Bright Sword: Hosting the independent regiment, all become special forces

Chapter 222 Okamura Ningji was almost killed, the devil imitated the victory submachine gun
Neiji Okamura rubbed his temples after hearing this: "Yamamoto-kun, Yan Laoxi has been in contact with us very frequently recently. Both of us have a common enemy, which is the Eighth Route Army, so we changed the target of the battle. Above the command headquarters."

Neji Okamura added after finishing his speech: "The base camp has a certain degree of understanding of the combat capabilities of the Eighth Route Army in Northwest Shanxi, but it has not criticized the failure of this battle too much, but we must win next time. At present The Ninth Mixed Brigade has advanced its security area by [-] kilometers and wiped out hundreds of guerrilla troops of the Eighth Route Army, but compared with our previous losses, the results of such battles are too insignificant."

"For this reason, the empire has dispatched several excellent commanders from all over the country, as well as about [-] elite troops, who will enter the Northwest Shanxi region to assist our North China Front Army in annihilating the Eighth Route Army in the Northwest Shanxi region."

"General, won't the security situation in other areas deteriorate further?"

Neiji Okamura waved his hand: "No, the task of forcing Chongqing to surrender is still in progress. The empire has also achieved good close combat in Southeast Asia. We are about to cut off the supply line of the Central Army. They won't last long. Add Now that the law and order in other parts of North China is further strengthened, we will soon free up our hands to deal with the Eighth Route Army in Northwest Shanxi."

Okamura Ningji finished speaking and got up: "It just so happens that you are all here. The arsenal has completed the imitation of weapons. Today will be the last round of testing. Yamamoto-kun, these weapons will be distributed to your special forces. Let's go and see together. Look!"

"Hay, General!"

The two made way for Ningji Okamura. Ningji Okamura simply cleaned up, put on his military cap and went out, and the two followed behind.

After leaving the headquarters, two cars stopped in front of the headquarters.

Neiji Okamura suddenly remembered that there seemed to be a very important document that had not been processed, and he was about to go back after turning around. Aizawa Chentoku and Yamamoto Kazuki looked at each other, but they didn't dare to ask what happened.

They had no choice but to follow behind, and the two of them just turned around.

A violent explosion sounded from behind them, and the fragments splashed from the car explosion even scratched Aizawa Chentoku's calf, causing him to fall to the ground in severe pain.

The Japanese squadron stationed in the headquarters reacted quickly, and soon surrounded the county with the Japanese troops stationed around, Okamura Ningji was also quickly protected.

Ningji Okamura, who saved his life due to a small accident, was startled into a cold sweat. In fact, this was the second assassination of him. The first assassination was known in advance by the intelligence department, and he escaped the killer's rifle. The second assassination Unexpectedly, no one knew, and the bomb was placed on his car without anyone noticing.

Okamura Ningji thought to himself, if this killer really succeeds, then the Empire of Japan will lose three outstanding soldiers at once.

"Order Tegako to find out exactly what's going on!"

"Hay!"

The news of Neji Okamura's assassination spread like wildfire. Two days later, Zhang Wei even received the latest news from Yan Shuangying.

Zhang Wei sent a copy of the news to the headquarters with a serious face, and then called cadres above the company level to the courtyard for a meeting.

"Comrades, I just received the latest information that the Taiyuan Arsenal of the Japanese Army has imitated our Victory submachine gun, and it seems that the test has been successful!"

"Ah! Isn't that devil's firepower far surpassing ours?"

"Yeah, after all, devils are much richer than us. If devils also equip a large number of this kind of rifles, what should we do?"

"That's right, how did the devil get the victory submachine gun? This thing is very rare. Every time in a battle, I would rather blow it up than let the devil keep it. How did it get into the devil's hands?"

"It's not easy to handle. Taiyuan Arsenal, a lot of industrial equipment has been taken away by the devils, and the leftovers are usually very poor things. In this way, the devils can still imitate the victory-style submachine gun. You must know that this kind of firearm has nothing to do with it. If they master the manufacturing process of steel-cased bullets, it will undoubtedly make things worse."

Everyone started discussing, and Zhang Wei waved his hand to signal them to be quiet.

"What is certain is that the Japanese army did not master the manufacturing process of steel-cased ammunition, but the test of the Victory submachine gun has ended, and they named it the Rising Sun, which is a disgusting name."

Cheng Cai raised his hand to signal, Zhang Wei nodded.

"Regimental Commander, although we have no way to directly attack Taiyuan, we may have the opportunity to attack their arsenal and blow them up, so that we can solve this problem."

Zhang Wei shook his head: "When they got the victory submachine gun, most of the arsenal in the northeast had already got it. Even if we destroyed the Taiyuan arsenal, it would not help. The victory style is characterized by simple production and powerful firepower. The disadvantage is accuracy. Service life, easy jamming and range, we need a weapon that exceeds the range of the Victory submachine gun, but also meets the characteristics of powerful firepower, so that the problem can be solved.”

Xu Shuzeng replied with a smile: "We don't have the skills for such a weapon. We don't understand if you called us here, Commander."

The original independent platoon leader has now become the company commander. When he said this, most of the cadres laughed.

"Consider increasing the barrel length, so the range may be improved."

"The bomb feeding method can consider side bomb feeding. Using a bomb feeding mode similar to MP18 may be able to help the jamming problem."

"I think the reason for the jamming is still because of the steel-cased ammunition. Didn't you encounter it when you used it?"

"I heard that the head of the group has newly designed a semi-automatic rifle. The headquarters is going to name it Green Bee. It has strong firepower, a long range, and a high ammo capacity. Isn't it better to have this thing than the Victory Style?"

"What are you thinking? There is no way to replace the firepower of a short-range submachine gun. The semi-automatic rifle has an advantage in medium and long-range firepower suppression. How can a submachine gun have a high water-splashing efficiency at close range!"

"Why don't you think of a way to design an assault rifle?"

Some battalion and company-level cadres of the Special First Regiment had no knowledge in this area at all, so they could only stare at the discussion among the members of the Special Forces, and asked by the way, "What is an assault rifle?"

"Assault rifles are weapons similar to submachine guns. They haven't been designed yet. They're still concepts."

Seeing the confused faces of these people, Geng Jihui went on to explain: "It's farther than a submachine gun, the firepower is not bad, and the ammunition capacity is also high!"

"Then it's fine to do this, we have this thing, we will definitely hit the devils and cry!"

"What are you thinking? With the current conditions of our arsenal, there is no high-quality steel. I have no choice. What about you?"

Several people turned their eyes to Leng Feng who was frowning and thinking, but said nothing: "No, what about you Leng Feng?"

Leng Feng also shook his head: "I haven't figured it out yet, but there must be a way."

Seeing that they were almost done discussing, Zhang Wei said, "Well, there are still ways!"

　I have some things to do at home today.

　　Grandma has a bad waist and took her to the hospital. She has been busy all day.

　　I still have some things to do at home tonight, the code is rather hasty at night, there may be typos, I will look at it tomorrow, sorry.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)