"Minister Zhang, our comrades are still purchasing everywhere, right?" Hu Changyi found Minister Zhang and asked.

"Yes, what's wrong? What materials do you need?" Minister Zhang said, taking out his small notebook and a pen.

"Ah, the materials are still the materials! I just want to ask our comrades if there are any ways to the officers of the Central Army of the Jinsui Army?" Hu Changyi asked tentatively. Because he knew that the comrades on the secret front were very good.

Awesome.

"What are you doing? Why are you caring about this? You kid are not allowed to run away everywhere!" Minister Zhang became alert.

"Where can it be! I just thought that if you encounter a broken Mosinnagan rifle, you might as well collect some and send it over. I want that barrel to be of great use!" Hu Changyi said.

"What do you want that thing? You won't want to imitate the water beads, right? That thing doesn't have bullets, it's useless! But the water beads are long, and you can get the best of it with a bayonet!" Minister Zhang knew very well.

"Don't worry, I'm not interested in imitating water beads, I'm only interested in its barrel!" Hu Changyi said with a mysterious smile.

"You kid, you're all in trouble! I've left this matter to me, and we have a lot of stocks. How many barrels do you need?" Minister Zhang asked.

"Han Xin ordered more troops, the better!" Hu Changyi said.

"I've even put a word with me! You tell me, what do you want to do?" Minister Zhang was really curious.

"Oh by the way, Minister Zhang, we have a good relationship with the Jinsui Army now, right? Can anyone have a conversation with Yan Laoxi?" Hu Changyi asked.

"Yes, you asked me knowingly now?"

"Minister Zhang, you said if I design and manufacture a submachine gun that has good performance and simple production, then we will use the manufacturing technology of this submachine gun to do business with Yan Laoxi? A submachine gun costing more than a dozen oceans

, it's much cheaper than Jinfa Thomson!" Hu Changyi thought of changing the appearance of ppsh41, using an unreliable drum design to change the equipment from Yan Laoxi.

"This... is really hard to say! Can you design it?" Minister Zhang looked at Hu Changyi, but he did not mean to doubt his ability, but wanted an answer.

"Yes! I found that the Japanese did not have submachine guns at all! So if our Chinese army equipped submachine guns in large quantities, then the anti-Japanese situation would be better..." Hu Changyi hesitated as he said, because he remembered Yu Xianggui.

When the Central Army was defeated, the United States was in trouble.

"I can't make the decision on this matter. But I can report it to you and ask the chief what he meant. If it works, we can also change something back!" Minister Zhang agreed to do this.

"Replace equipment! You must change equipment! Small, easy-to-carry equipment, and you will earn it if you want it!" Hu Changyi reminded.

"Well, I know it! But if you take the time to make the samples, it will be more convincing... Hiss, you guys are not, you want to equip our Eighth Route Army with submachine guns, right?" Minister Zhang suddenly turned around and turned around

Here comes.

"Ah? Oh, haha, I just equip the guerrillas with a little! Whether it is built in large quantities depends on your arrangement!" Hu Changyi laughed and left Minister Zhang's office.

"Xiao Sun, go and give me some news to the repair office, and say that all the bad guns of Mosinnagan should not be repaired first, keep them! I remember that there are still some bad guns of Mosinnagan in the inventory, find them out!" Hu Changyi asked.

Xiao Sun, the new confidential secretary, said.

"Yes, factory director!" Xiao Sun hurried to pass the order.

In the remaining time, Hu Changyi did not rush to build a submachine gun, but instead designed processing technology and molds in accordance with the original plan and under the conditions of ensuring that the existing production is not disturbed.

Then, one night a few days later, skilled workers in the machining workshop received a temporary overtime task and processed a bunch of parts that they didn't know for use.

At the same time, 60 dismantled old Mosinnagan gun barrels were also sawed out one by one by one by Yuan Shouge.

That's right, Hu Changyi did not plan to rebuild his own submachine gun barrel from the beginning, but followed the ancient method (the Mao Xiong family's method) and directly used the ready-made Mosinnagan barrel as a submachine gun barrel.

As for the accuracy issue, do submachine guns still need accuracy? It would be great if they can ensure accuracy within 100 meters.

As soon as Hu Changyi got so busy, time passed quickly, and it was September 25th in the blink of an eye.

On this day, the Zhangnan Corps of the Eighth Route Army conquered towns such as Daokou in Huaxian. And the new regiment that followed the Zhangnan Corps, the independent regiment and the supplementary regiment had already separated and continued to pursue the puppet army along the established combat route.

Daokou Town, which is the beginning of the Daoqing Railway, the supplementary regiment moved here after the main force passed.

"Captain, didn't you say that Daokou roast chicken is very famous? Why didn't you see anyone selling roast chicken?" Li Tieniu walked on the streets of Daokou Town with a shotgun, looking left and right.

"You know how to eat! What else can you do besides eating? Isn't it good to keep your allowance to marry a wife?" Diao Qixian said angrily.

"Marry a wife? If you marry a wife, you have to care about her food and drink. How can you be free? Besides, I originally had a partner, but unfortunately the Japanese came before I even passed the door..." Li Tieniu said, lowering his head and saying nothing.

"Oh... the goddamn Japanese devils!" Diao Qixian stopped talking.

"Okay, everyone stay here tonight, be careful not to harass the people! If you can't find a place to live, sleep on the street! Okay, each camp will be independent!" Zhao Fengnian said.

"Gerrillas, come with me!" Lai Dongxing said.

Soon, the comrades of the guerrillas were taken to the residential area south of the town by Lai Dongxing. After spending more than ten yuan, the guerrillas had a place to live, all of which were in the homes of the people.

These days, the guerrillas fought with the main force and achieved good results, but they also sacrificed more than 40 soldiers, which is inevitable.

After all, this is a war. Even if the bandits and puppet troops have weak combat power, the bullets they fired can be fatal!

However, it is different from when I first came out. After a series of battles, the new recruits have grown into veterans.

Although it still cannot reach the level of veterans, it is also a qualified iron-blooded warrior. This can be seen from their calm and restrained temperament.

They sat there without saying a word, but inadvertently they could exude a bloody aura of killing and killing, so that strangers would not be approached.

"I, Lao Fan, do what I say!" In the evening, Chef Fan and a group of cooksmen distributed the white rice and fragrant meat to every soldier.
Chapter completed!