Wang Chengzhu pursed his lips with a slightly embarrassed smile, and took a step back again to make room for the unpacking. He called the somewhat distracted leader back to his attention: "Regiment leader, political commissar, you two can try to open this 'rifle bag'
Now. I am an artilleryman, and I usually only have a self-defense pistol. Taking out a rifle is more eye-catching, so I have never taken it out and played with it before."
The leader knelt on one knee and sat on his right heel, pulled out a bundle of oil paper rolls, held it in his hand and felt its weight.
This random rifle bag is 1.45 meters long, 40 centimeters wide and 10 centimeters thick. The leader weighed it and felt it weighed about 11 or 2 kilograms, which is about six kilograms. When you hold it from the outside, it feels like a piece of oil paper.
Wrapped in light soft bamboo wood material.
Feeling that he couldn't tell what was going on inside from the outside, the group leader followed the middle of the oil paper bag and lifted up a seal with the words "Tear off here".
There was a series of "tearing..." sounds in his hand, and the oil paper bag that the regiment leader was holding on his left knee with his left hand was separated from the middle by a circle of seals, revealing a brand new rifle.
The leader grabbed the exposed handguard with his right hand and pulled it to the right. Several parts came out from the gun stock strap. The leader stood up and turned his right hand over. His left hand released the part of the oil paper bag that wrapped the gun butt before pulling the holster on the gun.
Half of the oil paper for the mouth.
There was another crisp sound of "dinging bells" and metal colliding. The unopened bayonet scabbard and six five-round missing magazines fell to the ground, along with the gun oil, copper remover, and cleaning strips that came out of the butt of the gun.
Bits and pieces such as dual-purpose screwdrivers, gun cleaning cloths and single-point gun belts are mixed together.
The political commissar walked up to the regimental leader, picked up half of the oil-paper bag, which was obviously still heavy, and reached out to turn the inside of the oil-paper bag. When he saw the three rows of round-head bullets inserted inside the oil-paper bag, cold sweat broke out on Wang Chengzhu's back.
The regiment leader also saw the bullet, put the rifle with the empty magazine against his left armpit, and touched the other half of the oil paper bag held in his left hand with great interest. When the regiment leader took his right hand out of the oil paper bag, four fingers
Containing three 7.92x57mm rifle ammunition.
Wang Chengzhu took two steps forward with a wink, bent down to pick up a missing magazine, handed it to the regimental leader's left hand side, and held half of the oil paper bag containing bullets in his hands.
The regiment leader glanced at Wang Chengzhu and felt that this comrade was quite good at doing things. He let go of his left hand and let the oil paper bag fall into Wang Chengzhu's arm. He pressed three bullets into the leaking magazine, then took out two more bullets and pressed them in.
The regiment leader rotated the bolt of the gun backward to expose the magazine, pressed the leaking clip containing five bullets into the magazine, and returned the bolt to its original position. He straightened the gun and pointed it at an unoccupied earth wall. The regiment leader quickly
Pulling the bolt, yellow bullets jumped out of the magazine and landed on the ground following the leader's skillful loading action.
There was a soft "bang" sound, and the missing magazine fell out of the empty window under the magazine and fell to the ground. He pulled the gun bolt again with his right hand, and there was no bullet in the magazine. The regiment leader handed the empty gun to Wang Chengzhu.
He ordered: "Comrade Wang Chengzhu, come here and put these broken pieces on the floor into oil paper bags. Comrade Political Commissar and I will look at the others."
Wang Chengzhu took the empty rifle with his right hand and slowly squatted down while holding half of the oil paper bag. He placed the muzzle of the gun on an oil paper bag in a deserted place, freed his hand to wrap up the scattered pieces with a gun cleaning cloth and stuffed them into the bag.
In the oil paper bag held in my left hand.
Untie the single-point gun belt tied with a roll of kraft paper, hang it under the lower handguard and butt of the rifle, hold the rifle and observe it. The inscription on the receiver is engraved with "Han☆Type 26.9", indicating that this rifle
The rifle was manufactured at Hanyang Arsenal in September 1937.
Wang Chengzhu weighed the empty gun in his hand, lowered the muzzle and slung it on his right shoulder. He squatted on the ground and moved his body, picked up the five yellow round-headed bullets and stuffed them into the oil paper bag. He stood up and took the hand from the political commissar.
The oil paper bag, fold it in half and stuff it into the oil paper bag containing the maintenance tools.
Feeling that it was strange to carry a long rifle on his back, Wang Chengzhu walked quickly to the eaves. He unloaded the paper bag he was carrying in his left hand and the gun on his right shoulder, leaned against the window sill, turned around and looked at the man who was dismantling the blind box.
The two leaders are also very happy.
After Wang Chengzhu saw the regiment leader and political commissar tearing the seal and taking out three rifles respectively, he felt more and more that the consumable item "open the oil paper package to randomly obtain guns", which was synthesized from rifle parts, was not very reliable.
German Type 1888 Commission Rifle, Hanyang Type 88 Rifle, American Springfield Rifle, Japanese Type 99 Rifle, Mosin Nagant Rifle, M1 Garand Rifle 1, Wang Chengzhu called Random and Powerful, Six Guns
Five countries and four calibers are released.
Wang Chengzhu stood under the eaves and laughed. The regiment leader and political commissar seemed to have lost interest in the oil paper bags wrapped with an original rifle and a basic ammunition. They patted the dust on their trouser legs and stood up.
The regiment leader waved Wang Chengzhu over, and when the latter came closer, he asked: "Comrade Wang Chengzhu, although this thing of yours is good, it has obviously increased the logistical pressure on the army. With guns of so many calibers, distributing ammunition is time-consuming and laborious.
The drudgery. Do you have any suggestions for the situation I mentioned?"
Wang Chengzhu raised his left hand and scratched the back of his head, showed a silly smile, and expressed his thoughts: "Captain, I think guns and ammunition are similar to that pile of thick meat. For example, one type is universal, and one type is universal.
One kind of original ammunition for the rifle, leaving a template. Launch the soldiers, use exhaustive methods to remove the two blind boxes, and then classify them for storage."
The political commissar heard Wang Chengzhu's suggestion and interrupted: "Comrade Wang Chengzhu, do you know how many types of rifles there are in the world?"
Wang Chengzhu shook his head. The political commissar pointed to three bundles of oil paper rolled on the ground and said to Wang Chengzhu: "The regiment leader and I have opened seven of them and are a little tired. Now please open these three and take out the empty guns and
Come out and check the situation accordingly."
Wang Chengzhu sat down as he was told, tore off the seal and extracted the contents.
The regiment leader and the political commissar moved a square table and placed seven brand-new rifles on their sides on the square table. The regiment leader went into the room and drank some warm water, carried two stools to the yard, sat down with the political commissar and watched Wang Chengzhu working.
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Different from the antique rifles taken out by the political commissar of the regiment, Wang Chengzhu fired three automatic weapons in succession. He picked up the three assault rifles and placed them on the wooden table where the rifles were placed. Wang Chengzhu was a little confused by the strange light in the eyes of the regiment leader.
Creepy.
Pointing to the KH-2002 assault rifle, G36 assault rifle and M16 assault rifle 2, the regiment leader asked Wang Chengzhu: "What kind of rifles are these? Why have I never seen such a weapon?"
Wang Chengzhu hesitated and couldn't explain clearly. It was hard to tell the group leader that these three guns were all designed, finalized and manufactured in the future. Looking at the three guns, except for the barrel and bolt part, most of the components were made of black engineering plastics.
The assault rifle made Wang Chengzhu feel dizzy.
When he turned around to look for gun maintenance components, he saw three books of gun performance manuals. Wang Chengzhu held them to the group leader for inspection as if he had found a treasure.
The regimental leader turned it over and handed it to the political commissar. The political commissar took it and looked at it twice before handing it back to Wang Chengzhu.
Wang Chengzhu lowered his head and flipped through it. It turned out that the instructions for KH-2002 were in Persian, and the instructions for G36 and M16 were in steam text. No wonder the two leaders couldn't understand them.
