It was really a very sour thing to visit the arsenal during this heavy snowy season. If there were no carriages, Li Feng felt that he could let his panda mother carry him. The weather was too cold in this bird.

He was wearing a military coat, and the hat on his head covered his eyes, his nose and mouth disappeared. As for scarves, he naturally had them. For example, the one around his neck was given to him by Shen Yi.

The bald man has a special liking for the arsenal and doesn't know what happened to him. He is obviously a martial arts practitioner, but he is wrapped like a rice dumpling like himself. Does he have no Qigong?

The carriage shed is not well equipped. Although there is no air leakage, it is not a question of keeping warm. Fortunately, the howling cold wind cannot blow in, otherwise the life will not be passed.

"I said, Master, people like you who are extremely skilled in martial arts will also be afraid of the cold. Do you know how to qigong?"

Li Feng almost got beaten up by the big bald man when he asked this question, because the bald man said that they naturally had a little Qigong, but they had never heard of Qigong and had the ability to make people not afraid of the cold at all.

As for what Li Feng said about the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and the Yijin Jing, he had never heard of it. As for the ability to use qigong to hurt people, he naturally did not know. I heard from the master that his previous seniors could do it, but I don’t know if it was true.

"If you are talking about soft gong, then the junior sister may be a little bit, but it is not as magical as you said. Moreover, the junior sister's qigong is more used to treat diseases and save people. I have never heard of using qigong to hurt people in the air."

It turns out that it is a rumor! Li Feng thought the big bald man was really powerful, but he didn't expect that he was still a mortal and not a martial arts master!

The carriage was walking quite fast, of course it was very likely that the horse was wearing clothes. The Eighth Route Army was quite human and knew to keep the horse warm.

I don’t know how much I left, but they finally arrived at the territory of the arsenal. This is a big mountain with heavy snow everywhere.

If it doesn't snow now, the carriage cannot enter, because the ruts left behind are likely to leave an impression on others, and it will be troublesome to find the arsenal as follows the traces.

However, it is still snowing in the sky now. All the traces left after running directly will be covered with heavy snow, so don’t worry about this problem.

When they arrived at the arsenal, they found that this place was hot but hot, and Li Feng had not seen a few grains of snow at all. It seemed that it was winter outside the mountain and spring inside the mountain.

Zhang Guoqiang seemed to be getting older. He wore a hat on his head and his glasses were covered with black dust, especially in the gaps in the glasses frame, which was more dusty. It seemed that he just wiped his glasses casually and continued to use them. He had never cleaned them at all.

"Captain, you are finally here. Now there are some problems in the arsenal that need your help, and I dare not make a decision without authorization." Zhang Guoqiang would not come to greet the leader's stupid trick, and he started talking about serious things.

There is no way. Although the little fat man wants to take a break, who makes these skilled people all big shots? Just do whatever they ask you to do.

"Let me tell you what's going on!"

There is not something bad about the arsenal, but because there are some good things to be dealt with, such as the arsenal that needs to be divided into division of labor to manufacture weapons and ammunition, but expansion and fine division of labor in various tasks have become problems.

"The main thing is the relocation of technicians and machines, and some messy plans, who should go where to go and who should go to the management position. Recently, we have been busy all of us."

Zhang Guoqiang's management skills are really bad. You can tell at a glance that he is a science and engineering man. He can manage such an arsenal in an orderly manner, which is considered to be his ability. Of course, it may be more of a good luck.

"How many production lines do you plan to produce?"

"The first is the production line of weapons and equipment. We currently mainly produce our own Type 81 rifles, as well as domestic machine guns, submachine guns and pistols. These production lines will be arranged in one place.

In addition, the issue of imitation of American equipment that Captain said. The weapon equipment has been imitated, but the caliber of the bullets is not easy to be unified. What I gave you before was only the first batch of ours. Weapons and ammunition are based on our own, so our rifle ammunition can be used for general purpose.

But there is a problem, that is, the accuracy of rifle bullets is very low when firing quickly, and the ammunition used by the United States seems to be different from ours. Therefore, we have to design a bullet that does not affect the accuracy and then change the caliber again. This has become a problem, and the manufacturing of bullets is also a big problem.

We are planning to divide the bullets into several production lines, focusing on producing our own domestic ammunition. As for some foreign bullets, we can only follow other production lines."

Finally, they determined three production lines, one was a domestic gun, the second was a imitation rifle, and the third was a bullet production line.

This overall planning completely solved the chaotic production problems in the past. For example, the technicians used to build guns and had to help others build bullets in half. This undoubtedly cannot be finely divided into labor to improve efficiency.

Fortunately, the problems have been solved now, and the only thing that is lacking is funds.

The money problem is easy to solve, and Li Feng found that he is so poor that he is only poor, and he still has money to buy things.

I don’t know if the harvest will be better next year. As long as the price of grain drops, life will be much better.

After carefully looking at the imitated semi-automatic rifle, I finally decided to use the caliber of the domestic rifle so that the bullets can be used in this way. Otherwise, there would be bullets of several caliber on the battlefield, and the troops would have become a manufacturer in the world.

The reason why the fat man dared to send rifles before was because the caliber of those rifles was difficult to unify and the bullets were particularly difficult to find. It would be better to send them all out for favors.

"Then use the caliber of a domestic rifle, but the bullets must be handled slightly, otherwise if the recoil is too high, our ordinary soldiers will be extremely efficient in wasting bullets!"

The bullet problem is easy to deal with. After all, it is not a big problem to involve a caliber. The question is whether the barrel can withstand enough bullet impact. If it breaks after a few hits, it will be embarrassing.

The problem of the arsenal was handled, and Li Feng felt that he could go to a hot spring. He thought that according to the cleanliness of the arsenal, the hot spring might be filled with coal ash. It was only after the fat man went there that he realized that the place was almost abandoned.

"It turns out that no one in the arsenal takes a shower?"
Chapter completed!