"Captain."

"What a smell!"

"So naughty!"

The monk suddenly frowned.

Lin Xu actually smelled it too, but he didn't say anything.

The monk is a careless guy and says whatever he wants.

Among this group of experts, there were actually two who... couldn't help laughing... leaving two puddles of water on the ground.

"Captain, let me get your gun for you!"

Chief of Staff Chang Naichao rushed over and quickly took the PPS43 submachine gun from Lin Xu's hand.

If the team leader continues to carry the load, who knows how many more puddles of water will appear.

Lin Xu's face was full of black lines.

With this little courage, can you really make guns and cannons?

expert?

Lin Xu frowned, and a hint of suspicion appeared on his face.

"Captain Lin!"

"He...they were just exhausted from the journey."

"That's why... that!"

"We in the military industry are no cowards!"

Qian Dajiang blushed and defended himself.

Lin Xu also realized that Qian Dajiang should be the backbone of this group of people.

Compared with other military experts, Qian Dajiang's performance is already very good.

"Nai Chao."

"Our arsenal has begun to take shape."

“Most of the machinery has also been moved there.”

"Take the experts to the Arsenal first."

"Their accommodation is not far from the arsenal."

"I'll send someone to deliver all the daily necessities."

"Let everyone get familiar with the future working environment first."

"Nai Chao, Mr. Qian and the others are here to support us in building the arsenal to manufacture guns and artillery to fight the Japanese, so you must be polite to Mr. Qian and the others."

"We will try our best to meet the requests made by Mr. Qian and his team."

"We Chinese are a country of etiquette!"

Lin Xu instructed Chang Naichao.

Chief of Staff Chang Naichao couldn't help but twitch his lips as he listened...

Captain, do you still have the nerve to say this?

Who came up and started protesting by firing a volley of bullets?

Didn’t you see that he scared people to pee their pants?

Now you have changed your face again, it’s not you anymore?

A group of military experts walked numbly towards the depths of the mountains...

At this moment, they all had some numb expressions on their faces.

At that moment, no one dared to make loud noises and could only whisper in a small circle.

"There's no hope for the future. Once you're in, don't even think about getting out."

"Don't you know, niggers? Our fate is sealed."

"I shouldn't have been greedy for that thousand dollars in the first place."

"Something must be wrong when it's out of the ordinary! I told you it's not easy to take this money!"

"What kind of arsenal? It must be a black workshop. They probably just let us make grenades by hand..."

"I don't know how stable their explosives are. If they explode, we'll all go up in smoke!"

"What a tragedy!"

"What on earth were they thinking? They invited us here and spent over 10,000 dollars just on resettlement expenses. How much ammunition could they buy with that 10,000 dollars..."

"Building an arsenal is a losing proposition..."

……

There was constant whispering along the way.

Chang Naichao pretended not to hear anything.

In fact, Chang Naichao was also a little nervous at this moment.

When the regiment commander first mentioned building an arsenal, he felt it was a little unbelievable and seemed too far-fetched.

But the team leader was determined to solve the problem of the machine.

What kind of machines can be delivered in such a short period of time?

Don't let it be bare by then...

That would be extremely embarrassing.

A temporary road was built from Zhaojiayu to the deep mountains to facilitate the entry and exit of trucks.

Although the road is still not easy to travel on, there is no big problem with traffic, at most it is a little bumpy.

The truck swayed for about half an hour before arriving at the designated location.

In order to completely hide the arsenal and prevent leaks, Lin Xu has put in a lot of effort.

"This this……"

"When did such a large area of houses get built here..."

"What on earth have I been through during these days..."

"It's unimaginable..."

"In this deep forest, there really is an arsenal built."

"The leader's execution ability is indeed strong."

Chang Naichao couldn't help but exclaimed in amazement.

With this factory, he felt more confident.

Once inside the factory...

"hiss!"

"hiss!"

"hiss!"

……

There were bursts of gasps, which seemed very ignorant.

“So many machines…”

“And they’re all brand new…”

"These... these are all made in the Mei Kingdom..."

"This is a milling machine made in the Mei Kingdom."

"This is a machine tool, its precision is surprisingly high!"

“And a stamping machine!”

"It's a generator!"

"This is a complete gun production line!"

"And there's a matching bullet production line!"

"And...and these...these are all...all of them are Meiguo machines..."

"My God, how much foreign exchange would it cost to purchase so many finished machines?"

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! My eyes must be blurry..."

"Yes! We are all old and dim-sighted!"

"The specifications of the arsenal here are much better than those in Gongcheng!"

"We...were so lucky!"

"That Captain Lin really didn't lie to us!"

"Old Zhou, it was you who urged us to leave just now!"

"Who's leaving? I won't leave even if you beat me to death. It's much more comfortable to do firearms research here than in Gongcheng."

"That's the truth..."

"Come to think of it, are they really the Eighth Route Army? Would the Eighth Route Army have such a luxurious arsenal?"

"Who cares what kind of army it is? As long as the weapons we make are used to fight the Japanese, isn't that enough? As for the rest, there's no point in overthinking it."

"Yes, yes, it's me who is delusional..."

……

at the same time.

Zhuge Zhongxin, Director of the Logistics Department, strode forward.

"Welcome all the experts."

"My name is Zhuge Zhongxin, Director of the Logistics Department and Director of the Intelligence Department of the New 1st Regiment."

"Today I will introduce the relevant machines to you..."

"This is a production line for an M1 carbine."

"There's also a production line for matching bullets."

"What I'm distributing to you now are the relevant drawings and performance data of the M1 carbine."

"As a cavalry rifle, the M1 carbine is characterized by its small bullet and shortened gun."

"But the effective range can still be guaranteed to be within 200 to 300 meters."

"Moreover, the M1 carbine is a semi-automatic rifle capable of continuous firing. Its most distinctive feature is the design of its 1-round curved magazine."

"The 1-round magazine ensures the M carbine's powerful endurance, minimizing the time between shots for the cavalry."

"besides……"

"in addition……"

"after……"

……

Zhuge Zhongxin explained it in detail.

"Magic gun!"

"The firepower is comparable to that of a submachine gun."

"It's much shorter than a rifle, and even less than twice as long as a Mauser pistol..."

"incredible……"

"What a masterpiece!"

"From now on, all large-volume handguns will be eliminated from the stage of history."

"I'm afraid they will all be replaced by the M1 carbine!"

"Director Zhuge."

“When can we start working and producing guns?”

"After all, the sooner we start production, the sooner we can produce more M1 carbines, which will kill more Japanese soldiers."

Qian Dajiang strode forward and volunteered.

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