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Chapter 502 The indestructible barrel (1)

Pavlov couldn't help but be stunned, because Kong Rui's shooting method was too rough. He didn't even care about the combat rate of fire or the combat rate of fire. He just pulled the trigger to the end and operated it with the maximum rate of fire.

machine gun.

This was the first time Pavlov saw such a shooting method. He couldn't help but wonder if his eyes were dazzled. He quickly rubbed his eyes, and then he realized that it was not his eyes that had something wrong, but that Kong Rui really did it.

"This person is also...too...too..."

Pavlov was too lazy for a long time and didn't think much about it. He just felt that Kong Rui was simply trying to discredit the shooter. This was not a shooting at all, he was just asking for abuse.

Pavlov was not the only one who was also shocked. Everyone else present also took a breath of cold air the moment Kong Rui pulled the trigger. The machine gun can fire continuously, but it cannot hit without hesitation, otherwise first

Not to mention the internal components of the firearm, the barrel is the first to withstand such high-frequency impacts. Once it blows up and destroys the gun, it won't matter, but it will be bad if it hurts someone.

Therefore, regardless of whether they know Kong Rui or not, everyone present will exclaim in unison: "Kong Rui is crazy!"

Of course, Kong Rui was not crazy. On the contrary, he felt that it was a bit unsatisfying. Unbeknownst to others, he knew best how the pipe cold forging machine modified by Bai Yi using a precision forging machine was an incredible thing.

Before taking on the task of trial-manufacturing the barrel of the DP-27 light machine gun, he and Bai Yi had successfully copied the barrel of the barrel gun. After inspection, the barrel gun was equipped with the imitation barrel made by a cold forging machine.

The service life of the hair has soared to 12,000.

It was an improvement of four times, so much so that Kong Rui, who was in charge of the target shooting test at that time, scrapped two shell guns, but the imitation barrel was still intact.

Because of this, Kong Rui is full of confidence today. At the same time, he is also grateful for his good fortune. If Chen Yaoyang, Ren Xudong and others had not been able to work peacefully due to the overwhelming amount of black materials, he had only participated in the Liberation War but had nothing to do.

Cultural veterans are unlikely to stand out so quickly.

Times make heroes, this is what Bai Yi often said to Kong Rui. Kong Rui, who is not well educated, does not understand the convoluted and profound meaning, but he has absolute confidence. He is the one in today's shooting range.

A true hero.

Kong Rui, who just felt good about himself, didn't know that in the eyes of most people at this moment, he couldn't be compared with a bear, let alone a hero, because no one would shoot in such a stupid way.

Repin laughed out loud unscrupulously, treating this as the biggest joke, and talking to the people next to him with a smile on his face; Pavlov, after a brief moment of astonishment, shook his head disdainfully, crossed his arms across his chest,

He simply closed his eyes and took a nap; Huang Liancheng supported his forehead with his hands, feeling that his face had been completely disgraced by Kong Rui and Bai Yi, and his face looked as ugly as possible.

Only Kempf's pair of dark blue eyes occasionally glanced at Bai Yi, who always had a normal expression, showing a thoughtful expression.

Just when everyone was indifferent, mocking, regretful, or pitiful, thinking that this competition was no longer suspense, and waiting for Bai Yi's gun barrel to be scrapped, a "Boom~~" suddenly came from the shooting range.

There was a crisp sound, and soon a thick white smoke slowly rose from the DP-27 light machine gun.

"Haha, it exploded. Their barrels exploded. They... uh... this is..."

Seeing this, Repin stood up excitedly and shouted gloatingly. However, he only said half of his words, as if he had been hit hard by a sledgehammer, and he couldn't say a word.

Because he saw before his eyes that Kong Rui was wearing insulated gloves to remove the barrel of the smoking DP-27 light machine gun, installed it on another intact machine gun, and immediately pulled the bolt and squeezed the trigger again.

.

Repin's eyes were as wide as brass bells, as if he had seen a ghost. After a long time, he blinked his sour eyes and exclaimed: "This... this... how is this possible? The mechanical structure of the gun is damaged.

How come their gun barrels are still in good condition even if they were damaged?"

Everyone present was wondering about this question, but Repin just asked everyone's words. There was no way, the scene in front of him was really weird.

It stands to reason that Kong Rui's brutal shooting method is already close to the theoretical rate of fire of 600 rounds per minute. Under such high-frequency impact, even the original Soviet gun barrel cannot sustain the life of two thousand rounds. The one copied by Bai Yi

Not to mention the barrel, it's already a miracle if it has more than 2,000 rounds.

What's paradoxical is that Bai Yi's barrel is not only close to the maximum shooting limit of two thousand rounds, but also remains intact even when the gun itself cannot withstand it and is damaged.

The information revealed in this was not understood by those present. It was not that the barrel of Bai Yi's imitation was too bad, but that it was so good that the gun itself was worn out and disabled, but the barrel was still intact.

Seeing this, the area where the Soviet experts were located suddenly became quiet, and the relaxed and comfortable expressions just now became extremely dim. On the other hand, at Baiyun Factory, the clouds opened and the moon came out, and the previous decadence was swept away one by one.

Be lively.

Even Huang Liancheng, who was not optimistic about Bai Yi before, no longer lowered his head and pretended not to see, but stared at Kong Rui's shooting action with bright eyes, as if the gunshots were beautiful music, making him feel like

Crazy like drunk.

If there is anyone present who is calm, then besides Bai Yi, only Kempf is there. He has been watching with a cold eye and seems to have expected such a result. There is a little understanding in his indifferent expression, and then

The look in Repin's eyes became unspeakably playful.

At this time, Repin no longer had the previous calmness. With the sudden gunfire, his face gradually turned red, as if the gunshots were loud slaps, which made his face redden.

Finally, at the next moment, Repin couldn't bear it anymore and exclaimed: "There is no way their gun barrels can last for five thousand rounds, yes, absolutely impossible!"

It seemed that he had grasped some key to victory from this self-comfort. The panicked Repin calmed down in an instant and nodded immediately: "Even the existing industrial capabilities of the Soviet Union cannot reach this level, let alone

China is completely backward. Unless God comes, it will never be possible!"

"Yes, Comrade Repin, I agree with you!"

Pavlov opened his eyes at some point and nodded in agreement with Repin's words without hesitation. When other Soviet experts saw Pavlov speaking, their anxious hearts instantly calmed down. If I say Repin's words, they were self-consoling.

If so, then Pavlov’s words are truly honest words.

You must know that the reason why Pavlov became an excellent craftsman was that his main achievement was to improve the service life of various types of gun barrels, so his words are equivalent to authority in the field of gun barrel manufacturing.

However, as soon as Pavlov's confident words were spoken, the shooting range on the other side suddenly emitted white smoke again, and then Kong Rui was heard yelling angrily: "What will happen to Lao Maozi's big chicken?"

What kind of crappy gun is it? It only took 3,500 rounds and it was fucking ruined. It’s not even as good as the barrel. It’s so fucking shameless to say it’s a classic!”
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