The host, please be more restrained! The Strategic Propaganda Bureau can no longer make up stories

Chapter 75 International Students at the Military Academy
Li Yunfei's idea naturally gained the support of his superiors.

Anyway, if you have too many lice, you won't be afraid of itching. The market potential of this gas tank cannon is much higher than that of a gun barrel.

Besides, it’s just a matter of causing trouble for the Americans, and I can make a little money at the same time, so why not do it?
Mr. He finally led the team and took on this research and development task.

three days later.

In the city of Gaza, street fighting between the two sides is still continuing.

Gaza is not big, but it is divided into five provinces. Although they are called provinces, they are more like towns.

Today's fighting is more concentrated in the two cities of the north and Gaza.

After being blockaded for decades, Hamarab’s weapons and ammunition have run out, and its own industrial capacity is almost zero, and at most it is only slightly better than a handicraft workshop.

When the internally threaded steel pipes and gasoline barrels purchased by Haniya were delivered to Hamalabar's headquarters, everyone present was shocked when they saw these supplies.

"Our wells have all been destroyed by the hexagram. What's the point of going through so much trouble and buying so many water pipes?"

"Gasoline barrels, what do we need these gasoline barrels for? We need weapons!"

"Commander, you have changed. We need you to give me an explanation."

"Our compatriots are still suffering. Even if we can't buy weapons, it would be fine if we could bring in some food!"

Haniya looked at the complaints and doubts of his men without saying a word, but walked around the batch of steel pipes and gasoline barrels.

This batch of goods is fine and the quality is very good.

He then heaved a sigh of relief and collapsed directly on the chair beside him. Gaza was blocked too tightly. In order to trap Gaza to death, the Hexagram was even worse than beasts and even did not let go of international organizations.

Although this batch of internally threaded steel pipes is labeled for civilian use, it must be kept strictly confidential.

Therefore, there were only three people in the entire Gaza who knew about this purchase plan.

Now that the goods have arrived, Haniya, who is over 70 years old, has finally let go of the tension in his heart.

"These are steel tubes with internal threads, but the caliber is 7.62 mm, and can be used directly to replace the barrel of the AK47."

When everyone in the tunnel heard this, they fell silent and a bunch of question marks appeared above their heads.

A 7.62mm internally threaded water pipe can be used to replace a gun barrel. Is this reasonable?
soon.

Sinwal, the commander of the Hamarab Brigade, who had been commanding the Holy Land Brigade in a fierce battle with the Hexagram, was the first to react.

He immediately pulled out an internally threaded steel pipe and then held it in his hand to examine it carefully.

Finally, after seeing the size data printed on the barrel, he could no longer suppress the smile on his face.

This batch of gun barrels can be said to be very timely for Gaza, which has been under siege for decades.

What affects the shooting accuracy of a firearm is the rifling. Bullets can be reloaded, but the rifling cannot be re-machined. If it is worn, it must be replaced.

If the AK47s in the hands of Hamalapo's soldiers were equipped with new barrels, their combat effectiveness would definitely be raised to a higher level.

At least veterans who have survived hundreds of battles no longer have to rely on faith to hit the target when shooting.

"Commander, where did you get this aid?"

"We really arrived just in time. We can finally teach those invaders a lesson."

"Good stuff, these are all good stuff. We must equip our soldiers with them immediately!"

“Allah, the Merciful One, has finally noticed us and sent us help!”

Haniya listened to his men, forced himself to cheer up, and said with a straight face: "If it weren't for Allah, if there really was Allah, those bandits would have been drowned in the toilet decades ago."

"This batch of gun barrels is aid from our Eastern friends. They are our sincere and reliable friends, and we will never forget this friendship." "Commander, are you talking about our friends from Country C?" Xinwal asked.

"How do you know?"

"Commander, you forgot that I graduated from the Shitouzhuang Military Academy in Country C. I lived there for four years. I know Chinese characters."

"Doesn't it say on this steel pipe, GB/T3091-39, Huayang Iron and Steel Plant?"

When Haniya heard this, he no longer concealed the truth and said directly: "Yes, it is indeed them. The respectable factory director is named Li."

"Not only this batch of steel pipes, but also the twin-tailed scorpion drone used by our friend Huselapo some time ago was produced by him."

After he finished explaining, the entire tunnel fell silent.

Although Gaza is now blocked and has no access to information, news can still be received.

The fact that Hussein used the Scorpion drone to attack the United States at sea really excited the people of Gaza for a long time.

To this day, that incident is still a hot topic of discussion in Gaza.

“It was written by that esteemed friend, may Allah bless him.”

"Commander, we Hamalabo will never forget this kindness. After all, the friendship of sending water in the desert is precious."

"When the war is over, we must let the next generation remember this kindness!"

"That's right. Even if we can't repay this favor, our next generation and the next generation must repay it!"

now.

Li Yunfei, who had a rare moment of free time, was currently in the office, playing poker with his female secretary Zhao Min.

His nose suddenly felt itchy and he sneezed several times.

"Director, the temperature has dropped recently. Have you caught a cold? Do you want me to make you a cup of cold medicine?" Zhao Min asked with concern.

Li Yunfei rubbed his nose, waved his hand and said, "I'm fine. I think, curse, and nag. I guess someone is nagging me."

"Let's continue playing poker. By the way, who's turn is it now?"

"Director, it's your turn." Zhao Min looked at Li Yunfei and said helplessly.

I shyly suggested playing poker with a smile, and in my heart I was already thinking, "The door is now open for you." But it turned out that you, the factory director, really played poker!
You really don't understand romantic ideas. When will your plans come to fruition?

While Li Yunfei was concentrating on playing poker, Sinwal had already set his sights on the gasoline barrel that was delivered together with the internally threaded steel pipe.

To be precise, this cannot be called a gasoline barrel, because only its appearance is similar to a gasoline barrel, but the style and material are very different.

The most important thing is that this gasoline barrel also comes with a base and a sight. Each of these ten gasoline barrels is equipped with 200 mysterious packages.

"Commander, these gasoline barrels look familiar to me. What are they?"

"Xinwal, you studied abroad in Country C. You should have seen this thing in their military textbooks."

"This weapon was recommended to us by our friend. It's very cheap, almost free. It's called the Conscienceless Cannon. Haven't you heard of it?" Haniya explained.

He took out the instruction manual from the bag of explosives that was delivered along with these unscrupulous guns and handed it to Sinwal.

Xinwal flipped through the instruction manual, recalling his experiences studying abroad, and took a deep breath.

A feeling of dead memories suddenly began to attack me, making him regret it!

My instructor once told me that if you are in desperate situation, this kind of cannon is the only heavy firepower you can get. How could I forget this sentence?

(End of this chapter)