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【1366 Aboriginal leader】

Gao Yitong sighed loudly, "If I had known it would be so troublesome, I wouldn't have rushed to come this time, and it made our leaders blush and everyone wanted to come."

Zhang Haobo didn't say anything. Seeing the soldiers burying several dead people on the spot, they were afraid that the natives would come to dig graves, so everyone just used stones to mark nearby and prepared to build a cemetery in the future.

"Captain Gao, you are also an old comrade. Don't pass on these negative thoughts to everyone." Zhang Haobo softly enlightened Gao Yitong.

Gao Yitong was immediately alert when he heard Zhang Haobo say this. This was to act with the people from the Statistics Bureau, not his own regiment headquarters, and he complained to his subordinates casually, "Yes, what Director Zhang said. So, are we now looking for a suitable camping place to defend first, and try to find the leader of this tribe to explain?"

"Well, you must follow the requirements of Vladimir Granat, let's go." Zhang Haobo said.

With the moment just now, everyone is walking slower and more careful, and they have never met the natives again. It took five hours to walk less than 30 miles. Before dark, they finally walked out of the densest part of the forest and found an open land beside the mountain stream.

Because I only brought food for half a month and my whereabouts were exposed, everyone had to hunt nearby to eat to save food for the troops. No one knew whether they could complete the itinerary that could be completed in just three days in half a month.

There were a lot of wild animals, and the Chinese army were all sharpshooters. After sweeping the two nearby hills, the food was sufficient, and even the meat on the next day was even available. Everyone used fire, salt and roasted to eat it, which was very fragrant.

"I'm the responsibility today." Zhang Haobo took the initiative to review while eating: "I just found out that there was an enemy situation ahead, so I shouldn't force it. I should try to contact their tribe first."

"It's not your fault. We have already called out, but they haven't heard it. These people just came up without saying a word. It's really nothing." Gao Yitong said angrily.

"Maybe I said we were the Chinese army, which stimulated them. In their eyes, there was no difference between our Chinese army, the British army and the Tsarist Russian army." Mahmodi said.

Zhang Haobo agreed: "It's true. Is there any way to contact their leader immediately? Do you know who the leader in this area is?"

"I am a man named Shariyal, Sunni." Mahmodi said, "It's not difficult to contact me, but just revealing my identity directly to meet them, and I'll be in danger of life."

Zhang Haobo understood what Mahmodi meant. He found the villagers and told him that he was from China and could meet the leader. However, it is very likely that like before, people did not have any conversations at all and directly killed people.

"Captain Gao, you can lead the team here. Communicate with Mahmodi more. I'll see this Shariar." Zhang Haobo said calmly.

Gao Yitong looked at Zhang Haobo in shock. Being able to achieve the rank of major in the Statistics Bureau is equivalent to being a lieutenant colonel in the army. This is a very high position, but Zhang Haobo seemed to have never been afraid of death. "No, you are the chief officer here, please send someone else?"

Mahmodi also said: "Yes, Director, the few of our special service personnel are all Afghanistan-speaking, you can't go in person."

Zhang Haobo waved his hand and smiled indifferently: "You can do everything I can. The Chinese military officers are just rushing to the front, otherwise, what do officials do? Stop talking about it, you are waiting for me here."

As Zhang Haobo said that, he began to take off his military uniform and put on casual clothes, not even wearing a pistol.

In the President's 1878 Type Gun Series, there are not only rifles, but also pistols. The President's 1878 Type Gun is now a matchmaker for Chinese officers and local police.

The President's 1878 pistol allowed the Chinese Jun's pistol to directly transition from the revolver era to the closed pistol.

The automatic method of the President's 1878 type pistol is the short-rear-cooling type of the barrel, and the locking method is the barrel offset type (the barrel swings up and down around the hinge), also known as the barrel swing type or the barrel lifting and landing type.

After the gun bullet is fired, under the pressure of gunpowder gas (or pull the sleeve by hand when loading manually), the sleeve and the barrel sit back together. Since the lower end of the hinge is fixed on the sleeve seat, its upper end rotates backward, crosses the dead point (acts as a delayed lock unlocking), and then gradually pulls the tail end of the barrel and swers to the bottom to unlock.

When the sleeve is redirected and pushed into the chamber, the barrel is pushed back into place. Because the lower rear end of the barrel is connected to the sleeve seat, when the barrel moves forward, the hinge rotates forward and pushes up the tail end of the barrel, so that the two locking convex ribs above the rear of the barrel enter the corresponding locking grooves on the inner wall of the sleeve.

The President's 1878 pistol uses a single-action launch mechanism, which can only fire a single shot. Its firing and launch mechanism consists of a firing needle, a firing needle spring, a hammer, a hammer spring, a resistor iron, a resistor spring, a single-stroke rod, a trigger connecting rod, and a trigger. Among them, the single-stroke rod is a rod-shaped piece, assembled with the resistor iron. It can be moved up and down in a straight line, or rotated around the axis with the resistor iron. There is a lug at the bottom of the sleeve. After the sleeve is back in place, the single-stroke rod moves upward into the notch of the sleeve, and the lugs are meshed with the resistor iron. At this time, if the grip safety is pressed and the trigger is pulled, the hammer in the position to be hit can be released.

If the sleeve has not been re-entered, the single-shot rod is pressed down by the sleeve, and the lug is located below the barrier iron and is disconnected from the barrier iron. At this time, even if the grip safety is pressed and the trigger is pulled, the hammer cannot be released. In addition to the above-mentioned functions, the single-shot rod can also avoid the trigger being pulled one time to form a continuous launch. The insurance mechanism acts on the firing and launch mechanism to achieve the security of the entire gun.

The President's 1878 Type Pistol has a variety of insurance institutions that can prevent the gun from accidentally getting fired. Insurance institutions include manual insurance, grip insurance, and semi-stand-to-hit insurance.

The manual safety button is located above the left side of the gun body. Push the safety button upwards, and the safety button enters the notch of the sleeve to limit the forward and backward movement of the sleeve. At the same time, the inner cam surface of the safety machine meshes with the resistor to restrict the resistor to rotate forward. In this way, although the trigger is pulled, the hammer in the position to be hit (the upper protrusion of the resistor to be hit is snapped into the groove of the hammer to be hit). The manual safety can indeed lock the sleeve and the hammer to be hit, ensuring the safety of the pistol being hit.

The manual safety button of the President 1878 pistol is designed to be of moderate size, which is conducive to concealed carrying or tactical applications. It is not easy to hook clothes when pulling out the pistol.

The grip safety is located at the mouth of the grip. Under the action of spring force, the grip safety is automatically in the insurance position. At this time, the grip safety teeth are against the trigger connecting rod, restricting the trigger connecting rod from moving backwards, so that the trigger is not pulled in place. Only when the tiger mouth presses the grip safety safety teeth are disengaged from the trigger connecting rod, the trigger connecting rod can be moved backwards freely to pull the trigger into place.

Huahuang likes the pistol designed by Browning very much. In the years to come, China's rifles have been seeking improvements, but the pistol has been finalized in advance.

Shooting is one of the favorite sports of Emperor Hua. The President’s Secretariat spends millions of Chinese yuan every year. This is a very terrifying number. Not only the secretary around the president, but also the officers of the President’s Guard come to Emperor Hua to gilt, but they can also enjoy high-density shooting training.

Several agents were still persuading Zhang Haobo that everyone volunteered to contact the local Afghan leader. In their opinion, letting the director go in person would be a shame for them.

Zhang Haobo changed his face and smiled slightly, "What are you doing? I'm not going to die? Along the way, it's not just the opportunity to contact the other party this time. In this way, we will rotate. After I leave, you can draw lots and determine the order. Next time there is such a thing, it will be the second person's turn to go."

It would be hard for everyone to say anything after hearing what he said. Everyone's heart was warm and touched Gao Yitong. He always felt that the Chinese army was already the best organization and belief in the world, but the Chinese Bureau of Statistics seems to be more like an army than the army. No wonder the Bureau of Statistics always created some records that the army could not match.

Zhang Haobo crossed a mountain and raised his hands along the way to shout to meet the other leader, so that he would not be nervous, he was alone.

He met several villagers very smoothly, and the villagers brought him back to the tribe. Zhang Haobo met the leader Shariyar and told him about the intention of the small unit of the Chinese army.

Shariyal was in his sixties, with an old face full of wrinkled, and a deep gaze kept staring at Zhang Haobo, judging the authenticity of Zhang Haobo's words.

"You said you were going to Kandahar to protect your embassy? How do we know if you are spies from China? I heard that China has sent many spies to our land. You are like the British, and you are our enemies!" Sharial said one by one, with great resentment.

"The strength of the Chinese army is far above the British army. We have defeated the British army many times. After the establishment of the Chinese army, you must know these things, right? The purpose of our visit is to protect our merchants and embassies, and on the other hand, to contact your Mohammed Yakub Khan, so as to facilitate the protection of you in China. We are not going to develop you into our colonies, but to protect you! You should know that the indigenous peoples in Central Asia are now well-fed and well-donated, and they will no longer worry about life. They can live freely and choose to go to the rich Chinese country or live in place." Zhang Haobo said calmly about China's foreign policy.

Shariyal was silent for a few minutes, and then said, "But, Uzbek, Turkmen, Kyrgyzstan, Tajik, Kazakhstan, have all become provinces of China? In this way, what else can we talk about protection? What is the difference between you and the British?"

"It is us who rescued them from the hands of the Tsarist Russians. Naturally, we have the obligation to help them survive the danger. There is nothing in this world that only gains and does not pay. As for what will happen in the future, this is not something that our people should care about. We are only responsible for conveying good intentions to you. Should it be decided by Mohamed Yakub Khan? Or are you willing to let Abdur Rahman Khan bring the British and become slaves under the British rule like Indians?" Zhang Haobo said seriously.

"Okay, you convinced me and attacked you directly without saying hello. That's our fault, but we have hundreds of times more dead than you. This matter is even. I will ask someone to lead the way and take you to Kandahar." Sharial said.

"Thank you, leader." Zhang Haobo was very satisfied with the result. In this way, he lost the conflict with the local Afghans along the way.

"But if our people find that you, like the British, are to rule us, we will not show mercy." Sharial said viciously.

There were burning fires all around, as if these fires made Shariar's words even more ruthless.

"Don't worry, if we were like the British, we would not be 200 people today, but 200,000 people!" Zhang Haobo was not afraid, as he was calm as if he was chatting.
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