weapons expert

Since ancient times, Chinese people have had the saying of raising children to look after their old age. Now some people with status or wealth are even more convinced that Wu Zhonghui is now in a high position. Xu Ziling guesses that he has this kind of thinking.

The sword is the title with the highest death rate in the domestic army. People who think this way, who would like to let their children enter here, and live a life-threatening life all the time?

Facing Wu Zhonghui's frankness, Xu Ziling was moved.

It is precisely because of such a group of people that the country can have so many soldiers who sacrificed their lives for the country.

"Brother, this is you." He gave a thumbs up and said to Wu Zhonghui very sincerely.

Wu Zhonghui shook his head with a smile, "No one wants to have any accidents with their daughter, but there are certain things that must be done by someone. As a soldier, I should do these things."

This is true, but it is such a sentence "what should be done", how many people in the world can really do it, or do it?

Wu Junhong came downstairs soon. The "lion" is in the sword, which belongs to a legend. Once he hit the missile with a sniper rifle and became a must-teach for the old team members. This is such a legendary figure. Now he is in How could he not be excited in his own home?

Even if he might have to face his father's "criticism", he doesn't care at this moment.

"Teach..." Thinking of what Xu Ziling said before, he immediately changed his words: "Uncle Xu, why did you come to our house? You haven't come to the team for so long, everyone misses you very much."

Xu Ziling couldn't laugh or cry when he called Uncle Xu.

If a ten-year-old called him that, he would readily accept it, but Wu Junhong was about the same age as him, so calling him Uncle Xu made him a little awkward.

"Don't call me Uncle Xu, I'm still awkward if you're not awkward." Xu Ziling raised his hand, looked at Wu Zhonghui, and then said to Wu Junhong, "We each work in our own way. When we are not in the team, call me by my name." Just do it."

Wu Junhong didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of Wu Zhonghui. After hearing Xu Ziling's words, he didn't respond, but looked at Wu Zhonghui.

Wu Zhonghui was stubborn about certain things. He glared at Wu Junhong, and said to Xu Ziling, "There is nothing to do with each other! You and I are brothers, so he is your nephew. What is his name like?"

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Xu Ziling was speechless, while Wu Junhong was somewhat innocent.

"Yes, Uncle Xu is Uncle Xu." Looking at the stubborn Wu Zhonghui, Xu Ziling finally compromised, smiled wryly at Wu Zhonghui, and then said to Wu Junhong: "Your dad is too smart, let him If you call me Uncle, you probably know that I have good things on me... well, I have a little thing here, I will give it to you, maybe it will be useful sometime."

After finishing speaking, he reached out and took out a black gun from his belt, and handed it to Wu Junhong with the holster.

For "Legend", Wu Junhong didn't feel the slightest pressure to call his uncle, and he didn't feel the slightest embarrassment. When he saw the gun that Xu Ziling took out, he couldn't take his eyes off immediately. He took it over without hesitation.

Seeing that this gun was obviously not the one he knew, Wu Zhonghui thought more, without the slightest awareness of being a father, he stretched out his hand and snatched it from Wu Junhong's hand, "You made this yourself? "

The gun was snatched by his father, and Wu Junhong was frightened by the "tiger's power", so he could only watch helplessly.

Seeing the father and son like this, Xu Ziling felt amused, took the gun from Wu Zhonghui, and began to disassemble it step by step: "This pistol is a gun I made for myself in my spare time. It is a 5.8mm combat pistol, Ordinary bullets can penetrate 50mm helmet steel plates at a distance of 6 meters, and free-style bolts. Compared with famous foreign guns such as Berber, Letta, Glo, and Ke, the ergonomics of the gun body and grip are more in line with our oriental guns. People, the most important thing is that this gun is more suitable for various complex environments, and the life of consumable parts such as the barrel and firing pin has been greatly increased, reaching [-] rounds and [-] rounds respectively..."

Roughly explained, both father and son Wu Zhonghui and Wu Junhong were dumbfounded. A 5.8mm ordinary bullet can penetrate a 50mm helmet steel plate at a distance of 6 meters. This power...

In particular, the barrel and firing pin have a lifespan of [-] rounds and [-] rounds... This is simply amazing.

As we all know, these two parts are the most easily worn out pistols, just like the domestic Type 92, its barrel is only 3000 rounds, and the foreign trade model is only 5000 rounds, and the most famous pistol in the world is only [-] rounds About, but the gun in front of me now has a barrel of [-] rounds, which is more than six times that of the current best gun barrel. This...

If it is not used every day, does it mean that this gun does not need to replace parts for a lifetime?

"Can you install a silencer?"

"Energy production?"

Surprised, the two father and son immediately asked their own questions.

Xu Ziling smiled, the two father and son are really interesting.Wu Junhong is a combat soldier, and he is concerned about whether it can be used in special warfare, while Wu Zhonghui is concerned about whether it can be produced. This is really different.

"This is not the Type 92. It doesn't use a rotary barrel. Of course, it can be equipped with a silencer and a weapon." After explaining to Wu Junhong, Xu Ziling said to Wu Zhonghui: "This data is unnecessary for mass production, and the cost is high. High, I thought about using it for myself at the time, but I didn't consider the cost issue."

Wu Junhong was very happy with his answer, while Wu Zhonghui was a little frustrated.

For Wu Junhong, the gun is as good as it is useful, but for Wu Zhonghui, the gun is the best, but it cannot be mass-produced, so what is the use?

But it doesn't matter if the gun can't be mass-produced. He thought about it, and immediately thought of something: "In the past two years, many people have said that our various ammunition is not as good as yours. Can we cooperate?"

Xu Ziling didn't expect him to switch from the topic of pistols to another topic, and he was stunned.

Red Star has a dedicated bullet factory that produces various types of bullets. These ammunition used the latest gunpowder formula a long time ago, so even with the same casing, the ammunition is more powerful than the northern military industry.

With the promotion of the Red Star business, these ammunition has been widely used in major military regions in the past two years, and it has also begun to be exported. He is aware of this situation, but he does not know that the northern military industry has been affected by this.

"Great influence?" Seeing that Wu Zhonghui actually mentioned this, he asked hesitantly.

"Isn't it strange?" It was not Wu Zhonghui who answered, but Wu Junhong, who said disdainfully: "Since the ammunition in the team is supplied by the instructor, everyone in the team no longer uses the original ammunition. .”

The face of Wu Zhonghui who was robbed suddenly turned black. Isn't this being slapped in the face?He gave his son a hard look, and was too lazy to argue with him. He smiled bitterly and said to Xu Ziling, "Did you hear what this little bastard said? If this continues, the factories below us will all be closed."

The bullet business is only a small part of Red Star. Xu Ziling usually doesn't care about these things at all, and Nie Yunjie and the others certainly don't take the initiative to mention these small things to him, so he really doesn't know the real situation.

Seeing what Wu Zhonghui said, he realized that the northern military industry was suppressed by them in this business.

After thinking about it, this is not their main business, and it is not a core technology, so they nodded, "Okay, you can ask someone to come over after you go back."

If it weren't for the bad situation, Wu Zhonghui wouldn't have brought this up in front of Xu Ziling. Now that he was so straightforward, he felt relieved, and quickly laughed: "Okay... okay... I will arrange someone to go there at that time .”

A small episode, the topic returned to the pistol again.

But this time, Wu Zhonghui, who already knew it was not suitable for mass production, didn't ask any more questions, and it was Wu Junhong who kept talking.

This guy is an observer, and a pistol is a must-have weapon, and once an abnormal situation occurs during a mission, he is more likely to use a pistol than a sniper rifle. It can be said that the pistol is the life-saving thing in his mission.

Lijian generally uses Type 92, but from the perspective of their special forces, Type 92 is not very suitable for special operations. .

In special warfare, silencers and guns are indispensable in many situations. Now there is a pistol that is more powerful than the Type 92 and more suitable for special warfare. Can he not be happy?

What's more, in the sword, regarding Xu Ziling's matter, apart from his wonderful performance in several missions, everyone knows that the firearms in his hands are definitely good things.

With so many people in the Sword Brigade, few people can get his modified gun, let alone the professional gun he built for himself?

This is simply a pie that fell from the sky. Thinking of the desperation after returning to the team, Wu Junhong is very anxious at the moment. If he can't shoot at home, he has already taken this gun to test shooting .

Seeing his excitement, Xu Ziling was also happy.

He himself loves guns, so he is pleasing to those who love guns.

"This gun doesn't have a name yet, you can just get one yourself, of course you don't need a name, there is a guide rail at the front and bottom of the gun, you can add a laser sight and a tactical flashlight, but these things are not brought, I will ask someone to bring it Back to the team for you."

"Okay...ok...thank you, Uncle Xu."

Wu Junhong smiled openly, without any integrity at all.

If he looked like this in front of others, he would definitely be severely criticized by Wu Zhonghui, but the target was Xu Ziling, Wu Zhonghui could only be happy, whether it was private or public, would his son suffer from having such an uncle in the future?

To put it bluntly, I am a dignified person who is treated at the ministerial level, and I have to be taken care of by Xu Ziling. A small soldier like my son will not be able to cover him in the future?

The three of them chatted for a while, and the two women in the kitchen prepared the meals, and Jiang Lin didn't know her son was back until she came out of the kitchen. Seeing that Wu Junhong came back, she didn't come to say hello to herself for a long time, so she had a good meal Complaining, saying what I can't help my mother, I don't know anything about filial piety.

Of course, this was just an expression of her love as a mother, not real anger. After Wu Junhong said a few kind words, he was immediately coaxed into a smile, and he was specially allowed to drink with Wu Zhonghui and Xu Ziling at the dinner table, so that the rest Several people snickered.

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