Chapter 204

"Jiang Dongsheng?! Zheng Tongfu?!" Li Wei rubbed his eyes, yes! He was holding his notebook and shouting at him that was Jiang Dongsheng, a former classmate of the Handicraft Club of Northwest Associated University. Zheng Tongfu, the former president of the side, also looked at him with a smile. Some other classmates immediately exclaimed overjoyed: "Oh my God! Why are you?!"

Li Wei rushed over like the wind regardless of the complex gravel terrain under his feet, and the soldiers of the second platoon also accelerated their pace and followed closely.

"It's really not easy to find you!" Zheng Tongfu pulled Li Wei tightly and looked up and down, "Weizi, our old classmates are the most powerful of you. You can fight and kill on the battlefield. Let me see. After a year, you have lost a lot of weight! Now you can't laugh at others for being black mud-footed, you're almost the same as me."

Jiang Dongsheng, who is most proficient in mathematical calculations in the handicraft club, held a notebook with a look of admiration: "Brother Wei, you are really the idol of us classmates. How can our students from Northwest United University be as afraid of life and death on the battlefield as you do and serve the country? I admire him as if the pi value is endless." Just when I saw Li Wei's brave figure in the telescope mirror, he almost wanted to be himself on the battlefield.

"What? This is the healthiest sun color! Look at my muscles! This is called slim, do you understand? Oh, you don't understand, you didn't see me when I was fat before, I was almost 200 pounds, and I was as fat as a big fat pig." Li Wei followed Zheng Tongfu in nonsense as before.

The two Type 92 infantry cannons were almost surrounded by soldiers, including two platoons and guerrillas. They couldn't help but touch the big iron lump without caring about the residual heat of the cannon chamber.

In the base area, cannons are rare and are also considered a powerful and heavy weapon. The cannon sound is like thunder, and it is not as good as the sound of the Japanese grenade launcher. Just now, just a few shells beat nearly five times their enemy to howl. The power is obvious to all.

Zheng Tongfu brought not many people this time, only about twenty people. Two mules were pulling a Type 92 infantry cannon. Seeing that the more than a dozen boxes of ammunition boxes they carried, it seemed that they were not a special artillery team. This made Li Wei a little confused. If the two cannons were placed with the Japanese, it would be almost a cannon company.

"By the way, why did you come here? What's going on with this gun? Having said that, if it weren't for your gunfire support, we would have had a lot of trouble this time." Li Wei quickly got back to the point. If the brotherly love was torn down, it would probably not be over for three days and three nights.

"Hehe! Guess?!" Zheng Tongfu deliberately kept his head in a silence.

Li Wei touched the thick and short cannon barrel that was still with the heat of heat and said, "Did the superiors ask you to learn how to operate the two Japanese cannons I just saved and write the instruction manual?!" Although he said that, after his careful observation, these two Type 92 infantry cannons were indescribable. By the way, it seemed to be brand new. The Eighth Route Army rarely seized new weapons.

Zheng Tongfu took Li Wei's hand, moved to a nameplate on the cannon body, and said proudly: "Comrade Li Wei, look, what is this?"

As soon as Li Wei glanced at him, he immediately stopped and jumped up and shouted: "Fuck me!~~~"

The brass nameplate clearly reads "Shenzhen-Cha-Hebei War Zone, Huangyadong First Arsenal, Supervised, Production date, July 21, 1941."

"Okay, the factory actually made guns. It's amazing, not bad, not bad, the steel is slightly insufficient, but the workmanship is quite fine." Li Wei touched every part of the gun body as if he was looking at a treasure, and each part still maintained the fine workmanship before leaving the arsenal. The components were precise and strong, and the gun wheels were also covered with rubber schools.

"Hehe! It's a coincidence that in the beginning of spring, a unit sent a broken Type 92 infantry cannon to be repaired. The gun body was seriously damaged and a shell was eaten. It was difficult to repair it. We had no experience at that time. The factory formed a research team. They disassembled it several times, then rebuilt the parts one by one, and replaced the parts of the bad cannon. It took almost two months to understand the cannon. After research and decision, the factory decided to strike while the iron was hot and trial-made the Type 92 inch gun. It happened that a rotating shaft was removed from the train that was overturned when the railway was broken. We saw it open and processed it into a cannon barrel. It took a lot of effort and took a week to pull out the rifle. By the way, the oil pressure was slow.

The students from our handicraft club almost racked their brains to calculate the alloy ratio and the trial chemicals. Finally, they tried to produce two pieces and twenty shells. After two guns were tested on the shooting range, the effect was pretty good. However, the test shot was on the shooting range, not on the battlefield. Because infantry guns are valuable and heavy weapons, our research team did not dare to set them easily, so we need to find the battlefield for practical experiments. If you come to the camp of the first company, you didn’t see your shadow. After asking, you found out that your second platoon had actually come so far. I heard that you were blocking the enemy and dragged them over to set off two guns." Zheng Tongfu told Li Wei about the origin of the gun.

When he heard that these two cannons were actually built by the base, the second platoon leader shone with excitement: "We have suffered enough of no cannons, grandma, I will build a cannon camp in the future. No, artillery regiments, artillery masters, and he will be 180 cannons. I will still be bombarded when the king of heaven comes." In the past, when we were fighting, we didn't see the enemy's fierce artillery fire plowing the position. Before we saw the enemy's comrades and fortifications, our comrades and fortifications were damaged a lot, especially when we saw the enemy's bunkers pay a lot of money to get rid of them. Don't mention this in my heart. When I touched my own artificial cannon, the second platoon leader felt that it was not far from the proud days of overthrowing the three mountains of the Japanese invaders, machine guns and bunkers.

Li Wei said: "Arson, it's too extravagant." He sent a lot of weapons design ideas to the arsenal, mainly because the arsenal's technical strength is still weak, the equipment is also lacking, and production is very busy, so he can only study it slowly for the future development. If he can draw a ticket to cover the Japanese group with firepower, the infantry will probably be able to rush forward and pick up spoils.
Chapter completed!