The end of the world: Qingmei is reborn, but she seems to be a yandere

As a person who has survived the most difficult period, Li Fangzheng is competent in most jobs such as electricians, let alone making some weapons and ammunition.

It's true that I've done it, and I've eaten more salt than Zhang Yan has walked.

Soon, Li Fangzheng made a basic bullet casing in one go, and then made some adjustments. The entire assembly line began to produce stably at a certain rate.

He took a bullet, the relevant assembly parts, and mixed the gunpowder. In a few minutes, a bullet that could be loaded and fired was created.

"See if this bullet matches the gun you have." Li Fangzheng handed Zhang Yan the bullet he had just made.

Because he originally wanted to learn how to use guns, Zhang Yan had already moved all the guns in the arsenal.

Before, he did fire two shots, but they were only at close range. If he was too far away, it would be difficult for him to hit accurately.

Under normal circumstances, if a trained soldier's accurate shooting range is 200 meters, then Zhang Yan's current shooting range is only about ten meters.

Beyond this distance, it is simply impossible for him to hit his head.

"boom!"

After Zhang Yan loaded the bullet made by Li Fangzheng, he fired one round into the open space.

The sound of the bullet being fired and the recoil the gun gave him were the same as before, and he didn't feel any difference.

This means that the bullets made by Li Fangzheng can already reach the level of bullets produced by this kind of military industry.

"Not bad!"

Li Fangzheng nodded.

"It seems that my skills are not new yet."

He said, looking at Zhang Yan and Han Zhuang:
"Okay, you three, let's do some physical training now. After that, I will arrange firearms training for you. Then... stand at attention!"

Li Fangzheng had been an instructor for several years before. As soon as the training session came, he subconsciously became serious and acted in accordance with the discipline of the army.

Zhang Yan did not hesitate and immediately followed the instructions. As a citizen of the Celestial Dynasty, who has not participated in several military trainings when he was a student?

I still remember the basic commands and actions quite clearly.

Of course, for Zhang Yan, the most profound memory during military training is naturally related to Xu Ziyao.

At that time...

He did what every boy who is not a good boy wants to do - in the middle of military training, he sneaked away to buy water to cool off.

The result is also obvious.

If you do such bad things, you will naturally be caught by Xu Ziyao.

It was also because he grabbed his wrist and didn't let go until the formation team, which directly made everyone think...

He has a girlfriend.

It's Xu Ziyao.

He also explained to people who knew him for a long time that it was impossible for him to like such a violent woman, regardless of her beauty.

No one believed it.

When I think about it now, I don’t know what I explained at that time. Now that we are all together, it’s really a bit dumbfounding.

"Run around the farm three times first." Li Fangzheng said to Zhang Yan and others while fiddling with the machine.

"Three circles?" Wu Shuai couldn't help but said in shock.

The whole farm is so big. After three laps, it will probably be dark.

Li Fangzheng waved his hand towards Wu Shuai: "Well, you and I will learn how to make guns and bullets here, and you can run away!"

"No, that's not what I meant." Wu Shuai shook his head.

He was just shocked that the distance to run was so long, and he probably wouldn't be able to finish it until midnight.

You know, it takes half an hour to cycle from one side of the farm to the other, and you can imagine how long it takes to run three times around the entire farm.

So much time is spent running laps, what about the next training?

Do you want to put it to tomorrow?
Wu Shuai was just puzzled and shocked by this, but he didn't expect Li Fangzheng to directly tell him not to run away, which made him feel... Li Fangzheng saw that he had no perseverance, so he asked him to stay and do easy work.

Just like the logistics in the army, some people who are not suitable for high-intensity training are transferred to the logistics area.

"That's not what I meant!" Li Fangzheng held a wrench in his hand and waved at Wu Shuai again, "I originally agreed that you would learn from me, so why waste time on physical training? You rushed up to fight again Fighting life and death, there is no need to train your body so well, as long as you train the job at hand well enough."

When Wu Shuai heard this, he felt that it really made sense. He had indeed been told to make ammunition and guns for a long time.

Immediately, he turned around and came to Li Fangzheng's side.

He didn't know what was going on, he was even a little proud.

When Zhang Yan saw Li Fangzheng and Wu Shuai getting busy immediately and teaching Wu Shuai enthusiastically, he also pulled Han Zhuang and started running.

Exercise, especially this kind of high-intensity exercise, was once the last thing Zhang Yan, who was dedicated to showing off, liked to do.

But now, in order to become stronger, he must grit his teeth and persevere.

however……

soon.

"Brother Zhang, I can't do it anymore!" Han Zhuang's face turned red. As a little fat man, it was really impossible for him to increase his intensity at the beginning.

Zhang Yan slowed down slightly: "As a man, how can you say no? I'll wait for you. You run a little slower. Take your time."

He knew Han Zhuang very well. He was an honest and nice person, but he was the weakest among the three in terms of perseverance. He just wanted to lie down every day.

"Hoo ho ho!" Han Zhuang was almost out of breath, "How about I also learn the craft with Wu Shuai?"

"Hold on a little longer."

"No, I really can't."

"Then if you find a wife in the future, what will happen if you can't do this again?"

"Then don't look for it!"

Zhang Yan: ...

"Hey, then... why don't you ride with me?" Zhang Yan sighed helplessly.

To be honest, among my good buddies, the sense of crisis basically stems from the fact that their lives will be in danger.

The motivation brought by such a sense of crisis is very weak. It is easy to lack motivation due to the temporary quietness of the environment. You may even think of "I am so tired from living, so I might as well just die" as soon as you feel tired. Negative thoughts.

Unlike him, his own life is not very important. The most important thing is to worry about losing his family and losing... the person he loves most.

This sense of crisis is much stronger than that of his two good buddies.

Hearing what Zhang Yan said, Han Zhuang immediately ran away to find an electric car.

"Zhang Yan, don't worry, although I can't run, I can definitely run with you to the end!"

"Okay, okay, go ahead."

Zhang Yan said while running.

Soon, Han Zhuang disappeared, and it probably took several minutes to bring the car over.

And now, before he reached the wall, he began to gasp for air, and his legs became heavier and heavier, as if lead had been quietly poured in.

"Damn, why are you so weak!"

Zhang Yan roared, worked harder on himself, and gritted his teeth and ran.

"Drip drip!"

"Zhang Yan, do you want to drink some water? I have apples, bananas, and pears here. Why don't you take a rest?" Han Zhuang had already arrived on his bicycle, and he also brought a cart full of food and drink.

Zhang Yan: "Don't break my Taoist heart!"

... (end of this chapter)