Iron-blooded cavalry and tiger roaring Xing'an Wanzhong Mountain Chapter 408 I'm not a beggar

The factory doctor yelled and squeezed into the crowd with his medicine box on his back, and then squatted beside the giant man who was knocked to the ground to check his body. "He's fine!" Ma Qian'an also squatted beside the doctor and explained in response to his blameful eyes: "I have a proper position and will not hit him on the vital points."

"Why are you dizzy?" The doctor ignored Ma Qian'an's explanation. Isn't this a friendly contest? Why do you want to kill me?

"He was scared." Ma Qian'an (touched) the strong man's pulse, opened the strong man's eyelids, glanced at the strong man's pupils, and said with certainty, "I didn't use heavy punches, and didn't hit him in the vital points."

The strong man finally woke up. After opening his eyes, he looked at Ma Qian'an who was squatting beside him in confusion, feeling still scared. This was too crazy. He suffered dozens of punches like a storm in a few seconds. The pain and shock made him fall to the ground inexplicably.

In amazement, Dubekuf still sent a second strong man to the court. In this round, Ma Qian'an took the initiative to lift the barbell weighing more than 200 kilograms above his head and then threw it down, then looked at the opponent with a smile. He knew in his heart that this weight was almost as close to the world record, so how do you play?

The opponent was very straightforward, clapped his hands with a refreshing look, and shouted, "Good Chinese comrades! I abstain from it!"

The crowd around us burst into a loud conversation. According to the current situation, the Chinese horse has already won. What is the third game?

Before the third competition was over, Ma Qian'an also took the initiative to abstain. He followed the action of his second opponent and clapped his hands and said, "Comrade S Lian has a good alcohol tolerance, I will abstain!"

Killing people is just a slightest move. Since you have already won, give Dubekufu some face so that he won't lose too ugly. Look at his name, Kufkufu, you have to coax him after crying. Besides, what is it to win than wine? Is it a big wine bag? Even if I win, it's boring. Dubekufu's face changed several times, and finally respected the facts. He blushed and asked him to chat with him: "Comrade Ma, congratulations, I'm willing to accept the loss. Please start picking up goods. I have no objection."

It is not embarrassing that he thought he had died due to a fierce battle.

Of course, Ma Qian'an is also indispensable to dealing with Dubekufu. When he gets angry, everyone should do whatever they should do, right?

According to the weapon list issued by Ma Qian'an, Liu Ding quickly drew all kinds of forces to install cargo for Ma Qian.

This batch of goods includes 5,000 submachine guns, 1,000 Depp machine guns, 3,000 Tokarev semi-automatic rifles, 100 Maxim heavy machine guns, 200 Mocinnagan sniper steps, 1,000 Mocinnagan rifles, 100 mortars, 200 mortars, 202 mortars, 120 heavy mortars, and 200 bazooka launchers.

The construction of the Chiwotsev Arsenal was based on the production of various types of guns. The weapons Ma Qian'an asked for were produced in the factory, but some were more or less. Ma Qian'an naturally knew what he knew with the weapon inventory table.

When Liu Ding saw that Ma Qian'an wanted a variety of weapons, he couldn't (forbiddenly) smacked his lips. This kid actually wanted an automatic weapon with powerful firepower, and only 10% of the spear was needed. The rest were "all weapons of mass destruction".

The ammunition was given 500 tons. The roughly counted that the bullets were 260 tons, about 10 million rounds, the grenades of rockets were 240 tons, and the number of various types of shells was 50,000, and the grenades were 200,000. This is really a huge asset. If these ammunitions were used to fight guerrillas, they could last for a year. Even if they were to fight a large battle of ten thousand people, it would be enough for the Anti-Japanese United Army to fight three or four battles.

The Anti-Japanese Allied Forces defeated the Japanese on average 300 bullets to eliminate an enemy. Compared with the average level of World War II, the quality of the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces soldiers is already very high. If all these ammunitions are used to fight the Japanese on the Japanese rather than being captured or destroyed by the enemy, then in this way, at least 30,000 enemy troops will fall under this batch of ammunition.

A "slightly cruel" smile appeared on the corner of Ma Qian'an's mouth.

The transportation was arranged by Liu Ding and Zhao Shangzhi. Both of them were familiar with logistics, so Ma Qian'an didn't need to worry about it anymore. Ma Qian'an was pulled to the factory (forbidden) area - the weapon test site by Kirienenkov who had been waiting for a long time.

When Kirinenkov talked to Ma Qian'an, Ma Qian'an felt a little unhappy. He was half complaining and half joking to hurt Kirinenkov, blaming him for not saying "fair words" just now and not stopping the military representative's "non-the-nothing" messing around.

Kirienkov also complained and explained halfway, and there were difficulties. None of that was nothing, but he used General Zhukov's title to suppress others. Who would be willing to cause trouble? Fortunately, Ma Qian'an solved the matter perfectly, but Kirienkov was also a little dissatisfied and patted his chest and promised: "Ma, is it good next time? I will definitely help you next time, it will not be a matter of time once or twice. I think your dosage will get bigger and bigger."

Is Ma Qian's settlement possible? Kirienkov was cruel and said, "Let's do this, I will exercise privately and I will pull you a bullet production line so that you can reload bullets. I can also send two experts to guide you in the installation and use. What do you think?"

This is quite reasonable! Giving a few bullet machines is a good idea. If you want to think about everything from afar, Kirienkov reminded Ma Qian'an. Ma Qian'an finally smiled, "Okay, Comrade Kirienkov, I decided not to be angry with you, but you have to give me some more raw materials, such as bottom gunpowder, and #shooting medicine, copper plate and lead ingots, the more the more, the first batch of bottom gunpowder will be given a ton first."

Kiryenkov secretly gave himself a small mouth. I'm not a bad mouth, saying that I won't cause trouble for myself, and avoiding small troubles will cause big troubles.

On the weapon test field, there are several teams of gun testers and other weapons testing. Each weapon that appears is tested by them and can only be put into the warehouse after passing the qualification.

The sound of gunfire and explosions kept ringing.

Kirienekov did not stay at this site, but took Ma Qian'an to another secluded place. The site was extremely empty, with as many as several square kilometers. Ma Qian'an couldn't understand his intention and urged the old guy to answer the mystery.

"What are you doing? I'm so mysterious. What new weapons can this rabbit have in the place where it doesn't poop?"

Kirienenkov drove the car to the destination without answering. Before he could drive, Ma Qian'an saw through the window. Dozens of engineer-like people were busy surrounding a large rocket. Looking at the rocket, it was such a big size, which should be used to fight against everyone. Could it be that the old guy had already made the "Sagher 1" anti-tank missile?

Ma Qian'an turned his head and looked at Kirinenkov, who was staring at him proudly.

"Looking at the road, looking at the road." Ma Qian'an pointed at the pothole-filled grass in front of him and said in a casual tone: "I didn't expect you to be quite capable. You made it happen in less than two months, and said why do you thank me?"

Kirinenkov immediately stretched out his face, "Ma! You really don't leave your business. Didn't I just promise to get a bullet machine for you? I'll load the car later."

"Two things are different. You pretend to be a good man in front of Dubakuff and don't ow me. Now I'm helping you get heavy anti-tank weapons, and I want another one."

Kirinekov shook his head. He couldn't understand why Ma Qian'an always urgently asked for "benefits". Even if it should, don't force yourself like a wolf without any concealment.

"Ma, I really don't understand you. I'm so confident in asking me for something."

What? Hearing that Kirienakov was a little bored, Ma Qian'an felt a little bitter, how could I do something? How can we fight against the Anti-Japanese United Army without supplies? How should we avenge our revenge? Do you think I am thick-skinned? Do you think I am willing to be a beggar? Do you think I am willing to be a beggar? You old (mao)!

"Shouldn't I take the design fee? Shouldn't I enjoy intellectual property rights?" Ma Qian'an looked stern and coldly responded to Kirinekov's "disrespect".

Although you created the Sager anti-tank missile, and although I only provided an idea and a rough appearance diagram, how could you abandon me, as the "leader"?

Kiryenkov was speechless for a while and stammered for a long time before muttering reluctantly: "I wouldn't let you know about this if I had known it. After a long time, I'll get myself another trouble."

What? Ma Qian'an was really angry! He slapped the front desk of the cab with his hand and shouted in anger: "Ah? What's your attitude? If you want to order something, you will whine. We won't cooperate in the future. I won't give you any good things. Look, giving me something is like cutting off your (meat). The boss reluctantly told you that I am not a beggar."

"Do you have something good?" Kirienenkov seemed to have not heard Ma Qian'an's yelling, nor did he see Ma Qian'an's angry look, and his eyes lit up again.

"I won't give it to you if I have it!" Ma Qian'an waved his hand angrily, "The world is so big, there are so many talents who can make weapons. Can't I give it to them?"

Kirinekov quickly forgot his dissatisfaction and complaints about Ma Qian'an just now, and entangled Ma Qian'an like a devil, begging Ma Qian'an to give him "good things".

"Don't give! If you don't give, you won't give..." Ma Qianan raised his head and ignored Kirienkov. Just like you did just now, you're done, you're not honest anymore!

The two of them were like children, clamoring until they got out of the car.

The team testing the anti-tank missile ignored the quarrel between Kirinekov and Ma Qian'an and carefully prepared the missile's launch. This was their 30th test. The target was a tank moving 2,500 meters away, a scrap tank dragged by a long cable.

"Be careful not to hit the tractor." The team leader first seriously stopped Kirienkov from talking beside him, and then gave instructions to the shooter who was aiming.

"emission!"

"Swoosh" a flame tongue spurted backwards, and a rocket that was one meter long roared out.

Ma Qian'an stopped the bickering with Kirynenkov, picked up a telescope from a pile of equipment and stared at the trajectory of the rocket.

The Rockets ran forward at a speed of about 100 meters per second, and continued to adjust their flight routes under the wired command of the shooter. After more than 20 seconds of long-distance flight, they finally crashed into the target vehicle.

Ma Qian'an clearly saw that the missile blew a T-26 to pieces.

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