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Chapter 25 The Sword of Shangfang

Kirinekov was attracted by Ma Qian'an's words. Ma Qian'an once said: 'I've seen a better submachine gun than the submachine gun in your hand.' He said casually, but he didn't know what this meant to Kirinekov. In fact, Kirinekov was tortured to design a new submachine gun. Otherwise, he wouldn't have traveled all the way to Khabarovsk on a business trip. It was because a small arsenal here was his classmate that he asked his classmates to discuss the matter.

Since he parted with Ma Qian'an, he has been thinking about this sentence. His reasoning is that he has seen it -- maybe used it -- then he should be familiar with it -- then he should know the style and size of the decomposed parts -- then he may be able to imitate it in a short time. After he figured it out, the technical maniac immediately followed it and took a lot of trouble to find it.

Ma Qian'an smiled and went forward, no matter what these two people were looking for him, he should be polite.

"Comrade Ulyanovsky, what gust of wind has blown you? Don't worry, I didn't complain to Secretary Ivanov." Ma Qian'an smiled mysteriously.

Ulyanovsky immediately looked around nervously, but didn't see anything S1 people heard this, so they raised their fingers and said, "She is really good at playing, and you will get a heart attack from the timids."

Kirinenkov was much more calm. He first explained the situation to the government staff who managed the villa, and then lit the document once. After getting a quiet room, he returned to find Ma Qian'an.

Several leaders of the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces were puzzled. Who are the people in this group? Why do they seem to be familiar with Ma Qian'an?

Ma Qian'an was not convenient to explain, so he just pulled General Li Zhaolin over, whispered to him by a few words, and then followed Kirienenkov into the room he had chosen. Norwich arrived uninvited, but followed Ma Qian'an, and was blocked outside the door by Ulyanovsky who pretended to be serious.

"Comrade Lieutenant Colonel, you have no right to stop me!" Norwich was dissatisfied.

"Have the right." Ulyanovsky did not give in.

No matter the two were competing outside the door, Ma Qian'an was already facing the rolls of drawings that Kiryenakov had taken out of the box in the house.

After getting Ma Qian'an's affirmation again, Kirienakov spread out a roll of drawings and asked, "Can you understand?"

Ma Qian'an was funny. This old man was so ill that he was seeking medical treatment. He had gained such urgent trust in just one sentence. He knew Kirinakov's purpose without guessing it. He wanted to draw the drawings of the gun.

Of course, Ma Qian'an couldn't work in vain. Before he worked hard, it was necessary to negotiate conditions, so he was not in a hurry.

"Comrade Colonel Kiryenkov, can I see what you showed to the sentry just now?" Ma Qian'an noticed that the old man had changed his military uniform and carried the colonel's shoulder stamp on his shoulder, and then pretended to be careless and made a request.

"Oh, OK, OK." Kirinakov took it out and handed it to Ma Qian'an.

Order

Verakirinkov was appointed as the head of the Far East Region for the trial production of the new weapon design. All governments, military, industrial and mining enterprises at all levels shall provide all necessary conditions upon orders and shall not shirk responsibility and delay.

Central Military Commission of the Communist Party of China is now

Below is a bright red seal.

Ma Qian'an's heart was shocked, wow! Shangfang's sword! The Communist Party Central Committee was really anxious. The hundreds of thousands of casualties in the Finnish War were so overwhelming that the important reason was that light weapons were out of date, which was intolerable.

The drawings that Kirienakov spread out are drawings of the ppd-38 submachine gun. Ma Qian'an looked familiar but was not familiar with it. This gun should be the predecessor of the **Sha 41 submachine gun. Due to its immatureness, the output is very small, but the famous **Sha 41 references ppd-38.

During World War II, the **Sand 41 (ppsh41) of S1 is known as the weapon world for its simple structure, reliable movement, excellent performance, fierce firepower and low cost. The operation of ppsh41 is directly driven by gas, using the gas during bullet shooting to complete the attack, withdraw the chamber and throw the shell, launch the bullet and advance again, and strike... and it continues over and over until all the bullets in the magazine are shot. The operation of ppsh is extremely simple, and even recruits can master it quickly. ppsh41 is shot quickly.

The 7.62x25mm Tokarev pistol bullet or 7.63mm Mauser pistol bullet has extremely high accuracy at a distance of 15o to 2oo meters. The shooting of up to 9oo/minute makes the target within the range have no chance of surviving and escaping. This is particularly important in close combat. Equipped with a 71 drum makes the ppsh have extremely excellent continuous firepower. In actual combat, ppsh41 can eject 71 of the drum in 5 seconds.

**Sand 41 production capacity is as high as 60,000 units.

Ma Qian'an knew that according to normal history, this kind of **sand will be designed and produced in large quantities next year. Why not let it come out in advance? It would also be better to earn some capital for yourself and make a few friends?

When Kirinakov saw Ma Qian'an reading the documents, he immediately pointed to the ppd-38 drawing and asked again: "How about this?"

Ma Qian'an shook his head and said, "Although I don't know its performance, its structure alone is too complicated, it is difficult to maintain and it is expensive."

By the way! Kirynenkov had a premonition that he had caught the treasure. Judging from Ma Qian'an's judgment of the drawings, this person is not simple. In fact, what's the case? After all the answers to the mystery are revealed, no matter how complex the technology is, it will become simple. As the saying goes, those who are difficult will not be difficult.

"Can you draw the drawings of the gun you've ever seen?" Kirinenkov asked hopefully.

Ma Qian'an can restore the drawings of most parts of **Sha 41, but it's okay to help this old man, you have to pay a price.

"Why do you have to draw it? Please give me a reason."

Kirynenkov raised his head in surprise. Ma Qian'an's refusal puzzled him. He grabbed the document and shook the paper violently with his hands, almost pointing his finger to Ma Qian'an's nose, "This! How dare you refuse?"

"Don't forget that I'm a zg person, yours is ineffective for me!"

Kiryenkov lowered his voice and shouted, "Don't forget, you are a member of the **."

Oh, Ma Qian'an's brain is almost broken, and he can't tell the difference between this old man. The **s must listen to you joining the Communist Party? It seems that this old man has changed his mind to political layman. Ma Qian'an. For such a technology stream, as long as you satisfy his obsession with technology, he doesn't care about other things.

"Okay, I draw, we study together, you have to let me join your group and ensure my personal freedom."

"No problem, I have this, no one can stop our work." The old man shook his Shangfang sword with a clatter.

"I also think that after this weapon is tested, it can provide 1,000 and 50,000 bullets to our Anti-Japanese United Army." Ma Qian'an continued to make a request.

The old man agreed to lobby for the military district chief. He felt that if he could do such trivial matters, he could help lobby for the military district chief. In the military district, he, as a weapon expert, had some face.

After restoring some parts drawings based on memory, Ma Qian'an asked to go to the arsenal to operate and improve on the spot. After all, if you see the physical objects of other submachine guns, you can better recall the structure of the ** sand gun.

Kirinenkov took Ma Qianan away from the villa excitedly because Ma Qianan deliberately refused to let Kirinenkov take Norwich with him. Novich was so panicked that he looked for cars everywhere to follow him. Novich believed that he was dead, how could Ma Qianan disappear from his sight?
Chapter completed!
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