Datang: My father is the head bodyguard

Yuchi Baoqi took down the Type 56 rifle from the wall for display. Although it was a display firearm, it was still maintained regularly by military managers.

He pulled the bolt handle twice to check its smoothness, but unexpectedly it was a little stuck. Yuchi Baoqi turned sideways and glanced at Mo Qi.

Mo Qi took over the Five-Liu Chong, pressed the butt of the Five-Liu Chong against the ground, grabbed the barrel of the Five-Liu Chong in his hand, raised his foot and kicked the charging handle several times.

Mo Qi picked up the submachine gun and pulled the bolt handle continuously. The jam disappeared and the fault was resolved. He then returned it to Yuchi Baoqi.

Yuchi Baoqi took down the magazine and said, "Ask the warehouse to get a dozen of them and let these generals practice shooting to test their strength."

Yuchi Jingde stopped Mo Qi: "Hey, don't take it for me. I've had enough target shooting."

Mo Qi took off the camouflage package from his back and took out the walkie-talkie inside: "Dong three, hole three, this is the project, this is the project. We need twenty five-six punches, fifteen boxes of bullets, shooting range No. 7."

A voice came from the walkie-talkie: "Dong San received it, twenty five-six punches, fifteen boxes of bullets, shooting range No. 7, please confirm."

"Project confirmed, project confirmed."

"Dong San understands."

Everyone except Yuchi Baoqi, including Yuchi Jingde, was stunned. What was this? Thousand-mile sound transmission?

Yuchi Baoqi pointed to the walkie-talkie in Mo Qi's hand: "Anyway, it will take some time to transport the gun. Please explain to these generals what this is."

Mo Qi held the walkie-talkie in his arms, as if he was holding a newborn baby: "This is a radio communication walkie-talkie. It is still in the debugging stage. It will take some time before it can be mass-produced."

"In open areas outside the city, the maximum call distance of a walkie-talkie can reach 5 to 10 kilometers. In rural areas outside the city, the call distance is 3 to 6 kilometers."

"More details and situations of the debugging are classified information. It is not convenient to release more for the time being. They are too advanced."

"This is only used in the military camp. The latest model is a backpack walkie-talkie, which can talk over a very long distance, about 20 to 30 kilometers."

The generals were all looking for novelties. It stands to reason that Cheng Yaojin should like these novelties the most, but he was also the one who was least concerned about walkie-talkies.

"Look, what's so good about this? When we bring the Tianwei Army with us in the future, you will be sick of using this thing."

A small transport truck entered the No. 7 shooting range with crates. Two Tianwei Army logistics soldiers responsible for escorting the crates began to unload and open the crates one by one.

A row of pure black painted five- and six-shot rifles smelling of gun oil lay quietly in the crates. A group of generals surrounded the crates with rapid breathing and burning eyes, but none of them could handle them.

Seeing this situation, Yuchi Jingde didn't know how long he would have to linger here. A group of young ladies were getting on the sedan chair. They couldn't figure out the way out for the first time, so he should help them.

Yuchi Jingde casually picked up a five-liu gun from the crate. The generals' eyes followed the gun in Yuchi Jingde's hand. Yuchi Jingde threw the five-liu gun towards Li Jing.

Li Jing quickly reached out and hugged Wu Liu Chong in his arms, like a big baby: "What are you throwing away! You are really a full man who doesn't know the hunger of a hungry man! Gun! Can you throw a gun around like you do?"

Mo Qi picked up a black 56 gun and threw it into the sky. As the crisp sound of landing came, many generals were unwilling to look at the broken gun on the ground.

"What a crime."

Who knew that Mo Qi picked up the Wuliu Chong and pulled the charging handle, then pulled the trigger, and the crisp sound of the firing pin came out.

"The latest 5-6 impact gun uses engineering plastic as the gun body structure. The bolt structure and the barrel are both made of special steel using the cold forging process. This is a brand new process. This cold forging process is something that no one in the world has except the Tang Dynasty."

"As the main weapon of the Tianwei Army, this updated version of the five-six-stroke assault rifle is low-cost, durable, high-capacity and highly scalable."

With that said, Mo Qi took out a few accessories from another metal box that looked more exquisite.

"The 1.5x holographic optical sight is not afraid of bright light. Even under the bright sun, the crosshair is clearly visible."

"The laser designator provides soldiers with better hip-fire guidance. The location the designator aims at is the basic bullet impact point. It performs very well in urban street fighting, public security warfare, and field night combat."

Cheng Yaojin counted on his fingers: "How come this gun is cheaper after it's upgraded?"

Mo Qi simply loves Cheng Yaojin to death. This kind of student who loves to ask questions and likes to learn is like hot cakes in the eyes of any teacher.

"Very good! Good question! General Cheng! The five-six-pound handguard and the overall gun body structure on the wall are all made of fine wood. After being polished by craftsmen according to standards, they were polished, painted, and dried in the shade. , secondary painting and polishing, and finally the entire firearm’s handguard and butt were completed.”

"Now that engineering plastics are used, I only need to press a button on the production machine, and thousands of parts can be immediately taken to the assembly plant for assembly after being injection molded, integrally formed, and cooled."

"In the past, the rifle production line of Tianwei Army Arsenal could produce up to 700 firearms per day."

"Now, hey. As long as we need it, we can quickly produce seven thousand, seventy thousand, or seven hundred thousand a day, so we can make enough!"

Yuchi Baoqi also picked up an upgraded Type 56 submachine gun and installed a holographic sight on the rail. The weight of the entire gun was much reduced compared to before, and it was very comfortable to hold in his hand.

Yuchi Baoqi walked to the shooting area, took out the magazine and loaded it, then checked whether there was anyone near him or in the shooting range area. Safety was the most important thing when shooting.

Mo Qi ran over with noise-canceling headphones, put them on for Yuchi Baoqi, and put his hand on Yuchi Baoqi's shoulder.

"Thirty rounds of short burst fire, five-target quick-reaction fire. Get ready!"

"start!"

“Ding ding ding ding ding….”

As Yuchi Baoqi moved with his gun, the targets on the shooting range lit up green one by one. The generals were stunned by his shooting skills.

A voice rang out from the loud speaker at the shooting range: "A total of 30 rounds were fired, and the five targets were full marks for quick-reaction shooting. It was found that the candidate did not wear goggles as required. The score is invalid. Please return to the center to print the score sheet."

Yuchi Baoqi took off the magazine, pulled the charging handle continuously to confirm that there could not be any bullets in the chamber, and then handed the five or six punches to Mo Qi.

It was also the first time that Yuchi Jingde saw this upgraded version of the Five-Liu Chong. He thought it was just a black paint job, but he didn't expect it to be a complete update.

"Old Qi, keep an eye on them. We'll arrange helmets, body armor, bulletproof panels, goggles, and earmuffs for them. Let's take them to target practice. I'll go out and light one."