Rise from the sword

Chapter 344 Headquarters Training, Medical Kit
"what?"

"Let me figure out how to command ten 82 mortars?"

Wang Chengzhu jumped up when he heard Zhang Dabiao's order from his head.

That's ten mortars!
And it's still 82 caliber, with a maximum range of four kilometers, a 'small heavy artillery' that can be used for long-range fire suppression.

If the government-produced 60 mortars with a range of just over one kilometer used to let him command ten of them alone, he could give it a try, but now the 82 mortars in the regiment, coupled with the powerful shells ······
"Zhang Dabiao, do you know that if the command of these ten guns is improper and the firepower layout is unreasonable, at most six guns can exert their power."

"Give me the command alone, isn't that a waste of shells?"

"Even if the regiment is rich now, it can't be wasted like this."

Wang Chengzhu blew his beard and stared at Zhang Dabiao.

He thought that the head of the regiment did not agree, it was definitely because Zhang Dabiao did not make it clear to the head of the regiment, so that the head of the regiment would definitely agree to his request with his shrewdness and understanding of artillery.

According to his idea, these ten guns should be divided into two artillery companies, and then directly commanded by the regiment headquarters, so as to exert their full power.

What he can think of, his team leader can definitely think of.

"If you don't believe me, go tell the group leader yourself."

Zhang Dabiao pouted.

He was too lazy to force Lai Lai with Wang Chengzhu, and said in a very disdainful tone:

"I'm talking about Wang Chengzhu, what's the matter with you kid? When Yan Sheng was the most, he could command twelve cannons at the same time. Why can't you even command ten cannons?"

"They are also artillery company commanders, so the gap is too big."

Zhang Dabiao is well versed in Wang Chengzhu's character.

At the beginning, when the Xinyi Regiment just got the mortar, the whole regiment selected the gunner. Wang Chengzhu was not outstanding at that time, but in order to become a gunner, this kid asked a carpenter in the regiment to make a wooden mortar and practiced it every day. Hold the gun posture, find the gunners of the brigade to learn techniques, and even actively approach the devils artillery positions on the battlefield to observe the devils' shelling process.

"Labour..."

Wang Chengzhu's eyes widened, but he couldn't hold back what he said.

In terms of artillery skills, especially mortars, he is no worse than Yansheng, and it can even be said to be better, but in terms of artillery command ability, especially the firepower arrangement of multiple guns, then he is really inferior. half point.

But this artillery command thing requires certain cultural knowledge, map operation ability, and mathematical ability.

It's not that he doesn't learn. In the past few months since he came to the Independence Regiment, he has been learning these things every day. After all, from the battalion commander to the soldiers, they are basically learning cultural knowledge at night.

The learning atmosphere is very good.

There is also no shortage of learning materials. The 82 mortar comes with a "Guide to Artillery", which introduces various artillery skills in detail.

But this stuff is really hard to learn.

Especially those numbers, as well as the map work, just seeing Wang Chengzhu makes my scalp tingle.

It's just that it's really difficult for him to say that he can't learn it.

"The head of the regiment also said that you can organize live ammunition training, as long as you report to him. If you don't understand anything, you can ask Yan Sheng from the artillery company. He has also greeted Yan Sheng. If there is anything you don't understand him will teach you."

Zhang Dabiao said.

"..."

The corner of Wang Chengzhu's mouth twitched.

He has been in the army for more than four years, and after four years of cultural training in the army, Wang Chengzhu has no major problems with literacy, but he has to learn and practice for a long time for advanced gunnery knowledge.

And Yansheng's recent research on the new 120 heavy mortar, where there is so much time to teach him.

Seeing Wang Gensheng's hesitation, Zhang Dabiao suddenly changed his tone:
"How about you go to the headquarters for training for a while?"

There is an artillery regiment at the headquarters, and there are also artillery training courses. After the mortar flat-fire method was invented, and the number of self-made mortars and shells increased, the artillery training courses were opened.

Wang Chengzhu didn't speak, and fell into deep thought.

The head of the regiment said before that he wanted to send him to the headquarters artillery training class for further study.

At that time, he refused and gave up the spot to others. What he thought at the time was that although the 82 mortar has a range of four kilometers, it can still shoot visually and does not require special training.Secondly, it is too troublesome to go to the headquarters for training.

But this time, the head of the regiment disagreed with him to form another artillery company and asked him to think about it by himself, and then brought up the matter of going to the headquarters for training.

Could it be...
A thought came to Wang Chengzhu's mind.

The head of the regiment intends to let him go a step further and serve as the commander of the artillery battalion in the future?
Trouble!
Wang Chengzhu didn't want to be the commander of an artillery battalion. It would be too troublesome to manage so many people.

At this time, Zhang Dabiao's voice came again:

"This time, the regiment leader also said that after a while, your company will be equipped with 120 heavy mortars, so don't be useless by then."

120 heavy mortars?
Wang Chengzhu's eyeballs lit up.

He recalled the live ammunition test not long ago.

The 82 mortar is already powerful enough. The shells made by Boss Chen are full of power. The explosion power is comparable to that of a little devil's mountain cannon, but compared with that kind of 120 caliber heavy mortar, it is simply scum.

In comparison, it seems that there is only a big gap between the two offices made in the border region and Germany made.

"it is good."

Gritting his teeth, Wang Chengzhu made a loud noise.

He may not want more cannons, but he cannot refuse heavy cannons with thicker barrels and greater power.

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regiment.

Li Yunlong was still knocking on peanuts leisurely, looking at the map of Shanxi on the table, planning in his mind that after a while, he would go to the devils to practice his hands and earn a little money.

There has been no battle for three months, and Commander Li Datuan's hands are itchy.

Suddenly, the metal communicator on his waist rang.

Eyeballs lit up, Li Yunlong fastened his coat without any hesitation, and seeing that the monk beside him was not there, and that Lao Zhao had also gone to the brigade headquarters, he rushed out like the wind and rushed to the scheduled handover point with Chen Fan.

Half an hour later, Captain Li returned to the regiment headquarters with a lot of information contented.

This is the intelligence of this business.

After stacking the materials, Li Yunlong began to check the details of this business.

"Lieutenant General?"

At the first glance, Li Datuan had a strong interest.

Having been in business with brother Chen for so long, the only thing related to the lieutenant general was the killing of Miyano Michiichi, chief of staff of the North China Front Army, and he was very, very satisfied with the price of that time.

Two hundred big mules greatly increased the mobility of the independent regiment.

"Who is this Iwamatsu Kazuma?"

Li Datuan didn't know this new devil lieutenant general, but it didn't matter. The important thing was that this devil was dead.

The Emperor came and could not save him.

When he saw the final price tag, the smile on Li Datuan's face became more and more intense, and he couldn't help but nodded:

"Haha, yes, yes, the business is good this time, not only the price is sufficient, but also this special price medical first aid kit, which just meets the urgent needs of our army."

"No matter who this Iwamatsu Kazuma is, he is dead."

Li Datuan was murderous.

The situation in the headquarters hospital is much better than before, and the survival rate of the wounded has been greatly improved. However, judging from the overall statistics of the army, the death rate of the wounded is still very high.

The fundamental reason is that the front line lacks reasonable first aid treatment for the wounded. During the period from the front line to the headquarters hospital, many wounded who could have been cured failed to survive.

There are many problems, but the most important is the lack of first aid supplies.

There were not enough sterile gauze, cotton balls and hemostatic bandages to stop the bleeding and treat the wound urgently.The homemade gauze is of poor quality and lacks aseptic packaging. As for the leggings, it is easy to cause secondary infection.

Lacking painkillers, the wounded fighters couldn't survive and never woke up again.

As for first responders, with the large-scale training organized by the headquarters, after so many years, each regiment is equipped with many health workers who have mastered first aid knowledge on the battlefield.

As long as there are these first aid kits, how many soldiers should survive?
Thinking of this, Captain Li's murderous intent became stronger.

"Hey hey, this business is really good."

Finally, the corners of Li Yunlong's mouth curled up, and the murderous intent in his eyes almost condensed into substance.

At this time, Zhao Gang walked into the regiment headquarters.

"Lao Li, I have some news for you."

Before entering the door, Zhao Gang said to Li Yunlong in a mysterious tone.

'Um? '

Seeing this rare old Zhao, Li Yunlong was taken aback for a moment, and then asked curiously:

"what's up?"

It must be quite interesting to make Old Zhao show such an expression, and judging from this smile, it's not bad news, nor good news.

This made Li Yunlong very curious.

"I got the news from the headquarters that Yoshio Shinozuka of the First Army is going to be dismissed, and the little devil has appointed a new lieutenant general as the commander of the First Army," Zhao Gang said.

The little devil wanted to change his general, so naturally he couldn't hide it, and the headquarters got the information immediately.

"Shinozuka Yoshio is going to be dismissed?"

Li Yunlong was taken aback, and asked, "Why?"

A good lieutenant general, why was he dismissed?
"What?"

Zhao Gang glanced sideways at Li Yunlong, then stared at him without speaking.

"Could it be because of me?"

Li Yunlong thought for a while, and suddenly understood.

Yoshio Shinozuka is the commander of the Devil's First Army, and his independent regiment is within the sphere of influence of the First Army. Based on what he has done for so long, I am afraid that Yoshio Shinozuka will be scolded by the devil's high-level officials.

"Hey····"

I figured it out, Li Yunlong tsk tsk tsk, said with emotion: "I'm a bit reluctant, after all, I've been an old opponent for so long."

"just you?"

Zhao Gang's tone was disdainful:
"You are only a commander, and you have 4000 people under your command. After adding yourself, Yoshio Shinozuka has at least [-] troops in his hands. What qualifications do you have to be his opponent, and you are not ashamed."

"Hey hey..."

Li Yunlong gave a signature smile:
"One day, labor and capital will have an army of more than ten thousand, and they will be able to toughen a division of devils."

After saying a harsh word, Captain Li quickly changed the topic, otherwise Lao Zhao would have ridiculed him shamelessly: "Who is the new commander of the First Army? When will he take office?"

There are three fires for a new official to take office, and the new commander of the devil's first army will definitely launch a sweep quickly, so he must be prepared.

"The exact time is uncertain, but it should be within this month."

"The new commander of the First Army is Lieutenant General Iwamatsu Kazuma."

Zhao Gang said.

Although it is known that the commander of the First Army will be changed, the exact time of the change is still unclear.

"Iwamatsu Ichikuma?"

Li Yunlong's eyes widened instantly.

"Why are you so surprised?"

Seeing Li Yunlong's expression, Zhao Gang frowned: "This devil used to be from the south, and he never fought against us."

He thought Li Yunlong was having trouble with this devil.

"Hey hey..."

Leader Li returned to his unscrupulous expression before, and he smiled sullenly: "Since we are old rivals with Shinozuka Yoshio, then I naturally have to help him."

"What do you want?"

Zhao Gang didn't understand for a while.

"Tell me, if we help Yoshio Shinozuka kill Kazuma Iwamatsu, will he not be fired?"

Li Yunlong said suddenly.

'The lieutenant general is someone you can kill if you want to, right? '

He rolled his eyes, but Zhao Gang also followed this line of thinking and began to diverge his thinking:

"It's really possible. There are not many generals suitable for the little devil to be an army commander. If this devil dies, then Yoshio Shinozuka's position may be kept for a while."

"Then, let's kill this Iwamatsu Kazuma."

Li Yunlong clenched his fist suddenly and exhaled loudly.

"Ok?"

At this point, Zhao Gang keenly realized something was wrong: "Is there a new business?"

A devil lieutenant general, and a lieutenant general of the real power faction, there is no way a regiment leader can keep an eye on it, but seeing Li Yunlong's swearing expression, Zhao Gang immediately thought of Chen Fan.

Only by doing business with Boss Chen, can the independent group have the ability to plan for a lieutenant general of the Devil. Without the information provided by Boss Chen, with the strength of an independent group, it would be impossible to even think about it.

"Correct."

Li Yunlong smiled and took out the information of the new business: "

Our new business this time is to kill Yansong Yixiong before he arrives in Taiyuan. "

Zhao Gang didn't speak, took a look at the document, his eyes suddenly lit up:

"This time the price is good."

"There are a lot of weapons and ammunition, and as long as this old devil is killed, a new submachine gun can be provided."

Commissar Zhao likes the new submachine gun.

Strong firepower, higher accuracy than shelling guns, can be adjusted automatically and semi-automatically, the buttstock can be folded, suitable for carrying, and also resistant to damage, durable and easy to maintain.The only pity is that the quantity is a little less.

This time I can finally make up.

"This special price...provides medical kits."

Seeing the final price tag, Commissar Zhao's eyes almost popped out.

Any commander of a regiment-level unit can realize the importance of this medical kit to the unit.

Injured soldiers can receive timely treatment, and there will be no secondary pollution to aggravate their injuries. Moreover, with this thing, the morale of the troops can also be improved.

"This Yansong Yixiong must die."

With a slap on the table, Commissar Zhao's tone was firm.

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