The gun is definitely a good gun.
Browning pistols produced in the United States have a large fan base in China.
The ultra-large caliber of 11.4 mm ensures its huge lethality, and has many advantages such as reliability, durability and easy maintenance.
Company and platoon-level officers of the squadron are generally equipped with rifles. Only officers of the battalion and regiment level and above are equipped with this Browning series pistol, which is often called a gun.
Of course, the Browning that can be worn by military commanders like Lieutenant General Guo is not an ordinary model, but the Browning 1911a1 produced after 1926. The more beautiful gun type is only the second. It also
It is also the first semi-automatic pistol equipped by the Mi** team.
If you know that this kind of pistol will be used by American cowboys until it is completely withdrawn from active service in the 1980s, you should know the excellent performance of this gun.
In terms of price, the price of this gun in China should be around 80 yuan. Even if it is not as valuable as Tantai Mingyue's pen, it is not far behind. More importantly, even if you have money, you may not be able to buy it.
This type of gun.
Theoretically speaking, Tang Dao’s return gift is by no means shabby.
In other words, when a big reporter gave a literary and artistic pen, Tang Dao gave him a gun in return. Isn’t that too much?
If it were a modern woman, I would give you a pen and you would give me a gun, how could it be more LSP? Maybe a gangster with a smile on his face would throw him away.
Then Tang Dao saw the fierceness of women in the Republic of China.
Faced with the special gift from the straight man, Tantai Mingyue was quite happy.
Holding the gun, he pressed the circlip "click" quite skillfully to eject the magazine. He glanced at the full magazine of bullets, then touched it lightly with his hand, then pushed it in. With a seemingly slender hand, he pulled the bolt with a casual pull.
, then he held the gun with both hands in a very standard manner and aimed forward, aiming at the crosshair. In Tang Dao's slightly surprised eyes, he raised his brows quite proudly: "Your return gift is good, but you have to give me Tao!"
"
"What? Tao" Tang Dao was completely stunned.
Is it so fast? Were the women of the Republic of China so thorough? Or is his thinking a little too old-fashioned? Who is the time traveler?
“Nonsense, just use the holster!” Tantai Mingyue looked at the stupid goose in front of her and said angrily.
The beautiful reporter obviously didn’t expect that the tough guy in front of her could think of so many messy things at that moment. If she had the ability to read minds, I’m afraid the safety on her thumb on the left side of the gun would have been pushed open.
Hanging the holster on the armed belt at the waist, and putting the Browning pistol in with satisfaction, Tantai Mingyue smoothed the hair scattered around her ears, and whispered: "Didn't you ask me just now, how did you get here?
?"
ˆA woman’s mind jumps so much
“Hmm!” Tang Dao said that he was all ears.
"That day, you disappeared. The Japanese army occupied the Sihang Warehouse, and then the Sihang Warehouse was exploded and became a tomb of the Japanese army. Everyone thought that you chose to hide in the dark and die with them, but I always thought that you and Sihang
Xingying will not die, so I have been waiting for you in the concession, waiting for your news, but I have been waiting for four days in a row." Tantai Mingyue lowered her head slightly and said softly.
The hair that had just been arranged fell down again to cover her fair face, but Tang Dao could still feel the tears flashing slightly under her drooped eyelids, and his heart suddenly felt hot.
It feels good to be cared about and cared about by others.
Actually, Tang Dao and Tantai Mingyue didn't get along for long, only an hour. In this short period of time, the relationship between the two was not only normal, it could even be said to be indifferent.
Tang Dao's intuition was very keen. His intuition told him that from the first time Tantai Mingyue saw him, he felt a faint sense of disgust. Although he didn't know what he had done to make the big reporter dislike him,
This does not mean that he has to move up, and at that time, he has been thinking about how to add salt to the wounds of the Japanese army on the opposite side.
It’s just that after Tang Dao returned, he received a pen as a gift from Tantai Mingyue when he said goodbye. Although he also didn’t know why the reporter’s attitude changed so quickly, it didn’t stop him from having Tantai Mingyue appear in his mind.
Of course Tang Dao would not hate Tantai Mingyue. Beautiful and excellent women are always difficult to make people feel disgusted, but more importantly, Tang Dao could smell her same taste as himself!
Tang Dao loves his country and nation very much. From the moment he determined to enter the green military camp, he was willing to dedicate everything to this nation and country, even his life. This has never been the case in the time and space he was in or now.
Change.
Tantai Mingyue, too.
Although she did not lift the gun like Tang Dao, but held a pen, Tang Dao could feel that the woman had the same feelings as him.
Just as the famous poet Ai Qing wrote in a world-famous poem that he will create a year later: Why do I often have tears in my eyes? Because I love this land deeply!
She and he are the same kind of people. If this land needs to be nourished with flesh and blood, they would rather become fertilizer.
"We are hiding. The goal of the Four Elements War has been achieved, and there is no point in making unnecessary sacrifices." Tang Dao explained.
"Yes! Although I had a mission and had to leave, the moment I left, I still firmly believed that you were not dead." Tantai Mingyue raised her head, her eyes sparkling. "But, I will still be worried."
Then, he smiled extremely brightly.
"Fortunately, I didn't worry for long. At noon, I heard your name and the news about your Si Xing camp from Uncle Wu. At that moment, I was really happy, extremely happy."
“You and Commander Wu know each other before?” Tang Dao was stunned.
A young lady from the south of the Yangtze River and a general of the Northeast Army cannot compete with each other!
"That's natural, otherwise you think it would be so easy for me to come to Songjiang with the army?" Tantai Mingyue couldn't help but roll her eyes at a certain steely straight man. "What, do you want me to give you a copy of my father's dating list?
"
It was obviously a very tender talk, but this guy led him astray with other questions. If it were the woman, she would probably roll her eyes!
“Ahem, that’s not necessary, you continue.” Tang Dao spread his hands.
“You want to hear it!” Tantai Mingyue gave up at the most critical moment. “I don’t want to say it now.”
"Forehead!"
If it were anyone else, 99% of the time Tang Dao would reply: "If you don't want to talk, I don't want to hear it yet!"
But at this moment, no matter how straight he is, he knows that it is inappropriate!
“You do me a favor and I’ll tell you.”
"good!"……
after an hour.
Many communication soldiers appeared on the busy construction site in Songjiang City, carrying rolls of telephone wires on their backs, and began to lay out the lines along the trenches.
That is to lay communication lines from the frontline headquarters to the regiment headquarters selected by each regiment. Although field radios are equipped with each infantry regiment, they are not as fast as telephones.
There are not enough telephone wires in 67 military belts. Fortunately, there is a telephone and telegraph company in Songjiang City, and there is a large inventory of wires and telephones in the warehouse, which solves this problem.
Because there was a lot of surplus, not to mention every regiment headquarters was connected with telephone lines, even the battalion-level headquarters had the luxury of requesting the laying of telephone lines, and even all the bunker fortifications located in the city walls were installed.
That feeling, not to mention the "cool" members of the 43rd Army suddenly felt that they were very good, even the officers and soldiers of the 67th Army felt that they were rich.
But this is nothing.
The soldiers of the 67th Army Signal Battalion are also busy installing loudspeakers at various construction sites, and have also sent rare items to various places...
Ps: Two updates are back to normal today. Although Fengyue will not be as quick as some big guys to write 10,000 words a day, Fengyue can guarantee two updates a day. The last book I wrote was 4.3 million words, and I wrote it for two years, every day.
5000 to 6000 words, never stopped. How can I put it this way? It’s like young people rely on fierce output, but we mature middle-aged people rely on stability, and only stability is left, which makes our balls sad.
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This chapter has been completed!