Make mistakes...
Everyone makes mistakes!
However, Zhu Xianhai has clear goals when it comes to the planning and construction of Nanhua. After all, with the experience of the 21st century and the description of the "First Five-Year Plan" in history books, everyone knows how the development path should be taken.
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In Zhu Xianhai's plan, Nanhua also has his own "First Five-Year Plan". Of course, his "First Five-Year Plan" is definitely a "pocket version". Because he currently has neither the financial resources nor the financial resources to implement the plan.
Of course, the manpower to implement the plan lacks technology.
But even so, he still had his sights set on one goal - the self-production of weapons.
Once again, he came to the sawmill. The steam engine in the sawmill not only provides power for the sawmill, but also provides power for the machine tools that build agricultural tools. Today's machine tools themselves do not have power, and there is often only one steam engine in a workshop.
The power is transmitted to each piece of equipment through a transmission shaft or a ground shaft driven by a belt. Although the repair shop is not large, it does have a complete set of general machine tools such as lathes, drilling machines, and milling machines.
Some of these machine tools he bought in Buesno Aires were used to repair farm tools, and some were purchased in shopping malls. The number was not large, but it was enough for the repair of farm tools, and of course, the more important thing was to train workers.
Before anyone entered the workshop, Zhu Xianhai heard the sound of machine tools milling steel. Although there were not many machine tools, there were several workers standing next to each machine tool. They were all carefully selected Chinese workers.
They are very smart, and they study extremely seriously. Now many of them can operate machine tools alone.
Avoiding the axial shaft and belt that drive the machine tool, Zhu Xianhai came to a machine tool, where a Chinese worker was threading a steel pipe. He took out a steel pipe from a box on the side. Zhu Xianhai looked at it and said with satisfaction.
"It seems a little bit interesting."
The steel pipe was a previously purchased steam engine accessory - a water pipe in a boiler. After discovering this thing in the warehouse, Zhu Xianhai had his mind set on it - this kind of seamless steel pipe is definitely a good raw material for making mortars.
Of course, its diameter is a bit small, only 2 inches.
Boiler water pipes are definitely an artifact for manufacturing mortars. Even in the 1920s, the famous Jinling Manufacturing Bureau used boiler pipes for its mortars, and it manufactured thousands of 82mm mortars. Of course,
Boiler tube materials in the 20th century were certainly better than today's.
However, Zhu Xianhai's requirements are not high, as long as it is farther than the range of a rifle. It may even be second best, farther than a grenade, and can hit two to three hundred meters. It is also a qualitative leap for Nanhua's grenadiers.
If we get dozens or hundreds of mortars, let alone the Mapuche, if we encounter the regular Argentine army, we will not only have the power to fight, but if we can't protect them, we can blow them into pieces.
All platoons and queues are just scraps. They are looking for death in front of mortars. Hundreds of mortars will hit them with a barrage of shells, and they are guaranteed to turn into scum. Let them feel what "war" is.
God".
"Longer range than a rifle..."
Faced with such a request from his boss, what can Anthony say? All he can do is shrug his shoulders, as if you are the boss and you have the final say.
These people, what do you know?
I will tell you, is this an epoch-making weapon?
To be honest, Zhu Xianhai felt that he was being too unreasonable to resort to such a big killer weapon as "mortars" now. After all, at present, armies from various countries are lining up to be shot. If they fight with the Argentines, they will
That's not just lining up to be bombarded.
It’s definitely a hit!
If one shot doesn't work, then use another shot... no, a thousand shots!
We have more guns, so we can just turn them around.
This is really unreasonable.
But it’s so cool to be crushed by such strength!
"Has this turret been built?"
"It's coming soon, sir, it's made by the best blacksmith..."
Ugh... so original.
There is no way, the current level of Nanhua is like this, even the gun base is connected with simple bolts.
A few days later, a 2-inch mortar with a metallic luster... No, to be more precise, it is more appropriate to call it a grenade. After all, its caliber is only 2 inches, which is only 50 mm. Even
Its appearance is no different from the popular grenade launcher. If we talk about difference, well, it is a small mortar, and even the shells are tail-stabilized like mortar shells.
As the head of Nanhua Village, Zhu Xianhai will of course be on the front line - standing behind a sandbag dozens of meters away.
"Report, Commander, it's time to start."
Sun Hu reported respectfully.
Even if he only has 200 regular troops under his command, it does not prevent Zhu Xianhai from giving himself the title of "Commander". This title sounds majestic!
"Well, let's get started!"
As soon as Zhu Xianhai finished speaking, someone next to him waved a red flag.
The team member holding the grenade almost without thinking pulled out the fuse on the fuse of the artillery shell, and then inserted the shell from the muzzle.
With a "boom" sound, the shell came out instantly. Although the sound was not loud, it still shocked them.
The parabolic mortar shells directly cut through the sky and flew into the distance. Two or three seconds later, there was a loud noise almost 300 meters away, and a column of smoke rose into the sky.
"It's done, it's done..."
Sun Hu was stunned and said.
"Commander, this, this cannon hit at least half a mile, no, no, at least more than three hundred meters. With it, we, we don't have to swing grenades from behind..."
Throwing a grenade from the waist is a compulsory course for grenadiers - well, crawling under the line of fire, and then throwing the grenade close to the face. The tactics are quite modern!
"Commander, if we give him a few hundred gates, even if tens of thousands of troops come over, he will not be our opponent!"
Well, that’s what I like!
"Be calm..."
Even though he said so, Zhu Xianhai couldn't help but say it.
"The most important thing is to be down-to-earth. Well... let's build five hundred doors first!"
Five hundred doors!
Well, the Nanhua Grenadier, Tongyu has successfully been promoted to a modernized grenadier, so why not modernize the grenade?
With this epoch-making weapon, what's wrong with the small number of us? In this Pampas prairie, we are still running rampant!
Thinking of this, Zhu Xianhai couldn't help but compose a poem.
"The cannons are firing to blast his mother, and Wei Jia is making a name for himself in the country; the heroes are counting Marshal Zhu, and the cannons are leveling all directions..."
This chapter has been completed!