Yang Mingzhi is a military worker, and compared with leading troops to fight, making weapons is the old job. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In the original plane, his factory was not a low-end gun and ammunition. But as a basic skill and hobby, firearms are also within the scope of involvement. His job is to be responsible for the precision machining of some parts, and he still knows the work of turning, milling and grinding pliers.

It has been said that as long as there is a sufficient variety of lathes and the necessary process drawings, all kinds of firearms can be made. This is not bragging, because in the case of small arms of World War II, the processing technology is relatively simple. After all, the war of this era is still the war of large corps, and high-tech weapons rarely appear. Only when the man-hours used are small and can be mass-produced, and the quality is sufficient, can it be favored by the militaries of various countries.

Yang Mingzhi's invention of the RPG advanced history by four years, and this individual weapon will completely change the face of tank warfare in this war. This would be a disaster for the German army, because once the Soviet army mastered the efficient anti-tank combat mode, then the Blitzkrieg, on which the German army depended for its livelihood, would suffer a major weakening, and even the possibility of bankruptcy. This was the case with the Battle of Kursk, where the Soviet army focused on strengthening anti-tank capabilities, so that the German armored forces lost 30% of their tanks and self-propelled guns on the first day of the war! Armor superiority, after several days of fierce fighting, ceased to exist!

Based on this, Yang Mingzhi itched in his heart, this RPG, even if the stability of the building under these terrible conditions may be very poor, it is still useful!

On the new day, Yang Mingzhi went to the division headquarters first, and early in the morning, Yevlov sat lazily in the office.

Outside, there was a dense shout, a routine morning run for the soldiers. At this moment, the sun has not yet come out, the whole world is dim, and the ice and snow reflect the moonlight so that they will not be blinded.

The cold environment could not interfere with Yang Mingzhi's enthusiasm, and he came to the division headquarters to make a report, and then decided to go straight to the blacksmith village.

This startled Yevlov: "Berekov, you really set off today?" ”

"Not bad! I'm busy, and our troops have to be equipped with new weapons. On this trip, I will start from scratch as a factory director, and what I want to do, you can know if you think about it. ”

Yevlov smiled, this man must have made weapons.

"Looks like you've finally decided! Yesterday I approached Roshakov and questioned him, and learned that you are finally going to start the creation of rocket-propelled grenades. I really miss those days! Your first test shot surprised me at the shooting range. ”

"That was before the war!" Yang Mingzhi waved his hand, "If there is nothing else, I will set off." ”

"In such a hurry? If anything, there is one. ”

The so-called thing is about the rescued prisoners of war who are currently stationed in the newly built barracks in the blacksmith village. These people could not have been accepted quickly in the barracks, for the simple reason that they had betrayed their homeland by being German prisoners of war.

The minions are naturally innocent, because they obey the orders of their superiors. If a soldier wants to obey the state, he must first obey the officer.

Yerenkina will go to the blacksmith village two days before New Year's Day, where she will inspect the results of her men's screening.

Listening to Yevlov's statement, Yang Mingzhi couldn't help but reverie. "If one of those junior officers were to be singled out, the woman from the Ministry of Internal Affairs would probably not want to sentence him to death, and her actions were legal in the Soviet Union."

It's just that Yang Mingzhi re-believes that maybe the Germans have already helped Yeregentina to do what she should do, after all, the officers and political commissars have always been on the Nazi hunting list.

Yevlov's meaning is simple, it is better for two groups of people to act together.

Yang Mingzhi shook his head: "I'd better go directly, the carriage is ready, you don't have to worry about this trip." ”

Before leaving, Yang Ming ordered the person on duty in the radio room to immediately send a code to the blacksmith village, announcing that he would pass.

After that, together with his wife, he got into the carriage.

This time, Yang Mingzhi brought some daily necessities, and there were several soldiers of the guard company with him. Everyone swaggered along the icy road, and the wheels of the carriage were covered with a layer of cloth, and there was no slippage at all.

It's fast to January, and it's theoretically the coldest day in the region. However, as 1941 passed, one of the coldest winters in history was destined to end. There will be no catastrophic cold snaps in the future, and temperatures will only be colder than usual, and at lower latitudes, near the Black Sea, in the Pripet marshes, the daytime temperatures remain above freezing, and the snow is starting to melt.

The road may get a little muddy at 3 p.m., and naturally freeze at night.

This can't help but Yang Mingzhi thinks a lot. "If our army also encounters the traditional muddy fields of Russia, it will be a disaster for the deployment of troops. We must find a way to build a communication line that is resistant to flooding! ”

So what kind of road is the most reliable? Railroads, of course! In the original plane, in this Pripet swamp, a large group of representatives of the partisan brigade met here, and the guerrilla republic was established with the support of Stalin.

Here, the guerrillas built a network of small railways, which made the movement of materials and personnel much faster!

Thinking of this, Yang Mingzhi only felt that this was the will of heaven! Originally, it is not known who advocated the construction of railways in this guerrilla zone. Now, it is certain that it was a Chinese who first thought of this!

With the current capacity of the Blacksmith Village, it is perfectly fine to make small rails. As for the locomotive and wagon, technically it is not a problem either! The technology to make a steam locomotive is quite easy for this group of old hairy people! There is not even a need for a locomotive, it is okay for horses to pull.

Galeries Lafayette did it in the Forbidden City back then, and now it's okay! The core purpose is to maintain a path that will not be obstructed, which is the internal key to the future establishment of the Marshland Defense System.

Thinking about these things, Yang Mingzhi has not said a word. The star fruit kept dragging his arm, the sun slowly rose in the east, and the golden light of the morning sun sprinkled on everyone's body, and a trace of warmth in the cold was this.

The girl was more embarrassed and relied on her husband to take a nap.

As the carriage moved on, the blacksmith village came into view. The first thing you see is the buildings scattered in the woods, these are the barracks that will house a large number of troops in the future. The original plan was for all the troops and even the division headquarters to move to the blacksmith village, and the actual development was faster than planned.

Several military operations, this is a request from the superiors, and the troops, of course, are to be completed and done well. The move was still carried out in a procrastinating manner, and so far only part of the troops have been relocated to the blacksmith village.

As a result, thanks to a large number of Komsomol members and patriots, they crossed the Dnieper River to get here, and the first village they arrived at was the village of blacksmiths. What they saw was ready-made barracks, and a complete social system, and this was still the Soviet Union.

A group of militiamen were already waiting at the pass, they had all seen Yang Mingzhi's, after all, this chief's oriental face was very unique.

Several soldiers saluted, and Yang Mingzhi returned the salute.

They removed the barricades and the carriage was able to pass. At this point, the time was already ten o'clock in the morning, and the militia pointed in the direction of the collective farm committee, "Comrade deputy division commander, the village chief is already waiting for you." He had prepared some food, and when you got there, you could rest your feet and have lunch. ”

This Kavski seems to be well arranged. Yang Mingzhi nodded, and the carriage continued to move forward. (To be continued.) )