, Kong Jie, have been admiring you for a long time. It would be great if we could become sworn brothers of the opposite sex!”
"Motherf * cker, Dumbo Kong, you're shameless!”
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