Liang Jian: I will take Li Yunlong to engage in military industry

When the Yu-style hand-rubbed Gatling gun was placed in front of Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang after the oil was applied, and it was full of dark luster, neither of them could move their eyes away.

"Lao Yu, what is this?"Lao Li stroked Yu Shi's hand and rubbed the barrel of the Gatling gun, his movements were very gentle, for fear of hurting him.

"Replica Gatling gun."Yu Ye held the enamel water glass, took a sip of water, and said lightly.

"Give us an introduction? Why does this look a little weird?"

"This gun was modified from the Japanese 38-cap rifle with the dust cover cut off. It has a pneumatic layout and is fed by a belt. The designed rate of fire is 3,000 rounds per minute.

Due to our insufficient metal precision processing technology, the rate of fire will gradually decrease as the time we use it increases.

Oh, by the way, the theoretical design life of this gun is 100,000 rounds"

"3000 rounds/minute? A lifespan of 100,000 rounds?"Old Li's eyes widened.

Zhao Gang was also a little dazed:"Yu Ye, can you tell me what you did before?"

"I am a student of Southwest Associated University, a patriotic Chinese."

Actually, Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang still think too highly of this gun modification technology. A hundred years later, in China, many young workers are called to tea every year because of this kind of thing.

Many have just entered the machinery factory The young mechanical engineers finally took advantage of the opportunity, and started to scratch out a lot of awesome things. The old craftsmen were more skilled, but they were educated and didn't play with these things.

As for the Yu-style hand-rubbed Gatling gun, a hundred years later in China, if you just find a mechanical processing factory, as long as you get the official permission, manage enough materials, and pay enough wages, if one person can't make ten dozen guns in a day, , that is, this guy's work is not good enough.

For Yu Ye, the difficulty is not the technology, but how to complete the hand rubbing with limited materials.

Even if he has the most rubbish machine tool, he will not be able to do it. I remember when I was in college in my previous life, the machine tool used in the metalworking internship course was not a CNC machine tool. At that time, the teacher patted the machine tool and said:"Don't think this machine tool is old, it is forty or fifty years old, but if you use this When a machine tool rubs bullets for guns and cannons, it is done with a hand."

Yu Ye's eyes were a little wandering. He looked at the tools he had neatly arranged, and suddenly an idea came to his mind.

How about making a machine tool by himself?

"Lao Li, Lao Zhao, do you want to find someone to test this Gatling?"

"OK!"Li Yunlong rubbed his hands excitedly

"However, you have to find one that is powerful. This light gun weighs 50 kilograms less, plus the recoil and other factors, it will not be able to be used by ordinary people."

"hiss......"This put Lao Li in a difficult position.

Seeing Li Yunlong's dilemma, Yu Ye said:"I have a candidate for your reference, leader."

"who?"

"Wei Dayong from the National Army came with me. I had nothing to do for a few days and chatted with him. I heard that he came from the Shaolin Temple and his boxing and kicking skills were not bad. I could let him try it."

"The national army came? Will this work?"Li Yunlong was a little skeptical.

"Commander, this guy is quite capable. I told you that he fought with a group of elite Japanese soldiers and snatched their guns and ran away. He was determined to return to his original unit, but he thought our equipment on the Eighth Route Army was too poor, so he agreed to stay and take a look because of our help in saving his life.

Wei Dayong's tactical literacy is still very strong, I think he can give it a try."Zhao Gang said at the right time.

"Okay, then call him over and try."Since both Yu Ye and Zhao Gang recommended it, Li Yunlong couldn't say anything else.

When Wei Dayong stood in front of Li Yunlong, Li Yunlong's eyes lit up. He was a tall man of 1.85 meters, with no physical build to speak of, and everything about his body was... They are lean muscles, and their strength is absolutely incredible.

"Chief Zhao, do you have anything to do with me?"The monk hasn't adapted to the title yet and keeps calling Zhao Gang as"Sir Zhao".

"Wei Dayong, we know that you have strong tactical skills and strength. We just have a new weapon and we need you to help us test it. I wonder if you are willing?" Zhao Gang said

"Of course I do, Chief Zhao, you are my savior, if you give me face, I, the monk, have to bear it. Tell me, what do you need me to do?"The monk was very eager.

"Monk, you all listen to Karma, and you can try whatever he tells you to do."

Yu Ye also looked at the monk in surprise. He didn't expect that he would have such an impact after seeing it with his own eyes. He was strong and full of murderous aura. This was an aura that was fed by the death of many people under his command.

While Yu Ye looked at the monk, The monk is also sizing up Yu Ye. There have been many legends about Yu Ye in the camp these days, and the monk’s ears are numb.

"I heard that you were a monk before?"Yu Ye said something meaningless.

"Yes, Sir Yu"

"Well, come, I will take you to see a Bodhisattva"

"Aha?"This sentence made the monk confused.

What's going on?

Without any nonsense, Yu Ye took the monk directly to the console where the Gatling gun was placed and said:"Look, this is the Bodhisattva I want to take you to see. Commonly known as Gatling Bodhisattva.

One breath of three thousand six hundred, great mercy and compassion to save the world"

"Hahaha."Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang both laughed at Yu Ye's humor.

The monk stood in front of the operating console. Several years of military service allowed him to realize at a glance that this was definitely a powerful weapon. Once fired, it would definitely have quite devastating power.

He put his hands together and saluted Gatlin respectfully.

The monk held Gatlin's handle and lifted the 50-pound Gatlin easily, with such a heavy thing in his hands. It's as easy as twisting a twist

"Sirs, where shall we test?"

"Let's go to the back mountain."Yu Ye waved his hand.

Since the last time he tested the Heartless Cannon, Yu Ye has set up that area as a weapons testing ground, and no one is allowed to enter or exit casually.

This time he set up 10 wooden boards and scarecrows 200 meters away. The target was set up.

The monk was holding a Gatling gun in both hands and carrying a bullet belt on his shoulder, just like the Gatling Buddha descending to earth.

"Fire!"

As Yu Ye gave the order, the Yu-style hand-twisted Gatling gun in the monk's hand began to spin wildly, and then poured out countless bullets like a violent storm.

The target made of wooden boards and straw was instantly submerged by the torrential rain of bullets. The wooden target with a radius of one meter was directly reduced to wood chips. It was so terrifying that in less than a few dozen seconds, the monk was carrying more than 800 bullets. The shot was empty, and the ejected bullet casings submerged the monk's feet.

"Monk, how does it feel to shoot this gun?"

"In one word, cool!"