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Chapter 39 Assembly

There is only one chapter tonight, and I will make up for it tomorrow.

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This day was the day when the first batch of production lines and laboratory equipment arrived in Xi'an.

The Eighth Route Army was ready as if facing a great enemy. As soon as Ying Jiang's plane landed in Xi'an, the headquarters received news, but it was not until dark that it dared to send a car to transport it.

The reason for transportation at night is that some parts are large in size, heavy in weight, and are not suitable for transportation by horse and mule carriages. It is easy to be bombed by Japanese aircraft when transporting by carriages, so transportation at night is much safer.

The production line is a big deal. It was shipped to Xi'an and handed over to the Eighth Route Army. Even if it was delivered, it would not be related to the Eagle Sauce after it was blown up, so the headquarters could only be careful.

In addition, five divisions were deployed all the way to defend along the highway, and they were worried that they would be attacked by bandits or stubborn troops pretending to be bandits.

Wang Xuexin and the Independent Group did not go out, their mission was to prepare for the reception and assembly work on Qiling Mountain.

Su Xin was extremely nervous. She checked the size of the machine on the list and the size of the cave over and over again, and was worried that the machine would not be able to be moved in.

This made Wang Xuexin a little impatient.

"I'm talking about Xiao Su!" Wang Xuexin said: "We are a factory building, even if the size is small, it doesn't matter? Isn't it just a little bit bigger at that time?"

"That won't happen!" Su Xin replied while measuring: "The first batch are bullet production lines and rifle production lines. Do you know what the consequences will be if there is a problem with the size or delayed for some other reason?"

"What consequences?" Wang Xuexin was puzzled. He couldn't think of any consequences.

Su Xinyang Yang Yang said the list in her hand and replied: "Student Xiao Wang, do you know whether you really or not? This bullet machine can produce 20,000 bullets a day, and the rifle production line has an average of 100 rifles per day. Can this delay be delayed?"

Wang Xuexin understood with a "Oh".

Su Xin is really right. These are all things that the Eighth Route Army is in short supply and can’t afford to delay.

However, after thinking about it, Wang Xuexin felt helpless again, because even if the five production lines were all in one go and they were constantly producing day and night, it would take at least two years to produce 15,000 rifles a month.

It’s been more than two years, and it’s already 44 years, and the Japanese are going to surrender!

"Chris!" Wang Xuexin shouted outside the cave. There was a Hawksauce technician breathing: "Do you think there is anything else that needs to be added?"

"No more, king!" Chris waved his hand to drive away the bugs flying over his head and replied: "If there is anything else, it's just to get rid of these bugs!"

Wang Xuexin laughed.

Among the technicians Schennai brought, two were responsible for the rifle production line, and two were responsible for the bullet production line.

Chris is the head of these technicians, with a military rank as a second lieutenant, and one of these people who can speak Chinese.

It is said that Chris's mother is a Chinese, which can be seen from his appearance, with dark eyes and black hair, but she has a tall nose, which is quite handsome.

"I'm sorry!" Wang Xuexin stepped forward and handed Chris a cigarette, saying, "You're still waiting here so late!"

"This is our job!" Chris took the cigarette and replied, "We are much better than you."

This is the truth.

Chris asked Wang Xuexin before: "Wang, I'm very curious, what are your salary?"

"Salary?" Wang Xuexin smiled: "We don't have a salary!"

"Are you kidding?" Chris laughed: "Who is willing to do such a life-threatening job without a salary?"

"Do we have a choice?" Wang Xuexin asked back.

Chris realized that Wang Xuexin was serious. He hesitated and nodded, saying, "I'm sorry, Wang, I don't know this."

"It's okay!" Wang Xuexin replied: "Where are you? How much is your salary?"

"Uh!" Chris was a little embarrassed, but he still said as hell: "I am a second lieutenant, and my basic salary is $150. In addition to technical troops and foreign subsidies, I can get $230 a month!"

This is a considerable amount. The US dollar in this era has a high value. You can buy a family car for more than one thousand. The white-collar workers in the Eagle Sauce only have US$300 a month, so compared to the Eagle Sauce soldiers, all of them are rich.

Chris sighed as he spitted smoke: "I really don't know how you persevered!"

Wang Xuexin smiled bitterly, but he didn't know either.

Wang Xuexin doesn't even understand how he got to where he got to where he is today. Sometimes he looks back at the path he has walked. His life has gone through life and death for nearly a year, and he can still stick to it until now.

Perhaps, this is the power of survival.

Because of survival, other hardships and difficulties seem insignificant.

At this time, I heard the sentry's cry: "Here's here, they're here!"

Sure enough, cars slowly approached from a distance along the road. The headlights of the car were transparent, illuminating lights in the dark... At this time, the Japanese bombers and fighters did not have the ability to fight at night, so they could turn on the lights and drive at night.

(Note: The Japanese night bomber ki-45 was put into production in October 41)

When the car drove along the not-so-wide mountain road to the entrance, the surroundings soon became lively, and the soldiers rushed forward to carry equipment from the rear carriage.

Zhang Wanhe and a few people jumped out of the car, shouting under the headlights and asking the soldiers to be careful.

Li Yunlong came up and shouted from afar: "Oh, Lao Zhang, thank you for your hard work! Why are you still escorting me personally? Wouldn't it be done if you leave this matter to us?"

"Aren't you worried?" Zhang Wanhe replied: "I'm lucky enough to make a gun, it's my first time!"

"That's that's it!" Li Yunlong nodded repeatedly.

"Where is the little northeast?" Zhang Wanhe asked.

Wang Xuexin hurried forward and stood up and said, "Report to the factory director, here!"

Zhang Wanhe nodded, patted Wang Xuexin on the shoulder and said, "From the way, I'll hand over these things to you, but I have to look at them!"

Li Yunlong raised his head and replied: "Don't worry, Lao Zhang! Are you still worried about my Li Yunlong doing things?"

Unexpectedly, Zhang Wanhe retorted without thinking: "It's because you, Li Yunlong, are not at ease to do things. If you change to someone else... I'm going to take care of you! Otherwise, I'll talk to the leader and change to another army to take care of you?"

"No, no..." Li Yunlong hurriedly replied: "We have been in love for so many years, you are not interested enough!"

Everyone started to laugh as they heard this.

Then, the equipment was moved into the cave under flashlight lights, numbered in one by one, and assembled overnight under the guidance of technicians like Chris and others.

This is destined to be a sleepless night.

Those who have tasks but no tasks are so excited that they can't fall asleep, and they are waiting for the production line to be installed and tried to operate.
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