Nothing was said all night.

The next day's crash course was completed in the playground and an early roll call.

When Liu Shimo walked over with the roster, he saw Yang Mingli with a blue nose and swollen face at a glance.

The eyes of both sides were intertwined.

Young Master Liu shuddered as he watched Deputy Brigade Commander Yang.

Then he lowered his head like a quail.

Secretly said that Tang Pan's two younger brothers were doing things neatly, and Liu Shimo coughed and began to name ......

At the beginning, he easily handled the unruly Yang Mingli.

The rest of the people, even if they don't look down on the second generation of Liu Shimo of the same age in their hearts, can only honestly obey the command.

With the start of the course and the final improvement of the syllabus, Liu Shimo has more free time.

Although he was a bishop, his teaching task was only tactics.

For other courses, others are responsible.

But I didn't sit idle.

After a few days of part-time work at the Provincial Office, the problems exposed after the start of national steelmaking were solved one after another, and then I took time to go to the arsenal.

At this time, the arsenal was in full swing.

More than half of the machine that Zhou Jun escorted back last time has been installed.

With the successive production, the production capacity of Chuanyi has exceeded 150 per day.

Zhou Jun couldn't hide his joy and told him the news.

Only then did Liu Shimo understand why Commander Liu was always in a good mood at home these days.

Equipping two regiments a month was unimaginable before!

"Uncle Zhou, this is a weapon I have newly designed. "

After understanding for a while, Liu Shimo took out the drawings of the flying thunder cannon that he had drawn at home in the past few days.

The five or six self-process is more complicated.

He wants to wait until the first phase is fully put into production before taking it out.

And with the current logistical conditions, it is impossible to equip all personnel.

Even if a year later, after his desperate tossing conditions, it is also unrealistic.

According to his assumptions, each squad will be equipped with a maximum of two at that time, and it will already be the limit as a firepower supplement.

So it's not very rushed.

But the flying thunder cannon is different, not to mention the simplicity of manufacturing, the key is that the power is good with less materials.

The main value for money.

This guy is also known as a conscienceless cannon.

According to the history that Liu Shimo understands, it was originally made of gasoline barrels.

The bottom is filled with propellant before a mine or explosives bag is stuffed in.

The rest of the ignition is just fine.

So whether it is manufacturing, or the cost of use after that, it is outrageously low.

According to the parameters given by the system, the firing range of this standard flying thunder gun is about 150 meters.

The caliber is much smaller than that of gasoline barrels, and the whole number of four hundred is taken.

However, as a result, the proportion of the length of the gun body was increased.

It is also based on this that the range of one hundred and fifty meters can be reached.

Such a range, of course, will be a chicken-like existence in later generations.

But in this era when the tactics of crowds are still emphasized, when fighting positional warfare, it can be called a divine weapon.

The enemy rushed up in a swarm, and one by one shot went down and died, and that scene was powerful when you thought about it.

"You're designing weapons again?!".

Watching Liu Shimo take out a few drawings from his briefcase, Zhou Jun couldn't help but widen his eyes.

This is a weapon, is it a design?

This is also too sloppy!

"Well, I have some ideas, so I drew them, but whether it can be done or not depends on Uncle Zhou. "

Liu Shimo was modest and spread the drawings on the table.

And Zhou Jun was directly shocked by the caliber of four hundred at first glance.

Exclaimed: "Four hundred calibers??".

"No, Uncle Zhou, you read it first, let's talk about it. "

"We have to make special steel, and we can't make it at all. "

Zhou Jun muttered, and then looked at it again.

"No, your cannon body is too short, why does it feel like a mortar cannon?".

Mortar gun, breech-loaded, and solid.

It

has already been eliminated in the last century.

However, there is no conscience cannon, it is indeed born from the mortar cannon, but the solid bullet is replaced with an explosive pack.

Zhou Jun looked at it a few more times, and finally determined that this was the mortar cannon, and it was suddenly full of black lines.

Is this kid here to amuse himself?

But before he could take a look, Liu Shimo said: "Uncle Zhou, this kind of cannon I designed fires explosives. "

Dazed, enlightened, shocked...... Zhou Jun had three sets of emotions, and the whole person was stupid on the spot.

After a while, he slapped his thigh violently: "Wonderful!".

"Good boy, how did you come up with this idea?".

"It's ......

".

"Why didn't I think of it? This old guy can also be of new use!"

Talking to himself, Zhou Jun, who was immersed in emotions and couldn't extricate himself, turned around twice and couldn't help laughing.

Turtle son, using a mortar cannon to fire explosives packs, this is a genius idea!

...... The fourth more, which big guy has a monthly pass, please smash me, break an egg, today is ten more proper!

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