Chapter 0051 Eight Hundred Miles Guanzhong
As a result, Liuyun bought an extra thousand rounds of heavy pointed ammunition and two original ZB26 light machine guns with complete accessories.
Back in the temporary warehouse provided by Gao Youming, Liuyun called everyone, and there was only one task, to divide ammunition.
1,800 rounds of pistol ammunition were distributed to each person, less than 100 rounds per person, and Guangliuyun's "annihilation war" ammunition supply device required 300 rounds. Rifle cartridges, although not available to everyone, need to be loaded into the five-round bridge clip for Mauser rifles, or in the spare magazine of the ZB26 light machine gun.
"Dad, have you ever been in the Beiyang Naval Division?" Li Yu stuffed the packed bridge clip into the kraft box, took the bridge clip, and gossiped.
Seeing that the little friends were all curious about the baby's appearance, Liuyun shook his head: "Being on the boat does not mean that we are in the Beiyang Naval Division, once, our journey was the sea of stars." ”
Seeing that the little friends next to him didn't believe it, Liuyun didn't explain much, he was thinking about something else now: that German arms dealer Reinhardt, if nothing else, should be an officer on a German submarine during the Great War.
In such a case? Liuyun touched his chin, is it time to open a copy?
That's right, Liuyun fights someone else's idea, because even if he wants to fight his own idea, there is no way: in the interstellar era, there is no navy, only the marine police or the maritime resource survey team.
The submarines on the earth before the information age, including naval training, were basically written or passed down by word of mouth; These things, Liuyun had never encountered when he was picking up space junk; I have only encountered some naval fans, submarine party or BB party, which are full of memory of warship or submarine proportional line drawings, structural drawings or watertight warehouse layout drawings, and more professionally, scanned photos of construction drawings.
Therefore, after knowing that Reinhardt was a submarine officer, Liuyun moved his mind, and only needed to get a lost piece of knowledge as a seed, and Liuyun could light up the technology tree of the submarine.
"Dad," Liu Xuanying, who was helping to load the machine gun magazine, called Liuyun back, "Can you change this light machine gun to a chain like the one used by the old fourteen, a twenty-round magazine, hold the trigger and hold on, and the bullets will be gone in a while." ”
Liuyun glanced at the "stupid girl of the landlord's family": "There is no thin steel plate, no die forging machine, no mold, you change it to a bullet chain for me to see." ”
Originally, Liuyun regretted buying the machine gun a little, not because of the money, he printed everything himself, and it didn't take much effort; Because, buying a machine gun for self-defense is a bit of a fuss.
So Liuyun comforted himself that this was the seed of farming.
"Oh, by the way, I bought a few machines," Liuyun looked around, "Is there anyone who wants to shed it?" ”
Seeing Liuyun's gaze, Liu Xuanxiao quickly shook his head.
Just kidding, when you go to Qinghai, it's a paradise, you can eat beef and mutton casually, even if the old man doesn't eat beef, he doesn't dare to offend the public.
"No one wants to stay, then ......" Liuyun's gaze circled around the crowd again, "forget it, just pay some money and let others keep an eye on it." ”
Three days later, Liuyun led a group of friends and rode out of the city.
After passing through Xianyang and going west along the Hanzhong Plain, before dark on the first day of the journey, Liuyun led a circle of people to get to Yangling, and as for the more famous Qianling and Zhaoling in the north, there was no way to go because they didn't go by the way.
And it's not time, a few years ago, Liuyun spent a lot of money from the United States and won the six horses of Zhaoling, Sa Luzi and Fist Mao, and they planned to send them back, but Liuyun was a little lazy and wanted to wait together.
From the city of Xi'an to the towns in the countryside, without the siphon effect, the food, clothing, housing and transportation of the common people are much worse: not only the daily meals are not the white of Xi'an, only the yellow ash is left; The clothes on the street are also only gray.
Because the group was too conspicuous, they stayed overnight, and before dawn the next day, Liuyun called everyone up to hurry.
Walking west along the ancient road from the north bank of the Wei River, rubbing Liu Xuan's smile and chattering about Qishan for a long time, after fooling around for lunch on the other side of the river in Jiang Shang Diaoyutai at noon, before the sun set in the afternoon, eleven people rushed to Chencang, the Chencang who repaired the plank road in the Ming and darkened Chencang.
didn't catch up with Chen Cang's social fire, but the four eldest ladies harvested more than a dozen dolls of all kinds in the market. Under the strange gaze of ten friends, Liuyun made a pair of colorful dolls with the stall owner's mud and paint.
In the evening, eleven people experienced a "consumption downgrade", a "shrunken version" of mutton steamed buns - bean curd steamed buns.
The next day, before noon, the group rushed to the westernmost point of the 800-mile pass - Baoji.
Since they entered the mountains further on, the group needed to replenish supplies in Baoji.
When shopping, Liuyun specially went to Jintai to view the incense, and the Buddhism's "prosperous times open the mountain gate, the troubled times diligently chant the scriptures", the Taoist temple here, like most other places, the old way out of the mountain, only the little Taoist priest left behind the mountain gate. Liuyun left a few pieces of ocean, and stepped out of the Taoist temple in the voice of the little Taoist priest's blessing.
Early the next morning, the group routinely got up early, ate, washed, and then packed their bags and hit the road.
After leaving the city, Liuyun looked back at the sun.
A few kilometers away from Baoji City, the road is no longer as smooth as before.
Although the road still stretched along the Wei River, because of the mountainous area, the road was much narrower, and the marching speed of the large army of eleven people was slowed down.
Entering the mountainous area, Liuyun's pet Xiaobai woke up from "hibernation" with the smell of nature.
Because he shared a small part of Liu Xuanxiao's jerky along the way, and he was "big" in a circle, and now he is trying to lose weight: he is responsible for finding meat.
Xiaobai, who had been busy for a long time and still found nothing, returned to the camp dejectedly, saw Liu Xuanxiao eating, and quietly walked over.
"Give him another snack, and he won't be able to find a daughter-in-law." Liuyun glanced at Liu Xuan, who was secretly feeding shredded meat to the ferret, and smiled, "Now is a good time to officially lose weight, let him find something to eat by himself." ”
"Oh."
Liuyun glanced at the place from the corner of his eye, and the corner of his mouth turned up slightly.
The sharp-eyed Qian Siqi noticed Liuyun's small movements: "Dad, do you need to take out the telescope?" ”
"No," Liuyun shook his head, "I'm still stepping on it!" ”
Liuyun cleared his throat, saw that everyone was looking at him, and explained with a smile: "There is a group of people who are scheming and want to help us get things, and they are thinking about when to help us from a distance, and they are not allowed to move freely in the future, so as not to be too passive." ”
"Dad, do we need it?" Liu Xuanying made a decapitation gesture.
"You have to pay attention to the cause and effect of doing things," Liuyun smiled, "What if people become lazy and don't want to help us?" ”