At this moment, in Du Weiguo's office, he was puffing away smoke with Lao Niu, and it was filled with smoke.
Lao Niu looked at the somewhat abstract drawing in his hand with a wry smile, and his face couldn't help but become a little troubled and ugly.
The drawing in his hand was scribbled by Du Weiguo just after returning to the office. It seemed absurd, but in fact it had a profound meaning. It was a drawing of a bulletproof vest.
After returning from Jinmen, they withheld a large amount of expenses from five places. Life became more comfortable and his waist became stronger. Du Weiguo wanted to quickly update the protective gear for everyone.
Of course, bulletproof vests come first. This thing is really a life-saving artifact at critical moments! Let alone the brothers of the Yama team.
Even Du Weiguo, who has a superhuman physique, is still a mortal body and cannot stop a gun, let alone a bullet, even a knife can't stop him!
The current conditions are very limited, and there are no such things as titanium alloy, Kevlar, and ceramic bulletproof sheets.
But there are still special steels, which can be made by steel rolling mills. Although it will be relatively heavy, since it can save lives, why shoot if it is heavier?
Lao Niu blew out a puff of smoke, pointed at the drawings, and said with a troubled look on his face:
"Boss, I understand what you are talking about about bulletproof and bulletproof vests, but I just calculated it and you said that it should be able to withstand at least the bullets of the Type 56 rifle.
Then, at least 5 mm thick special steel plates are needed, and according to you, they are both front and rear.
This thing is just like the double armor in the early years. Even if it is made into a plug-in type according to your design, it will be at least 40 pounds smaller!
Boss, think about it, wearing this 40-pound iron guy, plus weapons and ammunition, it is only 60 pounds less. Although the brothers are powerful, they cannot move like the wind.
Unable to run or jump, he became like a tortoise, slow in speed, and actually more likely to be hit when faced with strafing fire.
Also, boss, although this thing is bulletproof, if it was hit by a rifle bullet, it would probably be like being hit hard by a sledgehammer, and it would break the bones on the spot. "
When Lao Niu was in the army, he was in the logistics equipment department. He was extremely familiar with all kinds of equipment and his eyes were very poisonous. What he said was absolutely correct, and it was indeed the case.
At this time, Du Weiguo put out the cigarette butt in his hand, tapped his finger on the table gently, and fell into deep thought.
His tapping is very rhythmic, like the alternating long and short shots of an automatic rifle, which is mind-blowing.
What Lao Niu said made sense, and the questions he raised were also very valuable. Du Weiguo took it for granted.
According to the current technological and industrial level of this era, the bulletproof vest must be extremely heavy.
To put it bluntly, it means sacrificing mobility for safety. Considering the current situation of the Yama team, this mobility really cannot be discarded.
To give the simplest example, wearing a 40-pound bulletproof vest and adding other equipment, the brothers of the Yama team really can't even do the simplest movement of climbing over the wall, and they can't run fast!
But Du Weiguo couldn't give up the protection of the bulletproof vest. This thing can really save lives!
Du Weiguo pondered for a while, then took another piece of manuscript paper, and after writing and drawing on it for a long time, he handed it to Lao Niu again.
"Old Niu, look at it, is it okay if we do it this way?"
Lao Niu quickly put out the cigarette butt in his hand, took it and looked at it carefully for a long time, his eyes became brighter and brighter.
"Boss, in this design, the back and front chest are padded with cowhide, and four steel plates are inserted into the chest. Does the abdomen of this vest come with four rifle cartridge belts? Do you want to use the magazine and cowhide to form a soft protection?"
Du Weiguo nodded with satisfaction. Lao Niu had completely understood his intention, and his eyes became bright at this time:
"Okay! Okay, this idea is really awesome! Boss! If adjusted like this, the overall weight will not exceed 15 kilograms, and it also includes the weight of 4 magazines.
Our brothers are completely affordable. Not only can they effectively resist critical frontal defenses, but their backs can also protect against slashes and punctures! very nice! "
Du Weiguo laughed, his voice was very cheerful, he really found a treasure, he said with great satisfaction:
"Well, that's right, Lao Niu, the outer material of this vest can only be made of military canvas. By the way, handcuffs, bayonets, water bottles, and grenade pendants can be added to the left and right sides.
In addition, use cowhide and canvas to make a leg rapid-fire holster! There are also cowhide high combat boots and tactical gloves, old cow, can you think of something~~~"
Finally, Lao Niu left Du Weiguo's office with a large stack of ridiculous-looking drawings in his hand and a wry smile on his face.
At this moment, he was about to cry. Damn it, the 5th branch had just made a fortune. He had just been rich for a few days, and he was about to go bankrupt again!
It’s so difficult for him, the logistics manager!
It was already past lunch time, and Lao Lei and several comrades responsible for the handover were also back.
Du Weiguo clasped his hands behind his back and took a look at the canteen of his unit, asking the cook who had not yet finished get off work to help them cook braised noodles.
The stew is made from fried eggs, fungus, and day lily. Du Weiguo complains about poverty all day long. In fact, his department's salary has already been considered the best in the Forty-Nine Cities.
After eating and drinking, Du Weiguo returned to the office leisurely and first made a call to Yang Caiyu.
Little Aries was going to work obediently. Du Weiguo reported that she was safe, then chatted with her casually for a while, and made an appointment with her to go home and have something to eat together in the evening.
After putting down the phone, Du Weiguo simply packed up and drove to the Red Star Bathhouse nearest to his work.
It was time for him to take a shower and cut his hair. It happened that Lao Lei also wanted to take a shower today, so the two of them went to take a bath together.
Lao Lei is from the Northeast. He especially likes bathing, and he takes a long bath. This may be a deep-rooted preference of Northeastern people!
Local specialties!
When the author first went to Northeast China, it was the season of heavy snowfall, and he was warmly received by local friends to take a bath.
"Shura Martial God"
After going in with a confused look, I was really shocked. You know, I took a bath in the Northeast a few years ago, tsk tsk tsk~~
Let's get back to the topic. At this time, all serious people are at work. The bathhouse is deserted, maybe because I am older, and the pool is relatively clean today.
Du Weiguo was now less repulsive to bathing, so he sat in the pool with Lao Lei and took a dip.
Not only that, they also made a pot of jasmine tea, and the two of them smoked and drank tea while taking a bath. Not to mention, it was really delicious.
While the two of them were chatting away, two burly men suddenly poured into the pool.
The appearance of these two guys is extremely recognizable.
He has a fleshy face, a fat body, a ferocious look, and a short haircut. His dark and fat body is tattooed with dragons and phoenixes, and he looks like a socialite at first glance.
Damn it, Du Weiguo couldn't help but be happy. If he had a bright gold chain hanging around his neck, he would be a proper social eldest brother in future generations, right?
You know, this is 1965? It wasn't 2015, but there were very few fools with such a look. Du Weiguo was immediately interested.
However, he stood up quickly and left the pool. He felt a little disgusted with these two guys.
Lei Qianjun naturally understood what Du Weiguo was thinking, and he smiled, stood up, and left the pool, but sometimes things were like this.
Some people have something wrong with them. The more you don't want to talk to him, the more shameless he becomes, just looking for trouble!
Probably Du Weiguo's action of leaving the pool with a smile stimulated their sensitive nerves. Although Du Weiguo was tall and his muscles were as if made of steel, he was not easy to mess with at first glance.
But people in society will not be timid. Among the two fat black men, one looked younger. At this time, he sat upright and glared at Du Weiguo sideways.
His accent was very strong with the characteristics of the western Liaoning area, with an upward pitch at the end, and he said in an unclean voice:
"Little Bi Zai, I am Cao Nima, why is he smiling?"
When Du Weiguo heard this, he immediately raised his brows, squinted his eyes, curled up the corners of his mouth, and glanced sideways at the fat little black man, oh! This guy got excited all of a sudden.
"What are you looking at?"
Hahaha! Du Weiguo's defense was broken instantly and he couldn't help laughing. Is this joke so old?
It turns out that this is how Northeastern people talked like 60 years ago? Du Weiguo laughed so happily that he burst into tears.
"It's my fault! Little Bi Zai, are you so ridiculous?"
The fat little black man was immediately irritated. He was a person who wanted to meet, so Du Weiguo was tantamount to losing his face and severely irritating his sensitive nerves.
He stood up immediately, furious, with a fierce look on his face!
Lei Qianjun also laughed at this time. He was also from the Northeast, so he naturally knew that among his fellow villagers, there was a small group of people. These guys were born to be brave, fight, and cause trouble, but in fact they were nothing.
Looking at the fat little black man in front of him with his teeth and claws arrogant, Lei Qianjun couldn't help but mourn for him in his heart. You're done, you idiot, you've hit the steel plate today!
Who are they? Surrounded by mountains of swords, seas of fire, and hail of bullets almost every day, what kind of scene have you never seen?
Especially King Du Yan, he was a ruthless man who killed from north to south, from the grassland in the east to the dense forest in the southwest. There were countless heads in his hands, almost like mountains of corpses crawling out of the sea of blood.
How dare these two idiots dare to provoke him?
This is really lighting a lantern in the latrine, just looking for death!
