Li Yunlong was shooting at the shooting range on that day.

To be precise, it is not a target shooting, but a test of bullets...the Springfield bullets produced from the bullet production line.

After a few shots, Li Yunlong was so happy that he couldn't stop talking.

Not to mention whether this bullet is a pointed bullet, it is still smokeless gunpowder. The gunshots are crisp and crisp, the ballistics are stable and powerful. In addition, Chuntian is a good gun, so it is not a big problem to use the target for more than 300 meters.

Li Yunlong asked Zhang Wanhe who came to observe the record together: "I said Lao Zhang, how many bullets do you think this bullet machine can produce in a day?"

"More than 23,000 rounds!" Zhang Wanhe held two bullets in his hand and replied: "The things in Yingshang are different. They are much better than the bullet machine obtained by the Jinsui Army. Not only does the production be high and the speed is fast, but there are only a few dozen waste bullets in a day, dozens of times lower!"

The accuracy of the Eagle Sauce equipment is of course not comparable to the bullet functions of the Jinsui Army, although both are second-hand.

Li Yunlong only knew how to smile "hehe".

Damn, he can produce more than 20,000 bullets a day, which is enough for an independent regiment to fight a war.

After this month, that's... nearly 700,000 yuan, and you're rich now!

At this time, Zhang Wanhe sighed and said with concern: "It is a good thing that the output is large, but a large output...it means that our bullet shells are consumed quickly, I am afraid that it will bottom out after more than a month of production!"

"This is not possible!" Li Yunlong said: "We have to find a way to fight a few battles with the Japanese, and to fight more battles to pick up more bullet shells!"

Li Yunlong actually felt itchy.

He thought to himself that such equipment used to be able to fight against the Japanese. Now, if you change to these good guns, don’t you still treat the Japanese as rats?

So, go to the Japanese to pay for whatever is missing!

If the leader heard this, he would definitely have to follow Li Yunlong's head: "You guy, that's the best! With a good gun and a good bullet, he is still thinking about picking up bullets?"

At this time, Wang Xuexin came up. He came to Li Yunlong and said, "Captain, let's cook two kilograms of sweet potatoes!"

Li Yunlong glared at his eyes and looked back at Wang Xuexin and said, "I think beautifully! I said Little Northeast, I asked you to do the tank troops. Are you still thinking about sweet potato burning? No! I will tell you, if you don't understand the fifth battalion, don't think about touching it. If you understand it, you need as much as you want!"

"Captain!" Wang Xuexin said in embarrassment: "Isn't this... just to consolidate the tank troops?"

"Why do you think I'm stupid or something?" Li Yunlong grinned: "The whole army still uses sweet potatoes to cook? Do you want to drink small wine and drive the tank strong enough?"

"How can it be!" Wang Xuexin laughed with her: "I was thinking, should we be familiar with the actual performance of tanks if we want to train? For example, how far apart the Japanese cannons can penetrate our tanks, how far apart we can penetrate the Japanese tanks... If you don't know these, wouldn't that be a blind practice?"

Wang Xuexin is not saying this nonsense.

The training must be targeted, so Wang Xuexin asked for data from Mao Xiong's t34 and t26 tanks.

But the tank data alone is far from enough. For example, the front armor of the T34 body is 45 mm thick, and the Japanese Type 97 armor-piercing bomb can wear 75 mm at a distance of 500 meters.

Judging from the data alone, it will definitely break down.

But can this penetration depth be penetrated in actual combat?

Or how likely is it to break through?

If not, how far can it break through?

These are all issues that need to be considered in training, because it concerns the tactics to be used.

And these problems can only be dug out some content from Androvic, who has fought on the battlefield.

Li Yunlong made sense, but when he thought about it, he felt something was wrong, so he asked calmly: "What does this have to do with sweet potato burning?"

"Captain!" Wang Xuexin replied: "It's good for the Russians to have this taste. Didn't we feel a little unhappy with Andrewvic before? Now we have to let him speak the truth after drinking!"

There is nothing that cannot be solved by a jar of wine when dealing with the Russians. If there are, then two jars!

Li Yunlong said "Oh", and then his eyes lit up: "Do you want me to ask about this?"

Zhao Gang was holding up a telescope and looking at the chest target score hundreds of meters away. When he heard Li Yunlong's words, he turned his head and interrupted, "Old Li, do you know what to ask about this? Can you understand even if someone says it?"

Li Yunlong replied: "Then can't I go and help with drinking?"

Zhao Gang put away the telescope and replied, "If you go to help, will others still have wine?"

As he said that, Zhao Gang ignored Li Yunlong and said to Wang Xuexin: "Little Northeast, go get three kilograms of sweet potatoes to burn. Report this matter directly to me in the future, so as not to make excuses for your leader!"

"Yes!" Wang Xuexin responded and hurriedly ran away.

Zhang Wanhe looked at Li Yunlong's face and shouted at Wang Xuexin's back: "Little Northeast, I'll go with you, I'll testify to you!"

Zhang Wanhe just left, but Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang quarreled again:

"Isn't this for work? Why can't I drink it if I can drink it?"

"Little Northeast is for work, you're just drinking!"

"Why am I just asking for a drink? As a regiment leader, what's wrong with the training of the Tank Battalion?"

"What do you know? If you really understand, can you wait until now?"

...

Zhang Wanhe shook his head while walking. These two were really enemies from the previous life. They had never finished the quarrel in their previous life and were left to this life to continue quarrel.

Wang Xuexin successfully received a jar of sweet potatoes and took them to find Androvic.

Originally, Wang Xuexin was still hesitating whether to get a bottle of Fenjiu.

But when you think about it, the Russians can do it as long as they have wine. No matter what good wine or bad wine, their vodka is brewed with potatoes, and the taste is not much better. Sometimes when they don’t drink alcohol, they even find ways to use engine oil. There is also news about Russians who are poisoned by drinking shower gel as wine...

Therefore, sweet potato is enough, and Fenjiu is a waste.

When he found Androvic, he was sorting out the documents, and the densely written Mao Wenwang Xuexin couldn't understand it.

When Androvic saw Wang Xuexin coming in, he was guilty and hurriedly packed the documents.

Wang Xuexin thought Androvic was worried about leaking the secrets, but he wouldn't have thought that Androvic recorded what Wang Xuexin did every day and reported it to him.

"Hello, Captain!" Wang Xuexin looked inside the house and found that the translator was not there. He hurriedly shouted to the next door: "Old translation..."

The translation is actually Fang, and he is also a person who has studied in Mao Xiong. He was in his fifties and was nicknamed "Old Translation".

The old man responded and hurriedly ran out of the house, wearing shoes while running.

Wang Xuexin raised a jar of wine in his hand and asked Androvic: "Can you drink wine?"

There is no need to translate this sentence, and Wang Xuexin immediately saw Androvic licking his lips and swallowing his saliva.
Chapter completed!