Chapter 66： Under the impeller parallel

“Would you like to do a few trials for the soldiers?” Guo Tailai carefully said that the heads of the platoons said: “If the heads of the squad saw that they were not allowed, then it would be a problem, just a few people to test the effect in a small range, right? ?""

But I still have a lot of things to repair here. "Zhang Paichang is obviously tempted, but there are still some concerns.

"I will do it." Guo Tailai immediately hit the snake with the stick, and slammed the long line of the chest to ensure that: "I have nothing to do for these two days, itchy, I will do a few?"

Looking at the fat man's eager look, Zhang Paichang pondered for a while, and finally nodded. Guo Tailai made several vegetable peeling machines. Everyone knows that they also recognize the fat craftsmanship. Several magazine parallel devices are not difficult, and the fat man is more than enough. Wait

In the afternoon, Guo Tailai sent dozens of magazine parallelizers, and it was also available in various versions. It has a snap-on version, a plug-in type, and a canvas version. Each has five. . Even at the noon, the fat man came over and asked for a few magazines. He modified it on the top and copied the magazine of the g36. He made several parallel plugs on the magazine, which can be inserted without the use of a binder or tape. Parallel together.

Zhang Paichang originally thought that the fat man was doing one or two simple alternatives to the tape. He didn't expect the fat man's hand to be so fast, and did so much. In particular, I want a few empty magazines. He thinks that it is a fat man to test whether he can tighten and measure the size. Who can think that the fat man will do so many tricks? This

The next platoon leader can't just take so many things and let people experiment. A few have said that such a large number, and each has its own characteristics, high cost and low cost, as well as direct impeachment in parallel, really want to launch, really have to be eliminated to report a privately modified firearms I am afraid that it will cause a major event, or report it upwards!

The head of the white team received a phone call from Zhang Paichang, and he was very puzzled. How can the important repairs of the wind and the static equipment be reported? With an inexplicable mood, the head of the white team was still sitting in the jeep and quickly arrived at the mechanical repair shop.

Unlike Zhang Paichang, who looked at the bunch of parallels, the white leader saw the bullet parallelizers and saw the actual effect that the magazines had been connected in parallel through these parallels, and the eyes immediately lit up. "

Good thing! "The head of the white team praised him, but he has actual combat experience. These magazine parallels are definitely much better than the tape. The top ones are all good things. I looked at them one by one, and I was very surprised. The platoon leader asked: "Well, you have a small Zhang, and there are so many good things that are not sounding, I have to give you a credit! ”

"No, the head of the team, not me!" Zhang Pai’s long-awaited hand shakes, quickly distinguishing: "It’s fat!"

Fat man? "The head of the white stunned, the entire camp, can be called a fat man and everyone recognized that only one, is Guo Tailai: "Is he not a vegetable peeler? How are you still doing this? ""

He said that after finishing it, nothing to do. "What can Zhang Paichang still be able to tell the truth, a helpless face:" Come over and see the warriors smashed the magazine with tape around them. After asking, they made this pile of things. "White

The head of the group was awkward. In this camp under his jurisdiction, there was really no one who could spare to say that nothing was done. each

The training schedules of the soldiers are full, and they can’t be deprived of their sleep time. Everything from the morning to four or five in the morning has been busy until 8:00 in the evening; even the relatively seemingly idle mechanical repairs, but also a pile of damaged equipment to be repaired; outside Lu Zhiming are constantly drawing, It seems that only the fat man is alone. can

Looking at the pile of magazines, the head of the white team has no opinion on the fat man. Just kidding, if the fat man is busy, can't it be impossible to make these things?

"Fat man?" The white head asked happily, he had to find a fat man, talk about it, and see if the fat man had any good ideas in his heart.

Guo Tailai was simply too surprised for the white leader. Such a simple magazine parallelizer, how did the previous designers not think of it? Oh, it looks like the 95-type new gun is the product of the Southern Group. The fat man is the technical consultant of the Southern Group. The white head is also slightly worried that the fat man will make these things will make the people of the Southern Group feel bad on the face. , now no problem. another

In addition, the head of the white team also learned about the fat man through other channels a few days ago. The above language is unknown. It is just an excuse to say that the fat man is here to lose weight, but the specific situation has not been disclosed. However, one thing is certain, the fat man is very talented in some weapons design, and it is said that this evaluation is the consensus of a group of experts, including even several academicians of the Chinese Academy of Sciences and the Academy of Engineering. Got

After knowing this evaluation, the head of the white group was thinking about finding an excuse to talk to the fat man one day, and now the fat man is coming to the door. Zhang

The platoon leader called and let the fat man come here. No way, the operation room occupied by Lu Zhiming and the fat man is now a secret location. Even the white head is not qualified to enter, only to call the fat man out. "

The head is good! Guo Tailai saw the head of the white team and hurriedly said hello. He is not a soldier now, but he is also wearing a casual dress. The head of the white group has long forbidden him to march, so as not to see that he does not want to fan him.

Fat man, how do you think of it? "The head of the white pointed to a neat array of magazines parallel to the platoon." Guo Tailai asked.

"Military fans!" Guo Tailai said with a smile on his dog's legs. "I like to ponder these things. Just there is something here, I will give it. Head, how are you looking? Can you use it?"

"Can you use it, you have to let the soldiers actually use it for a while to see the effect." The white head replied with a smile: "Military fans? Do you like to play these?"

The fat man immediately put the head and the stag beetle in general, accompanied by a smile: "I usually have no chance to play."

"I don't want to play?" asked the head of the white team, Guo Tailai.

"Think!" Guo Tailai was immediately excited. From small to large, Guo Tailai was interested in these things. Unfortunately, he only touched the gun during the first year of military training. It was still the ancient five or six and a half with a bayonet. On the day of Xiangjiang’s return, he saw the 95 style. The head of the white team asked him if he wanted to play. "

Go, bring these things, I will take you to play with the gun. "The head of the white leader’s face showed a sly smile: "The bullet tube is enough. I want to play it, let you play enough." ”

"I said to the old road, go immediately!" Guo Tailai was overjoyed, yelling at the white group, and then quickly ran to the operation room where Lu Zhiming painted.