"Can't really sell it?" Ye Chen murmured to himself.
"When will the second generation be finalized?" Ye Chen turned to Hu Yong, urgency coloring his tone.
Hu Yong shook his head lightly.
"The second generation will still take some time. The first-generation 'Army Breaker' alone took several full years of R&D. It was only through a joint push by our company's experts and teams from the national research institutes that we managed to chew through that hard bone." His voice was low and resolute.
"What can Soaring Dragon Military Industry currently supply externally?" Ye Chen pursued the matter with keen interest.
"Pistols, rifles, grenades—those individual weapons can all go through foreign trade channels. In addition, the latest first-generation RPG, 'Demon Breaker,' has also met the conditions for export. Its maximum range is one hundred li." As he said this, Hu Yong's brow twitched almost imperceptibly.
"One hundred li?" Ye Chen froze for a moment, nearly laughing aloud. "And this is still an RPG?"
Then he thought of the RPGs used by the Rabbit itself in later years, with ranges of four or five hundred li. Compared to those, this was hardly outrageous.
"The export version has its range reduced to fifty li, but once fitted with an 'Army Breaker' warhead, its effective kill radius reaches four hundred meters," Hu Yong added in a lowered voice.
Ye Chen: !!!!!
"This thing was developed jointly with the state, wasn't it?" Ye Chen said thoughtfully.
"Mm." Hu Yong nodded.
Everything became clear to Ye Chen at once. The Rabbit's "firepower anxiety disorder" was probably carved into its bones. Even decades later, it still hadn't been cured.
When poor, they relied on infiltration, flanking maneuvers, and clever battles. Once rich, they would bombard the enemy until the sky and earth were covered.
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