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Chapter 618 617 Riding a horse? Phew, we Transians have better means of transportation.

Chapter 618 617. Riding a horse? Phew, we Transians have better means of transportation.

"After this batch of new guns is shipped, we can finally ensure that the Cadman People's Army will have one firearm after its expansion."

In the cold winter of Transia, Brother Loyal, wearing a familiar green military coat, rubbed his hands and breathed, and said to the honorary knight Tepal next to him:

"Of course, this is not enough. We have to continue to produce the same number of weapons to replenish the losses. That Lu Ke Flywheel is truly a master of engineering. He came to guide us for two days and finally made our semi-automatic bullet assembly line operational. Okay, now I just have to work hard for 20 days!

One month at most!

The bullet problem that has been bothering us can be alleviated, but if we want to completely solve it, I need at least two more production lines.

But it should be almost done once the machinery from Port Chardeau is delivered. "

"This is truly a top priority."

Taipal gave full play to the spirit of the RP party. Although he knew that the "alien-style military coat" produced by Mrs. Shui's tailor shop was very warm, he still stubbornly wore the local "characteristic winter clothes".

Although he was as cold as his grandson, the honorary knight still stood straight.

He watched boxes of firearms and bullets being loaded onto the carriage, and couldn't help but ask:

"But there have been negative feedbacks about the quality of bullets during recruit training. Haven't you made improvements in this area? My attendant Marcus told me that bullets jamming often occurs due to processing accuracy issues.

There may even be duds. "

"I know I know."

When this issue was mentioned, Brother Zhongzhong was a little embarrassed. He coughed twice and sighed:

"If it were our side and I supplied bullets of this quality to the army, I would be the first to be hung up on the street lights, but there is nothing we can do now.

That production line was brainstormed and modified by our brothers. In terms of technical level, even the hand rubbing masters in Peshawar would probably laugh at us, but again, what is the use of this situation now?

It’s already great to have a sufficient supply of bullets, but what more bicycles are needed? "

"Are you still using 'local craftsmanship' now?"

Taipal couldn't understand. He couldn't help but asked in a low voice:

"Don't you have 'professional drawings' in your hands? Although I don't know where you got them from, but it shouldn't be a problem to produce those World War I or World War II-level bullet assembly lines, right?"

"Ha! You really dare to talk nonsense!"

Brother Zhongzhong curled his lips disapprovingly and said:

"Do you think that upgrading this industry is just a matter of adding a technology tree? We have the drawings, but we have to process the machines ourselves, right? I don't even have a reliable machine tool.

I have repeatedly emphasized to you that the underlying logic of steam engineering is completely different from ours. This thing is essentially a kind of 'fantasy technology'. If you want to see that kind of fully mechanical assembly line operation, we have to do it. These hard-working guys started working on machine tools.

But don't worry.

There are similar things in the flywheel factory. I also gave Professor Malcolm the drawings and requirements before he left. The self-produced machinery is already in the production plan, for a month and a half at most! We can assemble a production line that is close to the level of World War I.

Again, it’s impossible to become fat in one bite! Things like industry have to be done step by step and slowly.

Hey, let’s not talk about this anymore.

Come on, come on, I have business with you today.

Let me show you something good.

But don’t talk about it now. This thing has just been finalized, and my brothers and I are not yet confident that we will be able to produce a finished product. "

Brother Loyalty mysteriously led Taipal towards the assembly workshop of the arsenal. Taipal looked back at the convoy of carriages behind him. The ambition of the pink cat and rabbit to monopolize the transportation industry in Transia was just catching up with the Black Disaster. Dongfeng, these thirty uniform-style carriages are only a small part of the huge transport fleet in the Lion King's Pride Village.

When the black disaster is over, there is a high probability that Mr. Cat and Rabbit will become the "King of Logistics" in Transia.

I heard that his next plan is to cooperate with His Excellency Serac Fender, who has always been enthusiastic about the "shipping business", to monopolize the transportation up and down the Cadman River in his own hands, and then move into Lake Sulperth, and then From there it penetrates towards the Cato region and the Genoa Peninsula.

so good.

Although Taipal was as cold as his grandson, there was a surge of warmth in his heart.

The village chiefs of the five administrative villages had agreed to work together to do big things, and Lao Huo's Treasure Bay became an instant hit, but the rest of them did not give up and were all running along the plan they had set for the village.

I heard that high-quality coal has been dug out on the Wandering Island, which has the worst conditions. The wanderer brothers are ambitiously carrying out a wave of "energy transformation" in Transia, which is still burning wood, and their own The Novice Village had completed harvesting herbs before the second snow fell, and was now the largest supplier to the Church of Avalon and the Monastery of the Eye of the Wolf God.

Just yesterday, he paid the first collective dividend to the villagers.

Although the money distributed to each family was not much, the joyful expressions of the villagers proved that his hard work in the past few months was not in vain, and Stromgarde was becoming more and more lively day by day, even though it was just a town at the moment. , but Taipal believes that one day he will become a proud city lord.

"so good."

He sighed with such emotion that Brother Zhongzhong turned around and looked at him like an idiot. The spy leader asked:

"What's good? What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Humph, I mean, the land where ideals bloom."

Taipal replied solemnly, but the next moment a cold wind blew and he sneezed violently, and he also had the negative state of "cold" on his body.

"Fuck! You don't have to be so good at role-playing, right? This is life-threatening, brother, the temperature is below zero now."

Brother Zhongzhong shook his head helplessly, took out a military coat from his psychic bag, and put it on him regardless of Taipal's refusal.

"Mrs. Shui didn't originally plan to make this kind of stuff, but she couldn't resist the insistence of a group of veterans, Youzi, so her tailors made some, and it was very popular with the locals."

Brother Zhongzhong smiled and said:

"I know Mrs. Shui pursues art, but this thing has to be grounded. You see how particular Brother Mao is. He has listed military coats as the flagship product of his garment factory. Although it is still handmade there now, But this thing is definitely going to be a hit!

Maxim's People's Army has already placed an order, and this time-tested gadget has no worries about sales.

you!

You are one of the Gentiles, Typal!

You have a huge reputation in the hearts of the locals, and you should also take on the responsibility of ‘bringing goods’ to your brothers. Didn’t you see that Cat, Mao, Rabbit and Lao Huo immediately changed into this thing as soon as they returned to Transia?

Your consciousness is still too low. "

While scolding these RP party members for being unreasonable, he took Taipal into the assembly workshop. As soon as the Honor Knight came in, he saw a group of workers assembling some "things" that were very familiar to him in front of the assembly line.

"This"

Tapal exclaimed:

"Isn't it? You actually want to reproduce such details?"

"Hmph, what is a re-enactment? This is a change that must be made based on the current war situation in Transia!"

Brother Zhongzhong solemnly picked up a finished product next to him and waved it in his hand. The familiar feel made him grin, and then handed the thing to Taipar. This is a standard small shovel. The handle is made of uniform specifications from the wood near Stromgarde. The main body of the shovel in front is dark and flat. It doesn't look very technical, but Taipal noticed that Brother Zhongzhong handed it to There is a serrated structure left on the left side of his engineer shovel.

Because the Knights were going to the battlefield in the face of a black disaster, Tapal, who had been studying war knowledge during this period, certainly knew what this thing was for.

He said with a strange look in his eyes:

"We don't have any barbed wire to cut."

"Hey, it'll be there soon."

Brother Zhongzhong pointed to another room, where there were a large number of rolls of special wire with specially shaped spiked barbs, which made people's hearts tremble.

"That was an order placed by Mr. Qin before. Unfortunately, the death match was almost over when it was made, but it doesn't matter. The Maginot Line of Defense will definitely be used. Hey, teach those jackals a lesson and let them know what they want. It’s called real trench warfare!”

The spy chief smiled coldly, making Tapal couldn't help but shake his body.

He held the engineer shovel in his hand and followed Brother Zhongzhong into a special room. The "technician" of the arsenal, the chief disciple of the multi-turret, was assembling a strange-shaped firearm here. After seeing Brother Zhongzhong and Taipal coming over, this The young and chubby guy proudly handed the "weapon" in his hand to his boss.

"I just tested it, Brother Zhongzhong."

Duo Turret wiped the sweat from his forehead and said:

"After thirty rounds of ammunition, the bullet jammed twice. The problem of the magazine easily falling off has also been improved by the nuclear bomb brother, but there is really no solution to the problem of misfire. If we want to ensure the cost-effectiveness of the finished product, we cannot pile up materials. I have to Admit it, those British guys in World War II really took this thing to the extreme.

Now we just have to wait for the old flywheel to come over again and help us adjust the equipment. After the machinery in Chardeau Port is in place, we can start production.

Hehehe, finally I don’t have to produce big bolts every day.

Although the other brothers are still complaining that we have lost our conscience for doing this thing, they are all ignorant of the price of firewood and rice. If you ask me, this thing is the best weapon that is most suitable for Transia at present!

It needs firepower, quantity and quantity, and as long as you can tolerate its various minor problems, this thing is simply the god of war of this era!

We are also powerful guys who can make "automatic weapons" now.

Although this thing is shabby, the firepower of the People's Army will be increased by at least three or four times after it is taken out! "

"Transitional products, just transitional products."

Brother Zhongzhong himself was too embarrassed to take out the weapon in his hand. He also knew how shabby this thing was. If there was no other way, he would not want his brother to use this thing on the battlefield. He could only wave his hands and say:

"Real automatic weapons will have to wait and be developed slowly later. If the situation were not critical, I would not have allowed my brothers to use this crap. They will definitely get stabbed in the spine later, but we all know this is necessary."

He turned around, handed the thing that looked like a water pipe to the wide-eyed Tapal, and said:

"Look, the best water pipes in the world can even fire bullets occasionally! But the production capacity in the factory is now full, so I need you to help me find another group of workers. The smelting workshop needs a lot of temporary workers.

I know that you, a guy who 'loves the people like a son', won't be willing.

But you have also seen that we are indeed working on a "secret weapon". If you want the black disaster to pass faster, then help.

We have to prepare a batch and send it to the front line before the number of gnolls exceeds the limit of the Maginot Line. Now everyone knows that the situation is difficult. Combat professionals are risking their lives on the front line, and we administrators and manufacturers also have to shoulder the responsibility. Responsibilities.

So, let’s get through it together. "

"Well, I understand the truth."

Tapal looked at the classic-looking black Sten in his hand. Even he, a non-military fan, had heard of the various "good reputations" of this thing. He timidly put the thing aside with both hands to prevent it from being "in the mood". Not good." A sudden fire broke out and took him away.

他 说:

"But this thing. Well, let me state in advance that we, the Torrent Knights, will definitely not use it! We would rather use a big bolt."

"Don't worry, as long as we survive the Black Disaster, have time, energy, and sufficient resources, we will begin to study the forging process and prepare to make wave sand. The first batch will be given to you when the time comes!"

"Hey, this is good!"
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"Woo!"

A strange whistle sounded on the road outside the mountain village named "Wandering Island". After the director of "Transia Dongfeng Vehicle Factory", Mr. Wu Nijiang, personally shoveled the selected coal into the boiler, a strange appearance appeared. The four-wheeled vehicle seemed to have been activated to life, slowly moving under the control of "a pink pear" with a sore face.

As a professional driver with a special driver's license, Fenli'er has driven many cars. Some time ago, she even drove a truly high-end product like the Earth Rover, which cost several million US dollars.

But this veteran driver can be sure that he is definitely the first hero among all contemporary drivers to drive a "coal-burning truck".

He was sitting on a very "plain" and very original seat, holding a silly big black steering wheel in his hand, feeling the weird vibrations constantly coming from his buttocks in a frightened manner, and the "boiler" "Power" is an engine with a weird mechanical structure that moves.

To be honest, Fenli'er's "driver's instinct" was telling him that this piece of shit might explode in the next second, blowing him and the vomit mud in the rear "power room" that was constantly shoveling coal into the sky.

In the billowing black smoke, he couldn't help but complain:

"I said, don't you have the drawings of the internal combustion engine in your hands? Let's start it! Why do you have to build this kind of steam engine truck? Brother, let me tell you, I am so panicked now that I don't even dare to step on the accelerator.

Although our lives are all consumables, if we are blown up by the boiler we made, both of us will have another dark history. "

"You talk nonsense, just drive if you are told! We have tested that the gold-burning catalyst has increased the thermal efficiency of the steam engine to no less than the horsepower of the internal combustion engine. There is absolutely no problem with the power, so just step on the accelerator!

It's no problem to stand up and step on it. "

At this moment, the black and gray face was kicked by Ni Nijiang on the car seat in front. As a vehicle engineer, he couldn't bear that Fenli'er was talking nonsense about the big baby that he had rubbed with his own hands.

Although it is indeed a bit broken, it is indeed not very stable, and it does need to burn coal to obtain sufficient power, but this cannot change that this big baby being driven by two people is the first "car" in the true sense of the continent. !

It is an overall imitation of a classic Dongfeng truck, except that the front part is quite strange. It is lengthened to accommodate the "combustion chamber", which is the place where coal is added to the steam engine.

Well, this thing is more like a four-wheeled steam train than a car.

Probably only a place like Transia, where a fantasy technology tree existed, could produce similar strange things. Pinky's heart skipped a beat after being chewed hard by the vomiting sauce, and she stepped on the accelerator pedal to start the journey on the mainland. First drag race.

But don't tell me, after stepping on the accelerator and making the strange engine hum, the vibration of the whole car became much smaller. After the speed increased, Fenli'er skillfully turned the steering wheel and was specially arranged in this area. There was an S turn on the way, and I planned to do a drift amidst the exclamations of the onlookers.

But when he hit the brakes, he realized something was wrong.

"Um... Nijiang, why does this brake feel wrong? Are you sure the brake pads are intact? Why is the speed still increasing!"

"It shouldn't be! I obviously assembled the car in strict accordance with the most classic brake structure drawings. Logically speaking, it only needs, uh, this is not an internal combustion engine, this is a steam engine with added fuel. Fuck! Jump out of the car!

quick! "

"XXX, you

"boom"

(End of this chapter)

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