The Weapon Tycoon Who Traveled to Great Qin

"Can you telegraph here?" A man dressed in the costume of a South Korean navy lieutenant asked excitedly in the newly established South Korea 212 communication station in the Wuyue area.

"The communication station just established, we can only try it?" Correspondent Zhang Mei said with a smile.

"Okay. Just give it a try. I have urgent documents to send here. I hope you can send them so that all my affairs can be resolved." said the lieutenant officer.

"This is my officer certificate. I am a South Korean Navy lieutenant. My name is Han Zhi." Lieutenant Han Zhi said.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Li asked when he walked over.

"Sir, this is the case. He is a lieutenant officer of the South Korean Navy and needs to send urgent military documents." Zhang Mei explained.

"This is his ID." Zhang Mei handed the ID in his hand to Zhang Li. Zhang Li nodded after reading it.

"Send it. This may be a classified military document." Zhang Li nodded and said.

"Thank you, thank you very much." Han Zhi smiled and nodded in thanks.

Zhang Li began to look at the opponent. His military uniform is a bit old, obviously his life at sea is not good, and his beard and hair are extremely greasy. It seems that he hasn't cleaned it for several days. The stench on the body can be smelled from far away, but the other party doesn't care, but fills in the text code that needs to be reported very nervously, so that it can be sent out as quickly as possible. It seems that he values ​​this telegram very seriously and is very anxious.

The Western Regions of the Qin State, within Li Xin's headquarters.

"The situation is very bad. Let us wait and see, it is impossible to give us too much technical assistance." Li Xin said worriedly.

"Communications still cannot be restored, sir." A staff officer reported.

"Yes, I know this." Li Xin said.

"We need to deal with these things calmly now, think about it, what else we can use, it's best to open this channel all at once." Li Xin began to think about this issue in his mind.

"This is hard to say. But it will take a long time and a lot of engineering forces. I think even the engineers can't solve such problems in extreme time." The staff officer said.

"Yeah. Damn weather." Li Xin complained.

Inside the Wang Ben headquarters in the south.

"According to the latest situation, the Tocharians have surrounded our 315th regiment." Wang Ben said while looking at the sand table.

"Yes. But the Tocharians can't move forward because they can't attack us. If they launch an attack, it will cause a lot of casualties. Regardless of their large numbers, they can't afford the cost of casualties. "Wang Meng introduced.

"Yes." Wang Ben nodded.

"However, we also have to further prevent the Tocharians from attacking our rear base. Let all the Western Regions who can participate in the battle in the rear enter the fighting state. Strengthen the defense. In addition, for Bai Kui's request, we allow those Tocharas to People just look at our weapons and show them something powerful." Wang Ben said with a smile.

"It's just." Wang Meng was worried.

"What's the matter?" Wang Ben asked puzzledly.

"Sir. I'm just worried, if we did this, is it a bit risky? After all, winter here is fast, and it is mountainous. If it is not done well, the situation will get worse. The most terrible thing is that it is the mountainous area. In winter, the wind direction is extremely complicated, and accidents can be very serious. Especially for technology such as airships. If the Tocharian people learn and master it, the situation will be very bad." Wang Meng said.

"This." Wang Ben nodded, feeling reasonable.

"But some situations are not something we can guard against. If the Tocharians can retreat, the situation is still very beneficial to us. If this condition can be met, I think it is okay to lose some airships, as long as there is no loss of personnel. That's okay, maybe we can still sell some weapons and equipment to the Tocharians with this." Wang Ben said.

"But, sir, the weather in the north is not optimistic. The snow is extremely heavy. I heard that Chief Li is very worried now. What I am thinking about is whether we should pay attention to it. Anyway, we can't do too much. If large airships do not work, use small combat airships." Wang Meng continued.

"Yeah." Wang Ben nodded.

"Just do it like this. In addition, let the 212 Mountain Regiment join the battle as soon as possible." Wang Ben said as soon as he thought of something.

"Yes. Sir." Wang Meng nodded and said.

Two one two regiment. On the march, they were transported by train. Put them into the territory of Yueshi, Qin State has a one-way train from the mainland to Yueshi. Those Indians from the south are widening. They die every day, but they are replenished every day. Because the Yue people are fighting the Indians sporadically, slaves come in continuously. After entering the territory of the Yue people, the Qin people will build a large number of material replenishment bases at the terminal location. The merchants’ material warehouses are also here, and they Through here, take a carriage to the battlefield.

A temporary rest place for the first battalion of the 212 Mountain Regiment. They are waiting for the carriage to transport them into the battlefield. They have been waiting for a long time. Many soldiers have disbanded themselves, and then go to the merchant area to buy some things they need, mainly weapons, telescopic wire, bayonet, shovels, and muskets. With bullets, mountain people can equip themselves with the weapons they need, because their combat is extremely complex and there are all kinds of weapons. Some mountain people are also willing to spend a higher price to buy some special weapons.

"Many of the weapons here have been owned by Qin Jun before. Have you seen it?" Ming Tu said as he walked.

"See the flintlocks over there? This kind of weapon still exists." Mingtu said while looking at the various weapons on the market.

"These things are useless, they are not needed at all," said Corporal Mertula on the side. His weapon is still the standard weapon equipped by the Qin Army. At most, he just buys more bullets. There are some cheap goods in the bullets. Those bullets are either refilled or rusty.

"Hehe, sometimes having a good weapon is more happy than finding a good prey." Ming Tu Shi said with a smile. They are all people who have experienced war. They participated in the battle on the battlefield of Liaodong. Promoted because of over fifty. It's just that Mingtu killed more people.

"It's not necessary, weapons can kill people. What do you spend so much money on. A revolver, second-hand, needs my hardware. Damn it, the bullet is more expensive. One and a half." Tula grumbled.

"One and a half two, for an enemy's head, you still make a lot of money." Mingtu said.

"Amin, it’s not right for you to spend money like this. The tribe’s life is very poor. You can buy several cans for one and a half. The price of this bullet is too expensive. I would rather buy a second-filled bullet than do this. , In this case, you can buy a few cans." Mertura said.

The situation of the mountain people is indeed very bad. Many mountain people asked to join the army and supported the Qin army's active warfare, because the cold winter was approaching. They need to store a lot of food. In order to survive the cold winter, some tribes have moved to places where there are people from the Qin country. Here, they can be hired, kill enemies, and then have the money to feed their tribe. Many tribes are doing this.

The soldiers who served in the Qin Army were thinking of saving money and mailing them back. People like Mingtu are an exception. He likes weapons very much, especially the advanced weapons of the Qin Army. They are in the mountain regiment. Among them, I am afraid that he was the first person to spend money to buy a pistol to lose money, and after receiving the bounty, he actually spent all the pistols and bullets, which made many mountain people feel puzzled by him. But he is so persistent.

"Come and see. Soldier," at this moment, a middle-aged businessman from Qin State stopped Ming Tu.

"Oh." Mingtu was a little surprised, because this is a middle-aged businessman who sells weapons in an extremely remote corner. If you don't look back, you might have missed it.

But Ming Tu was quickly attracted by another thing. That is the gun in the hands of the middle-aged businessman. He is very similar to a rifle. It has a rifle **** but it is not a rifle. Because he is very short, and the barrel, like some machine guns, has many vents and a long one. The magazine, the magazine is placed in the lower position.

"What kind of weapon is this?" Mingtu asked excitedly.

"Submachine gun. The firepower used for the charge is swift. One minute, 500 rounds of bullets will go out. The range is a little short, only one hundred meters. This thing has fierce firepower and fast rate of fire." The middle-aged businessman introduced excitedly.

"This thing is a good thing. It comes from the experimental workshop of the Wenyang Armory Factory of Qin State. This thing is because it is small and too expensive. I got it by chance. I think the two are also going to be on the battlefield. This thing . I sell you, a friendly price, one hundred and twenty hardware." The middle-aged businessman said enthusiastically.

"One hundred and twenty hardware, you can grab it." Corporal Mertula exclaimed.

"This thing is good," said the middle-aged businessman. In fact, this submachine gun came from the disposal of Wenyang Armory, because it was a test product, if it were destroyed, it would not be worthwhile, so it was sold to an arms dealer, and the quantity was originally small. And this middle-aged businessman thought it was cheap and bought it. Only two golds are required for one hand. The merchant saw that the other party was a mountain man, and one of them seemed to be extremely fascinated by the musket, so he decided to sell it to such a person. Because mountain people are easy to deceive. So he decided to give it a try.

"Good things, good things." Ming Tu on the side smiled and looked at the things in his hands.

"How is it?" the middle-aged businessman asked with a wicked smile.