Bright Sword Military System
Chapter 447
Chapter 447
Li Yunlong was shooting at the shooting range that day.
To be precise, it was not shooting targets, but testing bullets... Springfield bullets produced by the production line.
Li Yunlong was so happy from ear to ear after hitting a few rounds.
Not to mention the pointed bullets, the gunpowder is still smokeless, the sound of the gun is crunchy, the trajectory is stable and powerful, and Chuntian is a good gun, so it is not a big problem to hit the target at more than 300 meters.
Li Yunlong asked Zhang Wanhe who was in charge of observing and recording beside him: "I said, Lao Zhang, how many bullets do you think this bullet machine can produce in a day?"
"More than 3000 rounds!" Zhang Wanhe carefully compared the two bullets in his hand, and replied: "Yingjiang's stuff is just different. It is much better than the bullet machine that the Jinsui Army got. Hurry up, there are only dozens of waste bombs in one day, which is dozens of times lower!"
The accuracy of Yingjiang equipment is of course not comparable to that of Jinsui Army's bullets, although both are second-hand.
Li Yunlong only knew "hehe" and smiled.
Damn, more than 2 rounds of ammunition can be produced in a day, which is enough for the independent regiment to fight a battle.
After this month, that is...nearly 70 hairs, making a fortune now!
At this time, Zhang Wanhe sighed, and said worriedly: "It's a good thing to have a large output, but a large output... means that our bullet casings are consumed quickly, and the production may bottom out in more than a month! "
"This is impossible!" Li Yunlong said: "We have to find a way to fight the devils a few times, and the more we fight, the more bullet casings we can pick up!"
Li Yunlong's hands were actually itchy.
He thought to himself, the equipment used to be able to beat the devils in a hurry, but now that they are replaced with these good guns, why don't they treat the devils like mice?
So if you lack anything, go to the devil to pay!
If the chief heard these words, he would definitely give Li Yunlong a few blows in his head: "You bastard, that's all you can do! You still want to pick up bullet casings when you have a good gun and ammunition?"
At this time, Wang Xuexin came up, and he leaned over to Li Yunlong and said, "Leader, burn two catties of sweet potatoes!"
Li Yunlong stared, looked back at Wang Xuexin and said, "It's a beautiful idea! I said Xiaodongbei, I told you to go to the tank unit, and you still think about burning sweet potatoes? No! Let me tell you, if you didn't take the fifth battalion Once you understand it, don’t even think about it, as long as you understand it, you can have as much as you want!”
"Regimental Commander!" Wang Xuexin said in embarrassment, "I'm... not just for the tank troops?"
"Do you think I'm stupid or what?" Li Yunlong grinned: "The whole army still burns with sweet potatoes? Feeling like you want to drink a little wine and drive a tank enough?"
"How can it be possible!" Wang Xuexin laughed together: "I was thinking, don't we have to be familiar with the actual combat performance of the tank before training? For example, how far can the devil's gun penetrate our tank, and how far can we penetrate our tank?" Devil tank... If you don't know these things, isn't it just practicing blindly?"
What Wang Xuexin said was not nonsense.
The training should be targeted, so Wang Xuexin got the data of T34 and T26 tanks from Mao Xiong.
但只有坦克数据还远远不够,比如T34车体前装甲45毫米厚,鬼子97式的穿甲弹在500米距离上可穿75毫米。
Judging from the data alone, it will definitely break down.
But can this penetration be penetrated in actual combat?
Or how likely is it to break through?
If not, at what distance can it be penetrated?
These are all training issues to consider.
And these questions can only be dug up from Androvich who has fought on the battlefield.
Li Yunlong sounded reasonable, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was wrong, so he asked calmly, "What does this have to do with sweet potato burn?"
"Team leader!" Wang Xuexin replied: "Maozi is good. Didn't we have some disagreements with that Andruvic before? Now we have to let him tell the truth after drinking!"
To deal with Maozi, there is nothing that one jar of wine can't solve, if there is, then two jars!
Li Yunlong said "Oh", and then his eyes lit up: "Do you want me to ask about this together?"
Zhao Gang was looking at the results of the chest target in the distance with a binoculars a few meters away. When he heard Li Yunlong's words, he turned his head and interjected: "Old Li, you can ask about this matter. Do you know what to ask? Even if they say it, can you understand it?" ?”
Li Yunlong replied: "Then I go to help drink, can't I?"
Zhao Gang put away the binoculars and replied: "If you go to help, will others still have wine?"
Speaking of which, Zhao Gang ignored Li Yunlong, and said to Wang Xuexin: "Little Northeast, go get three catties of sweet potatoes to burn, and report this matter directly to me in the future, so as not to make excuses for your regiment leader!"
"Yes!" Wang Xuexin responded and ran away in a hurry.
Zhang Wanhe looked at Li Yunlong's face, and then called out to Wang Xuexin's back: "Little Northeast, I'll go with you, and I'll testify for you!"
As soon as Zhang Wanhe left, Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang started arguing behind:
"Aren't I also doing this for work? Why can't I drink if Xiaodongbei can drink?"
"Little Dongbei is for work, and you are just drinking!"
"Why am I called Cengjiu? I am a regiment leader, what's wrong with learning about the training situation of the tank battalion?"
"What do you understand? If you really understand, you can wait until now?"
……
Zhang Wanhe shook his head as he walked, these two were really enemies in the previous life, they didn't finish their quarrel in the previous life and stayed in this life to continue arguing.
Wang Xuexin managed to get a jar of roasted sweet potatoes and went to Androvich with a few side dishes.
Originally, Wang Xuexin was hesitant to order a bottle of Fenjiu.
But if you think about it carefully, as long as there is wine, Maozi will be fine, and he doesn’t care about good wine or bad wine. Their vodka is made from fermented potatoes, and the taste is not much better. Sometimes they will even drink it if there is no wine Find a way to toss with engine oil, and there are news about Mao Zi drinking body wash as alcohol and being poisoned in modern times...
Therefore, if sweet potatoes are burned enough, Fenjiu is a waste.
When I found Androvich, he was sorting out the documents, and Wang Xuexin couldn't understand the densely written Maowen.
Seeing Wang Xuexin coming in, Androvich hurriedly put away the documents with a guilty conscience.
Wang Xuexin thought that Androvich was worried about leaking secrets. How could he have thought that Androvich was recording what Wang Xuexin did every day and then reporting it.
"Hello, Captain!" Wang Xuexin glanced into the room and found that the interpreter was not there, so he hurriedly shouted to the next door: "Old Fan..."
The translator's surname is actually Fang, and he is also a person who has studied in Mao Xiong's. He is in his fifties, and because he is a translator, he got the nickname "Old Fan".
Lao Fan responded, and ran out of the house in a hurry, putting on his shoes while running.
Wang Xuexin raised a wine jar in his hand, and asked Androvich, "Can I drink?"
There is no need to translate this sentence, because Wang Xuexin has already seen Androvich licking his lips and swallowing.
(End of this chapter)
Li Yunlong was shooting at the shooting range that day.
To be precise, it was not shooting targets, but testing bullets... Springfield bullets produced by the production line.
Li Yunlong was so happy from ear to ear after hitting a few rounds.
Not to mention the pointed bullets, the gunpowder is still smokeless, the sound of the gun is crunchy, the trajectory is stable and powerful, and Chuntian is a good gun, so it is not a big problem to hit the target at more than 300 meters.
Li Yunlong asked Zhang Wanhe who was in charge of observing and recording beside him: "I said, Lao Zhang, how many bullets do you think this bullet machine can produce in a day?"
"More than 3000 rounds!" Zhang Wanhe carefully compared the two bullets in his hand, and replied: "Yingjiang's stuff is just different. It is much better than the bullet machine that the Jinsui Army got. Hurry up, there are only dozens of waste bombs in one day, which is dozens of times lower!"
The accuracy of Yingjiang equipment is of course not comparable to that of Jinsui Army's bullets, although both are second-hand.
Li Yunlong only knew "hehe" and smiled.
Damn, more than 2 rounds of ammunition can be produced in a day, which is enough for the independent regiment to fight a battle.
After this month, that is...nearly 70 hairs, making a fortune now!
At this time, Zhang Wanhe sighed, and said worriedly: "It's a good thing to have a large output, but a large output... means that our bullet casings are consumed quickly, and the production may bottom out in more than a month! "
"This is impossible!" Li Yunlong said: "We have to find a way to fight the devils a few times, and the more we fight, the more bullet casings we can pick up!"
Li Yunlong's hands were actually itchy.
He thought to himself, the equipment used to be able to beat the devils in a hurry, but now that they are replaced with these good guns, why don't they treat the devils like mice?
So if you lack anything, go to the devil to pay!
If the chief heard these words, he would definitely give Li Yunlong a few blows in his head: "You bastard, that's all you can do! You still want to pick up bullet casings when you have a good gun and ammunition?"
At this time, Wang Xuexin came up, and he leaned over to Li Yunlong and said, "Leader, burn two catties of sweet potatoes!"
Li Yunlong stared, looked back at Wang Xuexin and said, "It's a beautiful idea! I said Xiaodongbei, I told you to go to the tank unit, and you still think about burning sweet potatoes? No! Let me tell you, if you didn't take the fifth battalion Once you understand it, don’t even think about it, as long as you understand it, you can have as much as you want!”
"Regimental Commander!" Wang Xuexin said in embarrassment, "I'm... not just for the tank troops?"
"Do you think I'm stupid or what?" Li Yunlong grinned: "The whole army still burns with sweet potatoes? Feeling like you want to drink a little wine and drive a tank enough?"
"How can it be possible!" Wang Xuexin laughed together: "I was thinking, don't we have to be familiar with the actual combat performance of the tank before training? For example, how far can the devil's gun penetrate our tank, and how far can we penetrate our tank?" Devil tank... If you don't know these things, isn't it just practicing blindly?"
What Wang Xuexin said was not nonsense.
The training should be targeted, so Wang Xuexin got the data of T34 and T26 tanks from Mao Xiong.
但只有坦克数据还远远不够,比如T34车体前装甲45毫米厚,鬼子97式的穿甲弹在500米距离上可穿75毫米。
Judging from the data alone, it will definitely break down.
But can this penetration be penetrated in actual combat?
Or how likely is it to break through?
If not, at what distance can it be penetrated?
These are all training issues to consider.
And these questions can only be dug up from Androvich who has fought on the battlefield.
Li Yunlong sounded reasonable, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was wrong, so he asked calmly, "What does this have to do with sweet potato burn?"
"Team leader!" Wang Xuexin replied: "Maozi is good. Didn't we have some disagreements with that Andruvic before? Now we have to let him tell the truth after drinking!"
To deal with Maozi, there is nothing that one jar of wine can't solve, if there is, then two jars!
Li Yunlong said "Oh", and then his eyes lit up: "Do you want me to ask about this together?"
Zhao Gang was looking at the results of the chest target in the distance with a binoculars a few meters away. When he heard Li Yunlong's words, he turned his head and interjected: "Old Li, you can ask about this matter. Do you know what to ask? Even if they say it, can you understand it?" ?”
Li Yunlong replied: "Then I go to help drink, can't I?"
Zhao Gang put away the binoculars and replied: "If you go to help, will others still have wine?"
Speaking of which, Zhao Gang ignored Li Yunlong, and said to Wang Xuexin: "Little Northeast, go get three catties of sweet potatoes to burn, and report this matter directly to me in the future, so as not to make excuses for your regiment leader!"
"Yes!" Wang Xuexin responded and ran away in a hurry.
Zhang Wanhe looked at Li Yunlong's face, and then called out to Wang Xuexin's back: "Little Northeast, I'll go with you, and I'll testify for you!"
As soon as Zhang Wanhe left, Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang started arguing behind:
"Aren't I also doing this for work? Why can't I drink if Xiaodongbei can drink?"
"Little Dongbei is for work, and you are just drinking!"
"Why am I called Cengjiu? I am a regiment leader, what's wrong with learning about the training situation of the tank battalion?"
"What do you understand? If you really understand, you can wait until now?"
……
Zhang Wanhe shook his head as he walked, these two were really enemies in the previous life, they didn't finish their quarrel in the previous life and stayed in this life to continue arguing.
Wang Xuexin managed to get a jar of roasted sweet potatoes and went to Androvich with a few side dishes.
Originally, Wang Xuexin was hesitant to order a bottle of Fenjiu.
But if you think about it carefully, as long as there is wine, Maozi will be fine, and he doesn’t care about good wine or bad wine. Their vodka is made from fermented potatoes, and the taste is not much better. Sometimes they will even drink it if there is no wine Find a way to toss with engine oil, and there are news about Mao Zi drinking body wash as alcohol and being poisoned in modern times...
Therefore, if sweet potatoes are burned enough, Fenjiu is a waste.
When I found Androvich, he was sorting out the documents, and Wang Xuexin couldn't understand the densely written Maowen.
Seeing Wang Xuexin coming in, Androvich hurriedly put away the documents with a guilty conscience.
Wang Xuexin thought that Androvich was worried about leaking secrets. How could he have thought that Androvich was recording what Wang Xuexin did every day and then reporting it.
"Hello, Captain!" Wang Xuexin glanced into the room and found that the interpreter was not there, so he hurriedly shouted to the next door: "Old Fan..."
The translator's surname is actually Fang, and he is also a person who has studied in Mao Xiong's. He is in his fifties, and because he is a translator, he got the nickname "Old Fan".
Lao Fan responded, and ran out of the house in a hurry, putting on his shoes while running.
Wang Xuexin raised a wine jar in his hand, and asked Androvich, "Can I drink?"
There is no need to translate this sentence, because Wang Xuexin has already seen Androvich licking his lips and swallowing.
(End of this chapter)
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