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Chapter 55: Gas Tank Cannon! (Please read on, second update!)
The folded note was only the size of a palm, and Lin Yi threw it away casually, but Ahmed did not dare to neglect it.

He jumped up from the sofa and took the note in a hurry. Instead of opening it in a hurry, he held the note in both hands and looked at Lin Yi quietly to see what kind of response he was going to give.

Snapped!
Lin Yi snapped his fingers, then pointed at Ahmed's hands and said calmly:

"Here are the mortar range adjustment parameters for that gas tank cannon..."

"In simple terms, it means how much weight a shell has and how far it can fire it."

"You're very generous in this transaction, so naturally I can't be stingy."

"Let's see!"

Compared with the calm and composed Lin Yi, Ahmed felt that the piece of paper he was holding in his hands seemed to have weight at this moment.

This thin piece of paper seemed heavier than the fattest Bedouin camel.

After staring at the note for a long time, Ahmed turned around holding the note, came to Lin Yi, put the note down again, took two steps back, and then said softly:

"Mr. Lin, that...is not necessary."

It was hard and difficult to say.

As someone who studied in London and also served in the battlefield, Ahmed knew very well how important a suitable medicine bag was for mortars.

Not to mention the mortars modified from gas tanks, which are larger in size and require a larger amount of powder bags. If there are no professionals to calculate and guide, the only option is to use the exhaustive method and have people test it personally.

Since it is a test, there may be danger.

With luck, no one was hurt and the appropriate medicine package was calculated.

Bad luck, dozens of people were killed or injured, and nothing was found.

Lin Yi chose to take out such an important thing at this time, so he must have other intentions.

Without Khalid, I can't make any promise, nor do I dare to make any promise.

Ahmed took another reluctant look at the note, took another step back, and whispered, "This thing is too valuable, we..."

"Next!" Lin Yi grabbed the folded note, threw it lightly, and threw it back into Ahmed's arms:
"You don't need to worry that I'll take advantage of the opportunity to blackmail you. I told you I'm giving you a cannon, so I certainly won't cheat you."

"Let's go, I'll show you the cannon."

After saying that, without waiting for Ahmed to speak, Lin Yi stood up and walked out.

Beside the sofa, Ahmed held the note in both hands, staring at the departing figure, unable to come back to his senses for a long time.

After the figure disappeared in the corridor, he quickly lowered his head, took a look at the note in his arms, stuffed the note into the inner pocket on the left chest of his suit, patted it with his hand to make sure the note was in his pocket, and then raised his leg to catch up with Lin Yi.

After walking out of the rice cooker workshop, Lin Yi went straight to the opposite door, which was the warehouse on the first floor of the electric fan workshop.

Because there were no orders for electric fans, the warehouse remained empty and the lights were not turned on.

When they opened the door, it was pitch black inside. The two people standing at the entrance had no idea what was inside.

Snapped!
Lin Yi turned on the lights in the warehouse. The dark warehouse suddenly lit up, which made Ahmed very uncomfortable.

I covered my eyes with my hands and blinked rapidly. It took a while for my eyes to adjust to the sudden light.

He also had a clear view of what was in the warehouse.

On the cement floor in the center of the warehouse, several three-colored striped cloths were casually spread.

Several piles of parts were placed on each of these three-colored striped cloths. On the far left were five galvanized steel pipes, approximately two to three meters long. On the pipes, a string of blue characters could be clearly seen.

【DN200-GB/T 3091-2008】

To the right of these five tubes are two types of cans, from high to low. There are 10 cans of each type, arranged there, just like elementary school students raising the flag.

Go past the two types of cans and continue to the right, and you will see five pairs of thick angle steels and nuts, a tool box, five sets of wheel hubs with a support plate, and some small parts whose purpose is unclear.

After reading all these things from beginning to end, Ahmed pointed his hand slightly, without saying a word, just looking at Lin Yi, wanting Lin Yi to give an explanation.

The pictures they saw that day were very crude, but not to this extent.

This……

If this thing was a cannon, Ahmed would eat it all today.

Meeting Ahmed's inquiring gaze, Lin Yi tilted his head, spread his hands, and without explaining, pulled out a pair of gloves from his pocket and put them on, then turned and walked straight towards the parts on the three-colored striped cloth.

After standing in front of the pile of angle steels for a while, he dragged out the toolbox, took out a wrench from it, and assembled the piled angle steels bit by bit according to the numbers on the angle steels.

After a few minutes, the angle steel turned into five scaled racks that could be extended and retracted up and down.

After installing the rack, Lin Yi dragged five sets of wheel hubs to the front of the rack. He used all his strength to place the rack on the wheel hubs and fixed them with screws.

Nodding with satisfaction, Lin Yi also installed the five round hot-dip galvanized steel pipes on the shelf.

After assembling it and confirming again and again that there were no missing or extra screws, the mortar, which had already taken shape, appeared in front of Ahmed.

"Look!"

Raising his chin proudly towards Ahmed, Lin Yi turned around and dragged the pile of parts that had no apparent use to the jars.

As he moved, Ahmed finally saw clearly that those metal cans had been modified. With the help of a screwdriver and a wrench, Lin Yi easily split the cans into two parts, upper and lower.

At this time, those parts whose uses were unclear were also installed on the cans one by one.

Packing cans is more troublesome than packing the so-called cannons.

Three hours later, the gas tanks disappeared, leaving only 20 tanks that were obviously mortar shells standing there.

Looking at these things in front of him that seemed to appear suddenly, Ahmed didn't know what to say for a moment.

As an armed force against America, they needed weapons and were in short supply.

They also make their own weapons, but the weapons they make are either not good enough or not powerful enough, and they are also troublesome.

It's not as easy as what Lin Yi did.

In just a few hours, he alone modified five mortars.

Now, all we need to do is load these cans with explosives, install fuses, and powder bags, and assemble them together with the crude-looking frame, and it will be a mortar.

A mortar with a crazy caliber!
"What are you standing there for? Come here!" A sudden voice broke Ahmed's thoughts. He came to his senses and looked in the direction of the voice, and saw Lin Yi waving at him.

Seeing that the Middle Eastern man was still stunned, Lin Yi rolled his eyes and pointed at the gas tank in front of him that had been transformed into a cannonball and said:

"You've already watched the beginner's tutorial. Now, it's your turn."

(End of this chapter)