Repin shivered for no reason. He believed that if he were on the battlefield at this moment, Bai Yi would definitely pounce on him and kill him, because the aura emanating from those cold eyes said everything.

However, Repin was not afraid. Instead, he was secretly happy. The more Bo Yi acted like this, the more it showed that he was at the end of his rope. As long as there was a glimmer of hope, how could he reveal cannibalistic murderous intentions towards the Allied experts?

In this case, Repin doesn't mind giving Bai Yi another chance to completely eliminate the influence of Baiyun Factory. As for whether the barrel of the gun can win, Repin doesn't even bother to think about it.

The DP-27 light machine gun was originally developed and produced by the Soviet Union. If there was no capital, how could this machine gun become an eternal classic in World War II? So they will definitely win this time. Otherwise, the Soviets would not have to use it.

In front of the Chinese younger brother, he talks about himself as big brother.

The only annoying thing is the time problem. After all, it takes a lot of time to shoot all five or six thousand rounds of ammunition. If you don't have a little patience, you really can't go through it. But I can see that Bai Yi has resigned from the core management of Baiyun Factory. It's a waste of time.

For Repin, instead of suffering, it was actually enjoyment.

The ideas of other Soviet experts behind Repin were different from Repin's. An ordinary military factory that did not even have technical data on machine gun barrels and had no manufacturing experience dared to compare them with original Soviet goods that had gone through the test of World War II.

It's like hitting an egg against a stone.

"It seems that this Bai Yi is really too young. It's good to be passionate, but he's too reckless!"

At this time, the most common exchange between Soviet experts was this sentence. Unlike those Soviet experts, the Baiyun Factory employees in the workshop looked at Bai Yi anxiously.

They have thought of many ways to relieve their anger, but they never dreamed that one day they would use this method to prove their strength. It's not that they can't think of it, but they don't dare to think of it.

You must know that this is the Soviet Union. The Soviet Union has world-class military industrial strength. Let alone their Baiyun Factory. Even if the entire military industry of China is added up, it is like a babbling toddler in front of the Soviet Union. It is not enough.

Otherwise, how can we afford to be China’s big brother?

Therefore, the employees of Baiyun Factory are generally not optimistic about Bai Yi's decision. They only think that the deputy chief engineer is indeed a bit reckless. Not to mention that the barrels of the previously manufactured guns are seriously damaged. Even if they all meet the requirements, they can really compare with the Soviet Union.

Original?

Even the DP-27 light machine gun was developed by the Soviets. Could it be that the matching barrel is still inferior?

"Vice President Bai is a little rude this time!"

An old worker with gray hair sighed lowly. Ren Xudong next to him raised his eyebrows when he heard this. He wanted to refute, but he swallowed it back as soon as the words came to his lips. The previous mistakes were all made by him.

Otherwise, there wouldn't be such a situation, which made him embarrassed to say more than half a sentence.

Whether it is the Soviet experts or the Baiyun Factory, almost no one is optimistic about Bai Yi. If there is an exception, it is Kempf. Since he followed Repin to the workshop, he has been silent and always used his deep eyes.

He stared at everything in front of him with cold eyes, and occasionally responded with a gentle smile when someone looked at him. As for what he was thinking, no one knew.

Of course, no one wanted to know, at least Repin didn't have the intention to estimate Kempf's past. He sighed slightly and looked at Bai Yi with a sneer: "Since you are not afraid, then what should I be afraid of? Unless we talk about it first,

If your stuff is not up to standard, then the position of deputy chief engineer will really come to an end."

"I don't care, but what if your stuff isn't up to standard?" Bai Yi shrugged nonchalantly and asked immediately.

"What are you talking about? Our Soviet original products are not up to standard, hahaha, what a joke!" Repin has a weird feeling of being chased by naughty children and asking childish questions. He really thinks that Bai Yi's questions are too childish, and he can't help but laugh out loud.

He laughed, but then nodded and said perfunctorily: "If my stuff is not up to standard, I will eat all the barrels of the guns that I brought over!"

"That's what you said. Let's take five thousand rounds as the baseline. Whoever persists longer will win!" Bai Yi didn't waste any time and directly set the tone. Repin was naturally happy to see the results, but in a blink of an eye, he

Bewildered again, Bai Yi looked up and down and asked: "You are so impressive, where is your gun barrel? Don't tell me that you really need to use a chocolate bar!"

"We'll use this new one." Bai Yi picked up the newly cooled barrel and waved it in front of Repin's eyes. Repin smiled coldly and said nothing, but he felt very contemptuous in his heart.

It's too casual, you might as well use a chocolate bar to show off.

However, Repin did not say these words. This was not because of his conscience, but because he was preparing to put hundreds of times of humiliation on Bai Yi's head after Bai Yi failed.

As for the barrels he used for comparison, Repin didn't have to worry at all. Repin was currently unable to meet the huge demand of the volunteers, but it was not difficult to find a few brand-new DP-27 light machine gun barrels.

So soon, the Soviet experts brought three brand new DP-27 light machine gun barrels and two well-maintained DP-27 light machine guns. Immediately, a group of people came to the small shooting range near the workshop. There was no need to look for shooters.

They are all people who came from the war years, and many of them have even been on the battlefield themselves. It is not a problem to operate the DP-27 light machine gun, so there is no need to fake others.

In this way, the preparations for the shooting ended quickly. Seeing that things had reached this point, Huang Liancheng couldn't help but worry. He looked at Bai Yi, who was holding the barrel of the gun next to him, and said with concern: "Comrade Bai Yi, you

Isn’t this a bit..."

"Too reckless?"

Bai Yi chuckled and took over the conversation first, but then turned his head and looked at Huang Liancheng beside him: "If not, how can we know the excellence of the firearm accessories produced by our Baiyun Factory? Of course, Director Huang can

I think I am bragging, but what I want to say is that since we have come, we don’t need a little time, and we will wait until we see the results, maybe our gun barrels can meet the requirements of the volunteers.”

After listening to Bai Yi's words, Huang Liancheng was a little speechless. The previous seven or eight sticks were all scraps. He finally found a good-looking one and was able to sweep them all away. He must have thought too highly of himself.

Huang Liancheng originally wanted to persuade Bai Yi not to be too impulsive, but he never thought that his good intentions would lead to such a lukewarm fight for his advantage. Even if he was being kind, his face was a little uneasy, and he didn't say anything at the moment, just snorted coldly.

Leaning back on the chair, I thought to myself that you will know the importance of good advice that goes against the ears until you get bumped all over your head.

Bai Yi had no intention of paying attention to what Huang Liancheng was thinking, because at this time, the Soviet Union had completed debugging the firearms. As the shooter, Pavlov, the Soviet craftsman expert, was already lying on the ground, holding the DP-27 light machine gun on his shoulder.
Chapter completed!