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Chapter 1734 The purpose of military training

The biggest benefit of conducting unified military training for new employees of an enterprise is to cultivate collectivism. For an enterprise, cultivating collectivism and team spirit is related to the life and death of the enterprise.

Of course, Yang Mingzhi did it on a whim at first. After he calmed down a little, he increasingly felt that pulling everyone out for training had a very practical meaning.

All the staff of the design bureau lined up in a column and stood at the door of the big office.

Yang Mingzhi pointed to Grishenko, who was leading the team on guard.

"Comrade Second Lieutenant, please assemble all the comrades on duty during the day!"

"General...you..."

"Don't delay, military training is coming next. By the way, you are an officer yourself. In the next few days, the design bureau will train military personnel to goose-step, and you and your people will serve as instructors!"

"As ordered! Comrade General."

After paying the standard military salute, Grischenko glanced at the people in line and showed an intriguing smile.

Soon, except for the four soldiers who were on duty at night, Grishenko joined the team with the rest.

Popov was also standing in the queue. He asked boldly: "Director? We are going to conduct military training. Are we going to conduct a full set of recruit training? I saw that regular soldiers have also joined."

"No! It's just the most basic military training." Popov's words also reminded Yang Mingzhi. He thought for a while and said, "New recruits must be trained with firearms. For the time being, we only have a few Tokarevs. At this stage, I will personally guide them.

Your most basic formation training. Comrades, and Comrade Popov, including myself. We are a whole, and during war, we are all soldiers. Therefore, we must treat our cause like soldiers.

"

Too many big words can cause calluses on people's ears.

Yang Mingzhi quickly changed his tone: "Comrades, all of us here are members of the weapons design bureau. Our design bureau is not only developing rocket launchers, our biggest task at this stage is to develop firearms. I am confident that soon

After the latest prototype gun is built, everyone will become an experimenter! There are ten designers, which can form an infantry squad. Plus ten people from the guard force, we can form a miniature infantry platoon.

So, what I want to say is that after our firearms are manufactured, we will get started personally, with me as the platoon leader of this miniature infantry platoon, and directly conduct new infantry tactics training.

I have reason to build you designers into real soldiers, because in my opinion, you are all design experts, you must be in awe of weapons, and you must operate them yourself to understand the real needs of soldiers.

Let me give you a few examples!

When soldiers charge, they often shout "Ula" and shoot at the same time. When shooting in a charging posture, soldiers either shoot blindly in a general direction, which can only achieve a suppressive effect. Or they bend their backs and aim and shoot while running, which is a bad situation.

posture, if the center of gravity of the firearm is not ideal and the recoil force is too great, the accuracy will be greatly affected.

Or in street fighting, our army often uses submachine guns. Although its high rate of fire and large ammunition capacity have huge advantages, because it fires pistol bullets, its range and power are too limited.

It's still street fighting, and excessive firing noise can easily expose oneself.

If you can use subsonic bullets and ensure sufficient bullet power, you can kill enemies quietly like Assassin.

Or, we can think of a way to increase the rate of fire of the automatic weapon while also reducing the vibration. The total weight can be controlled at about six kilograms. This is an excellent firearm.

So we will create a new type of firearm. Its core is to weaken the kinetic energy of the bullet, thereby reducing the recoil and tremor. But it is a continuous-fire weapon with a rate of fire close to that of a submachine gun, but the power of the bullet is equivalent to three bullets.

Tokarev pistol bullet, and its accuracy, if our Natasha operates it, it can accurately penetrate the enemy's helmet three hundred meters away and crush the enemy's head.

This is enough, three hundred meters or four hundred meters is enough. Any further distance is the task of tanks, field guns and mortars.

Does everyone understand?"

Yang Mingzhi knew that he had said a lengthy speech, and when questioned, everyone's eyes widened and they became very interested.

Many people had seen the sketches about the assault rifle, especially Popov, who was the first to look through the general's notebook.

The sketch is not crude, but it is a sketch after all, and the lines are crooked. Real veterans don't care about scrawling. Popov and several elites in the design bureau have basically figured out the assault rifle scrawled as "AАB42" by the director.

At first glance, it looked like a submachine gun. Since no one present had the concept of an assault rifle, the director was the only one who was very interested. Everyone was suspicious, so they had no choice but to follow the director's footsteps and do whatever he was told.

Indeed, in the Soviet Union in this time and space, Simonov is probably the only one who is researching intermediate-power ammunition and assault rifles. There may be some manufacturers also doing research, but it is at the laboratory level after all. The Soviet authorities give these design bureaus and affiliated factories

The number one task is to mass produce Mosin Nagant and Bobosha submachine guns.

Why? Because of the low cost of these two firearms, the relevant production lines of the Simonov Factory, which was originally planned to be replaced by the entire army, stopped production at the end of 1941, and the production line was transformed into the Mosin Nagant with a larger bolt.

Now Yang Mingzhi has an opportunity to continue to develop Soviet assault rifles due to institutional reasons.

Stalin hoped that he would continue to improve the rocket launcher. The so-called "stepping too far" stretched the ligaments. The Feiyu rocket launcher had its technical advantages tested in actual combat. As long as the 833 factory of his old comrade Liguschkov mass-produced it, he could give it to him.

Stalin handed over.

I will have a lot of free time, but I cannot waste my time on long-term physical training.

Each of his subordinates was full of enthusiasm, and Yang Mingzhi's fighting enthusiasm was also aroused.

"How about it? Do you think the concept is very attractive? Comrades, we will realize it quickly. I will find a way to cooperate with several arsenals in the city to make prototype guns as quickly as possible. By then, you, including me, will

, we will all test it ourselves.

In order to avoid any trouble during the test, we are now conducting military training. The first step is to goose-step! Grishenko!"

"arrive!"

"As an instructor! How did you train when you joined the army? Train them now! I tell you, they must be trained into screaming warriors!"

"Yes! Sir!"

In fact, in terms of physical fitness alone, these designers are far superior to newly recruited conscripts.

The current Soviet army continues to relax its conscription standards. The lower limit for conscription has been raised to thirty-five years old. As the war becomes more and more intense, it is only a matter of time before the lower limit drops to forty years old. Therefore, all Soviet soldiers under sixty years old

Male citizens have to think more about their own destiny.

Yang Mingzhi was watching Grishenko training the "new recruits" and watching the designers kick the Russian goose step. Most of the designers had joined the Soviet Communist Youth League many years ago and were all college students.

, has already undergone military training in school, and even practiced Mosin-Nagant live fire.

They quickly got into the mood, holding their chests high one by one, then raising their arrogant heads, and "glaring" at the onlookers with their raised chins.

In Russian-style military parades, soldiers always raise their chins, which is really arrogant and a little funny.

"It's a good thing they didn't take the goose step, otherwise I would have laughed out loud."

Yang Mingzhi was quite satisfied with their goose steps, and the one who was most satisfied was of course Grishenko.

The second lieutenant didn't know that the people he was training had already had military training experience. Their organizational discipline may have been worn away by living for a long time. With a little training, they would return to their best condition.

He was as proud as if he was the best instructor. With a few commands, his "new recruits" completed the most basic training like a genius.

They kicked their feet and shouted slogans. Later, each held a useless wooden bar from the warehouse as a simulated gun and practiced holding a gun.

They are sweating, and the cold Novosibirsk is no longer cold.

It was only four o'clock in the afternoon and it was already getting dark, but the training continued until five o'clock. It was not until the chef on a tricycle delivered tonight's bread that the training came to an end.



Yang Tao lazily opened his eyes and was surprised to find that the world was already dark.

"No, is it too late?" She pressed the light switch and the whole room became brighter.

Looking at the watch I was wearing, I saw that it was indeed time for dinner.

"Eat, eat, eat. You will know how to eat. If you eat any more, you will turn into a pig. Oh my, am I getting fat again?" Carambola patted her chubby cheeks hard, stroked her belly again, and couldn't help but sigh.

Ichiban: "Son, your mother is such a delicacy. She will be a big fat boy when you are born. When you grow up, you will definitely be taller than your father. Alas... no more nonsense, I have to go down to see the dinner.

What is it."

Star Tao had indeed gained a lot of weight. After a long lunch break, she looked at her slippery arms for the first time. Her arms were less muscular but more elastic.

There was also a half-sized dressing mirror in the room. Through the soft light, she felt that her face was really rounder.

"Hey! Stop being such a slut and come over for dinner!"

Starfruit cleverly turned her head and saw that her husband had already entered the house carrying rice.

"Well... I'm not pretty, it's just... Brother, have I gained some weight?"

"No? I don't think you are fat."

"Don't lie to me. I have never been fat. Now I feel like my body shape has changed a lot since I was pregnant with your son."

"Oh, God knows whether it's the son or the girl. Besides..." Yang Mingzhi walked over and skillfully grabbed his wife's braid, "It's our child! If you ask me, I still like the girl more."

"Huh? You..."

"Have you never heard that a daughter is the little cotton-padded jacket of her parents? Now don't talk so much. I love all my children. You can eat first, and I will talk about it again. Whether you are fat or thin, you are still my wife. I can

I will cherish you for the rest of my life. Soon, a big project of mine will be implemented tonight. Once successful, our family will receive greater honors."

"Well, I'm really happy. But you will work late."

"No, there is an important meeting tomorrow, and we have to go to the city! You finish your dinner, and everyone in the design bureau will go to a good place later, including you, everyone will go."

"Where are you going?"

"The public bathhouse inside the Academy of Sciences! I just led everyone to goose-step, and I also taught them how to hold a gun. Oh, I really sweated a lot."

"It seems to be true." Star Tao leaned close to her husband and sniffed with her nose, "Let me tell you, when I was sleeping, I felt that it was a mess outside, so it turned out that you were the one causing the trouble."

"They will have to train more often in the future so that they don't injure themselves when they are new gun testers. Besides, you too, you haven't cleaned yourself for many days, so hygiene is a must. Let's go after dinner."

"Well, when you say that, my back really feels a little itchy."

The staple food for today's dinner was still the same. Since Annie had tidied up the small kitchen well, she simply stewed a large pot of pickled cabbage and mushroom soup in the evening.

The sour soup stimulated the appetite, and Carambola ate a piece of bread without hesitation while her husband watched.

The north wind has been blowing outdoors and the temperature has dropped sharply.

The whole world was in darkness, with only the moon hanging high, and its soft light even dimmed the Milky Way.

Putting on a coat and a velvet hat on her head, Yang Mingzhi was immune to the wind and cold. Carambola was even more wrapped up, but she was a thoroughly Northeastern girl and was not afraid of the cold in Novosibirsk.

The indigenous peoples of North Asia, such as the Yenisei and Yakuts, have faced daily temperatures of minus 30 degrees Celsius in winter for generations, and have long been accustomed to wearing mink and raccoon dogs. Animal fur is the best way to keep out the cold, so Novosibirsk

Which family doesn’t have a plush coat?

Woolen coats are most popular in winter. Because the Academy of Sciences receives special care from the Kremlin, all staff are given a set of woolen coats to keep out the cold.

Therefore, Yang Mingzhi is now wearing the standard winter coat of the Soviet army. His subordinates are also wearing this clothes. More than 20 people, including two women including Yang Tao Anne, walked to the bathhouse of the Academy of Sciences.

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As for the internal bathhouse, since Popov enjoyed it so much on the second day after arriving, he had already introduced it to Yang Mingzhi.

After military training, you sweat a lot and you should take a shower to avoid skin pathology. Even if the conditions in the swamp are bad, every soldier must take a shower once a week in winter and every day in summer.

Slavic people, especially the Russians, are very willing to take a bath.

I'm afraid this is the cultural tradition. Russia's Orthodox culture comes from Eastern Rome, and the Roman bathhouse culture reached its peak in ancient society. In Tsarist Russia, which called itself the Third Rome, the bathhouse culture was not only inherited but also promoted. In contrast, in Western Europe at the same time, Louis X

The only bath Si has in this life is actually the baptism after birth.

There are several bathhouses in the Academy of Sciences, which are completely welfare institutions. In the current era of comprehensive rationing, entrance to the bathhouses in the Academy of Sciences still costs money, and the ticket price is not affected by rising prices at all. It only costs one ruble coin.

Stand under the shower until you feel dizzy, or steam in the sauna until you pass out. No matter what the cleaning method, one ruble can make people enjoy perfect relaxation.

It even has a huge public bath covered with ceramic tiles, but for hygienic reasons, it’s better to stay away from that thing.

What Yang Mingzhi looked forward to the most was Popov's claim that there were scrubbers in the bathhouse.

"Haha, can a bath towel made of extremely coarse cloth still remove chest hair? Fortunately, I am not an old man, and I don't have that much hair. Um, just don't hurt your skin." Yang Mingzhi was worried about this even though he was excited,

He thought about it carefully, if the bather could clean off the pile of dead skin on his back, then he would be completely reborn and relaxed.

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