Chapter 68 The shell of the old gun, the heart of the new gun
From the moment Bo Yi drew the gun, loaded it, pulled the trigger, fired the bullet, and finally shot Zhan Hongtao in the head, the whole process seemed long, but it only took a second or two. In other words, Bai Yi
Before he finished the first sentence, Zhan Hongtao had already gone to the Palace of Hell to report, but the second half of Bai Yi's sentence happened to follow the previous sentence.
There was nothing abrupt or uncomfortable in the middle. It was just like chatting about everyday things. It was very ordinary and indifferent. But even in this ordinary situation, Bai Yi accomplished something that was unexpected even in dreams.
The incident——killed Zhan Hongtao with one shot at lightning speed.
The speed of his movements, the decisiveness of his actions, and the weirdness of the whole process made everyone present feel as if they were in a dream. They were in disbelief at what was happening in front of them. Needless to say, the dead Zhan Hongtao's eyes said everything.
, when he came to the end of his life, he didn’t even understand how he died.
The same was true for the rescued Song Jixue. Compared with others, Song Jixue felt the deepest and strongest feeling, because at the moment when the bayonet penetrated his neck, the bullet that broke through the air hit Zhan Hongtao's forehead in an instant, and dark red blood instantly flowed out.
You spurted out like lava, covering Song Jixue's entire back with a bright red color.
But at this time, Song Jixue still closed his eyes, waiting for the last moment to come. It was not until the pain of the bayonet that had penetrated his flesh subsided slightly, and there was the muffled sound of heavy objects falling to the ground behind him that Song Jixue suddenly opened his eyes and saw what he could see.
The ones who are dead are Zhan Hongtao and Bai Yi who is blowing the gun.
"Xiao Bai...this...this...did you do this?"
Song Jixue, who was finally able to make a sound, looked at Zhan Hongtao, who was dying, and then at Bai Yi, who had put his gun in his holster. His head suddenly became confused. You must know that Song Jixue had been prepared to sacrifice before.
Even if the soldiers didn't fire, he was still going to find an opportunity to fight Zhan Hongtao. Anyway, he couldn't let this old spy go unpunished.
Unexpectedly, as soon as his determination to die was firmed up, Bai Yi shot Zhan Hongtao dead. This made Song Jixue couldn't believe his eyes. The marksmanship was accurate. Secondly, the key was that the gun on Bai Yi was not completely shot.
Is Zhan Hongtao's "paste" soaked in? How can he still fire fatal bullets?
"Secretary Song, it's okay. Zhan Hongtao has been shot to death. Your injury... hygienist, come here and help Secretary Song take care of it..."
"Need not!"
Seeing that Song Jixue's injuries were serious, especially the wound on his neck that was still bleeding, Bai Yi quickly called the health worker. Unexpectedly, before he could finish his words, Song Jixue's big hand grabbed him and immediately
Like an explorer who discovered the New World, he stared at Bai Yi with bright eyes and asked word for word: "Tell me, how did you do it!"
"Uh... well... didn't you and Director Lin allow me to make a gun, one long and one short? The long one is the improved m1, and the short one... is this, the improved Browning m1903..."
Bai Yi hesitated for a moment, then took out the pistol from the holster. He didn't hide anything and told the story exactly. It turned out that Bai Yi's words that if you want to build a gun, you should do it both long and short, were not lies.
This is really how it was done, just when the m1 carbine was being improved.
Bai Yi was not idle either. He directly took the Browning M1903 pistol that caused a huge stir on the shooting range, dismantled this gun type that had a profound influence on many pistols in later generations, inside and out, and then combined it.
The firearm structure of several classic pistols learned in the equipment class in the previous life, and the internal parts of the slightly complicated Browning m1903 pistol were re-integrated and simplified to make it more reliable and performant even if the power is inconvenient.
durable.
"So, I integrated several parts, such as the special spring, into one spring with multiple functions. This not only simplifies the structure, but also increases the space inside the firearm, making it difficult for some debris to enter.
Affected, otherwise, I would not have dared to shoot Zhan Hongtao rashly!"
Bai Yi flipped the Browning M1903 pistol left and right, and then handed it to Song Jixue, who had calmed down. Song Jixue, who took the gun, put the gun in his hand and pulled it skillfully a few times before dismantling the entire gun.
It was broken into several large parts. Looking inside through the dim firelight,
He couldn't help but nodded, and then shook his head: "Xiao Bai, you are still an improvement. You are simply holding the old shell of the Browning M1903 pistol with a brand new heart. Except for the appearance, it is completely the same as the 1903.
It’s a brand new pistol!”
Song Jixue once worked as the business section chief at the border arsenal for two years, and he knew a lot about weapons and equipment, especially light weapons. When he took it apart, he knew that the structure inside inherited the classic rear seat of the Browning M1903 pistol.
and the principle of ammunition supply, but the structure is more concise and concise. Not to mention anything else, the process of dismantling the gun just now made Song Jixue feel extremely comfortable.
Then he loaded the gun skillfully, put it in his hand and looked at it, then turned his head and looked at Zhan Hongtao's body, and then nodded meaningfully: "With this gun in hand, it can indeed hit with one blow."
Must kill!"
"Secretary Song, the gun is a good gun, but without miraculous and clever tactical moves, it is impossible to rescue you without any damage. By the way, it seems that you closed your eyes just now and didn't see it. Old Bo just took it here
Hold the gun, push up with your heels, and the gun will
It was loaded, and in the blink of an eye, that dead-ball old man Zhan couldn't react at all... Oh, why are you looking at me like this? Isn't that what Old Bo did just now? Old Bo, don't you think so? Why are you turning your head? I'm still
I want to learn from you..."
Before Song Jixue could finish his words, Lao Ge ran over with excitement in his voice. As he spoke, he danced and imitated Bai Yi's loading action of using both hands and feet just now. If he was usually fine, Lao Ge's health would be considered as well.
He was very coordinated, but the problem was that his shoulder was injured, his steps were unstable, and he was not skilled in his movements. When he imitated Bai Yi's movements, he felt like a circus monkey jumping up and down.
This made the surrounding soldiers want to laugh but did not dare to laugh. As for Bai Yi, he simply ignored him and thought to himself, how could he become a brother with such a funny guy? But Lao Ge never tired of it and kept learning.
Chapter completed!