The country is broken

Li Wei's calm face was noticed by Commissar Wang, "This kid will be amazing in the future!" Political Commissar Wang stroked his beard and muttered to himself.

"Wow, lieutenant general, let's kill a devil's lieutenant general." Wang Bao stopped making trouble, and he began to faint. Such a big devil officer died right in front of his eyes. He never thought about it of.

"Dreams must be dreams." The first thing Duan Cheng did when he recovered was to pinch himself hard.

"Political Commissar Wang, I don't want to go to the art troupe, I want to participate in the battle." Li Wei expressed his intentions very clearly. Not bad.

"This, this is not so good. A high school student is fighting with a gun. If there is a mistake, it will be a loss to the army." Commissar Wang was taken aback. This kid is really different from ordinary students. Awarding a gun to this new non-combatant was a no-brainer. [

"I have decided that the rise and fall of the country is everyone's responsibility. I just read more books, and the rest is no different from ordinary soldiers." Li Wei stared at Political Commissar Wang. Compared with the anti-Japanese soldiers who fought bloody battles on the battlefield, he almost has a sense of shame.

Seeing Li Wei's firm tone, Political Commissar Wang was stunned for a long time, shook his head and sighed: "Okay, I'll listen to you, but you go to the military cooperation factory in the military region first. If you want to fight, you must first learn how to play with guns. Son, go get the letter of introduction from me." He waved his hand to stop Li Wei from speaking again, and turned around to go.

In the mind of Political Commissar Wang, Li Wei's hands-on repair ability impressed him deeply. Let him go to the arsenal to learn more, which can be regarded as training talents. It's broken, but what can I tell him to do? It's better to carry a dynamite bag and fight the devils. What's the use of a political commissar who can't hear the party's voice? Put this kid Li Wei in the arsenal, it's safe and Being able to train people is simply killing two birds with one stone. Commissar Wang thought of this and was very proud of his wisdom.

"Weizi, come on, don't worry about it, my second uncle is doing it for your own good, the engineer platoon will wait first, and soon it will be your turn to go to the battlefield to fight with the little devil." Wang Bao stepped forward to comfort him.

Duan Cheng also came up together: "That's right, Wei Zi, let's play with guns first, have more control, and have more ability to kill devils, don't forget to save us some good stuff." Duan Cheng blinked, and in his eyes The ordnance group in Li is also rich in oil and water.

"Hey!~" Li Wei was really speechless, he was almost familiar with the weapons of World War II, he could draw the parts diagrams of the [-] guns with his eyes closed, the ordnance team was the one who treated him best At least the art troupe can sneak out to shoot the little devils black guns when they are free, but looking at the current situation of the Eighth Route Army's ordnance, it is estimated that they don't even have free time.

At dawn, Li Wei came to the address of the military factory with his small baggage and a letter of introduction. Hearing the tinkling inside, it seemed to be a blacksmith's shop, which Li Wei did not expect.

The letter of introduction was verified by the guards at the gate, and Li Wei stepped into the gate and crossed the heavily guarded front yard.

In a small yard at the back, there are guns all over the place, including complete guns and scattered parts. Seven or eight people are sitting in front of a large wooden table, holding small tools and beating on the gun parts in their hands. What an arsenal looks like, it is basically a repair shop, and there are no professional tools, that is, iron hammers, pliers, wrenches, various screwdrivers, and files.

Everyone was concentrating on fiddling with the guns in their hands, and didn't pay any attention to the people coming in from the yard. The autumn morning was still very cold, but Li Wei saw that there were spots of sweat on the foreheads of these people. It wasn't because someone came to put down the damaged guns. , and took away the repaired guns.

"Comrade! ~ Excuse me, where is the director?" Li Wei asked someone nearby.

Unexpectedly, he didn't answer him. The man seemed to have heard nothing, and he was still dismantling and fiddling with the things in his hand.

I found several people one after another, and they seemed to be immersed in their busy work and had no time to talk to Li Wei.

Li Wei is not angry either. These maintenance personnel are treasures of the Eighth Route Army. Combatants are fighting on the front line. The maintenance personnel of these arsenals in the back are also engaged in a war. In order to ensure that the weapons of the day are repaired on the same day, reducing the loss will affect the combat effectiveness of the Eighth Route Army Decline.

People who focus on work are generally lacking in communication, Li Wei thought to himself: "Then let's speak according to our ability."

Seeing two people standing around a Maxim heavy machine gun on a large table next to it, the barrel of the gun was skewed and the body of the gun was damaged in many places, perhaps due to the complicated mechanism. Brute force hurts guns.

Without saying a word, Li Wei walked over, put down his burden, took a few screw knives, and unloaded them with varying force on several key parts. This is a German-made Maxim that has been dismantled into eight pieces, and then continue to complete the dismantling work.

It turned out that the two maintenance personnel were about to reprimand the person who suddenly appeared and talked about himself, and dismantled the machine gun. Before he made a sound, what happened next surprised them. The heavy machine gun was actually like a children's toy in this person's hands. He dismantled it smoothly, removed the damaged parts, and replaced them with parts of similar specifications from the side. The deformed parts were corrected. After a while, the machine gun parts It was assembled again, and a complete Maxim was safely placed on the table, exuding fierce murderous aura again.

The two maintenance personnel stared at Li Wei's repair work almost without thinking, and didn't say a word until it was finished, being stupid.It wasn't until Li Wei pulled the trigger, released the empty chamber, and smoothly rolled into the chamber and made the sound of the firing pin hitting the empty ground smoothly, that he came back to his senses. [

"Okay, that's amazing!~" A maintenance worker looked at Li Wei with almost adoring eyes. With a surprised expression, almost at this moment, Li Wei immediately got their affirmation.

"Master, may I ask your surname?" Another maintenance worker wanted to rush up and call him Master. This broken Maxim has been tossing them for a week. They didn't dare to touch the super complicated parts inside. They wanted to draw a picture and write it down. , but I don’t know how to draw such a complicated structural diagram, let alone how to disassemble it. In the midst of a headache, someone actually solved it all at once.