Rise from the sword

Chapter 321 Li Yunlong's Don't Have to Be Left to Him

Xujia Village, inside the Independent Regiment Headquarters.

in the small yard.

"Worthy of being a weapon produced by Boss Chen, you can tell the difference just by looking at it."

Touching an assembled 120mm mortar, he tapped the barrel lightly with his fingers. Amid the crisp steel echo, Ding Wei was about to drool.

Just by looking at it, he could see the extraordinaryness of this cannon.

The thick gun barrel is taller than a person, and an adult's arm can be stretched in. The inside is smooth into the mirror, the gun body with a frosted surface, and the extremely precise optical sight at a glance, let people feel the power and precision of this gun.

"This is the real cannon."

Kong Jie stuck his eyes on the scope, looked into the distance, and his throat squirmed.

"Hey hey..."

Looking at this scene, Li Yunlong couldn't help but giggle.

Thinking of these two cannons, which would soon shoot more than [-] kilograms of shells at the devil several kilometers away, he was full of energy, wishing to rush up and fight the devil right now.

"Old Li."

Ding Wei withdrew his hand and looked at Li Yunlong eagerly,
Outside the yard, at a distance of about 500 meters, this is an open space filled with three piles of ammunition boxes of different types. The two piles of smaller boxes in the front row are written in chalk with the names of the new group and the new group. name.

On the side of the open space, there are six [-]-type infantry guns ready to be fired. The names of the regiments are also written on the wooden tool boxes in front of the gun positions, but this time, the names of the independent regiments are added.

"Are these two piles of ammunition intended for Ding Wei and Kong Jie?"

The brigade commander stood in the open space, pointing to two smaller piles of ammunition and said.

"Correct."

Zhao Gang nodded: "The one on the left belongs to Commander Kong, and the one on the right belongs to Commander Ding."

"good."

The brigade commander didn't delve into it, and his tone and expression were very satisfied.

Li Yunlong distributed weapons and ammunition to other regiments. This behavior is very good, and he is also very relieved of these three people. They will not engage in small hills or anything. Although they have a certain degree of autonomy and like to act on their own, they will not mess with moths at critical moments. .

And in terms of quantity, there are nearly [-] tons.

The brigade commander patted the ammunition box heavily.He paused, and finally left.

"This place belongs to Li Yunlong, right?"

The brigade commander pointed to a larger pile of weapons and ammunition on one side and said.

In terms of size alone, this is more than twice the size of the other two pairs. Staff Officer Luo who accompanied him estimated that this pile was about [-] tons, or even a little more, which made him still click his tongue.

All in all, it was another hundred tons of weapons and ammunition.

Li Yunlong, this bastard, is simply an ammunition depot.For more than a year and a half, the weapons and ammunition that have come out of his hands are almost more than 500 tons. This is not counted for his own use, and it is more capable than the headquarters arsenal.

"Correct."

Zhao Gang nodded and replied with a calm tone: "Most of this batch is grenades, about [-] tons of grenades, some Mauser pointed bullets, and a small amount of mortar shells."

After getting the fifteen general-purpose machine guns, Li Yunlong, who was terrified by the terrible bullet consumption, specially exchanged a batch of bullets for use this time.

"Grenade?"

The Brigadier narrowed his eyes.

When Li Yunlong asked him for mechanical talents, he promised to give him tens of thousands of grenades. It seems that this batch was prepared for him.However, fifty tons was more than ten tons more than promised to him.

More than ten tons, this is not a small sum.

"Yes, here is the batch that was promised to you."

Zhao Gang replied with a smile.

The brigade commander looked back at Zhao Gang's expression, after a little thought, he said:
"Then I won't be polite. I took this batch away by the way this time. Let me borrow it from your transportation team."

He does know that the entire division of the independent regiment transport team is unique. There are more than [-] big mules. If they use a cart, they can easily transport [-] tons of supplies at a time, which is better than the transportation of his brigade headquarters. The team is much better.

"no problem."

Commissar Zhao nodded happily.

The brigade commander meant to take all the bullets in his hand away, but his tone was tentative, as long as he refused, he would definitely keep some of them.

However, he agreed without hesitation. The Independent Regiment had quite a lot of grenades. In the secret ammunition depot, there were still about [-] tons of ammunition in reserve. Tens of thousands of grenades were enough.

Besides, it was taken by the brigade headquarters, what can he do?
"Ha ha····"

The brigade commander is very satisfied with Zhao Gang.

This is a good comrade, much better than Li Yunlong's buttoned dog.Moreover, looking at it this way, the independent regiment's weapons and ammunition reserves are much richer than he expected.

Several people continued to walk towards the courtyard of the regiment headquarters. After passing through the pile of ammunition boxes, everyone saw the neatly arranged six-door [-]-style.

At that time, the entire brigade head was stunned and fell into a long silence.

The six [-]-type infantry guns, plus the row of ammunition boxes, really brought a strong impact to everyone.

A sense of power spread over the surface.

Although there are artillery regiments in the headquarters and a few mountain cannons, those guys are old-fashioned, and some are even from the world. They are in disrepair for a long time, and there is a serious lack of shells. The door is brand new in the [-] style, plus a lot of shock from shells.

"Independent Regiment, New First Regiment, New Second Regiment."

The brigade commander was the first to recover, and he read out the chalk writing in front of the gun emplacement, with a playful tone:
"This is really rich. Each regiment has two [-]-style doors, and then..."

Looking around, he looked at the densely packed weapons and ammunition around him, paused, and then said:

"Almost a thousand rounds for each gun."

"The little devil is not so rich."

"I remember, your independent regiment still has two [-]-style."

The brigade commander looked at Zhao Gang. He still knew that the Independent Regiment had two Type [-]s. Back then, they used these Type [-]s to support the brother troops everywhere, and knocked down how many gun towers the devils didn't know.

"Yes, those two cannons have been used for almost a year."

Zhao Gang said with a smile.

"Well."

The brigade commander nodded and waved his hand: "For the six cannons, leave three and half of the shells, and the remaining three cannons and shells will be brought back to the brigade headquarters together."

The independent regiment has a large scale, and three gates are reserved. As for Ding Wei and Kong Jie, one gate for each of the two regiments is enough. The [-]-style is used to attack and break the position. A thousand-member regiment has only one attack direction, one gate There are enough guns, but too much is a waste. It is better to give it to other main groups.

Unless it is a regiment like Li Yunlong with independent combat capabilities in each battalion, it needs multiple [-]-style.

As he spoke, he looked at Staff Officer Luo:
"You arrange someone to watch, and if anyone has an opinion, let him come to me."

"Yes."

Staff Officer Luo should be saluting.

During this period, Zhao Gang didn't speak the whole time, it's none of his business, he's just a small political commissar, what can he do?
After leaving a few brigade guard platoon soldiers and independent figure soldiers to guard the ammunition and the [-]-style together, everyone walked to the small courtyard of the regiment headquarters again.

In the yard, Li Yunlong and others were completely unaware of the situation outside, and were still looking at the two 120mm large-caliber mortars with great interest.

"This shell is so heavy."

Kong Jie was holding a cannonball, his face full of shock.

"One shot weighs 105 kilograms, which is comparable to the Little Devil's 105 heavy artillery, and the charge of this shell is more than that of the Little Devil's [-] heavy artillery. It is a full three kilograms of black high-grade explosives. Although the muzzle velocity is not enough, the attack power is not as good as , but with the large charge, it is not much worse than the little devil."

"Moreover, the distance of six kilometers is enough. The mobility of the mortar is better than that of the mountain artillery and the field artillery. As long as it is used well, it can suppress all the mountain artillery except the Devil 105 heavy artillery."

Leader Li is about to burst into bloom.

"Lao Li, use your two 120mm heavy mortars..."

Ding Wei rubbed his hands together, with a discussion tone.

When attacking the devil's position, there was a heavy mortar like this for fire suppression. What did the little devil use to stop him?

Before Li Yunlong could answer,

Outside····
The Brigadier's face darkened.

"Two 120-caliber heavy mortars?"

"And this thing?"

"Go, there is no need to keep Li Yunlong's for him, he will take away all the ninety-two styles."

(End of this chapter)