"That's right, haha, don't tell me, the stuff of the Japanese devils is really tough." Li Yunlong tilted his military cap and patted the motorcycle seat with his white teeth.
Cao Qingrong glanced at his proud old friend and sneered: "Hey, Lao Li, don't count on your luck to capture it, it's easy to get it on the battlefield.
If it were me, I could do it. However, it’s useless even if you capture it and bring it back, will you know how to ride it? It’s not this little warrior who’s carrying you. "
Li Yunlong suddenly became angry: "Old Cao, don't fucking underestimate me. We just know how to ride, so get in the car."
After saying that, Li Yunlong stepped over, sat on the car seat, turned on the engine, and turned the accelerator.
Chuchuchu!
There was a roar and Cao Qingrong did not get in the car.
Immediately put it into gear and start, and the three wheels were quickly started.
Turned around in a circle and came back.
Cao Qingrong saw it and was dumbfounded. He didn't expect that he was the first to drive the Maybach despite being born in a mud-legged family.
Gradually, workers in the arsenal heard the sound and gathered around.
"Foreign motorcycle?"
"Damn it, he drives a motorcycle!"
"It would be great if we had one and drove it every day."
I heard the workers praise each other.
Li Yunlong is proud of himself and grins happily.
"Come, come, take a look, take a look, we captured it on the battlefield."
Cao Qingrong ignored his display, but it was because the speaker was unintentional and the listener was intentional.
"Old Li, what are you looking for me for?" Cao Qingrong interrupted.
"Ask him what kind of hacksaw he makes." Li Yunlong pointed at Li Shiyi and said.
Seeing this, Li Shi said to Deputy Director Cao, who had thick eyebrows and a rough square face in front of him: "I want some saws that can cut the rails."
"Saw the rails?" Cao Qingrong frowned upon hearing this.
The arsenal has never produced anything like this.
Cao Qingrong said: "Ordinary saws can do it, but we don't have such hard materials for saws used to cut rails."
"Deputy Director Cao, I know that there is a kind of steel that can be used, which is the bearing of the train wheel hub." Li Shiyi said.
"Bearing? You can give it a try." Cao Qingrong thought for a while and said, "You guys go in with us."
"Hurry up and get in the car. I, Old Li, will take care of you." Li Yunlong immediately showed off once he heard this.
"Hahaha, okay." Cao Qingrong imitated the Japanese officer and got on the sidecar.
Li Shiyi followed on foot.
We saw steep slopes and stone roads ahead. How could we get up there?
I guess Li Yunlong just wanted to show off.
Li Shi looked at the surrounding environment of Huangyadong Arsenal as he walked.
The most eye-catching thing is the steep cliffs, which are all yellow and a bit desolate.
However, the slightly flat areas are covered with weeds and trees.
A piece of weeds and branches were cut diagonally and a layer was shaved off.
Guess they cleared the weeds.
Looking into the distance, three cliffs nearly 50 stories high, on both sides of the stone road, are like three guards, guarding the arsenal.
In the watery valley, it is about two square kilometers.
Factory buildings have been piled up on the ground, with stone walls and temporary thatched sloping roofs on top.
There are machines inside that occasionally roar or make a ding-ding-dong-dong sound.
If you listen carefully, there are more banging sounds.
Sure enough, Li Yunlong couldn't get up after lurching in front for a while.
"Squeaky rustling."
Seeing that he was still trying to twist the accelerator, and the tires were rubbing and causing smoke, Li Shiyi quickly stopped him: "Don't twist the accelerator, the tires are worn out, and there is no place to change them."
"Okay, Lao Li, but we agreed that you have to teach me how to drive." Cao Qingrong also tried to persuade him.
"Hey, it's a trivial matter. It's too easy to practice driving. Let's just touch this foreign car and we'll know how to drive." Li Yunlong told the truth.
"Hey, bragging again, come on, come in with us." Cao Qingrong had already seen through Li Yunlong and called Li Yunlong in.
At this time, Li Shiyi and the guards followed.
What strikes the eye is a scattered pile of materials and broken parts.
There is a curved barrel, a strip of steel, a pile of iron filings, a trigger, and a handguard.
What a mess!
On the wooden table, there are three vises, and they look like they have different shapes.
There is a jaw on both sides, the front jaw is long and the rear jaw is short.
There were only two so-called machines, one of which was like a furnace.
It looks like a large basin with a raging fire burning inside. In the large basin, there is a shallow layer of metallic liquid, glowing red.
In front of the high temperature basin is a large fan.
However, the fan is not electric, it is pulled manually.
Behind the fan is a roll of cord.
Outside the factory, there was a sound of hey, hey, hey, the rope was pulled, and the big fan turned slowly.
To the knife maker, fanning out is like a cool breeze in winter.
The knife maker immerses the clamped steel knife blade into the metal liquid.
After a while, the tongs are taken out, then immersed in a special solution to quench, then taken out and beaten continuously.
"Bang bang bang!"
Sparks fly!
Finally, use the machine to press and open the front.
It was so hot that Li Shiyi was very disappointed.
That's it?
The largest arsenal in North China?
Can only produce knives and bayonets?
Cao Qingrong took Li Yunlong and the others to the large furnace and loudly followed Li Yunlong and said, "Old Li, we have a few of the bearing steel you mentioned.
However, these are things from the arsenal. If they need to be used, they have to be discussed in the factory. "
Upon hearing this, Li Yunlong immediately became rude: "Let me tell you, Lao Cao, the materials in your arsenal were all captured by our troops on the front line. What's wrong with how many you use? It makes you look like a white-eyed wolf."
Cao Qingrong said: "Hey, Lao Li, you can't let us secretly use the materials to make it for you without even talking to the factory, right? Everyone does what you do, how can we be the director?
He also said that they were both from the Dabie Mountains. "
Li Yunlong said: "Okay, okay, let's see clearly. You won't recognize your family after you get promoted."
"Lao Li, why do you say that, you don't know what we are like? Just wait here while we finish it."
"Okay, let's wait here. If you can't handle this for us, we won't leave today. You still have to take care of the food."
After saying that, Li Yunlong stayed by the side and squatted on the ground when he was tired. He looked like an old farmer.
After a while, Cao Qingrong came back, pulled Lao Li and said, "Old Li, tell me honestly, how many hacksaws are needed?"
"..., Mr. Li, come here, how many hacksaws do you want?" Li Yunlong was stunned, pointed at Li Shiyi, and asked him.
Stepping quickly on the tamped mud floor, he came to Cao Qingrong and said, "Deputy Director Cao, I want 500 hacksaws."
"What? So many?" Cao Qingrong was shocked.
He looked at Li Shiyi carefully and said to Li Yunlong: "Old Li, is this your nephew? We thought you wanted it, but we didn't expect it was the young man who wanted it."
Li Yunlong explained: "What kind of nephew? He loves craftsmen. He said he wanted to scrape the rails and cut them with a hacksaw."
"Yes! But, Lao Li, you have to bleed. When the foreign car is seized next time, bring one to us. We will also improve the quality and get an official car." Cao Qingrong said.
"Hey! What do you think I am? It's just a piece of cake. We have a sidecar tricycle there, but there is no gasoline. You have to buy gasoline." Li Yunlong said nonchalantly.
"Yo! Rich man! Honestly, how many foreign cars have you seized?"
