"I built my own arsenal in the 386th Brigade"
Introduction to the work:
Lu Zheng opened his eyes and found himself lying in the back of a truck crossing the Yellow River eastward, with his mouth full of sand and his mind filled with the memory of another person. The commander of the reconnaissance company directly under the 386th Brigade sounds very bluffing - there are less than 40 people in the company, more than a dozen guns, and the rifling is almost worn out. The previous deputy company commander just ran away three days ago.
Chen Geng called him to the brigade headquarters, poured him a glass of boiled water, and said, "I'll give you a month. If you can't bring him out, I'll break him up and reorganize him."
Li Yunlong was not polite. He kicked open the tent and scolded: Lao Lu, you are causing trouble again!
Lu Zheng said nothing. The thing called "Anti-Japanese War Ordnance Industry System" in his mind was coldly popping up a line of words: Current progress - zero. Unlock the basic module after completing the first actual combat mission.
During the Qigen Village ambush battle, the reconnaissance company showed its fangs for the first time. After that battle, the system lit up.
No steel? They dismantled the bronze bells in the temple, scraped the salty soil from the walls of the common people, and used broken gasoline barrels to build earthen stoves.
No drawings? The system gives you the basic parameters, and the rest is all up to your hands.
No one knowledgeable? Lao Jia, a retired master from the Taiyuan Arsenal, had a deaf ear and a stubborn temper. He squatted by the campfire and watched Lu Zheng draw pictures on the ground with tree branches. He said, "Did you figure out the position of the air vent?"
Lao Jia said: Our earthen iron cannot be used to make springs. It will break as soon as it is quenched. We have to add chromium and vanadium.
Lu Zheng said: I will go find him.
No one knew where he could find it. But a few months later, the first semi-automatic rifle was fired around the campfire. The entire company squatted at the edge of the shooting range and heard the gunshot, but no one spoke. Ma Dabiao
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