Li Yunlong was shooting at the shooting range that day.
To be precise, it's not target shooting, but testing bullets... Springfield bullets produced on the bullet production line.
After firing a few shots, Li Yunlong was so happy that he couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear.
Not to mention that this bullet is a pointed bullet, it still uses smokeless gunpowder. The sound of the gun is crisp and crisp, and the ballistic trajectory is stable and powerful. In addition, the Springfield is a good gun, so it is not a big problem to hit the target more than 300 meters.
Li Yunlong asked Zhang Wanhe, who had come with him to observe and record: "Lao Zhang, how many bullets do you think this bullet machine can produce in a day?"
"More than 23,000 rounds!" Zhang Wanhe held two bullets in his hand and compared them carefully before replying: "Yingjiang's stuff is just different. It is much better than the bullet machine the Jinsui Army got. Not only the output
The speed is high, but at the end of the day there are only dozens of spent rounds, which is dozens of times lower!"
The accuracy of Yingjiang's equipment is certainly not comparable to that of Jinsuijun's bullet function, although both are second-hand.
Li Yunlong just smiled "hehe".
Damn it, they can produce more than 20,000 rounds of ammunition in a day, which is enough for the independent regiment to fight a war.
At the end of this month, that’s...nearly 700,000 yuan. Now I’m rich!
At this time, Zhang Wanhe sighed and said with concern: "It is a good thing that the output is large, but a large output... means that our bullet casings will be consumed quickly, and I am afraid that the production will bottom out after more than a month!"
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"This is not possible!" Li Yunlong said: "We have to find a way to fight the Japanese a few times. The more we fight, the more bullet casings we can pick up!"
Li Yunlong actually felt a little itchy.
He thought to himself, with that kind of equipment in the past, the enemy could be beaten with flying colors, but now with these good guns, why not treat the enemy like a mouse?
So if you need anything, just go to the devil and pay it!
If the chief heard this, he would definitely hit Li Yunlong on the head a few times: "You guy, this is all you have! You have a good gun and good bullets, but you still want to pick up bullets?"
At this time Wang Xuexin came up, he came close to Li Yunlong and said: "Captain, give me two kilograms of sweet potatoes to burn!"
Li Yunlong's eyes widened, and he turned back to Wang Xuexin and said: "What a beautiful idea! I said Xiao Dongbei, I asked you to organize the tank troops, but you are still thinking about burning sweet potatoes? No! I can tell you, if you haven't destroyed the fifth battalion,
Once you understand it, don’t even think about touching it. Once you understand it, you can have as much as you want!”
"Commander!" Wang Xuexin said in embarrassment: "Isn't this... just to destroy the tank unit?"
"Do you think I'm stupid or what?" Li Yunlong grinned: "The whole army is still cooking sweet potatoes? Do you want to drink some wine and drive a tank with enough energy?"
"How can it be possible!" Wang Xuexin laughed along with him: "I was just thinking, if we want to train, don't we have to be familiar with the actual performance of tanks first? For example, at what distance can the Japanese cannon penetrate our tank? How far can we penetrate it?
Japanese tanks...if you don’t know these things, isn’t it just a blind practice?”
What Wang Xuexin said was not nonsense.
Training must be targeted, so Wang Xuexin obtained the data of T34 and T26 tanks from Mao Xiong.
But tank data alone is not enough. For example, the front armor of the T34 vehicle body is 45 mm thick, and the Japanese Type 97 armor-piercing projectile can penetrate 75 mm at a distance of 500 meters.
Judging from the data alone, it can definitely be broken down.
But can this penetration be penetrated in actual combat?
In other words, what is the probability of breakdown?
If not, at what distance can it be penetrated?
These are all issues that need to be considered in training, because they are related to the tactics that will be used.
As for these questions, only Androvich, who has fought on the battlefield, can dig out some content.
Li Yunlong sounded reasonable, but when he thought about it, he felt something was wrong, so he asked with a sullen face: "What does this have to do with sweet potato roasting?"
"Captain!" Wang Xuexin replied: "This is what Maozi is good at. Didn't we have some trouble with that Andreovich before? Now we have to make him speak the truth after drinking!"
To deal with Mao Zi, there is nothing that a jar of wine cannot solve. If there is, then two jars of wine can't be solved!
Li Yunlong said "Oh", and then his eyes lit up: "Do you want me to go and ask about this together?"
Zhao Gang was holding a telescope and looking at the chest target results a few hundred meters away. When he heard Li Yunlong's words, he turned around and interjected: "Old Li, if you ask about this, do you know what to ask? Even if they say it, can you understand it?
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Li Yunlong replied: "Then why don't I go and help you drink?"
Zhao Gang put away the telescope and replied: "If you go to help, will others still have wine to drink?"
Zhao Gang ignored Li Yunlong and said to Wang Xuexin: "Xiao Dongbei, go get three kilograms of sweet potatoes to burn. From now on, report this matter directly to me, so as not to make excuses for your group leader!"
"Yes!" Wang Xuexin responded and ran away.
Zhang Wanhe looked at Li Yunlong's face and shouted at Wang Xuexin's back: "Xiao Dongbei, I will go with you and I will bear witness for you!"
Just as Zhang Wanhe left, Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang got into an argument again:
"Isn't this just for work? If Xiao Dongbei can drink, why can't I?"
"Xiao Dongbei is just for work, you are just for drinking!"
"Why should I call you Congjiu? I am a regiment commander. What is wrong with knowing the training situation of the tank battalion?"
"What do you know? If you really wanted to know, why would you wait until now?"
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Zhang Wanhe shook his head as he walked away. These two were really enemies in the past life. They never finished their quarrel in the previous life and continued to quarrel in this life.
Wang Xuexin successfully received a jar of roasted sweet potatoes and took it to Androvitch.
Originally, Wang Xuexin was hesitant about receiving a bottle of Fenjiu.
But if you think about it more carefully, Maozi only needs to have wine, and they don’t care what kind of wine is good or bad. Their vodka is made from fermented potatoes, and the taste is not much better. Sometimes they even drink it without wine.
He will find ways to use engine oil. In modern times, there is news about Maozi who drank shower gel as alcohol and was poisoned...
Therefore, burning sweet potatoes is enough, and Fenjiu is a waste.
When I found Androvitch, he was sorting out documents, and Wang Xuexin couldn't understand the densely written text.
When Androvich saw Wang Xuexin coming in, he quickly put the documents away with a guilty conscience.
Wang Xuexin thought Androvich was worried about leaking secrets, but how could he have imagined that Androvich was recording what Wang Xuexin did every day and then reporting it.
"Hello, Captain!" Wang Xuexin glanced into the room and found that the translator was not there, so he quickly shouted to the next door: "Lao Fan..."
The translator’s actual surname is Fang, and he is also a person who studied at Mao Xiong. He is in his fifties. Because he is a translator, he is nicknamed “Lao Fan”.
Lao Fan responded and hurriedly ran out of the house, putting on his shoes as he ran.
Wang Xuexin raised the wine jar in his hand and asked Androvitch: "Can I drink?"
This sentence needed no translation. Wang Xuexin immediately saw Androvich licking his lips and swallowing.