In the end, the bamboo tube mortar was still rejected by the brigade commander. The reason was simple: our soldiers were strong.
"Next!"
hehe ~
A burly and honest-looking soldier walked out with a few wooden boxes. He stood at attention and saluted.
"Hello, Chief. My name is Wang Dazhuang. I'm from the 129th Division's 386th Brigade's new regiment's cooking squad.”
"Yes, hello. Did your New Regiment send cooks to participate in this martial arts competition?”
After saying that, the brigade commander looked around and did not see Li Yunlong. He could only ask,"Where's your weapon?"
Kacha ~
Wang Dazhuang placed the box on the table and opened it with a smile. He took out a bun and took a bite under the stunned eyes of the brigade commander and Zhou Lin.
？？？
"Chief, this is the Steamed Bun Grenade I invented!”
Wang Dazhuang turned around and threw the half bun in his hand.
Hong ~
The violent explosion gave everyone a fright. It would really explode?
In the corner, Zhou Yun rubbed his eyes. He felt that his worldview had been overturned. There really was a Steamed Bun Thunder.
Good fellow, I'll praise you directly!
He turned to look at the proud Li Yunlong and said,""Your New Regiment uses Steamed Bun Grenades in battles?”
"Isn't it a waste?"
"Haha, damn it, it looks good but is useless. Wang Dazhuang is pregnant. I've seen his Steamed Bun Grenade when it was invented, but I still don't understand how it exploded.”
hehe ~
Not to mention you, even I, a top student who went through nine years of compulsory education, can't understand it. Even with the knowledge of weapons in this body, I still can't understand it.
It completely violated the law of conservation of energy!
In the arena.
The brigade commander was also stunned. He carefully reached out to pick up a bun, afraid that he would suddenly be blown up.
However, it still looked no different from an ordinary bun. It even had a warm touch. It was obvious that it had just been out of the steamer not long ago.
"How did you do it?"
Wang Dazhuang scratched his head." It's very simple. Put the explosives into the bun and it becomes a bomb."”
Was it simple?
The brigade commander suspected that he had read a fake book.
"It's easy to stuff explosives into buns, but how do I detonate them?”
That's right!
The crowd perked up their ears curiously, waiting for Wang Dazhuang's explanation.
"Uh, this should be the method of making a cannon!”
“……”
Zhou Yun couldn't believe his ears. It turned out that the director of the drama didn't forget to take his medicine. This kind of operation could really be made into a bun bomb.
Amazing!
However, it was too surreal. It still felt unbelievable.
If it was that simple, why would they need military experts? They could just use their Tomato Grenades, Carrot Grenades, Apple Grenades to kill all the Japanese.
As he was thinking, Zhou Yun suddenly had a flash of inspiration. Why don't he get Wang Dazhuang to the Munitions Factory? At that time, he could study how this god made Steamed Bun Grenades.
He did as he was told. He looked at Li Yunlong affectionately…no, with a gentle gaze."Regiment Commander Li, can I discuss something with you?”
Hmm?
Li Yunlong, who was watching Wang Dazhuang's performance of triggering the bomb in the chamber pot, turned around. When he saw Zhou Yun's eyes, his entire body instantly stiffened. The noodles he had eaten for lunch were rolling in his stomach.
In the next second.
"Zhou Yun, is your brain stuck in a door?”
"If you want to find a woman, ask your mother to find you a few foreign horses. If it really doesn't work, give me 100 boxes of grenades and I'll capture a few Japanese women for you.”
" Tsk tsk tsk…That Japanese woman's body is so delicate, and her various postures are so…"
Wu wu wu…
As he spoke, he started driving. Zhou Yun, who was full of black lines, quickly covered his mouth.
"Can you be more serious? I mean, give me Wang Dazhuang. He's a talent.”
"100 boxes of grenades!"
"Hehe…get lost. I don't want it anymore.”
Li Yunlong, who could easily get two pounds of meat off his bones, had asked for 100 boxes of grenades. Did he really think that making grenades was easy?
'Ding, how did you know?'
Who was it?
The voice that suddenly appeared in Zhou Yun's mind shocked him. He quickly looked around, but there was no one else beside him except Li Yunlong.
Could it be the system?
"Ding, stop looking, I am the System.”
Whoosh.
He heaved a sigh of relief. That was more like it. What was the point of transmigrating without a system? It was equivalent to not transmigrating.
"What the hell are you?"
"Ding, I'm not a plaything, this system is a system…mm, super…super…forget it, I'm a military system!”
She couldn't even speak clearly and felt a little unreliable.
Military System?
"What functions do you have?" Zhou Yun asked suspiciously.”
"Ding, the main thing is to train you into a super military expert, a super military expert who can design and manufacture everything from starships to bullets.”
F * ck…That's awesome!
It was too strong. It seemed that all transmigrators were children of the plane!
"When can I build a starship?”
"Ding, according to the industrial level of the country you are in, it will be possible after about 300 years.”
“……”
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