Bright Sword Military System
Chapter 405 Preparation
Chapter 405 Preparation
Afterwards, the chief called for Zhang Wanhe.
At this time, Zhang Wanhe was still busy assembling and debugging various machines in the arsenal.
Although it has been a few days since the arsenal moved here, because these machines are all self-made, the quality is not very good. During the moving process, there were collisions or bumps, and many things went wrong. During this period, Zhang Wanhe was very busy.
As soon as Zhang Wanhe walked into the headquarters, he saw the chief and the chief of staff looking at him with a smile, and everyone else was also smiling.
"What's the matter?" Zhang Wanhe asked, "What's the matter? Have you won another battle?"
The chief nodded: "Although it is not a victory, it is more gratifying than winning a battle!"
"Oh?" Zhang Wanhe was puzzled for a while, and secretly thought to us soldiers, what could make us happier than winning a battle!
"Sit down!" The chief motioned Zhang Wanhe to sit down, and the guard immediately handed Zhang Wanhe a cup of hot water.
The chief said earnestly: "Old Zhang, these days are not easy, right?"
"Yeah, it's not easy!" Zhang Wanhe said with a sad face, "Look, we managed to secure the Lujiagou, thinking that we could stay there longer to make the seedling of the arsenal grow stronger. Who would have thought that The stubborn army is so unbelievable, he was beaten dumbfounded by the devil in two or three hits..."
Speaking of Zhang Wanhe, he sighed heavily.
The relocation back and forth this time, although no equipment was lost, but the relocation, assembly, maintenance... It took a long time, especially the bullet machine bought from the Jinsui Army broke down again.
Other things are fine. If the bullet machine fails, it will be fatal. Now is the time when the troops urgently need bullets.
The chief also knew this, he nodded sadly, and sighed: "It's not easy! Comrades, it's not easy! But Lao Zhang, your hard days are coming to an end!"
"How to say?" Zhang Wanhe looked at the chief in doubt.
He doesn't believe that this day will come. Didn't he see that there are still modified machines in the military factory?
The chief smiled and said, "That little Northeast just got several rifle production lines and bullet production lines from Citigroup!"
With a sound of "Bang!", the cup in Zhang Wanhe's hand fell to the ground, and the boiling water splashed Zhang Wanhe's feet.
The guards hurried up to check whether Zhang Wanhe was burned, but Zhang Wanhe didn't notice it.
"Chief... Chief!" Zhang Wanhe's lips were trembling with excitement: "You...what are you talking about? Are you trying to make me happy, old man?"
"Old Zhang!" The chief said with a chuckle: "Our old comrades-in-arms for so many years, when did you see me make you happy with these things?"
Zhang Wanhe felt that it was true when the chief said so. The chief never joked about military affairs.
"Really, really?" Zhang Wanhe stood up suddenly, and said excitedly, "This little Northeast is capable, can you still get this? It's a Citi product... what kind of rifle?"
"It's official in Citigroup!" The chief replied, pointing his fingers.
"Good gun!" Zhang Wanhe nodded heavily: "It's better than the devil's [-] guns. How many... How many are there?"
The chief stretched out his palm and answered with five fingers wide open: "Five rifle production lines!"
"Five... Wutiao! This relationship is so good!" Zhang Wanhe was so happy that his mouth was crooked: "Let me just say that Xiaodongbei is a seedling! We also want to change our guns! Wutiao, this month, let's not talk about it." It can make [-] to [-] guns!"
Zhang Wanhe worked in the Taiyuan Arsenal and knew that the rifle production line usually produces about 4000 rifles per month.
"That's right!" The chief of staff joined the discussion with emotion: "But now we are facing several problems: First, do we have enough manpower and technology to produce rifles!"
"It's not a big problem!" Zhang Wanhe replied with certainty: "In the past, the Taiyuan Arsenal produced rifles, and there were a few veteran military workers from there in the armory. They knew the process and key points of producing rifles. But... if It would be even better if the foreign devils can send a few more people to give advice! After all, it is their property!"
The chief of staff took note of this right away.
Technical personnel are indispensable. In case something goes wrong, it is not a trivial matter. Xiaodongbei may not have considered such details when trading.
"Another question." The chief of staff continued: "When the production line comes, will we have enough steel for production? We have to be prepared. We can't wait until there is no steel and then rush to find a solution!"
Zhang Wanhe frowned and said: "We are indeed short of steel, but the steel rails picked up from the devils are barely usable. Although the quality of the guns we make is not as good as the original guns, our army has fewer bullets and fires slowly, so it can also be used." meet needs."
This is a characteristic of the Eighth Route Army's combat. They are not like the soldiers of Yingjiang, who just shoot their guns with "bang bang" no matter whether they see people or not. This method of fighting requires higher quality guns.
The bullets of the Eighth Route Army are like treasures. After aiming for a long time to shoot a shot, and then aiming for a long time to shoot a shot, everyone strives to "kill an enemy with one bullet". This does not have so much requirements for the quality of the gun, especially the quality of steel. Taller.
For example, the "[-]-type" rifle made by the Eighth Route Army is made of rail steel.
Zhang Wanhe added: "In addition, we still have a large number of guns that are aging and have reached the point of being unusable. The steel of these guns is high-quality steel, and we can melt these guns into the production of Citi officially!"
"That's right!" The chief agreed: "That's a good idea! We have more than 7 rifles that are being used at a super-intensive level. If they are inaccurate and dangerous to use, we simply melt them down and make new rifles! We can replace them batch by batch! "
After a pause, the chief said again: "When our army's combat effectiveness improves, we can seize more weapons and equipment from the devils, and we can also get steel from the devils, and our equipment will soon increase! Zhan Ye It's getting smoother and smoother!"
The chief of staff and Zhang Wanhe nodded in agreement at the same time.
The Eighth Route Army's confrontation with the devils was not because of their lack of combat effectiveness, but because of their poor equipment. There were only 40 qualified rifles in an army of [-] people... It can almost be said that there is no one before or after.
However, with such unbearable equipment, the battle can still be fought evenly. What if the equipment gradually catches up?
At that time, the Eighth Route Army will be able to take the initiative to find fighters, so they will seize more, and of course it will be better if they seize more equipment... Then a virtuous circle will enter.
"One last question!" said the chief of staff, "We should choose a safe place for these production lines. I think it's best to separate it from the arsenal. Otherwise, if attacked by devils, our army will suffer heavy losses."
Zhang Wanhe nodded in agreement. He hesitated for a while and said, "Three stores are enough. This place is far away from the front line, the terrain is very dangerous, and the transportation is convenient! There are many caves in the nearby mountains, so we are not afraid of the devils' bombing!"
(End of this chapter)
Afterwards, the chief called for Zhang Wanhe.
At this time, Zhang Wanhe was still busy assembling and debugging various machines in the arsenal.
Although it has been a few days since the arsenal moved here, because these machines are all self-made, the quality is not very good. During the moving process, there were collisions or bumps, and many things went wrong. During this period, Zhang Wanhe was very busy.
As soon as Zhang Wanhe walked into the headquarters, he saw the chief and the chief of staff looking at him with a smile, and everyone else was also smiling.
"What's the matter?" Zhang Wanhe asked, "What's the matter? Have you won another battle?"
The chief nodded: "Although it is not a victory, it is more gratifying than winning a battle!"
"Oh?" Zhang Wanhe was puzzled for a while, and secretly thought to us soldiers, what could make us happier than winning a battle!
"Sit down!" The chief motioned Zhang Wanhe to sit down, and the guard immediately handed Zhang Wanhe a cup of hot water.
The chief said earnestly: "Old Zhang, these days are not easy, right?"
"Yeah, it's not easy!" Zhang Wanhe said with a sad face, "Look, we managed to secure the Lujiagou, thinking that we could stay there longer to make the seedling of the arsenal grow stronger. Who would have thought that The stubborn army is so unbelievable, he was beaten dumbfounded by the devil in two or three hits..."
Speaking of Zhang Wanhe, he sighed heavily.
The relocation back and forth this time, although no equipment was lost, but the relocation, assembly, maintenance... It took a long time, especially the bullet machine bought from the Jinsui Army broke down again.
Other things are fine. If the bullet machine fails, it will be fatal. Now is the time when the troops urgently need bullets.
The chief also knew this, he nodded sadly, and sighed: "It's not easy! Comrades, it's not easy! But Lao Zhang, your hard days are coming to an end!"
"How to say?" Zhang Wanhe looked at the chief in doubt.
He doesn't believe that this day will come. Didn't he see that there are still modified machines in the military factory?
The chief smiled and said, "That little Northeast just got several rifle production lines and bullet production lines from Citigroup!"
With a sound of "Bang!", the cup in Zhang Wanhe's hand fell to the ground, and the boiling water splashed Zhang Wanhe's feet.
The guards hurried up to check whether Zhang Wanhe was burned, but Zhang Wanhe didn't notice it.
"Chief... Chief!" Zhang Wanhe's lips were trembling with excitement: "You...what are you talking about? Are you trying to make me happy, old man?"
"Old Zhang!" The chief said with a chuckle: "Our old comrades-in-arms for so many years, when did you see me make you happy with these things?"
Zhang Wanhe felt that it was true when the chief said so. The chief never joked about military affairs.
"Really, really?" Zhang Wanhe stood up suddenly, and said excitedly, "This little Northeast is capable, can you still get this? It's a Citi product... what kind of rifle?"
"It's official in Citigroup!" The chief replied, pointing his fingers.
"Good gun!" Zhang Wanhe nodded heavily: "It's better than the devil's [-] guns. How many... How many are there?"
The chief stretched out his palm and answered with five fingers wide open: "Five rifle production lines!"
"Five... Wutiao! This relationship is so good!" Zhang Wanhe was so happy that his mouth was crooked: "Let me just say that Xiaodongbei is a seedling! We also want to change our guns! Wutiao, this month, let's not talk about it." It can make [-] to [-] guns!"
Zhang Wanhe worked in the Taiyuan Arsenal and knew that the rifle production line usually produces about 4000 rifles per month.
"That's right!" The chief of staff joined the discussion with emotion: "But now we are facing several problems: First, do we have enough manpower and technology to produce rifles!"
"It's not a big problem!" Zhang Wanhe replied with certainty: "In the past, the Taiyuan Arsenal produced rifles, and there were a few veteran military workers from there in the armory. They knew the process and key points of producing rifles. But... if It would be even better if the foreign devils can send a few more people to give advice! After all, it is their property!"
The chief of staff took note of this right away.
Technical personnel are indispensable. In case something goes wrong, it is not a trivial matter. Xiaodongbei may not have considered such details when trading.
"Another question." The chief of staff continued: "When the production line comes, will we have enough steel for production? We have to be prepared. We can't wait until there is no steel and then rush to find a solution!"
Zhang Wanhe frowned and said: "We are indeed short of steel, but the steel rails picked up from the devils are barely usable. Although the quality of the guns we make is not as good as the original guns, our army has fewer bullets and fires slowly, so it can also be used." meet needs."
This is a characteristic of the Eighth Route Army's combat. They are not like the soldiers of Yingjiang, who just shoot their guns with "bang bang" no matter whether they see people or not. This method of fighting requires higher quality guns.
The bullets of the Eighth Route Army are like treasures. After aiming for a long time to shoot a shot, and then aiming for a long time to shoot a shot, everyone strives to "kill an enemy with one bullet". This does not have so much requirements for the quality of the gun, especially the quality of steel. Taller.
For example, the "[-]-type" rifle made by the Eighth Route Army is made of rail steel.
Zhang Wanhe added: "In addition, we still have a large number of guns that are aging and have reached the point of being unusable. The steel of these guns is high-quality steel, and we can melt these guns into the production of Citi officially!"
"That's right!" The chief agreed: "That's a good idea! We have more than 7 rifles that are being used at a super-intensive level. If they are inaccurate and dangerous to use, we simply melt them down and make new rifles! We can replace them batch by batch! "
After a pause, the chief said again: "When our army's combat effectiveness improves, we can seize more weapons and equipment from the devils, and we can also get steel from the devils, and our equipment will soon increase! Zhan Ye It's getting smoother and smoother!"
The chief of staff and Zhang Wanhe nodded in agreement at the same time.
The Eighth Route Army's confrontation with the devils was not because of their lack of combat effectiveness, but because of their poor equipment. There were only 40 qualified rifles in an army of [-] people... It can almost be said that there is no one before or after.
However, with such unbearable equipment, the battle can still be fought evenly. What if the equipment gradually catches up?
At that time, the Eighth Route Army will be able to take the initiative to find fighters, so they will seize more, and of course it will be better if they seize more equipment... Then a virtuous circle will enter.
"One last question!" said the chief of staff, "We should choose a safe place for these production lines. I think it's best to separate it from the arsenal. Otherwise, if attacked by devils, our army will suffer heavy losses."
Zhang Wanhe nodded in agreement. He hesitated for a while and said, "Three stores are enough. This place is far away from the front line, the terrain is very dangerous, and the transportation is convenient! There are many caves in the nearby mountains, so we are not afraid of the devils' bombing!"
(End of this chapter)
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