The man stationed at the warehouse is Chang An Xiaomu of the First Company of the Cavalry Battalion.
Ever since Ye Anran left Jingang Group the day before yesterday, and Gao Qiqiang handed him the keys, no one has entered within a kilometer nearby.
Ye Anran rode to the main entrance of the warehouse. He jumped off his horse. An Xiaomu quickly ran in front of him, heels together, and saluted: "Report to the head of the regiment, the commander of the first company of the cavalry battalion, An Xiaomu, has been ordered to garrison the warehouse. Please give your instructions."
Ye Anran gave him a military salute in return.
"Besides Gao Qiqiang, has anyone else gone in?"
"Report to the leader, no."
After An Xiaomu finished speaking, he handed over the key to Ye Anran.
Ye Anran walked to the door and opened the copper lock. He entered the warehouse through the small door.
The warehouse has a flat floor and a large space that can accommodate a lot of production equipment.
He realized that he had entered the universal toolbox, and the NPC saluted him proactively, "Host, the complete set of M3A1 production equipment has been deciphered. Please collect it as needed."
"receive."
His vision went dark, as if something was tearing the space apart from the void. An M3A1 special milling machine, a high-speed stamping machine, and a series of M3 submachine gun molds appeared in the warehouse.
There is a black nylon cloth, a thick instruction manual, and drawings placed on top of these special production tools.
Ye Anran left the universal tool box and looked at a bunch of new guys appearing in front of him.
I was more shocked than winning the lottery.
The M3A1 submachine gun is an improved version of the M3. In 1944, the M3 submachine gun was tested by the war and exposed some shortcomings.
The US military has improved it based on its experience in using the M3 submachine gun.
The original crank was changed to a straight-pull bolt.
The gun was developed by General Motors of America in 1942 and entered service that year.
The effective range is 200 meters, the rate of fire is 450 rounds per minute, and the caliber is 11.43 mm. The manufacturing process mainly relies on welding and steel plate stamping.
The recoil spring, bolt, trigger and sear are all stamped parts.
As long as the workers master its operation skillfully, the gun can be installed in the army soon.
Ye Anran counted and found that there were high-speed stamping machines, milling machines, .43mm bullet film blowing machines and automatic gunpowder filling machines.
He took the accessories list provided by the system and compared them one by one.
Back then, a silencer cost him 50,000 points and almost pissed him off.
Today, I suddenly discovered that the NPC in the universal tool box is quite conscientious.
In addition to producing special accessories for submachine guns, it also includes a 380V gasoline generator, a voltage regulator, two high-power welding machines, and 100,000 welding rods.
Ye Anran entered the universal tool box consciously and touched the NPC's head, "I think you are quite cute sometimes!"
NPC:……
An ellipsis appeared on His forehead.
Ye Anran just went in to say hello. In these few seconds, he even thought of a profitable business.
Money is needed to fight a war, and robbing little devils alone is far from enough.
He now controls the technology of the M3A1 submachine gun, which is equivalent to owning a patent.
The M3 submachine gun was developed in 1942, and the current time is 1932. There is a time difference of ten years.
If these weapons and equipment can ensure the supply of the Northeast Army, he can sell the weapons to the principal.
Even, apply for a patent to the League of Nations Council, and then use the points to buy stamping machines and milling machines, and sell them to the Soviets, Germany, and even General Motors.
Trade weapons for their tanks and planes.
Ye Anran patted the iron guy lying on the ground. If he could get the production and manufacturing technology of the aircraft before the Zero Fighter aircraft came out.
Then the situation is different!
The roar of car engines could be heard outside the warehouse.
Ye Anran walked out of the warehouse. Sun Maotian and the soldiers from the infantry battalion drove several military trucks and parked outside.
"Captain, what should we load into the car?"
Sun Maotian was confused.
In addition to iron, his fine steel group is coal, which is of little use to the army!
Ye Anran threw the key to Sun Maotian and asked him to open the warehouse door and move the contents into the car.
Then transported to the Crane City Arsenal.
"yes!"
Sun Maotian took the key and went up to open the door. When he saw the brand-new machinery and equipment, he was stunned for a moment.
He didn't hesitate for long, and immediately asked the infantry to back the car into the warehouse, and organized the manpower to start looking for wood to prepare to lift the equipment to the car.
Ye Anran handed over the task of transporting equipment to Sun Maotian and left on horseback.
He took the drawings and instructions and went to the Crane City Arsenal.
Jin Yinan is in the workshop, directing the workers to work.
Ye Anran found him and handed over the drawings and instructions, "You should immediately organize professionals to study this set of drawings and instructions."
"In addition, move the old MP18 production line elsewhere, and new equipment will come in soon!"
Jin Yinan took the blueprint, adjusted his glasses, and looked carefully at the blueprint without the name of the gun.
He started to understand the kinetic energy of the gun and the automatic firing device from the first line. By the end, his eyes were straight.
Jin Yinan looked at Ye Anran in shock.
"Vice Chairman Ye, this, this is a bit unreasonable."
As an expert in firearms engineering, he said it was incredible.
"Looking at the world today, even Germany cannot produce this kind of submachine gun."
"You clearly want to kill me and delay my resumption of work and production!"
Jin Yinan felt that Ye Anran was joking with him.
Shen Chun blindly delayed his efforts.
Hecheng Arsenal must hand over 4,000 Type 38 rifles to Ye Anran before April 15.
At the same time, 10 Krupp 105mm field guns will be handed over.
Now get him another fantasy object.
With China's current near-zero industrial base alone, it is difficult to produce 38-guns, let alone automatic submachine guns with higher accuracy.
"Vice Chairman Ye, if you deliberately don't want me to live, just kill me."
"No need to trick me."
He stuffed the drawing into Ye Anran's arms, with helplessness written all over his face.
Ye Anran didn't make it difficult for him either.
At this time, there were rumbles outside the factory area, and Sun Maotian's motorcade arrived.
There was a machine in the carriage, and the machine was covered with black nylon cloth, making it almost impossible to see anything inside from the outside.
Jin Yinan felt a little surprised.
"Vice Chairman Ye, what's in the car?"
"You'll know after you go and see it."
Jin Yinan felt a constant cold breeze on his back. He ran out the door, stood next to the truck, and untied the rope that tied the nylon cloth to the truck.
He opened the nylon cloth and a brand new high-speed stamping machine appeared in front of Jin Yinan.
Jin Yinan's mouth opened into an O shape, "Oh my God!!"
"How could there be such a perfect stamping machine?"
He stepped on the wheel and jumped into the carriage, touched the stamping machine, and then looked at the drawing in Ye Anran's hand.
"Vice Chairman Ye, are you kidding me?"
