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Looking at Commander Yang who was carrying a submachine gun with regret on his back, and then looking at the disappointedly faces of the other rebel leaders, Ding Chengsheng also felt very upset.

Unwilling to let the atmosphere become cold, he quickly stood up and seriously said to Yang Jingyu, "Commander Yang, this kind of submachine gun can be equipped with a silencer! As long as a silencer is installed, it can help to reduce the noise and fire of the gun! "

"Is there really such a good thing?"

The prudent and calm Wei Liangmin couldn't help but to question.

"Of course there is!"

As Ding Lingdang was speaking, he took out a well-made new silencer from the pocket of his overcoat!

"It really does look like an exquisite little item!"

When he saw the delicate silencer in Ding Geng's hand because he had saved his brother's life, Cao Yafan immediately supported him, "The effect can't be wrong."

With that, Cao Yafan turned his head and smiled at Yang Jingyu, "Commander Yang, this is a good item that Mr. Ding specially brought. How about you try putting it on first?"

"If it's something Mr. Ding has brought, then it can't be wrong!"

Yang Jingyu also had a lot of trust in Ding Cheng. After hearing his old subordinate Cao Yifan's words, he immediately said without hesitation, "Mr. Ding, help me put it on. Today, I want to test out our new spear!"

As he spoke, he took off the submachine gun on his shoulder and handed it over to Ding Zong without hesitation.

He received the submachine gun from Commander Yang with both hands. Ding successfully felt the great hero's sincere trust in him. His heart heated up. He hastily put on the silencer and passed it to Commander Yang.

Yang Jingyu took the submachine gun and seriously held it in his hand. He aimed at a simple wooden target 50 meters away and pulled the trigger without any hesitation!

Next, the muzzle of the submachine gun spewed out a light coloured tongue of flame. Amidst the dull sounds of gunfire, a total of three centimeters worth of wooden targets were hit and blown away. They were filled with bullet holes and crashed onto the ground!

"Good spear, good spear, what a good spear!"

Looking at his own shooting results, the usually calm and composed Yang Jingyu could not help but be overjoyed, repeatedly applauding!

"I also want to try out such a good spear!"

Cao Yafan impatiently grabbed his submachine gun, got Ding successfully installed on the silencer and strode over. He stopped fifty meters away from another wooden target, raised his submachine gun and pulled the bolt. After aiming slightly, he pulled the trigger.

With a burst of light shooting sounds, the 30 bullets were instantly swept away!

The three-meter thick wooden target had long been riddled with bullet holes. It had been smashed to smithereens and was now lying on the ground!

"What a good gun. With it, the little devil will be fighting in the forest with us, and that is suicidal! "

Cao Yifan praised loudly, "Add on to that what silencer, we can all act like Great Sage Sun and get into the little devil's stomach, turning the world upside down!"

"I wonder how difficult it is to produce this kind of flame extinguisher. Can our workshop produce it?"

Wei Liangmin was also amazed at the power of the new type of submachine gun. After a moment of thought, he seriously asked Ding Dai: "The shooting speed is so high, I wonder if we can supply the bullets effectively?"

When this issue was brought up, Ding Dai could not help but have a headache.

As a warrior king who had been to the battlefield before, Ding Geng naturally knew about the value of the Mute Arm Rifle as a special combat weapon.

The reason why the workshop didn't take it out immediately for production was because the production process of the silencer was complex. It required a lot of time and materials, and to squeeze out a lot of precious military resources, it would inevitably affect the production of normal weapons and ammunition.

After careful consultation with the veteran engineers of the tractor factory, Ding successfully made a decision to purchase military memorabilia in the name of small-scale orders from the modern space-time machinery factory.

The 200 silencers that he had brought along this time were the first customized products that Ding had successfully made.

"The production process of this type of flame extinguisher is very complicated, and the processing requirements are also very high. The raw materials are even more difficult to gather."

Seeing that everyone was looking at him with an inquiring look, Ding Geng sincerely said, "It definitely won't be worth it to produce it in our workshop. "In my opinion, let me think of a way to find a factory outside to process it for you."

Yang Jingyu thought for a moment, nodded and agreed, "That's right, we can't affect the production of new firearms for the sake of the silencer that doesn't need much! In my opinion, just do as Mr. Ding says, Mr. D entrusts the outside enterprises to do the processing on his behalf.

This little thing can't even be considered a product for management, there's still a guarantee of safety. "

"Since everyone has said so, then I will not be presumptuous, please officially name our new submachine gun, Commander Yang!"

Seeing that he had "developed" a pirated version of the Sten submachine gun, and everyone had unanimously approved, Ding Cheng was very happy. He took this opportunity and enthusiastically invited Yang Jingyu to officially name the new type of gun!

"This year is the twenty-ninth year of the Republic of China. This type of gun is the first new weapon that we have developed. Why don't we call it the twenty-nine-year style submachine gun?"

Yang Jingyu did not refuse, he thought for a moment and then smiled, "This is the official name, the name of our team, we will call him a submachine gun, to commemorate the creative work of Mr. Ding and the other masters!"

Ding Chengfeng was immediately excited, and immediately brought the news to the workers and masters of the workshop.

"Commander Yang has named our new gun!"

"The name of the internal department is the No. 1 submachine gun, it's used to commemorate our creative labor!"

Upon hearing the news, the staff who were involved in the submachine gun production became excited and began to work enthusiastically.

Seeing the passionate looks on his colleagues' faces, Xu Yaming, who was in charge of producing the explosives and propellant, looked disappointed.

"Mr Xu, what's wrong?" What difficulties have you encountered? "

Seeing Xu Yaming's dejected look, Ding successfully walked to his side and asked in concern, "Did you encounter difficulties during the trial production?"

"No, those chemical raw materials you brought are very pure and of good quality!"

Xu Yaming smiled successfully at Ding, "We have successfully produced a stable smokeless propellant, nitrocellulose and black gold.

A nine millimeter handgun bullet was also manufactured and passed the test! "

"Then why are you still frowning?"

Ding Geng immediately became curious, "To be able to solve the problem of self-produced explosives and bullets is a great merit! You should be happy! "

Xu Yaming smiled wryly, "It's just that the consumption of raw materials is too fast. According to our calculations, we only have enough raw materials to produce 150,000 9mm handguns, 4,000 grenades, and 30,000 reloaded rifles.

According to our production speed, in at most six days, the ammunition workshop will be full! "

Ding Cheng immediately became worried.

In order to buy these chemical raw materials, he had paid a price that was 20% higher than the market price and had spent a lot of effort!

In the end, the ammunition workshop that was still in the production phase had been completely used up in just four to five days!

It seemed that the essence of war was really a competition of economic strength!

"Mr. Ding, I know that these things are strictly controlled industrial products by the devils and the Han Dynasty. It's very difficult to get hold of them."

Seeing Ding successfully fall into deep thought, Xu Yaming also knew that he had put himself in a difficult position.

But for the production of ammunition, after hesitating for a while, he finally decided to brazenly open his mouth, "But for the sake of having sufficient ammunition to fight the devils and avenging the hundreds of thousands of brothers who have died under their guns, please bear the hardship and think of another way!"

"Yes, Mr. Dink, think of something!"

A skinny young man who looked like a scholar put down the work he was doing and begged sincerely, "Ever since the devils took up Northeast China, the commoners of Northeast China have lived in hell!

Just because my father donated fifty thousand dollars to the Boxers, the little devil took it over and said that my family of forty-three people were all tied to pillars and burned alive with gasoline! I was studying under the heavens when I left my life! "

At this point, the thirty-something man's eyes were filled with tears. "I, a weak scholar, cannot pick at the shoulder, and I cannot lift my hand. I can only use the chemistry knowledge I learned in school to make explosives for my revenge!" Mr. Ding, I will use my own explosives to kill all the devils. Please help me! "

"Mr. Ding, please help us!"

Just as he finished speaking, the workers in the ammunition workshop all stopped what they were doing and started begging Ding Dai in unison!

"There's no need for this. Everyone, focus on your work!"

Looking at the sincere gazes of the workers, Ding successfully felt their deep-seated hatred towards the evildoers and the eagerness to avenge them!

Feeling the same way, he no longer hesitated. He raised his head and said seriously, "Leave the raw materials to me. Three days later, I guarantee that I will bring you guys sufficient raw materials!"

Xu Yaming was overjoyed and sincerely thanked him, "Thank you very much, Mr. Ding!"

"No need to thank me. This is what I should do!"

Ding successfully said in a serious tone, "I will be forever grateful if you can make more guns and ammunition and let the soldiers beat a few more devils to death for me!"

"Thank you, Mr. Ding, for your righteousness!"

The petite man was immediately filled with excitement, bowing deeply towards Ding Dai.

Turning around, he called out to his colleagues, "Since Mr. Ding has already said so, what else do we who have a blood feud with the evil people have to say? Hurry up and do it!"

With that, the workers began to work excitedly!

Watching the big guys working with all their might, Ding Chengfeng was deeply moved. He made up his mind that no matter what, he must provide the rebel army with sufficient military equipment and raw materials!