In the base, the team members and members of the logistics team happily loaded various supplies into the car, while Yang Keer sat behind a desk and watched the sad-faced team members give what they thought were good things to Yang Ke. After looking at it, as long as Yang Keer likes it, she has to go to her, which is called collecting personal income tax.
Farther away, Chen Ye grabbed Second Lieutenant Huang Quan's wrist and smashed him to the ground in a circle, puffing up a cloud of dust, Second Lieutenant Huang Quan groaned in pain on the ground.
When he finally got up from the ground, he rubbed the eye circles of the beaten panda, stepped forward to chase after Chen Ye's buttocks and continued talking, but Chen Ye ignored him, and after talking for a while, Huang Quan went to hug Chen Ye again. Ye, who followed him, was kicked and flew out. When Huang Quan got up from the ground again, he chased after Chen Ye.
The team members in the distance watched Chen Ye and Huang Quan's love comedy plus action movie with joy, and bet among themselves that Huang Quan would never get up again after a few rounds, and that the noncommissioned officer who smoked and drank and Lu Xiao Bu was talking secretly with his shoulders crossed, while he was talking, he raised his head to see if anyone was paying attention, and then the two of them walked towards a corner with a backpack on their backs.
Zhang Xiaoqiang ignored the farce outside, he was sitting in a separate small room, there were two things on the table under his eyelids, a bird's head as big as a washbasin, and a black crystal similar to an egg. A black crystal is something similar to a mouse crystal, and the logistics team handed it in after seeing this thing in the minced meat.
After the third son was handed over to Zhang Xiaoqiang, Zhang Xiaoqiang remembered what was on the mouse, so he brought the broken bird head of the big bird to this secret room. Looking at the bird head, Zhang Xiaoqiang was a little hesitant. The memory is still fresh, and now that he is asked to choose, he still feels a little guilty.
He sat on the chair and watched the bird thinking a lot in a mess. He remembered his helplessness when he faced d2 for the first time, thought of raising his pistol to the high-explosive bomb in the rat sea frenzy, and remembered today Up close and personal with the Great Blackbird¡¡
The mouse king's blade was sawed on the big bird's head, and as the mouse king's blade was sawing, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt a strange force on the big bird's head, except for the mouse king's skull, the mouse king's blade was constantly moving. Sliding to one side always looks very weak.
As Zhang Xiaoqiang continued to correct the direction, he found that it was the uneven skin on the big bird's head that was causing the trouble. That skin can rebound external force. The stronger the force, the stronger the rebound, and vice versa. The less force, the less force it bounces back.
Now Zhang Xiaoqiang understands why the large-caliber anti-aircraft machine gun can burst into blood when it is shot on Big Bird's body, so it can't kill it. With the help of the strange rebound force of that layer of skin, the bullets were ejected from the body. Every time Big Bird was shot away by the anti-aircraft machine gun, it was not because he was seriously injured, but because he couldn't bear the pain of the bullet piercing his body.
Zhang Xiaoqiang eased the strength of the Mouse King's Blade, and as expected, the huge bird's head was easily sawed open, and white brains and semi-coagulated plasma flowed from the head to the table. Seeing the brains, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt that he was in vain Kung Fu, Shu Wang doesn't have any brains in his head.
He then pushed the bird's head, which was emitting a fishy smell, onto the table, staring at the slowly flowing brains in a daze, what went wrong? Is it a different breed?
The more he watched, the more upset Zhang Xiaoqiang stood up and wanted to throw the bird's head to the ground. A protrusion in his brain caught his attention. He pulled it with the Mouse King Blade, and a meat ball about the size of a grape rolled out.
Zhang Xiaoqiang put on a clean knife and cut open the meat ball, a dark black jelly like a peanut rolled into his hand, this jelly was far less attractive than the green capsule in the mouse king's head, Zhang Xiaoqiang put it under his nose and smelled it, a faint fragrance came out, the fragrance was so weak that it was almost indistinguishable if he was not careful.
Sitting on the chair, Zhang Xiaoqiang carefully observed the gel against the light. The gel-like peanuts seemed not very transparent under the light, not as bright as in the mouse king's head. It seems to be dispensable to me, anyway, I don't have the desire to eat it as soon as I see it.
After thinking for a while, Zhang Xiaoqiang put away the things in his hands, and if they are not attractive, don't eat them. Who knows if there are any sequelae of this thing? Just when he was about to go out, Zhang Xiaoqiang glanced at the layer of skin on the bird's head.
A piece of ragged bird skin was held by Zhang Xiaoqiang, looking at the bird skin, he wondered what this thing could be made of. Da Niao's bird's head was hit twice by a large-caliber bullet without incident. Once it was the anti-aircraft machine gun bullet he fired, which made him half-death in pain, and the second time was shot by Shangguan Qiaoyun with a single-barreled gun.
Thinking of Shangguan Qiaoyun, Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart ached.As soon as it was lit, the recoil of the single-barreled gun was strong, so if this layer of bird skin was placed on Shangguan Qiaoyun's right shoulder, wouldn't the recoil of the single-barreled gun be eliminated?
A dusty 65-type double-barreled 37mm anti-aircraft gun was dragged outside and lined up in a huge circular square. When Lieutenant Colonel Feng Yong accompanied Zhang Xiaoqiang to the square to check, Wang Le was directing a group of people Doing gun body cleaning for anti-aircraft guns.
(The bird has been completed since the three-day outbreak, and all the manuscripts will be wiped out in the three daily shifts that will resume later. Well, I can¡¯t say for sure about the future outbreak. I can only save as much as possible.)
"The 65-type 37mm double-barreled anti-aircraft gun was developed on the basis of the 55-type 37mm anti-aircraft gun. It was used to replace the 55-type 37mm anti-aircraft gun. It was designed and finalized in 1965 and put into mass production. It was equipped with troops and was used in the border self-defense counterattack. It was used on a large scale, and the most famous thing is that it hit several anti-aircraft guns at the same time on the French ghost fort to clear the firepower of the fort, and finally the army captured one of them."
The lieutenant colonel introduced the anti-aircraft guns in front of Zhang Xiaoqiang like reciting a textbook. Zhang Xiaoqiang couldn't deny the heavy sound of the eighteen anti-aircraft guns. No matter how you look at it, you are not happy.
"How many people are required to operate this gun?" Zhang Xiaoqiang calculated the manpower needed to form a combat force.
"There are 9 gunners in the 37 guns. Gunners 1 and 2 are aimers. Gunner 1 is responsible for moving the muzzle up and down. Gunner 2 is responsible for moving the muzzle left and right. Gunners 3 and 4 are responsible for adjusting the shooting elements and setting the guns. Yuan, the 5th and 6th gunners are the gunners, one is in charge of the left gunner and the other is in charge of the right gunner, the 7th and 8th gunners are the delivery hand, responsible for handing over the magazines that the 9th gunners have pressed to the hands of the 5th and 6th gunners, and the 9th gunners are responsible for handing over the bullets. The gunner is in charge of loading the magazine."
The lieutenant colonel prepared very long and well, and the captain Xiaoqiang asked questions immediately.
"Damn it, so many? Is there any mistake? Didn't I plan to prepare more than 160 people for these few guns? Isn't this too exaggerated?" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com