Qin Feng was very familiar with this Hanyang-made rifle, because his eldest brother Hu Baoguo was a gun fan. In his home alone, he had five Hanyang-made rifles of various periods.
Hu Baoguo also instilled in Qin Feng some knowledge about Hanyang-made guns. Qin Feng knew a lot about this kind of gun.
The prototype of this rifle made in Hanyang was the German Type 1888 Commission Rifle. Due to the difficulties in reloading the loaded ammunition, poor case extraction reliability, and easy explosion of the chamber, the German military adopted the Mauser Type 1898 rifle in 1898.
After its replacement, this type of rifle was resold to Turkey, some African countries and the Qing government in China.
Based on the superstition of the "Mauser" brand by the Westernization Party of the Qing government, German businessmen falsely claimed that the 1888 rifle was a Mauser rifle and successfully sold the design data and production machinery to the Qing government.
Therefore, starting in 1896, Hanyang Arsenal began to produce this type of rifle, named Type 88. In 1899, Jiangnan Manufacturing Bureau also began to produce this type of rifle.
Until 1944, this type of rifle was produced in China for nearly 50 years. It was the longest-lasting light weapon produced in China at that time. It was also the main light weapons equipment of various domestic armed forces from the New Army of the Qing government to the Anti-Japanese War.
Gun type.
Since the main manufacturer of this gun is the Hanyang Arsenal located in Hanyang, Hubei Province, it is generally called Hanyang Made.
At the same time, because the early imported German 1888-style rifles used full-length barrel sleeves, and early domestic imitations also used full-length barrel sleeves, their early models were also called "old-fashioned"
cylinder".
Due to the long production time, this gun was used in almost all battles in China in the early Republic of China, including the Revolution of 1911.
At that time, all the rifles in the Eighth Town were produced by the Hanyang Arsenal. Therefore, on the night of October 10, 1911, the first shot fired by Cheng Dingguo should have been made in Hanyang, thus starting the Revolution of 1911 that overthrew the thousand-year monarchy.
This gun has been playing a role on the battlefield from the Revolution of 1911 to the War to Resist U.S. Aggression and Aid Korea. It is a legendary myth in the history of Chinese wars. No one can ignore the status of this gun in the history of modern Chinese wars.
In Hu Baoguo's mind, the Type 56 semi-automatic and automatic rifles, the Type 79 micro-ram, and the Type 81 rifle were not considered good guns. Only the ones made in Hanyang were the most classic.
Moreover, the first bullet Qin Feng fired with an automatic weapon was not a gun in the detention center, but a Hanyang gun. He could even disassemble and reassemble the gun in front of him with his eyes closed.
In the 1980s, the country intensively destroyed a large number of old guns.
This includes a large number of Hanyang-made guns, which are very rare today. Qin Feng did not expect that other than Hu Baoguo, he would see such antique guns in this space.
"Elder Dongyuan, what do you mean by asking me to take this gun?" After taking out the Hanyang-made gun, Qin Bing was also confused. Therefore, he did not notice Qin Feng's face changing color after seeing the gun.
"Qin Feng should have never seen this thing, right?"
Qin Dongyuan looked at Qin Feng as he spoke, but Qin Feng had already suppressed his surprise. He just nodded and said, "I've never seen this before. Is this a fire stick?"
"Haha. Someone also said that to you back then!"
After hearing Qin Feng's words, Qin Dongyuan laughed loudly. He shook his head and said: "Not only is this thing not a fire stick, it is also a murder weapon. It is difficult for ordinary people to escape with their lives in front of it..."
"Oh? How can such a stick kill someone?" Qin Feng had a look of astonishment on his face, took the Hanyang-made stick, and started playing with it in his hand.
It has to be said that this gun was very well maintained. The entire gun was coated with anti-corrosion oil. After stretching out his fingers and smearing it on the edge of the barrel, Qin Feng immediately judged that the number of bullets fired by this gun did not exceed 20.
hair.
"Qin Bing, do you still have bullets here?" Qin Dongyuan turned to Qin Bing and said, "If there are any more, take a few out and let Qin Feng get to know this thing..."
"Elder Dongyuan, I don't have any bullets anymore." Qin Bing waved his hands repeatedly and said, "Aren't bullets controlled by the family? I don't have any..."
After the Qindu incident that year, the management of guns in this space was extremely strict, so strict that not a single gun was released among the people. Most people here would not understand the power of guns.
It was only after Qin Bing became an elder that he had the opportunity to enter the place where his family kept guns. With his thick skin and hard work, he begged this Hanyang-made weapon from his family.
"Stop fooling me."
Qin Dongyuan glared and said: "Which of you guys hasn't hidden a few bullets? Take them out quickly. Go back and get the bullets used this time from the clan..."
"Elder Dongyuan, do you really mean what you say?"
After hearing Qin Dongyuan's words, Qin Bing opened his palms with a look of reluctance. In the palm of his right hand, there was a slightly black bullet.
"Bring it to you!"
Qin Dongyuan ignored Qin Bing's words at all, grabbed the bullet, pushed it into the barrel of the gun, and said to Qin Feng: "Have you seen the big willow tree outside the yard?"
"I saw it..." Qin Feng nodded and said, "Lord Dongyuan, what's wrong with the willow tree?"
"Qin Feng, watch carefully..."
Qin Dongyuan picked up the gun made in Hanyang, stretched out his hand and pulled the trigger. He heard a loud "bang" and a burst of black smoke came out of the barrel of the gun made in Hanyang.
"Is this...is this thunder?"
Qin Feng had a look of surprise on his face, and when he reached out to touch the barrel, he was blocked by Qin Dongyuan, "This barrel is very hot, be careful to burn your hand..."
"Lord Dongyuan, does this...does this thing have any other uses besides making noise?" Qin Feng asked curiously.
"What's the sound?" Qin Dongyuan pointed to the big tree outside with a smile and said, "You take a knife and dig into the bark of the tree three feet above the ground and see what you can find?"
"Oh? Elder Dongyuan, why is there a hole here..." Qin Feng looked puzzled, walked straight to the willow tree, dug in with his fingers according to the location mentioned by Qin Dongyuan.
"Hey, I found it. There is something inside..." Qin Feng's fingers filled with zhenqi were like two sharp knives. He stretched in and took out a deformed bullet head.
"Lord Dongyuan, this thing penetrated the wood two inches. Could it be that... it was shot with this fire stick?" Qin Feng returned to the room, placed the deformed warhead on the table, and looked at Qin Dongyuan.
"Yes, this thing is called a bullet."
Qin Dongyuan sighed and said: "If the four major clans did not have this murderous weapon, how could they dare to challenge the dignity of the royal family. However, after that battle, the four major clans did not have many bullets in their hands, and the guns became decorations.
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"Lord Dongyuan, this matter has nothing to do with our Qin family, right?"
Talking about this matter, Qin Bing suddenly let out a cold snort and said: "If our Qin family members guarding the royal gate had not rebelled, even if those thieves had this weapon, they might not have been able to break through the Qin capital...
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Although he is a member of the Qin family, Qin Bing has never concealed his contempt for the scandalous things his ancestors did back then, and helps outsiders attack his own people. This is something that every Qin family radical cannot accept.
"Qin Bing, I know what you are thinking." After hearing Qin Bing's words, Qin Dongyuan sighed and said, "Why don't I want our Qin family to dominate the world? But some things may not be that simple..."
"What's so complicated?"
Qin Bing's respect for Qin Dongyuan had completely disappeared at this time, and he puffed up his chest and said: "I, the master of the Qin family, are second to none among the five major clans. I just need to use the method of distant friendship and close attack to make friends with the Qian family and the Sun family, and then destroy the Zhao family and the Sun family."
Li family, isn’t this country still within my Qin family’s pocket?”
As a descendant of the First Emperor, Qin Bing had a deep understanding of the strategy used by the First Emperor to unify the six kingdoms. In front of Qin Feng, he actually said the idiom of distant friendship and close attack.
"You take it for granted..." Qin Dongyuan shook his head and said, "Why do you think I, the Qin family, agreed to help the four major clans attack the royal family back then?"
Before Qin Bing could answer, Qin Dongyuan continued: "Back then, the four major clans used this kind of weapon to force all the important members of the Qin clan into one place. If they didn't agree, they would all
Died by grabbing...
Yes, the Qin clan has more masters of Anjin and Huajin than the other four major clans, but equally, the guns and bullets they possess far exceed those of the Qin clan. Do you think that with flesh and blood, they can
Can you stop this thing?"
"What? Our ancestors were forced to rebel back then?"
Qin Bing had never heard of this before. He was stunned for a while and then murmured: "This bullet is very harmful to ordinary people, but it is not very harmful to me..."
Once you practice kung fu to the point of becoming strong, you will have a natural sense of danger. Qin Feng once tried that he could judge the direction of the bullet the moment before it was shot, so he could avoid it in advance.
"Of course it won't affect you!"
Qin Dongyuan said with an unkind expression: "But how many people of the Qin family can have the power of transformation? How many people of the dark power can dodge this bullet? If we really want to start a war, how many people of the Qin family can do it?
How many people are left?"
Qin Dongyuan naturally knows that Huajin masters can dodge bullets, and even people with dark Jin skills can predict and dodge bullets in advance.
But after all, a family is still dominated by Mingjin warriors and ordinary people. If there is a war with the four major clans, Qin Dongyuan believes that most of the people in the family will die under this weapon.
What's more, An Jin and Hua Jin warriors can only dodge the fire of one gun or a few guns, but if dozens or hundreds of guns fire in volley, I am afraid that in addition to Qin Dongyuan himself who is confident of escaping, even the Qin soldiers will also be able to escape.
I would hate to snatch it away.
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