"Oh?" Ye Kai was stunned after hearing this, not quite understanding what Mr. Chu meant.
Several old men were chatting enthusiastically at this time, and with their backs to Ye Kai, they didn't notice his arrival at all, and they were just talking happily about some things from that year.
Ye Kai didn't say anything. He found a seat and sat down. He poured himself a cup of tea, then drank it while listening to their nonsense.
"When I first joined the Red Army, I carried my own spears. At that time, the Red Army troops did not fire guns. In addition to having food to eat, everything else had to rely on themselves. Don't watch the Red Army in the movies.
The team is all dressed in gray cloth military uniforms and octagonal hats. That is nonsense." An old man said loudly, "In the summer of 2028, I came here wearing only a pair of big pants and a shirtless upper body. Later, I attacked the local tycoons.
I bought a black silk coat, the kind that rich men like to wear in movies, with a pattern of blessing or ten thousand characters printed on the black background. I wore this coat for half a year."
"Ha, Lao Zhou, do you still have this experience?" An old man next to him suddenly laughed, "I joined the army later than you, and the situation was much better afterwards. At least I had an old military uniform to wear, but there was still something on my hat.
There was a bullet hole, but I later patched it up myself with needle and thread."
"You think about it, what does it look like to have a man wearing a rich man's silk coat in the marching team? But that was the case at that time. No one should laugh at anyone. The army did not have a clothing factory or a logistics department. Everything was confiscated except for hunting down the local tyrants."
The man named Lao Zhou went on to say, "Later, I asked a village sister-in-law to weave a few feet of homespun cloth, dye it with plant ash to make it look gray, and finally made a military uniform. I remember that the cutting was very bad, and the crotch of the pants was tight around the buttocks.
Ditch, it rubs my butt when I walk, that’s all, it was still a treasure back then.”
"Back then, it would have been nice to have something to wear." Another old man said slowly, "At that time, we were fighting with the national army to wear guns, clothes, weapons, and food. In a word, it was robbery.
"
"This is true. What could we have at that time? Nothing!" When the old man named Zhou heard this, he suddenly became interested again, clapped his thigh and said, "It was my first time to participate in a battle. I stabbed him with a spear dart.
If an enemy is killed and an old muff is captured, whoever the platoon leader says can use it will use it and it will be yours."
"You joined the army late. I guess you have never seen that kind of gun again. It was the product of the Hanyang Arsenal founded by the Westernization Minister Zhang Zhidong during the Guangxu period of the late Qing Dynasty. The shooting accuracy is extremely poor and it is easy to jam. My old slide
The rifling of the bullet is smoothed out, and the bullet always goes out somersaulting, which is very bad."
"Later, I seized another medium-grade rifle. It was a product of the Gong County Arsenal. Before the Anti-Japanese War, this kind of rifle was considered the best rifle at the time. It was only equipped with the Central Army troops. In fact, it only had five rounds of ammunition.
The capacity, single-shot shooting, manual ejection, range and accuracy are not as good as the Japanese 38-gai."
"I've been using the 38-meter cap for a while, and it's really good." Another old man also became interested and joined the discussion, "The 38-meter cap has strong penetrating power, long range and great power. The Chinese official is
It is an imitation of Mauser, but the technology is not up to standard, resulting in a short range, which is half shorter than the 38-gauge. However, it is very powerful at close range and has high lethality. If the 38-gauge is hit, it will pierce the eye, so the little devil is fighting
The bayonet usually needs to be unloaded first, otherwise if the bullet penetrates one person, the person behind it will be unlucky."
Hearing this, Ye Kai interrupted, "The Chinese official rifle is an imitation of the German Mauser rifle. Its structural design is superior to the Type 38 rifle. In terms of bullet lethality, it is greater than the Type 38 rifle.
However, due to the poor manufacturing technology of firearms in China at that time, the precision of Mauser rifles could not be achieved on formal rifles. Therefore, in terms of range and shooting accuracy, it was far lower than that of Mauser rifles and also lower than that of Type 38 rifles.
rifle.
Therefore, if the two armies are facing each other, those holding Type 38 rifles will take advantage. During the Anti-Japanese War, the sharpshooters of the Red Army troops also held Type 38 rifles for sniping.
The length after the bayonet is attached is also three inches shorter than the length of the Type 38 rifle after the bayonet is attached, so it is also at a disadvantage.
However, if two guns are used to shoot at the same target, on the premise that they both hit the target, the damage to the target by the Chinese formal rifle will be greater than that of the 38-type rifle. This is also where the Chinese formal rifle is superior to the 38-type rifle, but overall
In terms of performance, the Type 38 rifle is superior to the Chinese formal rifle."
Ye Kai was also a gun fan at the time and had studied the pros and cons of several standard weapons from World War II. When he spoke about it at this time, he was naturally much more knowledgeable than what these old men said.
"Young man knows a lot." An old man looked at Ye Kai and felt that this boy looked familiar, but he didn't recognize who he was or where he had seen him.
It’s just that the people who can sit in Mr. Chu’s living room are not simple anymore, or they are also children of someone’s family, right?
The old man named Lao Zhou went on to say, "During the Anti-Japanese War, I used a German-made shell gun, which was a Mauser M1932 pistol with a caliber of 7.63 mm, a ammunition capacity of twenty rounds, and an effective range of one hundred meters.
This kind of gun is suitable for close combat. There is a speed machine behind the gun. By turning the repeater machine, it can fire a small submachine gun. It was a good gun at the time."
"There are many people who have used the shell gun. There are also imitations of this gun in China. It has a simple structure and is easy to use. Of all the people here, which one do you think has not used it?" said an old man.
"The shell gun has a lot of stamina, so when it is fired, the gun head always jumps up." Another old man said, "So we came up with a method, which is to use the gun body squared up and hit it, and it can sweep away the whole area.
one."
"Hahaha, this is called hitting the target by mistake, everyone does it like this." Old Zhou laughed, "Later, it became boring. The officers became bigger and bigger, the guns became smaller and smaller, and there was no chance to charge..."
"Nonsense, you were already the commander of a column before the founding of the People's Republic of China. You commanded an army of 100,000 people. Where can you charge?" Another old man said with a smile.
If it really comes to that point, the situation will no longer be optimistic.
In fact, in the final battle, the army basically encountered no decent resistance and was completely defeated. This was the situation.
"Old Zhou, let's get down to business. Why do you keep talking about the old sesame and rotten millet thing?" Another old man knocked on the table with his finger and said to the old man who was frothing at the mouth.
said.
"Hey, I'm sorry, Lao Xia, I can't hold back the conversation once I started talking." Lao Zhou smiled, and then said to Mr. Chu, "Mr. Chu, you probably know a little about the situation, Lao Xia's
Sun Tzu, he is a really good character. He studied in the United States for a doctorate. Now he has come back to join the government department. He is already a division-level cadre at the age of twenty-seven. He is also tall and tall. We old brothers are very optimistic about him.
development.”
"Yes, Mr. Chu, my Xia Lin is really good. This is not me, Mr. Wang, selling melons." The old man named Xia said, "Your Xiaoxuan is almost 20 years old. This matter should be considered.
I think they are quite suitable."
Several old men nearby also spoke one after another, saying that this was indeed a match made in heaven.
Mr. Chu didn't answer, he just smiled and looked at Ye Kai who was sitting there drinking tea.
I saw that Ye Kai was not worried at all, he was sitting there steadily, with his eyes slightly closed, sipping slowly and carefully tasting the tea leaves of unknown age.
In fact, Ye Kai was naturally a little unhappy when he suddenly encountered this incident.
As soon as Hezhu came here, he met four old men who were poaching him!
Regarding Mr. Chu, Ye Kai also has some complaints. Why don't you just say that your granddaughter already has a husband? You have to talk nonsense with these old men and just don't speak clearly. Isn't that right?
Are you trying to trick people?
It's just that Ye Kai is well-educated and has a deep city, so he won't get angry because of these things.
After all, Chu Jingxuan is quite concerned about herself, and Ye Kai knows this too. In addition, her overall strength is indeed far superior to her peers. How could Miss Chu give up on herself and get close to other people who don't know what they mean?
Isn’t this a matter of discarding the basics and chasing the last.
So Ye Kai sat there steadily, neither speaking nor moving, just watching the fun.
"You asked the wrong person about this. You should ask him if he agrees." Mr. Chu pointed at Ye Kai and said to the four old men.
Mr. Chu was also a little surprised and thought to himself: Didn't Ye Kai hear what these old men were here for? Or did he really not care about this matter? So he simply diverted the trouble to the other side and left the problem to Ye Kai.
It's open.
"Ask him?!" The old men were all a little surprised after hearing this.
When he turned to look at Ye Kai, he noticed that the young man who had just interrupted looked like he was twenty years old. He was tall and handsome, and he had an air of grace. When he sat there, he felt as stable as Mount Tai, and he couldn't help but feel a little...
Surprised, who is this young man?
"Why are you asking him?" Lao Xia asked with some confusion.
Several other old men also looked at each other, feeling that there seemed to be some subtext in Mr. Chu's words.
"Old gentlemen, how long has it been since you came to Yunhaiju?" Ye Kai still had a calm expression, but he asked a question.
"How long..." Lao Zhou thought for a while and then said, "I was not in good health a few days ago. If you think about it, it must be two or three years, right?"
"No wonder." Ye Kai nodded and said, "No wonder you don't recognize me."
"Whose child are you from? Why do you look familiar?" Lao Zhou looked at Ye Kai and felt that he looked familiar, so he couldn't help but ask.
"My name is Ye Kai, from Beijing. My father, Ye Ziping, is currently the secretary of the Mingzhu Municipal Party Committee." Ye Kai replied calmly.
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