Bright Sword: Hosting the independent regiment, all become special forces

Chapter 263 A single spark can start a prairie fire

Chapter 263 A single spark can start a prairie fire

"Hey, hey, I said Zhang Wei, who did you learn this from, the warehouse is important."

"I said, Lao Zhang, don't give me a sloppy eye, open it and let me see how many good things you have hidden!"

"No, that's not allowed! The warehouse is such an important place, it's like my wife wearing a red hijab, you can lift it if you want?"

Zhang Wei smiled: "When I have a chance, I'll give you the whole officer's knife, isn't that interesting?"

When Zhang Wanhe heard this, he gasped. The best knife in his hand was the official knife that Li Yunlong gave him, probably the Shaozuo's.

At present, there are seven or eight general swords in total, all of which are still in the hands of the chief. There are two in Yan'an, and one in the teacher's collection.

As for the others, even the brigade commander's best sword before was only the saber of the commander of the fourth mixed brigade.

Zhang Wei directly asked to give him the general officer's sword, this gift is not insignificant.

Seeing that Zhang Wanhe was hesitating, Zhang Wei immediately laughed and scolded: "You old Zhang, what's wrong? A general is thinking about selling his wife?"

"Damn, I was thinking about what golden branches and jade leaves are worth a general's knife. It's agreed, you have to keep it for me!"

Zhang Wanhe has no other hobbies. Having never had the chance to go to the battlefield, he has always been very interested in collecting devil's objects.

In the words of Li Yunlong, why do you Lao Zhang collect this stuff?Do you expect him to have cubs?
It's better to change your wife, or you will be old, and no one will listen to bragging.

Zhang Wanhe signaled the soldiers on guard to open the gate of the warehouse.

Then when the sun was about to set, Zhang Wei saw nearly half of the weapons in the warehouse, and estimated that there were at least 100 boxes of grenades.

The warehouse is a small yard, and the scenery is changed every step of the way. There is a whole new military uniform and bedding in the warehouse. Looking down, my good guy, there are actually six 82MM mortars.

Zhang Wei was shocked: "I said, Lao Zhang, you're a fucking hamster, right? Why are you hiding so many things? He's not a gold ingot!"

"I've changed my mind, I want to take these 82MM mortars with me too!"

Zhang Wanhe smiled, nodded and said: "You can take it away, but we don't have any shells now, so we have to reinstall the mountain guns and large-caliber guns first. The 60MM mortar shells are still in production, but the 82MM ones, you have to buy them yourself." Think of ways to?"

"What's wrong? You, Zhang, still treat him differently?"

Zhang Wanhe smiled: "If you have no choice, I will show you the way. The Jinsui Army likes to use 82MM mortars. Don't blame me for not reminding you!"

Zhang Wei understood and nodded.

Obviously Zhang Wanhe is very clear about the twists and turns.

Zhang Wei shouted at the top of his voice, "Duan Peng! Duan Peng! Zhang Doubing, get me here!"

Zhang Wei's voice is so loud that almost half of the factory area can hear it.

The two who had just finished unloading the car quickly assembled their troops after hearing Zhang Wei's voice, and rushed towards the warehouse.

Zhang Wei smiled: "Then, Lao Zhang, shall we just move?"

"It's easy to say, there are Green Hornets semi-automatic rifles over there, 150 pieces, you carry 50 boxes, keep [-] boxes for me, and I will distribute them to other regiments. For newcomers, you still have to stay on the front line when doing things."

"There are hand grenades over there. There are [-] boxes of authentic ones. Twenty boxes will be delivered from the border area."

"Victory submachine gun, 50 boxes over there, bullets in the corner, 150 boxes."

Zhang Wei nodded after listening: "There are still [-] rounds of rifle ammunition!"

Zhang Wanhe sighed: "You boy, you really still remember. There are about [-] reloads in the [-] rounds. Let's make do with it."

"Stingy, when old Xing was also the factory manager, I took away 20 rounds at a time."

Zhang Wanhe pointed to Zhang Wei: "Can it be the same? Our arsenal can be regarded as a difficult time now, and the ammunition of their guard regiment usually doesn't have much in it."

Zhang Wei smiled, and patted Long Wenwen's shoulder: "This is a good player, Lao Zhang. With him around, you can rest assured at your arsenal! By the way, don't forget to give me a note, I have to ship the clothes back!"

"Yes!"

After Zhang Wei finished speaking, he looked up, rubbed his hands together and said: "Old Zhang, it seems that I will definitely stay with you today. You don't need to arrange the accommodation. It's okay to arrange a dinner, right?"

Zhang Wanhe smiled: "Success, Section Chief Xie, go say hello!"

"understood!"

After dinner that night, Zhang Wei stayed with the soldiers, after a simple rest.

Early the next morning, I bid farewell to my old acquaintances in the arsenal and left here.

This time, when I went there, most of the cars were empty, and when I came back, they were all fully loaded.

Three hundred green bee semi-automatic rifles, 50 caliber bullets, two hundred victory submachine guns, 82 rounds of steel-cased ammunition, [-] boxes of grenades, one thousand sets of new military uniforms and bedding, plus five [-]MM mortars.

This time, the harvest was comparable to capturing a full Japanese infantry brigade.

Duan Peng has been amazed since last night: "Commander, you are really good at getting so much equipment."

Bean Cake on the side said helplessly: "Brother Duan Peng, you have said it more than ten times, my ears are callused!"

Duan Peng frowned and said, "You know what!"

Zhang Wei smiled: "Don't worry, when you go back, arrange thirty green bees semi-automatically for the guards, and use the ten-stroke victory style to re-establish the reconnaissance company based on the reconnaissance company."

"Choose a random company from the Special Regiment and serve as a guard company for me."

Duan Peng laughed when he heard it: "Then I thank the leader!"

Zhang Weineng didn't know what Duan Peng was thinking?

If you give him an expansion without equipment, he will be unhappy instead. The Eighth Route Army has no shortage of soldiers, but it will always be weapons and equipment.

He has seen this semi-automatic rifle before. It has strong firepower, long range and great power.

Basically, there is not much recoil, and it is an excellent weapon for devils.

There was almost no rest along the way, and I returned to the station the next afternoon.

The recruits who were organizing the training stopped and stood on both sides of the road looking at the long convoy.

Zhuang Yan, who was leading the training in front, looked puzzled, how did he control the speed, and there was no one behind him?

Looking back, this group of recruits went to watch the fun in a daze, Zhuang Yan then shouted: "What are you looking at, you can only use his mother's Hanyang to build it, and I will continue to run, and the last ten will practice an extra two kilometers .”

"Yes!"

When the recruits heard Zhuang Yan's roar, they turned their heads reluctantly and continued to run forward.

There were also countless emotions among the team: "Mother, what are these things? I saw mortars behind them!"

"That's right! It's not the 60mm mortar that I showed us before, the barrel looks much thicker!"

"Yeah, it's probably 81mm or 82mm mortars. Our regiment leader is really good. After going out for a trip, he brought back so many things!"

"Of course, our army can be said to be the most capable army under the command of the Eighth Route Army!"

After Xing Zhiguo received the news, he cheerfully led the crowd out to greet him, followed by Zhang Dabiao, Shi Dafan, Chengcai, Geng Jihui, Leng Feng, Wang Chengzhu, Ma Chengfeng, and Tuanzhang Ma.

Seeing so much equipment brought back, this is the first time Captain Ma has seen so many good things. He couldn't help asking his son, "Has your army always been like this?"

Ma Chengfeng nodded: "Yes, before in Northwest Shanxi, the equipment was much better than now!"

"Better than now? Damn!"

Commander Ma couldn't help being amazed, now the army basically has organic weapons and ammunition, and the ammunition is all captured, so there is not much shortage for the time being.

Some weapons such as old sleeves have long been given to the militiamen, and even the local county brigade has at least one made in Hanyang.

All the official rifles and so on were thrown to the heavy soldiers, these troops who basically don't know how to participate in combat.

Xing Zhiguo greeted him with a smile: "Head, the logistics department is bleeding a lot this time!"

Zhang Wei jumped out of the mule cart: "I emptied half of the warehouse. Today is different from the past. There is a shortage of raw materials here. These are the lists. You can see for yourself!"

After Xing Zhiguo took it, he sighed: "Mother, there are so many things missing now! No wonder!"

Cheng Cai was the first to ask: "Leader, what good things are there? There are so many boxes!"

Zhang Wei smiled: "Langya and Heihu, each of you has 50 Qingfeng semi-automatic rifles, 50 victory submachine guns, and [-] rounds of bullets for each of you!"

"Yes!"

Because the green bee semi-automatic rifle uses Mauser rifle bullets, which are common to the official rifles.

Therefore, it is impossible for Zhang Wei to give them all [-] rounds of ammunition. Of course, the soldiers of the Special Forces will not distribute reloading ammunition.

Otherwise, it would be a waste of their fighting power.

"For the mortar company, there are five 82-door mortars behind the pillars, you can unload them yourself, you have to do the shells yourself!"

"Yes!"

Wang Chengzhu ran back in a hurry, but dozens of carts of supplies were still 300 meters away.

Wang Chengzhu passed the mortar barrel as if he was stroking his lover.

"Special regiment, equipped with 300 sets of new military uniform bedding, 100 green bee semi-automatic rifles, 30 victory submachine guns, 5 rounds of ammunition, and 20K rounds, [-] boxes of wooden handle grenades"

"Special Third Regiment, equipped with 500 sets of new military uniform bedding, 100 green bee semi-automatic rifles, 20 victory submachine guns, 1 rounds of ammunition, 5K rounds, 20 boxes made in the border area, and 10 boxes of wooden handle grenades."

Xing Zhiguo waited for a long time after listening, then raised his head and asked, "No more? Where is Iron Fist? No?"

"no!"

"Is the division over?"

Zhang Wei nodded, and Xing Zhiguo couldn't help but said: "Mother, these things are placed in the previous arsenal, and under full production, it only takes half a month at most to produce them all."

"I didn't expect that after arriving in the southeast of Shanxi, all the reserves are only so little."

"There are still [-] sets of new military uniforms, which will be handed over to the soldiers of the cavalry regiment. Now the situation is quite special. I will think about a way to use your weapons, and put on the new military uniforms first!"

"Yes!"

The soldiers smiled and removed the supplies from the mules and wagons, and Zhang Wei also saw the head of the horse and the evil man Chengfeng.

After Zhang Wei returned the salute in a decent manner, he exchanged some pleasantries, encouraged the two heads of the horse team, and then went back to rest.

Just after washing his feet and getting ready for bed, Xing Zhiguo's voice came from outside.

"Captain, are you asleep?"

"No, come in!"

Zhang Wei sat down cross-legged, and Xing Zhiguo smiled: "I have something to report here, so I'll waste your time."

Zhang Wei called Xing Zhiguo to sit aside, and then asked, "What's the matter?"

"The smuggling route between Commander Liu and the Japanese army has not yet been detected, but according to the information obtained by Comrade Yan Shuangying, the Jinsui Army can't produce so many peace talks now."

"It also means that there is a high possibility of fighting between them again."

Zhang Wei nodded: "If this is the case, then we have a chance to intervene directly and take down Luliang."

Xing Zhiguo was very speechless about Zhang Wei's leaping thinking. Originally, what they discussed was the idea of ​​the Jinsui Army Transport Team.

If you want to get some benefits from it, you can even come up with something that cannot be verified.

You can even snatch it directly from the hands of the devils, but you have to backstab the Jinsui Army and take Luliang City.

This is a bit big, maybe the Jinsui Army will jump over the wall in a hurry.

No, in other words, they may be very anxious, and maybe the Jinsui Army and Zhang Wei's troops will directly clash.

"This? This way we risk too much! And judging from the current situation, the Ninth Mixed Brigade really wants to completely eat the Luliang defenders, and their appetite is not so great."

Zhang Wei smiled: "The combat effectiveness of the Jinsui army is obvious to all. It took less than a day for the attack to make peace with him. If Commander Liu persists for another two days, I'm afraid the devils will not be able to bear the casualties and retreat on their own."

"Old Xing, look at the map for yourself. Although the Ninth Mixed Brigade has been strengthened into what kind of Laoshizi Fagui detachment, the lack of troops has not increased much."

"But look at his occupied area. Compared with before, it has more than doubled in size. Don't say that we caused him a little trouble. Even if it was the Jinsui Army itself, it took a moment of brains and ordered Chu Yunfei's troops to attack him. Devils attack..."

"Then they will lose sight of the other, not to mention that Brigadier Chu has always hated the devils very much. If there is this opportunity, then he will naturally not choose to give up."

Zhang Wei nodded: "I think from the understanding of the senior, he will definitely not give up this opportunity. I guess he has probably already thought about it now."

"In this case, let's wait and see the situation in the country, and we will not act rashly until the dust settles."

Zhang Wei smiled: "If they can't fight, maybe they can add fuel to the fire, but how to say, this ninth mixed brigade, I am determined, the Japanese emperor will not be able to stop it, I said it!"

Xing Zhiguo frowned: "You, you, it's not honest in the southeast of Shanxi. It's only been less than two months, and the troops have just breathed. If the devils provoke you, I'm afraid we won't have good results. eat!"

"What are you afraid of? When soldiers come, they will block water and cover them with earth. I am so concerned about the quality of soldiers that I have expanded the army to a small size of 3000 people, let alone other people!"

"Wild fires are endless, and spring breeze blows and regenerates. This is our Eighth Route Army unit! A single spark can start a prairie fire!"

(End of this chapter)

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