Siheyuan starts from a good life

Chapter 271, Go to the shooting range again

"So that's it!" Secretary Zeng looked suddenly enlightened after hearing Jiang Yan's explanation.

Then Secretary Zeng said again: "If your guess is correct, this will be a major change in the caliber of firearms. However, Xiao Jiang, the point you raised is very important. Can you write it into a document? I will give it to the above Let me report this, this will be of great reference value for the subsequent development of our army."

"Secretary Zeng, wait a moment." After Jiang Yan said this, he came to his desk, took out a stack of manuscript paper full of words from the drawer of his desk and handed it to Zeng Ji.

"Secretary Zeng, this is my explanation of the trend of small-caliber rifles."

Jiang Yan had predicted that someone would ask this question in the future when he was making small-caliber rifles. Jiang Yan wrote a paper based on the description and role of small-caliber rifles in later generations. Zeng Ji happened to ask today, and Jiang Yan directly Just took it out.

Zeng Ji read the article "Demonstration of the Trend of Small-Caliber Rifles" written by Jiang Yan. He closed the manuscript and said to Jiang Yan solemnly: "I will report the document you wrote to the superiors. They asked experts to look into it.”

"Okay, I don't have any problems here, just take it!" When Jiang Yan heard that his essay was going to be reported, he readily agreed. Anyway, he gave it to him in the hope that he could take it. Report it to me, it just suits my needs.

Seeing that Jiang Yan and the others had finished talking, military representative Wang Hui came up and asked, "What about that? I think it's still early in the morning. How about we go to the shooting range and fire two shots to test the performance of this gun."

In July, the sun never sets even after get off work, even in the Ice City.

"Then we can only test 7.92mm caliber rifles and machine guns. We don't have 5.8mm caliber bullets now."

After hearing Jiang Yan's words, Wang Hui said directly: "7.92mm is also fine. After getting addicted, I will pick up a Type 56 semi-automatic rifle by the way to see how big the difference is between the two. Is this firearm better than Type 56 is better."

"Old Wang, just go ahead and make arrangements! It's the mule or the horse that pulls it out, isn't it?"

As soon as Jiang Yan and the others came downstairs, they saw a military green "Yanjing" jeep parked in front of them. Wang Hui stuck his head out of the car and said to Jiang Yan and the others who had just come downstairs: ' Get in the car quickly. '

After Jiang Yan and the others heard this, they immediately took two "August 1st" style firearms and got into the car.

"How many bullets have you prepared?" Director Zhao, who had just gotten into the car and was sitting on the passenger seat, asked Wang Hui, who was driving.

"One box contains 1500 rounds, which is enough for us to shoot. If it's not enough, I'll send someone over to get it."

Jiang Yan, who was sitting in the back seat and heard the conversation between the two people, said directly to the two people in the front row: "I don't need to, you two can just fight."

"You don't want to play! This is something you designed, so you don't care about their performance." Zeng Ji, who was sitting next to him, was a little surprised when he heard that Jiang Yan did not fight.

"No, just go ahead and play! I'm a little tired these days. I want to take a rest. Just tell me how you feel later."

The car quickly arrived at the shooting range, but what made Jiang Yan feel strange was that the shooting range seemed a little different from before. The shooting range was outside the factory. After entering the shooting range, he saw that the road at the shooting range was full of craters and potholes.

"Secretary Zeng, why did our shooting range become like this?" Jiang Yan asked curiously as he looked at the scene inside the shooting range.

"Hey! A few days ago we produced a 122mm howitzer and shells. We wanted to see the performance of the shells, so we borrowed a Type 54 122mm howitzer from outside. This is why it's like this."

After the establishment of the new country, plus the anti-M and aid C, the only foreign aid in heavy equipment was Lao Maozi. Therefore, the rapid transformation of the army's large-caliber artillery into SL is an inevitable choice. The first 122mm howitzer was imitated from the SL122mm M1938 howitzer and was named the 1954-type howitzer, referred to as the Type 54. The arrival of it and other S-type artillery ended the previous division-owned artillery suppression game. At least the 75 and 105 calibers bid farewell to the national howitzer stage, which can be regarded as a milestone howitzer.

"What are the results of the test of the cannonballs we produced?" Jiang Yan asked again curiously.

Hearing Jiang Yan's question, Zeng Ji perked up. He turned to Jiang Yan and said with joy, "The shells for our howitzer were all provided by SL just now. The production line for shells was only introduced in 55. Almost all the shells are It is made of brass, but the manufacturing cost is too high. Without the copper-clad steel you invented, the price of the cannonballs has dropped by more than half, and the performance of the cannonballs is not much worse than imported ones and those made of brass."

"Then the country has given us production tasks." Jiang Yan then asked again.

"Of course, but it's more about letting us spread our experience. It's not just a game of chess across the country."

"Secretary Zeng is so enlightened." Jiang Yan gave Zeng Ji a small pat on the back.

At the stall where two people were chatting, the car stopped. After the car stopped, Jiang Yan and the others got out of the jeep with the two guns.

After getting off the car, Jiang Yan discovered that there were already people waiting there at the shooting range. They had even set up a tent. Jiang Yan also saw that targets had been erected in the distance. I have to say, their speed is really fast!

"Report, the range test is ready, please give instructions."

While Jiang Yan was stunned, a soldier walked up to the military representative Wang Hui, raised his hand and gave Wang Hui a military salute.

"Thank you for your hard work." Wang Hui also returned a military salute.

After Wang Hui returned the military salute, he turned to Jiang Yan and said, "Xiao Jiang, there are stools prepared over there. You can go and take a rest later, oh! By the way, there are also tea and cigarettes prepared."

After saying this, he said to Zhao Xinzhong and Zeng Ji next to him: "Old Zhao, Old Zeng, we are ready. What else do you two need to prepare?"

At this time, Zhao Xinzhong rolled his eyes at Wang Hui.

"You are ready. There are no bullets in this fully automatic rifle. You want me to empty the gun!"

"That's right! We don't have to install the bullets first! Go and have someone prepare the bullets for us."

When he heard the two people complaining, Wang Hui was not annoyed but said to them with a smile: "It's my fault, it's my fault. I'm a little too impatient. I'll prepare bullets for you right away. I'll prepare them myself." .How can you be sincere enough!"

"That's pretty much it, so why are you still standing there and not getting bullets for us both!"

"Okay, okay, let's go."

After Wang Hui said this, he walked to the table where the bullets were placed, took a few bags of bullets and came to Zhao Xinzhong and Zeng Ji.

"Here, bullets."

Watching the two men take the bullets, Wang Hui licked his face again and came to Zhao Xinzhong holding the "August 7.92st" mm automatic rifle.

"Old Zhao, you are also the head of the factory after all. I will help you suppress the bullets."

As he said that, he was about to take out the magazine in Zhao Xinzhong's hand.

"Go, go, go, I don't know what you are paying attention to. I can handle it myself, so I don't need you as a great representative."

Seeing that Zhao Xinzhong was not happy, Wang Hui looked at Zeng Ji who was also pressing the bullet. Zeng Ji felt Wang Hui's gaze and directly held him aside.

At this time, Wang Hui put the 5.8mm automatic rifle in his hand on the table, picked up the Type 56 semi-automatic rifle on the table and muttered in his mouth.

"These are two cheapskates."

Jiang Yan, who was sitting there, was so happy when he saw the scene in front of him. He felt that the three people who were usually so serious still had such a childish side.

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