Rise from the sword
Chapter 458 This abnormal consumption!
Chapter 458 This Abnormal Consumption! (compared to water)
September begins.
A port near the mouth of the Huangpu River.
After the fall of Songhu, it became a naval port of the Devils Navy. Devils warships were stationed all year round. Although they were all small warships, destroyers, patrol boats, gunboats, etc., the largest displacement was no more than [-] tons, and the smallest was only a few hundred tons. , but there are quite a few of them, up to twenty or so at most.
The existence of these devil warships made the nearby fishermen afraid to go to sea, and even the merchant ships almost disappeared, only the devil's ships dared to sail.
But with the outbreak of the Pacific War, the number of warships here is decreasing day by day, and now there are only two warships stationed here, and even merchant ships are gone. The originally huge port looks lonely.
On this day, after a month of preparation and trekking, Wang Gensheng arrived here with a special team.
The accompanying 20 people, who came out day and night, and with the help of underground parties all over the place, arrived near the port quietly without attracting anyone's attention.
"Captain, the devil's two warships are still there..."
The soldiers of the special team in charge of the forward investigation reported.
"Let the soldiers rest."
Wang Gensheng looked up at the sun above his head, it was noon, and he ordered:
"We'll do it tonight."
"Yes."
Following Wang Gensheng's order, a special team of more than 20 people and twelve large mules and horses lurked in a wasteland.
A senior underground party member who came together looked at the group of people in front of him and the captain's confident expression, and couldn't help reminding:
"Captain Wang."
"This devil's warship is not easy to bomb. When this little devil came to the port, the government sent people to bomb it. He even secretly drove a boat to lay mines nearby. At first, the devil suffered a bit. One warship was injured. Another ship was seriously injured and scrapped, and after suffering a few losses, the devils stepped up their vigilance, installed lightning protection nets near the port, and searched the water very carefully every time they went out."
The speaking person is about 40 years old and wears a somewhat worn hat.
"Hey hey..."
Wang Gensheng smiled confidently:
"Comrade Wen, you can rest assured about this, we have been caught this time."
The man named Comrade Wen was stunned, looked at Wang Gensheng, who was still full of confidence, and the strange equipment and explosives on the twelve mules, and nodded slowly:
"If there is anything useful, just tell me, and we will fully cooperate with you."
Before being asked by his superiors to cooperate with the mission, he didn't know what this group of people were here for, and even the superiors didn't know. He just said that there were dozens of people with light weapons for a secret mission.
It is different from the reality in front of you.
Comrade Wen understands this very well and is prepared in his heart.
Although the number of devils is getting smaller and smaller, the underground struggle in Songhu is still very fierce. From time to time, traitors join the devils, and it is not known whether there are ghost spies lurking in the team. It is normal to deliberately release false news.
But what he didn't expect was that this group of people came to blow up the Devil's warship.
Although they think about bombing the devil warships every day, day and night, especially those fishermen, they can't wait to fight the devil warships, but they can only think about it. They don't even have guns and bombs. There is nothing a warship can do.
Moreover, he is full of confidence in his actions.
Comrade Wen nodded slowly looking at the flower organs in these people's hands and the machine guns of unknown models mounted on the big mule.
Maybe, this group of comrades can really cause damage to the Devil's warship. If it can cause damage to the warship, it will be a great thing if they can't go to sea for a few days, or can't go to sea for a few weeks.
"Row."
Wang Gensheng nodded.
Seeing that Comrade Wen was about to leave, Wang Gensheng saw that the person in charge of the area had only a handful of devil's bastard boxes around his waist.
Wang Gensheng was going to give this Comrade Wen some weapons. After a few days of contact,
"Comrade Wen, wait a moment."
"Anyone need help?"
Comrade Wen immediately expressed joy, thinking that he could make a little contribution to bombing the devil's warship.
"How many of you are there?"
Wang Gensheng asked:
"There are seven reliable people, including me, I can guarantee these people."
Comrade Wen quickly answered.
"Shunzi, go and get seven twenty-gun rifles, and give them to Comrade Wen. Get more bullets, and get two boxes."
Wang Gensheng said to a soldier behind him.
The special teams are equipped with submachine guns, but they also carry a spare pistol with them, and after the number of guns in the regiment increases, each person will bring two spare pistols, or even more, with more bullets every time they go out.
Mainly to support nearby guerrillas and underground party comrades along the way.
These comrades fought the devils with real knives and guns behind enemy lines, but it was difficult to get good weapons.
"Ah, this..."
Comrade Wen swallowed his saliva when he saw the seven excellent shell guns and two boxes of bullets sent by a team member.
would love to but...
"It's better for you to use it yourself. This gun won't do much for us."
Comrade Wen waved his hand with difficulty.
"We have plenty of weapons."
Wang Gensheng shook his clothes, revealing a pistol pinned to his waist and a whole row of bullets.
"So many bullets..."
Looking at the bullets and guns in Wang Gensheng's waist, Comrade Wen swallowed his saliva, nodded and accepted the seven shell guns and bullets. Then he seemed to remember something, and suddenly said:
"Are you from the independent regiment?"
According to some information passed down from the superiors, there was an independent regiment in the northwestern base of Shanxi, well-equipped and well-armed.
There is also Zhao Gang, the political commissar of the Independence Regiment, who has a strong development ability. He has built a machinery factory and an arsenal from scratch, developed technology, manufactured guns and cannons by himself, and even established a construction brigade to rescue nearly a million victims.
"Correct."
Wang Gensheng nodded in satisfaction:
"We are an independent group."
"Independent group..."
Comrade Wen's eyes lit up.
If it was an independent regiment, that legendary independent regiment might actually be able to blow up the devil's warship.
"correct."
Before leaving, Comrade Wen suddenly said:
"We have dozens of college students here, some are from Nanyang, and some are from Peking University. They plan to go to the base of the Independence Regiment and go to the machinery factory to serve the country. Can you..."
"These guys are reliable."
"Dozens of college students?"
"Okay, then I will arrange someone to take them there."
Wang Gensheng's eyes lit up.
The political commissar murmured every day that there was a lack of talents and intellectuals in the regiment. Naturally, he couldn't let go of college students.
After Comrade Wen left, Wang Gensheng began to recruit several technical team members to assemble and inspect the equipment.
Waterproof magnetic bomb, timed fuze.
This time, the equipment of the special team was made by Zhaojiayu Machinery Factory. Of course, the master was responsible for the technology, and some materials were provided by Boss Chen, but it was also the first step.
"Six hours left."
After checking the equipment, Wang Gensheng looked at his watch and ordered the team to rest.
·····
at the same time.
This is the Taihang Mountain Arsenal.
Zhang Wanhe has been very busy recently.
After the machinery factory was set up on the side of the independent group, which was able to produce important precision parts, he set up five production lines because of sufficient workers.
Bayi-type rifle production line, Czech-style modified machine gun production line, second-generation frontier production line, bullet production line, grenadier and grenade grenade production line.These five production lines have been improved by the technicians of the independent group, not only the quantity has been improved, but the quality has also been greatly improved.
Recently, after feedback from the frontline troops, he has adjusted his priorities.
Do your best to expand the production of bullets and Czech machine guns, and maximize production while ensuring quality.
Due to the large expansion of the army, although the overall strength of the army has increased, the strength of a single army cannot be guaranteed. The head of the front line responded that the veterans should be equipped with sufficient machine guns to ensure combat effectiveness.
Of course, there are also a large number of grenades, which are also an important factor in ensuring the combat effectiveness of the troops.
Fortunately, the production of grenades does not conflict with guns, and the resources consumed by the two do not overlap. The independent regiment has enough explosives. As long as others have enough, the die-casting pig iron produced by the local blast furnace is enough, and [-] pieces per day are not a problem.
"Minister Zhang."
At this moment a soldier ran in:
"The transport team of the Independent Regiment is here. This time they transported bullet casings, a lot of bullet casings."
The soldier's tone was full of surprise.
Recently, there have been a lot of transport teams from the Independent Regiment, some transporting explosives, some machine gun parts, some transporting mechanical equipment, and of course, some transporting ammunition casings, but this is the first time I have seen such a large number.
It's too much.
"How many?"
Zhang Wanhe asked casually.
He knew that the independent regiment was fighting devils recently, and it was a large-scale fierce battle, which had lasted for more than two months. During this period, a huge amount of bullets must have been consumed, so the collected shell casings would not be small.
"This time it's 500 million rounds."
The soldier replied.
"500 million rounds."
Zhang Wanhe bared his teeth.
Although the headquarters is now richer, I do not know how many times richer than before, but 300 million rounds is the total amount of his inventory.However, this number did not exceed his expectations.
With 500 million rounds of ammunition, the total weight is only 150 tons, which is not too much for Li Yunlong.It's just a ghost plane.
But this bastard has consumed 500 million rounds of ammunition in two months, which is more extravagant than devils.
Contrary to Zhang Wanhe's expectations, the soldier continued:
"There are another 1000 million rounds of shell casings. Captain Li said that we should transport them ourselves, and his transport team is too busy."
"What, there are still 1000 million rounds of shell casings?"
This sentence almost made Zhang Wanhe bite his tongue.
Seeing the soldier nodding his head, Zhang Wanhe asked in disbelief:
"Is it 1000 million rounds total, or is there still 1000 million left?"
"Ten million rounds left."
The tone of the soldier who reported was affirmative.
"My mother..."
Zhang Wanhe's jaw almost dropped.
It's only been two fucking months.
Li Yunlong used 500 million rounds of bullets, what did he do?
Damn it, if Li Yunlong is fired, it is estimated that the bullets fired by their entire [-]th Division during the war of resistance for so long will be similar to this number.
But Zhang Wanhe thought about it, and found that all the bullets added up were only 450 tons.With the matter of the three planes, the surprise in my heart disappeared a lot.
"Hey, there is a long way to go..."
He sighed.
Minister Zhang felt the gap.
It is said that a regiment-level battle among European and American powers consumes four to five hundred tons, including shells and bullets.
"strangeness··"
Then Zhang Wanhe fell into deep thought.
Although the independent regiment has a large ammunition reserve, this amount is not a lot for the independent regiment.Moreover, the time spent by the two Ye is just a fierce battle, so the amount of consumption is obviously not right.
Unless, it was Li Yunlong's intention.
"correct."
The reporting soldier continued:
"There are also 75 copper cartridges for [-] shells, and we have to transport them ourselves."
"Twenty thousand rounds of 75 shell cartridges..."
Zhang Wanhe had no experience this time, but instead blinked and smiled.
After arranging the transport team, he called the person in charge of the warehouse:
"Hurry up and expand the warehouse. The bigger the better, at least five times the current size. If there is not enough manpower, go to the teacher and the boss for it."
"Five times? Yes."
The person in charge of the warehouse was puzzled, but still nodded.
·····
Zhao Jiayu.
Tank training ground.
Under the night, Zhao Gang came here after a busy day to take a look.
Before he entered the training ground, he heard the buzzing sound of tank engines. The sound was very mixed. It would take at least a dozen engines to make such a sound. At the same time, he also smelled the exhaust of the engines.
"political commissar."
At the entrance, the guard saluted Zhao Gang after checking.
Zhao Gang returned the salute, and then walked into the training ground.
As soon as he entered, he saw thirteen No. [-] tanks with anti-collision lights on walking along the route in the training ground. One by one, the tanks passed through the trenches, gentle slopes, and steep slopes, and then entered the preset combat position.
These tanks cannot be said to be smooth and free during driving, but there is not much jerky, and there are no situations of overturning or track exits, which is completely unlike a novice who has only been in contact with tanks for a month.
"It seems that the actual combat training effect is really good."
Nodding in satisfaction, Political Commissar Zhao continued to walk towards the tank repair station.
In order to cope with the crazy training of tank troops, the regiment has built three tank repair stations, more than 1000 logistics personnel, and a master stationed there, and another master is on call at any time.
Walking along the way, at the door of the cave-style repair shop, you can see the damaged tracks piled up all around, and you can even see engines and gearboxes piled up directly at the door waiting for repairs.
In each of the three repairs, a group of people gathered in front of a tank, changing the engine or gearbox with the help of lights.
"It just consumes too much equipment."
"It's more expensive than actual combat."
Looking at these damaged parts and engines, Political Commissar Zhao gritted his teeth.
Halo, there was a little accident, people were outside, this chapter was coded by mobile phone.
As soon as the water is released, it will be full attendance. .
I continue to code, the next chapter will be before noon tomorrow.
(End of this chapter)
September begins.
A port near the mouth of the Huangpu River.
After the fall of Songhu, it became a naval port of the Devils Navy. Devils warships were stationed all year round. Although they were all small warships, destroyers, patrol boats, gunboats, etc., the largest displacement was no more than [-] tons, and the smallest was only a few hundred tons. , but there are quite a few of them, up to twenty or so at most.
The existence of these devil warships made the nearby fishermen afraid to go to sea, and even the merchant ships almost disappeared, only the devil's ships dared to sail.
But with the outbreak of the Pacific War, the number of warships here is decreasing day by day, and now there are only two warships stationed here, and even merchant ships are gone. The originally huge port looks lonely.
On this day, after a month of preparation and trekking, Wang Gensheng arrived here with a special team.
The accompanying 20 people, who came out day and night, and with the help of underground parties all over the place, arrived near the port quietly without attracting anyone's attention.
"Captain, the devil's two warships are still there..."
The soldiers of the special team in charge of the forward investigation reported.
"Let the soldiers rest."
Wang Gensheng looked up at the sun above his head, it was noon, and he ordered:
"We'll do it tonight."
"Yes."
Following Wang Gensheng's order, a special team of more than 20 people and twelve large mules and horses lurked in a wasteland.
A senior underground party member who came together looked at the group of people in front of him and the captain's confident expression, and couldn't help reminding:
"Captain Wang."
"This devil's warship is not easy to bomb. When this little devil came to the port, the government sent people to bomb it. He even secretly drove a boat to lay mines nearby. At first, the devil suffered a bit. One warship was injured. Another ship was seriously injured and scrapped, and after suffering a few losses, the devils stepped up their vigilance, installed lightning protection nets near the port, and searched the water very carefully every time they went out."
The speaking person is about 40 years old and wears a somewhat worn hat.
"Hey hey..."
Wang Gensheng smiled confidently:
"Comrade Wen, you can rest assured about this, we have been caught this time."
The man named Comrade Wen was stunned, looked at Wang Gensheng, who was still full of confidence, and the strange equipment and explosives on the twelve mules, and nodded slowly:
"If there is anything useful, just tell me, and we will fully cooperate with you."
Before being asked by his superiors to cooperate with the mission, he didn't know what this group of people were here for, and even the superiors didn't know. He just said that there were dozens of people with light weapons for a secret mission.
It is different from the reality in front of you.
Comrade Wen understands this very well and is prepared in his heart.
Although the number of devils is getting smaller and smaller, the underground struggle in Songhu is still very fierce. From time to time, traitors join the devils, and it is not known whether there are ghost spies lurking in the team. It is normal to deliberately release false news.
But what he didn't expect was that this group of people came to blow up the Devil's warship.
Although they think about bombing the devil warships every day, day and night, especially those fishermen, they can't wait to fight the devil warships, but they can only think about it. They don't even have guns and bombs. There is nothing a warship can do.
Moreover, he is full of confidence in his actions.
Comrade Wen nodded slowly looking at the flower organs in these people's hands and the machine guns of unknown models mounted on the big mule.
Maybe, this group of comrades can really cause damage to the Devil's warship. If it can cause damage to the warship, it will be a great thing if they can't go to sea for a few days, or can't go to sea for a few weeks.
"Row."
Wang Gensheng nodded.
Seeing that Comrade Wen was about to leave, Wang Gensheng saw that the person in charge of the area had only a handful of devil's bastard boxes around his waist.
Wang Gensheng was going to give this Comrade Wen some weapons. After a few days of contact,
"Comrade Wen, wait a moment."
"Anyone need help?"
Comrade Wen immediately expressed joy, thinking that he could make a little contribution to bombing the devil's warship.
"How many of you are there?"
Wang Gensheng asked:
"There are seven reliable people, including me, I can guarantee these people."
Comrade Wen quickly answered.
"Shunzi, go and get seven twenty-gun rifles, and give them to Comrade Wen. Get more bullets, and get two boxes."
Wang Gensheng said to a soldier behind him.
The special teams are equipped with submachine guns, but they also carry a spare pistol with them, and after the number of guns in the regiment increases, each person will bring two spare pistols, or even more, with more bullets every time they go out.
Mainly to support nearby guerrillas and underground party comrades along the way.
These comrades fought the devils with real knives and guns behind enemy lines, but it was difficult to get good weapons.
"Ah, this..."
Comrade Wen swallowed his saliva when he saw the seven excellent shell guns and two boxes of bullets sent by a team member.
would love to but...
"It's better for you to use it yourself. This gun won't do much for us."
Comrade Wen waved his hand with difficulty.
"We have plenty of weapons."
Wang Gensheng shook his clothes, revealing a pistol pinned to his waist and a whole row of bullets.
"So many bullets..."
Looking at the bullets and guns in Wang Gensheng's waist, Comrade Wen swallowed his saliva, nodded and accepted the seven shell guns and bullets. Then he seemed to remember something, and suddenly said:
"Are you from the independent regiment?"
According to some information passed down from the superiors, there was an independent regiment in the northwestern base of Shanxi, well-equipped and well-armed.
There is also Zhao Gang, the political commissar of the Independence Regiment, who has a strong development ability. He has built a machinery factory and an arsenal from scratch, developed technology, manufactured guns and cannons by himself, and even established a construction brigade to rescue nearly a million victims.
"Correct."
Wang Gensheng nodded in satisfaction:
"We are an independent group."
"Independent group..."
Comrade Wen's eyes lit up.
If it was an independent regiment, that legendary independent regiment might actually be able to blow up the devil's warship.
"correct."
Before leaving, Comrade Wen suddenly said:
"We have dozens of college students here, some are from Nanyang, and some are from Peking University. They plan to go to the base of the Independence Regiment and go to the machinery factory to serve the country. Can you..."
"These guys are reliable."
"Dozens of college students?"
"Okay, then I will arrange someone to take them there."
Wang Gensheng's eyes lit up.
The political commissar murmured every day that there was a lack of talents and intellectuals in the regiment. Naturally, he couldn't let go of college students.
After Comrade Wen left, Wang Gensheng began to recruit several technical team members to assemble and inspect the equipment.
Waterproof magnetic bomb, timed fuze.
This time, the equipment of the special team was made by Zhaojiayu Machinery Factory. Of course, the master was responsible for the technology, and some materials were provided by Boss Chen, but it was also the first step.
"Six hours left."
After checking the equipment, Wang Gensheng looked at his watch and ordered the team to rest.
·····
at the same time.
This is the Taihang Mountain Arsenal.
Zhang Wanhe has been very busy recently.
After the machinery factory was set up on the side of the independent group, which was able to produce important precision parts, he set up five production lines because of sufficient workers.
Bayi-type rifle production line, Czech-style modified machine gun production line, second-generation frontier production line, bullet production line, grenadier and grenade grenade production line.These five production lines have been improved by the technicians of the independent group, not only the quantity has been improved, but the quality has also been greatly improved.
Recently, after feedback from the frontline troops, he has adjusted his priorities.
Do your best to expand the production of bullets and Czech machine guns, and maximize production while ensuring quality.
Due to the large expansion of the army, although the overall strength of the army has increased, the strength of a single army cannot be guaranteed. The head of the front line responded that the veterans should be equipped with sufficient machine guns to ensure combat effectiveness.
Of course, there are also a large number of grenades, which are also an important factor in ensuring the combat effectiveness of the troops.
Fortunately, the production of grenades does not conflict with guns, and the resources consumed by the two do not overlap. The independent regiment has enough explosives. As long as others have enough, the die-casting pig iron produced by the local blast furnace is enough, and [-] pieces per day are not a problem.
"Minister Zhang."
At this moment a soldier ran in:
"The transport team of the Independent Regiment is here. This time they transported bullet casings, a lot of bullet casings."
The soldier's tone was full of surprise.
Recently, there have been a lot of transport teams from the Independent Regiment, some transporting explosives, some machine gun parts, some transporting mechanical equipment, and of course, some transporting ammunition casings, but this is the first time I have seen such a large number.
It's too much.
"How many?"
Zhang Wanhe asked casually.
He knew that the independent regiment was fighting devils recently, and it was a large-scale fierce battle, which had lasted for more than two months. During this period, a huge amount of bullets must have been consumed, so the collected shell casings would not be small.
"This time it's 500 million rounds."
The soldier replied.
"500 million rounds."
Zhang Wanhe bared his teeth.
Although the headquarters is now richer, I do not know how many times richer than before, but 300 million rounds is the total amount of his inventory.However, this number did not exceed his expectations.
With 500 million rounds of ammunition, the total weight is only 150 tons, which is not too much for Li Yunlong.It's just a ghost plane.
But this bastard has consumed 500 million rounds of ammunition in two months, which is more extravagant than devils.
Contrary to Zhang Wanhe's expectations, the soldier continued:
"There are another 1000 million rounds of shell casings. Captain Li said that we should transport them ourselves, and his transport team is too busy."
"What, there are still 1000 million rounds of shell casings?"
This sentence almost made Zhang Wanhe bite his tongue.
Seeing the soldier nodding his head, Zhang Wanhe asked in disbelief:
"Is it 1000 million rounds total, or is there still 1000 million left?"
"Ten million rounds left."
The tone of the soldier who reported was affirmative.
"My mother..."
Zhang Wanhe's jaw almost dropped.
It's only been two fucking months.
Li Yunlong used 500 million rounds of bullets, what did he do?
Damn it, if Li Yunlong is fired, it is estimated that the bullets fired by their entire [-]th Division during the war of resistance for so long will be similar to this number.
But Zhang Wanhe thought about it, and found that all the bullets added up were only 450 tons.With the matter of the three planes, the surprise in my heart disappeared a lot.
"Hey, there is a long way to go..."
He sighed.
Minister Zhang felt the gap.
It is said that a regiment-level battle among European and American powers consumes four to five hundred tons, including shells and bullets.
"strangeness··"
Then Zhang Wanhe fell into deep thought.
Although the independent regiment has a large ammunition reserve, this amount is not a lot for the independent regiment.Moreover, the time spent by the two Ye is just a fierce battle, so the amount of consumption is obviously not right.
Unless, it was Li Yunlong's intention.
"correct."
The reporting soldier continued:
"There are also 75 copper cartridges for [-] shells, and we have to transport them ourselves."
"Twenty thousand rounds of 75 shell cartridges..."
Zhang Wanhe had no experience this time, but instead blinked and smiled.
After arranging the transport team, he called the person in charge of the warehouse:
"Hurry up and expand the warehouse. The bigger the better, at least five times the current size. If there is not enough manpower, go to the teacher and the boss for it."
"Five times? Yes."
The person in charge of the warehouse was puzzled, but still nodded.
·····
Zhao Jiayu.
Tank training ground.
Under the night, Zhao Gang came here after a busy day to take a look.
Before he entered the training ground, he heard the buzzing sound of tank engines. The sound was very mixed. It would take at least a dozen engines to make such a sound. At the same time, he also smelled the exhaust of the engines.
"political commissar."
At the entrance, the guard saluted Zhao Gang after checking.
Zhao Gang returned the salute, and then walked into the training ground.
As soon as he entered, he saw thirteen No. [-] tanks with anti-collision lights on walking along the route in the training ground. One by one, the tanks passed through the trenches, gentle slopes, and steep slopes, and then entered the preset combat position.
These tanks cannot be said to be smooth and free during driving, but there is not much jerky, and there are no situations of overturning or track exits, which is completely unlike a novice who has only been in contact with tanks for a month.
"It seems that the actual combat training effect is really good."
Nodding in satisfaction, Political Commissar Zhao continued to walk towards the tank repair station.
In order to cope with the crazy training of tank troops, the regiment has built three tank repair stations, more than 1000 logistics personnel, and a master stationed there, and another master is on call at any time.
Walking along the way, at the door of the cave-style repair shop, you can see the damaged tracks piled up all around, and you can even see engines and gearboxes piled up directly at the door waiting for repairs.
In each of the three repairs, a group of people gathered in front of a tank, changing the engine or gearbox with the help of lights.
"It just consumes too much equipment."
"It's more expensive than actual combat."
Looking at these damaged parts and engines, Political Commissar Zhao gritted his teeth.
Halo, there was a little accident, people were outside, this chapter was coded by mobile phone.
As soon as the water is released, it will be full attendance. .
I continue to code, the next chapter will be before noon tomorrow.
(End of this chapter)
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