Yang Mingzhi was originally a military engineer. Rather than leading troops to fight, manufacturing weapons was his true calling. Chinese website
In the original plane, the factory he worked as did not manufacture low-end firearms and ammunition. But as a basic skill and hobby, firearms were also within the scope of his involvement. His job was to be responsible for the precision machining of some parts, turning, milling and planing.
He still knew the work of grinding pliers very well.
Some people say that as long as there are enough types of lathes and the necessary process drawings, various firearms can be manufactured. This is not bragging, because taking the light weapons of World War II as an example, the processing technology is relatively simple. After all, wars in this era are still large-scale
In corps wars, high-tech weapons rarely appear. Only if they can be mass-produced with a small amount of man-hours and have sufficient quality can they be favored by all parties.
Yang Ming Zhiming's RPG advanced history by four years. This individual weapon will completely change the face of tank warfare in this war. This will be a disaster for the German army, because once the Soviet army masters efficient anti-tank warfare
mode, then the blitzkrieg that the German army relies on will suffer significant weakening and even the possibility of bankruptcy. This was the case in the originally planned Battle of Kursk. The Soviet army focused on strengthening its anti-tank capabilities, allowing the German armored forces to be the first to fight.
In just one day, 30% of the tanks and self-propelled artillery were lost! In a few days of fierce fighting, the armor advantage no longer existed!
Based on this, Yang Mingzhi felt itchy in his heart. Even if the stability of this RPG may be poor under such terrible conditions, it still has its uses!
On a new day, Yang Mingzhi went to the division headquarters first. This early in the morning, Yevlov was sitting lazily in the office.
Outdoors, there were intensive shouts and shouts. It was the soldiers' routine morning run. The sun had not come out yet, the whole world was dark, and the ice and snow reflected the moonlight, making it difficult to go blind.
The cold environment could not interfere with Yang Mingzhi's enthusiasm. He came to the division headquarters to make a report, and then decided to go straight to the Blacksmith Village.
This shocked Yevlov: "Berekov, are you really going to leave today?"
"That's right! I'm very busy. Our troops must be equipped with new weapons. During this trip, I will start from the beginning as the director of the factory. You will know what I will do after you think about it."
Yevlov smiled, this man must be a maker of weapons.
"It seems you have finally decided! Yesterday I found Roshakov and asked him, and I learned that you are finally going to start manufacturing rocket-propelled grenades. I really miss those days! Your first test launch, on the shooting range
But it surprised me.”
"That was all before the war!" Yang Mingzhi waved his hand, "If there is nothing else, I will be out soon."
"So anxious? If we talk about things, there is one."
The so-called matter is about the rescued prisoners of war who are currently stationed in the newly built barracks in Blacksmith Village. It is impossible for these people to be quickly accepted after entering the military camp. The reason is very simple. They betrayed the motherland by becoming German prisoners of war.
Soldiers are naturally innocent because they obey the orders of their superiors. If soldiers want to obey the country, they must first obey the officers.
Yelentina will go to the Blacksmith Village two days before New Year's Day, and she will accept the screening results of her men there.
Listening to Yevlov's statement, Yang Mingzhi couldn't help but think about it. "If the junior officers among those people were singled out, this woman from the Ministry of Internal Affairs would probably not even think about sentencing him to death, and her actions were also legal in the Soviet Union.
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However, Yang Mingzhi then changed his mind and believed that perhaps the Germans had already helped Yelentina do what she had to do. After all, officers and political commissars had always been on the Nazi hunting list.
Yevlov's meaning is very simple, it is better for two groups of people to act together.
Yang Mingzhi shook his head: "I'd better go directly. The carriage is ready. You don't have to worry about this trip."
Before leaving, Yang Mingzhi ordered the person on duty in the radio room to immediately send a code to Blacksmith Village to announce that he was going there.
Afterwards, he and his wife got into the carriage.
This time, Yang Mingzhi brought some daily necessities, and was accompanied by several guards and soldiers. Everyone walked on the icy road with great swagger. The wheels of the carriage were all covered with a layer of cloth, and there was no slippage at all.
January is coming soon. In theory, this is the coldest day in this area. However, as 1941 passes, this one of the coldest winters in history that Maozi knows is destined to end. The future will not be the same.
There was a catastrophic cold wave, and the temperature was only slightly colder than in previous years. In the Pripet Marsh, which is at a lower latitude and close to the Black Sea, the temperature remained above freezing during the day, and the snow began to melt.
The roads may become a little muddy at three o'clock in the afternoon, and naturally freeze again at night.
This can't help but make Yang Mingzhi think a lot. "If our army also encounters Russia's traditional muddy ground, it will be a disaster for troop dispatch. We must find a way to build a communication line that resists flooding!"
So what kind of road is the most reliable? Of course it is the railway! In the original dimension, this Pripet Swamp, a large group of representatives of the guerrilla brigade held a meeting here, and the Guerrilla Republic was established, with the support of Stalin.
Here, the guerrillas established a small railway network, which made the transportation of materials and personnel much faster!
Thinking of this, Yang Mingzhi just felt that this was God's will! Originally, it was unknown who advocated building a railway in this guerrilla zone. Now, it is certain that the first person who thought of this was a Chinese!
With the current capabilities of the Blacksmith Village, there is absolutely no problem in making small railway tracks. As for the locomotive and the carriage, it is not a technical problem! The technology of making steam trains is quite easy for these old guys! It doesn’t even require a locomotive and horses to pull it.
it is also fine.
What Lafayette did in the Forbidden City back then is not a bad idea now! The core purpose is to maintain a road that will not be blocked, which is the internal key to establishing a swamp defense system in the future.
Thinking about these things, Yang Mingzhi remained silent. Yang Tao kept holding his arm. The sun slowly rose in the east, and the golden light of the morning sun shone on everyone. This was a trace of warmth in the cold.
The girl was relatively embarrassed and took a nap relying on her husband.
As the carriage continued to move forward, the Blacksmith Village came into view. The first thing they saw were the buildings scattered in the woods. These were the barracks where a large number of troops would be housed in the future. The original plan was for the troops and even the division headquarters to move to the Blacksmith Village.
Village, reality is developing faster than planned.
Several military operations were required by superiors, and of course the troops had to complete them and complete them well. The major move was still carried out in a protracted manner, and so far only a part of the troops have moved to Blacksmith Village.
As a result, a large number of Communist Youth League members and patriots crossed the Dnieper River and arrived here. The first village they arrived at was the Blacksmith Village. What they saw were ready-made barracks and a complete social system. This was still the Soviet Union.
A group of militiamen were already waiting at the pass. They had all seen Yang Mingzhi. After all, this officer had a very unique oriental face.
Several soldiers saluted one after another, and Yang Mingzhi returned the salute.
They moved the roadblocks and the carriage was able to pass. By now, it was already ten o'clock in the morning. The militiamen pointed in the direction of the collective farm committee and said, "Comrade Deputy Division Commander, the village chief is already waiting for you. He has prepared some food. When you get there,
You can rest and rest your feet first, and then have lunch.”
This Kawiski seemed to have arranged it well. Yang Mingzhi nodded and the carriage continued to move forward. (To be continued.) 8