"I thought it would be accurate to accuse me of being greedy and lustful."
"You are very self-aware!"
"Thank you. Thank you. That's all I'm pursuing."
"Don't be poor. Someone really wants to tell you."
"What happened next?"
"Madam happened to be here too. She said, in that case, let's transfer Zhang Yong to our spare time department. We are all young people here, and we don't have so many rules."
"Then what?"
Zhang Yong was very curious.
Madam is still very good at talking.
That's right. The Air Force does not have that many rules.
Maybe it’s because there are so many people who have returned from studying abroad. So is my wife. The pilots are also very young.
There are also many foreigners in the Air Force.
Including Soviet flight instructors and technicians from various aircraft companies.
You see, Chennault is about to go to Jianqiao Air Force Base to start training pilots. By then, there will definitely be a large group of Americans arriving.
Some old-fashioned rules and so on are not applicable here. Foreigners don't pay much attention to these.
Qualifications and so on are not very important.
"I have no idea."
"you do not know?"
"No one else has said what happened next. Anyway, let me give you a heads up."
"Do you need a little tapping?"
"Need not."
"fine."
"Otherwise, you should come to our Air Force and concentrate on your work."
"Okay. You go and tell Boss Dai."
"If you have the chance, jump over here. Boss Dai, you guys, have also been attacked by the crowd during this period. You haven't come out yet."
"What happened to Boss Dai?"
"The commission asked him to concentrate on his studies. Read Zeng Guofan's "The Complete Works of Zeng Wenzhenggong". He was required to read it well, recite it and understand it deeply."
"Isn't this annoying?"
"Hey, how can you talk? Don't think about it anymore?"
"I was wrong."
Zhang Yong replied bitterly.
I secretly disapproved of it. It was Zeng Guofan again.
The committee member likes to read Zeng Guofan all year round. He seems to be very knowledgeable about it and highly recommends it.
It's a pity that the committee member seems to like Romance of the Three Kingdoms.
Oops……
Suddenly I remembered something very scary.
What if Virgo is punished by the appointment and asked to read Zeng Guofan? What if Virgo imitates his example and asks himself to read Romance of the Three Kingdoms?
It doesn’t feel good…
Fortunately, I had already prepared my escape route.
If something goes wrong, run away immediately.
With the money in your pocket, you can run as far as you want. Fly far and high. The mountains are high and the emperor is far away.
Anyway, I am just a small person with limited role. Presumably the big guys above will not hold on to me. Then I can spend the rest of my life quietly.
I subconsciously checked the money in my pocket. It seemed to be quite a lot.
If you have no other pursuits and live a small life alone, it should be enough.
There are also guns in the portable space. There are also some equipment provided by the system from time to time. Or a small amount of ammunition. It is enough.
Be confident and fearless.
You don't care about other people's opinions anymore.
It doesn't matter who files the complaint.
It doesn't matter what attitude you take when you appoint someone.
Anyway, I don’t expect them to eat. I am self-reliant.
have a bee in one's bonnet.
Of course, it's not yet time to run away.
Judging from the current situation, it seems that the lady is still protecting him. Perhaps the Air Force Department does need a "wizard" like him.
Can catch spies.
Can make money.
Almighty.
Isn’t this the talent that the empty funding department needs most? Hehe.
He looked up at Yang Lichu.
Yang Lichu frowned, "What do you want me to do? If you have anything to say, just say it."
"When we have time, you teach me to study well. Let's study at night..."
"You have a beautiful idea! Who can add fragrance to your red sleeves?"
"No. I'm serious."
"you can go now."
"What?"
"I've finished what I have to say. You can leave."
"oh……"
Zhang Yong pulled her over.
Want to run away? No way. I’ll charge you some interest. Even if you don’t get through, you’re still mine.
Yang Lichu:......
This bastard is here again.
Unable to struggle, I had to let him have fun.
However, Zhang Yong could not do anything in broad daylight in public.
In the end, Yang Lichu raised the corners of her mouth proudly, as if to say, besides making me drool, what else can you do?
Zhang Yong:……
This woman is really a little fairy.
Sure enough, women wearing glasses, especially beauties, are really, hehe, indescribable.
"Zhang Ping is here."
Yang Lichu suddenly broke away from him.
Zhang Yong looked sideways and found that Zhang Ping was indeed here.
However, he was thick-skinned enough and didn't think it was a big deal. Zhang Ping had known about him and Yang Lichu for a long time.
Zhang Ping's attitude can be summed up in three words: no eyesight.
One is unmarried and the other is unmarried, no one can care about them. He doesn't bother to care about them either.
The Air Force is full of vitality and has many pilots. Most of the pilots have good family backgrounds.
It can be said that there are absolutely no illiterate pilots among them. Almost all of them have experience of studying abroad. How can those who can study abroad possibly come from a poor family?
Either a high official or a noble person.
Or landlords and gentry.
At worst, my family is relatively well-off.
He is young, has a good family background, and of course his personal life is very comfortable. Naturally, countless girls will jump on him.
Many people behind Yang Junjian's accident expressed their incomprehension. It seemed like he was in need of women. Normally, he definitely didn't need to solve it by himself. It was probably because serious girls didn't have enough tricks and weren't as charming as Tian Yuman. The result was that
That's it.
After all, Yang Lichu was thin-skinned and left first.
Zhang Yong waited for Zhang Ping to come over as if nothing had happened without blinking an eye.
"Shaolong."
"Zhang Chu."
"have time?"
"have."
"Then let's go talk to MacFarlane."
"Who is MacFarlane?"
"That salesman from Springfield Armory."
"good."
Zhang Yong remembered.
It turned out to be the American guy selling the Garand semi-automatic rifle.
By the way, he actually came to Hangzhou? Wasn't he in Shanghai before? So active? It seems that his sales performance is not good.
"where?"
"MGM Cabaret."
"good."
Zhang Yong nodded thoughtfully.
MGM Cabaret? That’s where Jin Bufan is? It’s interesting.
"For a private visit, just bring a few people with you."
"That won't work."
Zhang Yong shook his head and sailed carefully.
Jin Bufan is a spy. If the other party knew that he was only taking a few people with him, he would definitely use his brain.
These are definitely extraordinary times.
Zhang Yong became more and more convinced that the sniper he killed was not the same one as before.
The Japanese invaders most likely had multiple snipers. Their target was Zhang Yong. If Zhang Yong was a little careless, he might lose his life.
not kidding.
The wound on his back is still hurting.
Yang Lichu, this little goblin, used to be extremely concerned, but later found out that it wasn't serious, so she really didn't care.
Bring as many people as you can at any time. Safety first.
I didn’t say anything, so the three teams started walking directly.
Two teams were waiting outside. One team followed him in.
Zhang Ping:……
This guy is really afraid of death.
We are here to discuss business, not to fight. You are fully armed and ready to fight.
What, even carrying a grenade? That’s too much!
Who goes out with a grenade?
No one would be so cautious.
Others will laugh when they see it...
However, the Third Intelligence Branch operates independently and he has no control over it. It seems right to bring in more people.
Set off.
Come to the MGM Cabaret.
Compared with the MGM Dance Hall in Shanghai, the one in Hangzhou is much smaller.
Although it was evening, there were not many guests.
The cold wind and rain have seriously affected the travel of guests. It’s such a climate that it’s hard to drive dogs out! It’s freezing to death.
I saw a red dot in the distance. Then I saw a yellow dot.
Zhang Yong's energy suddenly rose. Yellow dot? Underground party?
Is there actually an underground party around Jin Bufan?
Wow! Awesome.
They say that for highly poisonous things, there must be an antidote within ten feet.
The underground party is the antidote. They are actually lurking around Japanese spies. Even Li Shiqun is around.
I want to see what kind of person he is, who can lurk under the eyes of Japanese spies. He must be a master among masters. Zhang Yong definitely admires him. Maybe, they really have the protagonist in a spy war drama.
So powerful?
Enter the MGM Cabaret.
The first thing I saw was Jin Bufan. This guy is very enthusiastic.
"Director Zhang, Team Leader Zhang, welcome, welcome." Jin Bufan, with a smile on his face, guided them to the private seats inside just right.
"Thank you. We would like to talk to Mr. MacFarlane." Zhang Ping got straight to the point.
"I'll inform him right away. Wait a moment."
"Thanks."
"Please take a seat."
Jin Bufan settled them down and went to find McFarlane.
Zhang Yong sat down first. He looked around and found the character represented by the yellow dot. He found that he was a bartender, concentrating on making cocktails.
A very young guy, he is very skilled in his skills, and he plays with each delicate and fragile glass to perfection. He is indeed a master.
If there were no yellow dots, Zhang Yong would never have imagined that he was actually an underground party member.
So unexpected and awesome.
Look back.
The waiter quickly brought lemonade.
Zhang Yong picked it up and tasted it. He found that Zhang Ping was not used to drinking it.
Haha. It seems that Zhang Ping is indeed not young anymore. Lemonade is still a rarity now.
Soon, MacFarlane arrived.
greeting.
sit down.
McFarland seemed to have a cold and kept sniffling.
It seems that this American is very unaccustomed to the weather in Hangzhou. It is cold and rainy. There is no heating yet. It is too hot in the summer and freezing in the winter.
"Mr. MacFarlane, we are very interested in your company's Garand semi-automatic..."
"That would be great. What are your intentions?"
"One thousand. Each one comes with 1,000 rounds of bullets. What price do you think you can give?"
"Too little. Too little. Too little."
MacFarlane shook his head.
Zhang Yong did not participate in the discussion and was thinking about his own things.
He didn't know why the Air Force wanted to buy the Garand semi-automatic rifle. The price of this gun seemed quite expensive.
The price of a brand-new Springfield M1903 rifle is only a dozen dollars. Those in stock can be discounted. But a Garand semi-automatic costs about 100 dollars. You can buy half a class of Springfield M1903. Even in a beautiful country with a lot of money,
The speed of changing clothes is also quite slow.
If I remember correctly, the U.S. military should have gradually replaced Garand semi-automatics by now. But the replacement speed is very slow. It is unknown whether it will be replaced with 10,000 Garand semi-automatic machines. After all, the entire U.S. Army combined is only 30
Ten thousand. Pure infantry may be less than 100,000.
The beautiful country also has an armed force called the Marine Corps. They are nicknamed the Fourth Class. They seem to be the latest to switch to Garand. By the time of the Battle of Guadalcanal in 1942, they had not changed their uniforms. They were still using the big bolt.
Springfield M1903. It can be seen that the replacement speed is very slow.
If the beautiful country is like this, China is even more unrealistic.
Can't afford it. Can't afford it.
Garand's power is based on a strong logistics foundation.
An almost unlimited supply of ammunition is required. Otherwise, the bullets will be used up quickly. If it is a bayonet, it is not as good as the Springfield M1903!
Not realistic.
However, it would undoubtedly be an excellent idea to arm the Fourth Air Police Regiment with Garand semi-automatics. The Fourth Air Police Regiment has few people. If equipped with a bolt-action rifle, there simply will not be enough firepower. Even if it is facing a squadron.
The Japanese invaders may need to fight for half a day, but they may not be able to win.
However, if all are equipped with Garand semi-automatics, a squadron of Japanese invaders can still quickly end the battle. Equipped with a small number of mortars, a squadron of Japanese invaders can be defeated. This is Zhang Yong's idea
The largest battle.
What?
To deal with a large group of Japanese invaders?
joke.
The Japanese invaders had a large group of thousands of people, equipped with infantry artillery, to lay eggs.
The Fourth Air Police Regiment is not the main force.
They are just special forces that perform special tasks, including performing tasks behind enemy lines.
The purpose of its original establishment is to extend the mission of the Air Force. It is to protect the Air Force's operations. Note, it is a guarantee. It is an auxiliary force.
The most routine task is to rescue downed pilots.
Including but not limited to infiltration, raids, etc.
Each operation involves one or two hundred people at most. Even less than a hundred people.
The general requirements are similar to those of later generations of special forces. But they are certainly not as professional as special forces.
We’ll talk about the future later. But, for now, it’s absolutely right to get some Garand semi-automatics. Don’t have too many. About a thousand will be enough. The strength of the Fourth Air Police Regiment is about 1,500 at most. Any more.
, others are jealous.
What's more, bullets are not in supply.
I don’t know how much ammunition the system can randomly produce. It may not even be able to sustain 1,000 Garands.
have a bee in one's bonnet.
"Shao Long!"
Zhang Ping's voice came.
Zhang Yong took his thoughts back.
"Shaolong, come and talk."
"say what?"
"casual."
Zhang Ping and Zhang Yong communicated in Chinese.
Zhang Yong's English is not very good, but he can barely communicate.
Maybe the system has secretly strengthened part of it? It’s strange. Why doesn’t the system strengthen its own Japanese?
"Mr. MacFarlane, I want to buy your company's shares."
“Very welcome.”
"Mr. MacFarlane, how much is your current weekly salary?"
"This is my personal privacy."
"So, Mr. MacFarlane, do you have any plans to resign in the short term?"
"No."
"That's good. Mr. MacFarlane, I have calculated that in four years, your income will be greatly improved."
"Four years later? Why do you say that?"
MacFarlane became interested.
Who doesn’t want an increase in income? Who doesn’t want a promotion and a salary increase?
Foreigners want it too.
"Because I infer that the production of Garand semi-automatic rifles will exceed 10 million."
"What did you say?"
MacFarlane's expression didn't change much.
He thought Zhang Yong had said the wrong number. After all, Zhang Yong's English was not very good.
"Ten million."
Zhang Yong repeated his emphasis and took out paper and pen at the same time.
He wrote the number 10,000,000 on paper. He wrote it specifically according to the habits of foreigners.
"Ten million?"
MacFarlane finally believed that Zhang Yong was right.
Then he shook his head and laughed.
10 million pieces is simply a fantasy. What kind of weapons can sell 10 million pieces!
More than 1 million is already a miracle. There are only a handful of them in history.
"That's right."
Zhang Yong nodded.
He knew the other party wouldn't believe it.
He didn't even think about convincing the other party. This business was not dominated by him.
In fact, in this kind of business, verbal negotiations have no effect. In the end, it comes down to adding money. Even fifty cents can affect whether the business is closed.
MacFarlane was silent.
Zhang Ping next to him hesitated to speak.
He also felt that Zhang Yong was a bit unreliable.
10 million. What is that concept? Who needs that many rifles?
What about a semi-automatic?
"Actually, Mr. MacFarlane, have you ever thought about designing an intermediate-power bomb?" Zhang Yong changed the subject.
Now that we have talked about it, it seems that it would be inappropriate not to talk about the M1 Carbine.
The Garand semi-automatic is indeed a powerful weapon among rifles. However, ordinary people may prefer to use the M1 carbine.
The Garand is powerful, has a long range, strong recoil, and is bulky. It is suitable for use by American "GIs". That is, it is suitable for people who are tall and strong.
If you are an Asian with a thin body, a carbine is more suitable. It is light and has small recoil.
"What mid-power bullet?"
"It's more powerful than pistol bullets, but less powerful than rifle bullets."
"Team Leader Zhang, you may not know that designing a type of ammunition is much more difficult than designing a type of firearm."
"I really don't know. But I also know that if an ammunition design is successful, it can be used for decades. You don't have to do anything in the future. You can collect dividends just by lying down."
"You are right, but..."
MacFarlane hesitated to speak.
Zhang Yong was not in a hurry to convince the other party. He just talked casually.
With the outbreak of a full-scale world war, some people will soon realize that rifles are overpowered and need to be changed. Therefore, intermediate-power bullets came into being.
Of course, this is all a matter for professionals. He, Zhang Yong, is not. Therefore, he is only responsible for making suggestions.
He is a small person and can only do so much.
Turning around, he looked at Jin Bufan.
Jin Bufan didn't know if he heard what they were saying.
However, it is estimated that even if Jin Bufan heard about it, he would not be interested. The army's small weapons and the like actually have no impact on the war.
World War II was a stage for aircraft, warships, tanks, and heavy artillery.
Infantry is a completely auxiliary role.
Basically, they are used to cooperate in combat and clean up the battlefield after the war.
Of course, except for the Asian battlefield.
In the Asian battlefield, infantry plays a slightly larger role. Because the two warring parties are fighting each other, they basically use infantry tactics.
However, these national strategies have nothing to do with Zhang Yong.
He can't even handle the Fourth Air Police Regiment, let alone others?
suddenly……
There is another yellow dot cutting into the edge of the map.
Observing calmly, I found that the other party was actually coming towards the MGM Dance Hall.
curious.
Are you here for a connection?
Ten minutes later, the yellow dot came into Zhang Yong's field of vision.
