Chapter 133: Playing with Guns (Part 1)

Guo Tailai only thought of it as playing with a gun, but Lu Zhiming thought differently. Hearing the fat man say that head Bai took him to play with guns, he immediately felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly followed the fat man to this side. When he saw the pile of magazine parallels, his eyes immediately became straight.

"Fatty, what did you do?" Lu Zhiming immediately turned around and asked Guo Tailai. When he was drawing the picture, Guo Tailai was tinkering with something, but Lu Zhiming didn't pay attention, thinking he was still making a vegetable peeling machine, only now did he find out that it was a magazine parallelizer.

Guo Tailai nodded repeatedly, and showed off to Lu Zhiming: "How is it?"

"What's your size!" Lu Zhiming was furious, yelled at Guo Tailai, turned around and said the same thing to Commander Bai: "Bai Tuan, you are not authentic." After finishing speaking, he turned around and ran back to make a phone call, shouting while running : "I'll call the leader to ask for instructions, don't leave with something now!"

Lu Zhiming guessed head Bai's careful thought, and was stabbed, and head Bai also felt embarrassed. It's true that he is dishonest in deceiving a simple fat man like this, but he doesn't care about it. Even if Lu Zhiming asks his superiors for instructions, he will definitely test this kind of thing here. Captain Bai is not in a hurry at all.

After a while, Lu Zhiming came back, gave Captain Bai a hard look, and then said: "The higher-ups have agreed. Fatty, leave me a copy of your designs and send them to the group for them to review the overseas plans first." The patent issue, but for the time being, these can be tested first. Leader Bai, each of them needs a detailed use report."

Of course, Captain Bai is fine, Fatty is also happy, he can play with guns now.

After making arrangements on the phone at the Mechanical Repair Office, Captain Bai took Guo Tailai into his jeep and drove all the way to the shooting range.

When he arrived at the shooting range, Guo Tailai discovered that someone was already waiting on the shooting range. There was a male platoon and a female squad. To Guo Tailai's surprise, the female squad happened to be the squad led by Zhao Yanyan.

"Zhao Yanyan, come out!" Facing the assembled soldiers, Head Bai directly asked Zhao Yanyan to come out: "You are responsible for teaching the fat man how to use the Type 95 rifle."

"Yes!" Zhao Yanyan took a big stride, agreed loudly, and then trotted to Guo Tailai's side.

Commander Bai began to let the soldiers of each squad come out to receive a magazine coupler. Everyone can get one, no matter what style, anyway, every soldier who is assigned will write a usage report after using it for a few days.

The fighters who received the magazine paralleler quickly learned how to use this thing, and then spread out on the shooting range according to the squad, first tried it on the shooting range, and then discovered the advantages and disadvantages of each type in training.

"What's going on?" Zhao Yanyan and Guo Tailai walked to a corner, Zhao Yanyan squatted down to disassemble his rifle, and asked Guo Tailai in a low voice, "Shouldn't you not touch these more?"

"Small stuff, you know, it doesn't have much technical content, so it's okay." Guo Tailai explained with a smile: "If you can optimize it a bit, you will be safer in the future."

In the final analysis, Guo Tailai still considered that Zhao Yanyan would stay in the army for several years, and might have some dangerous missions, so he tried every means to slightly improve the performance of the existing firearms and increase some safety.

The atmosphere of this camp is completely different from that of ordinary military camps, even if Guo Tailai has no experience in military life, he can tell the difference. Reminiscent of what Zhao Yanyan said about the possibility of a mission, I came up with this idea.

Zhao Yanyan was very professional. After disassembling the firearm, he began to explain the functions and names of each part to Guo Tailai one by one. After the explanation, he reassembled it and explained the main points of shooting movements to Guo Tailai. Of course, it must be in an empty gun state. In addition, in the barracks, it is strictly forbidden to point a gun at anyone, whether it has bullets in it or not, it is taboo.

"What's the intuitive feeling of the 95 style?" After the explanation was finished, Zhao Yanyan asked, "How is it compared to your five or six half in military training?"

"Good gun!" Guo Tailai praised without hesitation. Just kidding, this is produced by Zhao Xiangbei and Zhao Dong's Southern Group, and his girlfriend's father is the chairman of the group company. It must be a good gun.

"Tell the truth!" Zhao Yanyan still doesn't understand Fatty? Seeing this, he immediately frowned and asked.

"The gun is indeed a good gun. But from the perspective of machining accuracy, in my eyes..." Guo Tailai knew that Zhao Yanyan couldn't hide it, and he didn't want to hide it from her. He could only smile and shook his head and said, "Trash!"

"Get out!" Zhao Yanyan was unhappy: "This is a mass-produced product, can it compare with your manual processing precision?"

"Oh? Where is the rubbish?" The voice of group leader Bai suddenly sounded next to him. As soon as he walked over, he heard the comment of the word "garbage", and couldn't help asking.

"Report to the leader, Zhao Yanyan has finished the explanation, please give instructions!" Hearing the voice of the leader, Zhao Yanyan's body bounced like a spring, stood up straight, and reported loudly.

"Relax!" Commander Bai instructed, and then continued to ask Guo Tailai, "What's wrong with the trash?"

The fat man slandered the eavesdropping dog a few times in his heart, and then he explained helplessly: "Commander, this is a mass-produced firearm, and the processing accuracy has been limited. It is not as high as my manual processing accuracy, so I say the processing accuracy is rubbish. .”

"Hehe, your tone is not small, fat man!" Hearing this, Captain Bai sneered for a while: "Do you think you are a master if you can make a vegetable peeling machine and a few magazine parallelizers? You still don't like our new A rifle? Oh, I forgot, it seems that you belong to the Southern Group, and you don’t even like the products of your own group?”

The fat man could only roll his eyes. Leader Bai is just looking for trouble! Guo Tailai is not a fool, how could he fail to understand the provocative method in Bai Tuanchang's words?

"Tuan Zhang, if you have something to say, just speak up, you don't need to play such childish tricks." Guo Tailai gave Bai Tuan Zhang a bad look, did he really treat himself as a child?

"Yo? Did you see through?" Captain Bai didn't feel embarrassed. As far as he knew, Fatty and Zhao Yanyan were both excellent students at Shuimu University, with absolute high IQs. You must not just because Fatty is fat and looks innocent. He underestimated it, so he immediately became more serious: "Since you said that, then show me the high-precision machining."

"What's the benefit?" Guo Tailai asked immediately.

"As long as I am satisfied with what you do, you can play whatever you want in this camp!" Leader Bai immediately promised to Guo Tailai: "How is it?"

"I have to add one more thing. The new gun I made is for Zhao Yanyan's exclusive use, is that okay?" Guo Tailai immediately added a condition without saying a word.

"Deal!" Head Bai also agreed without hesitation: "You can only know whether a gun is good or not after using it. Who can use it or not?"

"When I have fun today, I will do it tomorrow." Guo Tailai immediately smiled: "Where are the bullets? Didn't you say that the bullet tubes are enough?"