At this moment, in Du Weiguo's office, he was puffing away smoke with Lao Niu, and it was filled with smoke.
Lao Niu looked at the somewhat abstract drawing in his hand with a wry smile, and his face couldn't help but become a little troubled and ugly.
The drawing in his hand was scribbled by Du Weiguo just after returning to the office. It seemed absurd, but in fact it had a profound meaning. It was a drawing of a bulletproof vest.
Isn't it because after returning from Jinmen, they withheld a large amount of expenses from five places? Life became more comfortable and his waist became stronger. Du Weiguo wanted to quickly update everyone's protective gear.
Of course, the bulletproof vest is the first on the list. This thing is really a life-saving artifact at critical moments! Let alone the brothers of the King of Hell team.
Even Du Weiguo, who has a superhuman physique, is still a mortal body and cannot stop a gun, let alone a bullet, even a knife can't stop him!
The current conditions are very limited, and there are no such things as titanium alloy, Kevlar, and ceramic bulletproof sheets.
But there are still special steels, which can be made by steel rolling mills. Although it will be relatively heavy, since it can save lives, why shoot if it is heavier?
Lao Niu blew out a puff of smoke, pointed at the drawings, and said with a troubled look on his face:
"Boss, I understand what you are talking about about bulletproof and bulletproof vests, but I just calculated it and you said that it should at least be able to withstand the bullets of the Type 56 rifle.
Then, at the very least, it needs a 5 mm thick special steel plate, and according to you, it should be both front and rear.
This thing is just like the double armor in the early years. Even if it is made into a plug-in type according to your design, it will be at least 40 pounds smaller!
Boss, think about it, wearing this 40-pound iron thing, plus weapons and ammunition, it is only 60 pounds less. Although the brothers are powerful, they cannot move like the wind.
He couldn't run or jump, and he became like a tortoise. His speed was slow. When faced with strafing fire, he was actually more likely to be shot.
Also, boss, although this thing is bulletproof, if it was hit by a rifle bullet, it would probably be like being hit hard by a sledgehammer, and it would break the bones on the spot."
When Lao Niu was in the army, he was in the logistics equipment department and was extremely familiar with all kinds of equipment. His eyes were also very poisonous. What he said was absolutely correct, and it was indeed the case.
At this time, Du Weiguo put out the cigarette butt in his hand, tapped his finger on the table gently, and fell into deep thought.
His tapping is very rhythmic, like the alternating long and short shots of an automatic rifle, which is mind-blowing.
What Lao Niu said made sense, and the questions he raised were also very valuable. Du Weiguo took it for granted.
According to the current technological and industrial level of this era, the bulletproof vest must be extremely heavy.
To put it bluntly, it means sacrificing mobility for safety. Considering the current situation of the Yama Team, this mobility really cannot be discarded.
To give the simplest example, wearing a 40-pound bulletproof vest and adding other equipment, the brothers of the Yama team really can't even do the simplest movement of climbing over the wall, and they can't run fast!
But Du Weiguo couldn't give up the protection of the bulletproof vest. This thing can really save lives!
Du Weiguo pondered for a while, then took another piece of manuscript paper, and after writing and drawing on it for a long time, he handed it to Lao Niu again.
"Lao Niu, look at it, is it okay if we do it this way?"
Lao Niu quickly put out the cigarette butt in his hand, took it and looked at it carefully for a long time, his eyes became brighter and brighter.
"Boss, in this design, the back and front chest are padded with cowhide, and four steel plates are inserted into the chest. Does this vest come with four rifle cartridge belts on the abdomen? Do you want to use the magazine and cowhide to form a soft protection?"
Du Weiguo nodded with satisfaction. Lao Niu had completely understood his intention, and his eyes became bright at this time:
"Okay! Okay, this idea is really cool! Boss! If adjusted like this, the overall weight will not exceed 15 kilograms, and it also includes the weight of 4 magazines.
Our brothers are completely affordable. Not only can they effectively withstand critical frontal defenses, but their backs can also protect against slashing and puncture! It’s great!”
Du Weiguo laughed, his voice was very cheerful, he really found a treasure, he said with great satisfaction:
"Well, that's right, Lao Niu, the outer material of this vest can only be made of military canvas. By the way, handcuffs, bayonets, water bottles, and grenade pendants can also be added to the left and right sides.
In addition, we will use cowhide and canvas to make a quick-fire holster for the legs! There are also cowhide high combat boots and tactical gloves. Lao Niu, can you think of a way~~~"
Finally, Lao Niu left Du Weiguo's office with a large stack of ridiculous-looking drawings in his hand and a wry smile on his face.
At this time, he was about to cry. Damn it, Wu Chu had just made a fortune. He had just been rich for a few days, and he was about to go bankrupt again!
It’s so difficult for him, the logistics manager!
It was already past lunch time, and Lao Lei and several comrades responsible for the handover were also back.
Du Weiguo clasped his hands behind his back, took a look at the canteen of his unit, and asked the cook who had not yet finished get off work to help them cook braised noodles.
The marinade is made from fried eggs, fungus, and day lily. Du Weiguo complains about poverty all day long. In fact, his department's salary has already been regarded as the best among the 49 cities.
After eating and drinking, Du Weiguo returned to the office leisurely and first made a phone call to Yang Caiyu.
Little Aries was going to work obediently. Du Weiguo reported that she was safe, then chatted with her casually for a while, and made an appointment about what to eat when we go home together in the evening.
After putting down the phone, Du Weiguo simply packed up and drove to the Red Star Bathhouse nearest to his work.
It was time for him to take a shower and get his hair cut, and it just so happened that Lao Lei also wanted to take a shower today, so the two of them went to take a bath together.
Lao Lei is from the Northeast. He especially likes taking baths, and he takes a long bath. This may be a deep-rooted preference of Northeastern people!
Local specialties!
When the author first went to Northeast China, it was the season of heavy snowfall, and I was warmly received by local friends to take a bath.
After entering with a confused look, I was really shocked. You know, I took a bath in the Northeast a few years ago, tsk tsk tsk~~
Let's get back to the topic. At this time, all serious people are at work. The bathhouse is deserted, maybe because I am older, and the pool is relatively clean today.
Du Weiguo was now less repelled by bathing, so he and Lao Lei sat in the pool and took a dip.
Not only that, they also made a pot of jasmine tea, and the two of them smoked and drank tea while taking a bath. Not to mention, it was really delicious.
While the two of them were chatting away from home and abroad, two burly men suddenly poured into the pool.
The appearance of these two guys is extremely recognizable.
He has a fleshy face, a fat body, a ferocious look, he also has a short haircut, and his fat and dark body is tattooed with dragons and phoenixes, and he looks like a socialite at first glance.
Damn it, Du Weiguo couldn't help but be happy. If he had a bright gold chain hanging around his neck, he would be a proper social eldest brother in future generations, right?
You know, this is 1965 now? It's not 2015, but there are very few silly people with such a look. Du Weiguo immediately became interested.
However, he stood up quickly and left the pool in a hurry. He felt a little disgusted with these two guys.
Lei Qianjun naturally understood what Du Weiguo was thinking, and he smiled, stood up, and left the pool, but sometimes things were like this.
Some people have something wrong with them. The more you don't want to talk to them, the more shameless they will be, just looking for trouble!
Probably Du Weiguo's action of leaving the pool with a smile stimulated their sensitive nerves. Although Du Weiguo was tall and his muscles were as if made of steel, he was not easy to mess with at first glance.
But people in society will not be timid. Among the two fat black men, one looked younger. At this time, he sat upright and glared at Du Weiguo with squinting eyes.
His accent was very strong with the characteristics of the western Liaoning area, with an upward pitch at the end, and he said in an unclean voice:
"Little Bi Zai, I am Cao Nima, why is he smiling?"
When Du Weiguo heard this, he immediately raised his brows, squinted his eyes, curled up the corners of his mouth, and glanced sideways at the fat little black man, Wow! This guy suddenly became energetic.
"What are you looking at?"
Hahaha! Du Weiguo's defense was broken instantly and he couldn't help laughing. Is this joke so old?
It turns out that this is how Northeastern people talked like this 60 years ago? Du Weiguo laughed so much that he burst into tears.
"I am Cao Nima! You little boy, are you so ridiculous?"
The fat little black man was immediately irritated. He was a person who wanted to meet, so Du Weiguo was tantamount to losing his face and severely irritating his sensitive nerves.
He immediately stood up, furious, with a fierce look on his face!
Lei Qianjun also laughed at this time. He is also from the Northeast, so he naturally knows that among his fellow villagers, there is a small group of people. These guys are born to be brave, fight, and cause trouble, but in fact they are nothing.
Looking at the fat little black man in front of him with his teeth and claws arrogant, Lei Qianjun couldn't help but mourn for him in his heart. You're done, you idiot, you've hit the steel plate today!
Who are they? They are exposed to mountains of swords, seas of fire, and hail of bullets almost every day. What kind of scene have you never seen?
Especially King Du Yan, he was a ruthless man who killed from the north to the south, from the grassland in the east to the dense forest in the southwest. He had countless heads in his hands, almost like mountains of corpses crawling out of the sea of blood.
How dare these two idiots dare to challenge him?
This is really lighting a lantern in the latrine, just looking for death!