Anti-Japanese Jedi Player

Chapter 83 The Story of the Cannon Part Five
Naturally, Captain Zhang's meal was not successful. After all, Tang Ming and his group had just eaten a beef canned pot just now, and their stomachs were round and round, and they had no appetite at this time.

It was morning, and amidst the sound of morning exercises by many soldiers, the headquarters of the 733 Independent Regiment was a lively scene.

With the mortar in hand, Zhang Datuan couldn't wait to try the gunner's appearance and power, and Tang Ming couldn't wait to prove his ability, so the two hit it off and invited everyone to Tutuo The shooting range behind the village.

As soon as he arrived at the venue, Zhang Nuoyan began to explain the situation of the shooting range.

"This is a barren rocky land, not suitable for farming, and the surrounding terrain is relatively flat, so it is used as a shooting range"

"However, it is mainly used as a shooting range for grenades and rifles. The furthest shooting range is only 800 meters. Beyond this distance is a barren mountain."

"800 meters should be enough. This gun is designed according to the American mortar. The whole gun weighs 18 kilograms. The maximum range of high-explosive shells is more than 800 meters, and the minimum range is 100 meters. The best accurate shooting distance is 500 Within [-] [-] meters”

It was Luo Yun who spoke, and he simply read a little information according to the information on the panel.

"Hey, the quality of this foreign gun is really fucking good"

While Luo Yun was reading according to the information, Tang Ming had already taken the cannon out of the wooden box. Looking at the barrel emitting black light, Tang Ming's eyes shone with an unusually bright light, like a money-grubbing ghost seeing gold. , The starving ghost saw a full banquet of Man and Han.

Then, the light in his eyes disappeared, and his hand went deep into the barrel along the barrel, gently stroking the smooth inner chamber of the barrel, his whole face was full of intoxication, and he didn't even notice the saliva left at the corner of his mouth.

"Ahem, company commander, it's time to assemble the cannon." Erzhuzi reminded his company commander in a low voice.

"Oh, good." Wiping the drool from the corner of his mouth, Tang Ming started to assemble the mortar without changing his expression.

Put down the bottom plate, set up the gun mount, and put the gun barrel in. In less than a minute, an exquisite mortar appeared in front of everyone.

Then he pried open the wooden box containing the cannonballs and took out a cannonball from it, but during this action, Tang Ming got stuck again.

He touched the cannonball that had just arrived in his hand, and he was stunned. After a long time, he made no next move.

"What's wrong? There's a problem with the shells?" Although he firmly believed in the saying that the products produced by the system must be high-quality goods, he still couldn't help asking, because Tang Ming was in a state of sluggishness at this time.

That appearance is very similar to the appearance when he found some big problem.

Or the onset of dementia?

"Cold Rolled Gun Steel"

"The shell is a pre-fragmented cold-rolled gunsteel case"

Then Tang Ming began to mutter words that no one could understand.

"What happened to the shell?"

Head Zhang also began to worry about the cannon he just got.

"Hiss, they're all cold-rolled shells." Tang Ming ignored the crowd, but opened other wooden boxes containing shells, looked at the identical shells inside, and sucked in a breath of cold air.

Carefully putting down the cannonball, he glanced at the cannonball with complicated eyes, and then began to answer everyone's doubts.

"The shells of this mortar are made of cold-rolled gun steel shells. Hey, the quality of this shell is really good."

"Isn't the quality of the shells the higher the better?" Luo Yun was a little puzzled. Why did this sentence sound a bit ambiguous? It seemed that the quality of the shells was too good, and it was too good.

"Mortar chamber pressure is low, and the initial velocity of the shell is also low. Therefore, the shell of the shell is generally made of cast iron. Cast iron has low hardness and is easy to break. The explosion will easily produce shrapnel, which can increase the lethality."

Tang Ming has been the commander of the artillery company directly under the brigade headquarters for more than three years. Although his brigade is not even as large as other reinforced regiments, he has a deep research on mortars.

"The shells of various arsenals in China are cast iron shells. Cast iron shells are easy to make and have good power, but they have a disadvantage, that is, they are not very lethal to fortifications. Because the cast iron shell is weak and easy to break, the ability to penetrate fortifications is also poor."

"However, this shell is a cold-rolled gun-steel shell with high strength and strong ability to penetrate fortifications. It also has a pre-engraved fragment jacket, which has a larger charge, and the fragments are generated more regularly and have a larger killing range,"

"Then why are you?" Hearing this, Zhang Lianshun became even more puzzled. Since the shells brought by Brother Luo Yun are powerful, shouldn't he be happy?What's with this sluggish expression?
"Hey..." Tang Ming first sighed, and then his tone was a little lonely.

"The cost of this kind of shell is more than five times that of domestic cast iron shells. Generally speaking, the shell of this shell is used to produce large-caliber heavy artillery."

"Moreover, just such a shell, the country has no capacity to produce it, so it can only be imported."

"I'm a bit reluctant to use it"

"Our war with Japan is like this. In the final analysis, the gap between our country's industrial level and the great powers is too great. Otherwise, a country with an area of ​​tens of millions of square kilometers would not be beaten so badly by a tiny Japan." Zhang Nuoyan also sighed, expressing the sadness of the Republic of China now.

Luo Yun:·····

Hearing this, Luo Yun finally understood what was going on.

The co-author was surprised by the quality of the items produced by the system, but,
Isn't this surprised expression a little too much?

He couldn't help but complain silently in his heart.

System produced, must be a boutique.

When the box is released, the best item prototype will be used as the template, which means that every item in the box is the best of the best.And the group of people in front of them are all guys who are used to using defective goods.

"It's okay, I have thousands of shells coming over next month, feel free to use them boldly, and they are all cold-rolled shells." Luo Yun waved his hand, and directly chose to show off his wealth.

"Hey, Brother Luo Yun, it's really unnecessary. Cold-rolled shells have little effect on the power of mortars, and they're too expensive. It's better to get more cast iron shells. Foreign mortar shells are mostly cast iron. shells"

Tang Ming advised.

"·····" This persuasion made Luo Yun somewhat at a loss as to how to answer.

Cast iron shells, this kind of poor quality goods, the system will not be violent.

"Well, I'm afraid it won't work. The production lines in foreign factories in our country are all made of this kind of steel, so there's no way to change it." After thinking for a while, Luo Yun directly made up a reason.

No one knows anyway.

"There are arsenals abroad!"

Obviously, Luo Yun's pretense frightened everyone.

"Well, but the scale is not large now, and we can only produce small-caliber weapons and related ammunition." Looking at the expressions of horror and envy on everyone's faces, Luo Yun slightly controlled his swelling heart.

Only the materials that have been opened by randomly opening the box can be selected to open by consuming experience, so Luo Yun actually doesn't know which materials can be opened in this box.

(End of this chapter)