Bright Sword Military System

Chapter 28
Wang Xuexin didn't think much, and immediately chose "Open".

Then it was discovered that the only two things in the military equipment, namely the "20-type grenade" and "[-]-type grenade" had changed from gray to color.There is a "Copy" option below each, the former requires [-] military industrial coins, and the latter requires [-] military industrial coins.

what the hell?

The imitation grenade costs only 20, but the shells cost [-]?

At the same time, Wang Xuexin secretly said that this is the case. It seems that this military system is not directly equipped to the host, but used to imitate equipment.

Wang Xuexin hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and spent 30 military industrial coins to choose imitation.

Anyway, this military coin is useless to keep, and if you don't spend it, it is a number left in the system.

But this time, so many days of "savings" have been used up.

And then... the Type [-] grenade turned into a [-] cannon, and the Type [-] grenade became a shell of the [-] cannon.

Now Wang Xuexin understood a little what was going on.

Wang Xuexin knew that these [-] small cannons were also called [-]-type small steel cannons. In fact, they were the equipment of the Eighth Route Army imitating the Guizi [-]-style grenade. It was just the best choice the Eighth Route Army could make using the existing conditions and equipment. After many failures and repeated research and experiments, it was barely succeeded in imitation after a year.

That is to say...

This military-industrial system not only teaches Wang Xuexin how to imitate, it can also choose an optimal imitation plan according to the existing situation of the Eighth Route Army.

Thinking of this Wang Xuexin's eyes lit up, this is indeed what he needs.

Then Wang Xuexin knew what to do.

He got up and said to Zhang Wanhe: "Minister Zhang, if you want to say that 'the national army is fine', then let's do it according to the national army! That is, the kind that doesn't need rifling!"

Zhang Wanhe didn't want to talk anymore.

Because he knew that not only Li Yunlong knew nothing about equipment, but other cadres were not much better.

Huang Yibin was a graduate of the Whampoa Military Academy, and he was a bit knowledgeable.

Although they didn't think that they would come out after soaking in the urine and rubbing the mud, as the chief sarcastically, they definitely thought that they would take a piece of tin roll and roll it.

This is also the place where the logistics department has been plagued by people.

One by one, when you need equipment, you come to him to grind, and after you use it, you have to complain that it's not good and that's not good.

If you think the equipment is not good, don't come and ask for it!

If you think you can do it, you can try it out!
Is it easy for me to be this logistics chief?

Thinking of this, Zhang Wanhe sat there with a dark face and planned to keep silent.

They say whatever they like, anyway, I Zhang Wanhe have a clear conscience, who is afraid of who?
However, after taking a glance, he found that it was the soldier nicknamed "Little Northeast" who was questioning, and Zhang Wanhe felt a little uncomfortable.

If it weren't for this little soldier, the arsenal would have been taken over by the devils, and even Zhang Wan and a small life might have fallen into the hands of the devils, so why not say a word?

So Zhang Wanhe reluctantly replied:

"Alas! Comrade Wang Xuexin."

"That's what I said, but even if we imitate the smoothbore gun of the National Army, at most it will be a small barrel like the 27th year of the Republic of China!"

"What's the use of it?"

Zhang Wanhe deliberately accentuated his tone when he said "Xiaotongtong", and took a look at Li Yunlong, who was picking up sunflower seeds and enjoying himself.

Xindao, you kid, ask me for equipment in the future, and if I give you one more bullet, I won't be called Zhang Wanhe.

"Old Zhang is right!" Huang Yibin replied: "The national army with 27-year-old grenade launchers will be suppressed by the devils when they fight against the devils, not to mention our conditions are not comparable to the national army. Things... I'm afraid it's better than throwing grenades with bare hands!"

These words came into Zhang Wanhe's heart.

It's not that Zhang Wanhe doesn't want to imitate it, but with the existing conditions and technology of the Eighth Route Army, what can be used to imitate it?

Wang Xuexin said relentlessly:
"Minister Zhang, let me propose a plan for you to see if it is feasible."

"Although we produce smoothbore guns like the national army, we must set the firing range at a distance of 500 meters."

"This only makes sense in actual combat."

Zhang Wanhe smiled and said nothing.

It's beautiful to think about. As soon as you come up, you have to set the range at 500 meters. Why don't you say 1000 meters?

Another stunned green who can only move his lips!
But Wang Xuexin's next words made his smile freeze on his face.

"Of course." Wang Xuexin continued: "In order to achieve this range, we must sacrifice some advantages. For example, the body tube is small, the weight is light, and the ammunition is still grenades. These advantages are very important to the devil, and to our Eighth Route Army. Is it possible!"

Zhang Wanhe was stunned and asked, "How do you say it?"

When other cadres saw Zhang Wanhe's appearance, they stopped discussing and looked at Wang Xuexin curiously.

Li Yunlong disapproved and continued to eat melon seeds, thinking that even the friendship between Lao Tzu and Zhang Wanhe could not convince him, what kind of onion are you, you can persuade Zhang Wan and this iron rooster?

Wang Xuexin replied:
"Minister Zhang, what do you think..."

"The devil has less equipment and more equipment, and he carries hundreds of bullets at every turn, as well as cans, shovels, marching quilts, etc. He is fully armed, and he has dozens of kilograms!"

"It is necessary to equip the grenade cylinder. Of course, it is required that the grenade cylinder is as small as possible, as light as possible, and it can shoot far and accurately."

"Especially the ammunition is still grenades... Guizi carries grenades on every soldier, and all of them can be used as artillery shells. I didn't say that, it must be convenient!"

When Wang Xuexin said this, the other cadres were also stunned.

Not only Zhang Wanhe could understand these words, but even cadres who didn't know much about equipment could understand them, but they never thought about problems from the perspective of a devil like Wang Xuexin.

Li Yunlong was happy when he saw the big guy's reaction. He tapped the wooden table with his fingers and said, "Don't underestimate this guy. He worked hard at the Guizi Arsenal since he was a child, and he has seen more equipment than you have eaten. !"

The chief ignored Li Yunlong. He was intrigued by Wang Xuexin. He raised his head at Wang Xuexin and said, "Go ahead, why are these advantages necessary for us?"

Wang Xuexin replied:
"Chief, we have more people and less equipment. Many people are still on the battlefield with shuttle darts!"

"What can we do with a bigger gun?"

"What's the point of making a bigger and heavier shell?"

"So many soldiers don't even have guns, and each has only ten rounds of bullets. If they carry one more shell, they will be crushed to death, or what?"

Everyone was stunned.

That's right, if someone goes to the battlefield with shuttle darts, do they still care how many more shells they carry or bigger and heavier guns?

Then why should the gun be limited to the same size, weight and range as the devil?

Isn't this making trouble for myself?

Zhang Wanhe slapped the table and said, "That's true! The National Army just fell into this pit, and that's why there are [-]-year-old grenade launchers. Why did we also fall into this pit?"

The chief became excited when he heard Zhang Wanhe say this: "So, is this plan feasible?"

(End of this chapter)