It seems that the red headshot was indeed created by this kid, and Liu Topp has to admire him. This little guy doesn't have to see it. The things he created are quite sinister. Perhaps this kid doesn't know that there is a treaty in international conventions that prohibits the production of Dam's bombs. It's better if you don't know, you don't need to explain it to him. Anyway, those who don't know are innocent, and Liu Topp's mind is a bit biased towards Li Wei. Who else can you help if you don't help your own people?

Suddenly, Liu Topp's heart thumped and suddenly thought of what was the biggest problem with the new gun described just now.

The bullets are still the old problem of the Eighth Route Army's current complex equipment. The inconsistent caliber prevents bullets from being produced on a large scale. If you use this kind of weapon with fierce firepower, it will be like a tiger. Although there are advantages in all aspects, for each soldier's base number of only ten bullets, the Eighth Route Army's bullet reserves are not enough to consume. It is hard to cook without rice. A gun without bullets is simply not as good as a fire stick.

"Oh!~ It's a bullet, the equipment is inconsistent." Liu Top sighed and looked at Li Wei, but saw the same look in Li Wei's eyes. It seemed that both of them knew the fatal shortcomings of this gun.

"It seems that a unified gun must be used to improve resource utilization." Li Wei shook his head and said, "Liu Topp is back from abroad, and he will definitely understand the resource utilization rate, so the words he speaks are returned to modern words."

"Yes, it's better to develop one by ourselves. Since you can create a novel gun species, you will definitely be able to create a new gun species with me." Liu Top thought further. As a senior military-industry background, he used to create a new weapon as a representative of his success.

"It's the automatic continuous shooting, but it's still a big tie. I can't think of this." Li Wei really disgusted with the modern firing structure of pulling a gun and tying a gun. He hasn't paid much attention to this ancient data. There are more advanced ones in front of him, so who should pay attention to the elimination?

"The continuous shot is too wasteful, the automatic is too complicated. It is best to have a semi-automatic single shot. Don't install too much magazine to avoid excessive excitement in shooting, wasting bullets and not hitting the target." After all, he is a professional talent. Liu Top thought more deeply, and directly combined it with the current special anti-Japanese environment and the psychology of users.

Developing a new type of gun is no different from starting a sect. A classic gun model is enough to comfort people who work in military industry for a lifetime. It is full of excitement. It is simply too challenging. Minister Liu Topp couldn't help but feel excited about trying to do something big, and it feels like he is like a fish in water. Li Wei is simply a gold mine, especially for his appetite, active thinking and amazing imagination, which made him see that his original difficult future was much smoother.

"Hey!~ Alas, Li Wei, wake up, go to bed quickly. It's so impatient to drive out of the arsenal early tomorrow morning." Minister Liu Topu lowered his gun and found that Li Wei was already sleepy on the table. He smiled bitterly. The young man was really sleepy, but now he was troubled by work pressure and often suffered from insomnia. The Minister of Military Industry is not easy to carry.

"You said it earlier. I've been sleepy for a long time. Oh, I've been flashing. I'll be shocked by you when I arrived at the arsenal tomorrow." Li Wei rubbed his sleepy eyes and looked at his watch that it was already twelve o'clock. The leader was still so energetic, and he really lost to him.

At five o'clock in the morning, Li Wei was dragged out of the bed by Minister Liu, who was full of work, and forced himself to wash up with his head. He took a few steamed buns and picked up pickles and went on the road. Except for the two arsenal guards soldiers brought by Li Wei, Minister Liu did not bring anyone else. After all, there were only six or seven civilians who sorted out materials in the newly established Military Industry Department in Wangjiayu.

After walking for about three hours, Minister Liu and Li Wei and the other four were resting on the mountainside. Li Wei was still riding on the horse with his head hanging down and napping. Minister Liu held a green pine tree and looked at the green scenery of the mountains in summer when he was traveling on Taishan. The two guards were also leisurely holding a grass to tease the horse. The sunlight when the sun was just rising up the mountain just passed through the Taihang Mountain area where the moisture was steaming in the early morning was stormy.

Taking a deep breath of fresh air, Minister Liu felt extremely comfortable all over, and the fatigue of the bumpy road was wiped out. If it weren't for the beautiful rivers of the motherland under the iron hooves of the Japanese invaders, he really wanted to devote his love to the mountains and rivers and enjoy the scenic spots everywhere.

Suddenly, a low explosion came from afar.

Everyone's eyes immediately turned to the direction of the sound. Li Wei, who was still dozing in a daze, suddenly raised his head, and the haze in his eyes swept away, "It's gunshot! No, the sound of breaking through the air is too short, it's a state of combat." After being in the arsenal for so long, he was still very sensitive to gunshots.

"That's right, it's the sound of the mid-term rifle shooting, and it's also close-range shooting, and there's a situation." Minister Liu said with an experienced Taoist, and his spirit immediately became nervous. There was a battle in the hinterland of the Taihang Mountains, which was absolutely abnormal.

Minister Liu pondered for a moment, waved his hand suddenly and said, "Go over and take a look!~ The brigade avoids it, the brigade eats it, Li Wei, give me your gun."

Generally, senior leaders of the Eighth Route Army rarely use guns, and so does Minister Liu Topp.

"Minister Liu, please avoid it, safety is the first priority." Li Wei had a chief next to him, and he didn't dare to take this risk, although he was also very curious and wanted to see the situation.

Minister Liu glared at Li Wei and said, "Stop talking nonsense, bring the gun and tell you that I am also a sharpshooter, and I will open your eyes today."

Li Wei had to take down the SG-552 on his back and hand it to Minister Liu with four magazines, while he took out the Desert Eagle.

The other two soldiers also loaded bullets and followed Li Wei and Minister Liu to the place where the gunshots were heard.

Strangely, the gunshots only sounded and then there was no movement.

When they approached the place where the gunshots were heard, the four people dismounted and tied the horses to one place. Minister Liu Topp and Li Wei and the other three held the guns and approached slowly carefully and carefully.

First of all, Li Wei and the others discovered the body of an Eighth Route Army militia not far from the side of a mountain road. The death was strange. Judging from the expression, it seemed that no enemy was found. The expression on his face still retained full of energy and excitement, but there was a very narrow and deep wound behind his head, as if he was killed by a blow without any awareness.

Li Wei recognized that this militia was one of the people from the militia regiment that often went to the arsenal to pick up goods and transport materials. His heart trembled suddenly. The enemy came to the arsenal and whispered a few words: "The arsenal is in danger."
Chapter completed!