Bright sword, I have a red police base car

"Lao Bai, after your equipment department has provided so many rifles to the Eighth Route Army, will our militia still have enough equipment?"

Zhou Jingren, director of the Red Alert Force's Logistics Support Department, looked at the massive amount of weapons and equipment shipped out of the warehouse, and then asked Bai Shulei, director of the Equipment Department.

"Don't worry, our current industrial capacity is absolutely sufficient. After the capacity was increased, the militia began to fully replace their equipment with the Type 81 family of rifles. Except for a few troops that are currently carrying out production tasks and are still equipped with Type 56 and a half and Type 63, all our troops will start to replace their equipment."

"As long as they are enough, I won't worry about the newly recruited troops having no weapons!"

In fact, when the Red Alert troops were changing their equipment, they also seized a considerable number of Type 56 submachine guns from the militia in case of emergency.

In fact, no matter how large or small the current production capacity is, sufficient inventory of weapons and equipment is the basis for the Red Alert to dare to fight the Japanese devils to the death. Therefore, no matter how much support he provides to the Eighth Route Army, Bai Shulei must keep enough capital in his hands.

While Zhou Jingren and Bai Shulei continued to count the amount of equipment supporting the Eighth Route Army, Yang Xiuqin had already headed for Dagushan from the New 1st Regiment's base.

"Comrade Xiuqin, why are you here?"

The Red Alert soldier who was on guard in the core area of ​​the Dagushan base asked with a smile after seeing Yang Xiuqin.

After all, the Siege Office, which had been guarding the base for a long time, naturally knew that Yang Xiuqin recognized Zhang Shijie as her big brother. When there was no combat mission, Yang Xiuqin could enter most areas of the core area of ​​Dagushan without asking.

But the current situation is different from usual. Zhang Shijie is already unconscious at this moment, and the entire army is in a state of nationwide combat, so Xiuqin needs to report if she wants to enter Daogu Mountain.

"Brother Liu, are you on duty today? I want to go find my brother!"

"Looking for the leader"

Upon hearing that Yang Xiuqin was looking for Zhang Shijie, the Red Alert soldier's face suddenly looked a little strange. After all, Xiuqin didn't know that Zhang Shijie was seriously injured and unconscious. As a soldier, he naturally couldn't say much to Xiuqin without her permission.

"Sister Xiuqin, the commander is currently tasked with a heavy workload. The Chief of Staff and Adjutant Zhang have both issued orders that you should not disturb the commander unless it is a combat situation. What do you think?"

"Then I'll go find my sister-in-law. I know my brother is busy, and I'm not ignorant!"

When the Red Alert soldier on duty heard Xiuqin say she was looking for her sister-in-law, he raised his eyebrows, feeling that he might have known something big.

"Commander, are you getting married?"

"Don't you know? Sister Chen Xi is dating my brother now. I guess they will get married after this war."

Xiuqin was a down-to-earth girl and had no idea that she had said anything significant, while the Red Alert soldier's expression was as if he had solved a case.

"I was wondering why the chief of staff was so anxious about the commander's injury, and Adjutant Zhang also gave up the No. 2 command position. So that's what's going on!"

The Red Alert soldier thought about it in his mind, but his hands did not stop at all. He immediately used the sentry's phone to call the core area and transferred the call to the command center.

"Chief of Staff, report from Guard Post No. 22, Comrade Xiuqin is at Guard Post No. 22 and said she wants to see you."

"Give me the phone." Chen Xibian took the call.

"Hello? What's going on, Xiuqin?"

"Sister-in-law, I want to ask you for a favor."

Hearing the word "sister-in-law", Chen Xi's fatigue from the long battle seemed to dissipate a lot. Then Chen Xi smoothed his hair and said to Xiuqin: "You said, your brother is busy now, and there is a sister-in-law!"

"Sister-in-law, I heard that we provided a batch of new rifles to other main forces. I want to ask you for 300 of them."

As Xiuqin's voice became quieter and quieter, Chen Xi couldn't help but burst out laughing.

There are only 300 rifles, which is really a very small matter.

But in Xiuqin's mind, two hundred new rifles had already caused the main regiments of the Eighth Route Army to scramble for them. For a director of a Women's Rescue Association, 300 rifles was definitely not a small number.

"Xiuqin, don't be afraid. Three hundred isn't a lot. Sister-in-law will give you five hundred, but you have to tell me what you're going to use these weapons for. After all, these are five hundred guns, not fire sticks. Why does your Women's Rescue Association need so many guns?"

"Sister-in-law, this gun is not for my Women's Rescue Association. I asked for it for my girlfriend."

When Chen Xi heard that Xiuqin had a boyfriend, he instantly thought that Li Yunlong's New 1st Regiment was arranged to Zhaojiayu after withdrawing. Thinking about the plot of Bright Sword, Chen Xi also understood who Xiuqin's boyfriend was.

"Well, since it's for my future brother-in-law, I, as his sister-in-law, can't let him look down on my family. In addition to these 500 assault rifles, I'll give you 20 recoilless guns!"

"Thank you sister-in-law!"

After hanging up the phone, Xiuqin finally returned to Zhaojiayu with joy, waiting for the Red Alert to deliver the goods to her door.

At the same time, after the mobilization meeting, Li Yunlong's New 1st Regiment began the running-in training of the new troops. After all, these new soldiers were randomly assigned. In addition to the 100,000 new training plan of the Red Alert Force, the Eighth Route Army also supplemented a large number of new soldiers recruited from all over the country.

It will still take time for these troops to regroup and form a force capable of fighting tough battles.

However, Li Yunlong still has at least a few hundred veteran soldiers with rich combat experience as the backbone, and the new troops are being formed at a rapid pace.

After hanging up the phone, Chen Xi directly called the equipment department that was loading weapons for the Eighth Route Army.

"Minister, the Chief of Staff is calling!"

"coming!"

Hearing that it was Chen Xi calling, Bai Shulei immediately ran over and answered the phone.

"Chief of Staff, I'm Bai Shulei."

"Old Bai, arrange a car, load it with 56 Type 20 submachine guns and 105 mm recoilless guns, and send it to Zhaojiayu to give to Xiuqin."

"understand!"

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Jingren walked in with a smile and asked, "What instructions did the chief's wife give? And she even personally greeted you, the head of the equipment department?"

Bai Shulei: "Let me send Xiuqin 56 Type 20 submachine guns and 105 Type recoilless guns!"

Zhou Jingren: "These equipments should not be sent to their Women's Rescue Association, right? They can't be given to that bastard Li Yunlong, right?"

"Most likely. When that bastard Li Yunlong was withdrawn, he was directly arranged by the chief to go to Zhaojiayu, and he was told that sooner or later he would call the chief "Brother Jie."

Hearing this, Zhou Jingren stared and said, "Fuck! I heard Zhang Ning talk about this. Didn't the chief say this in 38?! Does he still remember it now?!"

After saying that, the two looked at each other and couldn't help but sigh: "Small minds are terrible!"

Four years have passed, but Zhang Shijie's obsession with revenge on Li Yunlong has not been erased. The inertia of history is just the routine of their leader.

Zhaojiayu, in the Women's Rescue Association office. "Sister Zhao, the logistics support team will deliver a batch of equipment later. Please arrange for someone to receive it!"

"Okay! Director!"

At this time, Xiuqin's director of the Women's Rescue Association is no longer the director of the Women's Rescue Association in the original plot.

Now Xiuqin's Women's Rescue Association not only assists in the management of thousands of female workers, but also has a formal office staff of 4 to 50 people. The director is also a battalion-level cadre of the Eighth Route Army.

However, the secretaries of these Women's Rescue Associations only knew that their teenage director had a very high status both in various factories and in the army.

Everyone had heard that Xiuqin had an older brother who was a regiment commander in the Eighth Route Army, but they only thought that he was Yang Baoshan, the commander of the 120th Division, and they didn't know that Zhang Shijie, who could shake the entire Chinese battlefield, was also her brother.

And after the initial development of the Red Alert Force, the old folks who had lived in Zhaojiayu also told everyone not to disclose the relationship between Zhang Shijie and Xiuqin to the outside world.

After all, a big tree attracts the wind, and once the enemy knows about it, they may use it to their advantage.

As the first village in Shanxi to have enough food to eat, the folks of Zhaojiayu naturally kept their mouths shut about the matter, and the militia of the surrounding Red Alert Force were even less likely to say more about it.

Therefore, in Zhaojiayu, which is now flooded with a large number of outsiders, most people around are unaware that Xiuqin has such an identity.

That afternoon, Bai Shulei personally led the team and brought their equipment to the Women's Rescue Association in Zhaojiayugou.

"Xiuqin!"

"Brother Bai!"

As one of the three stewards of the Red Alert Force, Equipment Minister Bai Shulei and Xiuqin naturally knew each other, but because the Red Alert Force has always been very mysterious to the outside world, the people around them did not know what Bai Shulei's identity was.

And because the troops he led this time were not large, with only three trucks, everyone thought that Bai Shulei was just a small leader of the Eighth Route Army.

"Brother Bai, didn't they say there were only 500 guns and 20 cannons? Why are there three trucks?"

Bai Shulei said, "Your sister-in-law gave you a little more dowry, so your brother Bai should give you some more, right? Originally, your brother Zhou said he would give it together with me, but I ignored him! You want to borrow my things as a favor? No way! Next time you see Zhou Jingren, remember to ask him for it!"

"Don't worry, Brother Bai, I won't be polite with you!"

Among Bai Shulei's three trucks, one was loaded with 56 Type 20 submachine guns and ammunition, one was loaded with recoilless guns and some shells, and the remaining truck of supplies was the gift brought by Bai Shulei.

"I brought you a 12-barrel rocket launcher. Don't underestimate this thing, but one salvo can be as powerful as an artillery battalion! Isn't your brother Bai very considerate?"

"Thank you so much, brother. If I ever get married, I will definitely invite you to my wedding!"

"Hahahaha! Then I'll be waiting!"

After leaving these equipment to Xiuqin, Bai Shulei did not stay in Zhaojiayu for long, but returned directly to Daogu Mountain.

After all, there are still so many Eighth Route Army troops "crying out for food"!

Inside the New 1st Regiment, Li Yunlong also received combat orders from the Eighth Route Army Headquarters.

"Old Li, has the combat order from the headquarters come down?" After Zhao Gang received the news, he immediately ran to the regiment headquarters and asked Li Yunlong.

"The order has arrived. Order our new regiment to set out immediately to the border between Shanxi and Hebei to assist the logistics support regiment in attacking Hebei! The troops' running-in and training are being carried out on the way."

After saying this, Li Yunlong was a little worried that these new soldiers were prepared too hastily and would suffer losses on the battlefield.

In the Second Battalion of the New First Regiment, Liu Sanpao, Lu Dachang and Han Quezi, who were assigned here, were happily sorting their equipment in the class.

Since joining the so-called Ping'an County Security Corps, we were confused and transformed from the Ping'an County Security Corps into the Eighth Route Army. It would have been fine to become the Eighth Route Army, but since joining the Eighth Route Army, we have begun a long new training mission.

Although their technical and tactical levels have been significantly improved during the training in recent years, the higher their level, the more they can't help but want to fight the Japanese.

Now that the order has finally been given to fight the Japanese, the three of them are naturally in high spirits.

Han Quezi: "Brother Dachang, how many devils can the three of us kill this time?"

"I don't know, but I'm still 67 devils short of 325!"

"It's okay, Dachang. This time when we go over there, we'll definitely help you get the 325!"

Just as the three were planning how many Japanese devils to kill, the battalion commander of the Second Battalion of the New First Regiment ordered the bugler to blow the assembly call on the training ground, and then all the soldiers of the Second Battalion gathered and prepared to set off.

The news of Li Yunlong's new regiment's departure naturally alarmed Yang Xiuqin of the Women's Rescue Association.

Seeing that Li Yunlong was about to leave, Xiuqin naturally had to find Li Yunlong immediately, otherwise all these equipment would be in vain.

"Captain, Director Yang from the Women's Association wants to see you!"

"Okay, Lao Zhao, you guys continue to choose the route. I'll see why Xiuqin is looking for me!"

In fact, Li Yunlong is not stupid. He knows clearly what Xiuqin thinks of him. However, due to his profession, he might die at any time, so he has always been avoiding his feelings for Xiuqin.

"What's wrong, Xiuqin? What do you want to talk to me about?"

"Captain, I heard our troops are going to war, right?"

"Yeah, I'm leaving today, what's wrong?"

After hearing that Li Yunlong was determined to leave, Xiuqin finally gathered up the courage to hug Li Yunlong. "Captain, I like you. If you like me, I will be your wife. When you are tired or hungry, I will serve you, wash your clothes and cook for you. When you are sick, I will take care of you and feel sorry for you. If one day, something happens to you, I will wear mourning for you.

I am willing to be your wife for the rest of my life!"

Hearing these words, Li Yunlong felt a warm current in his heart and he hugged Xiuqin.

After the hug, Li Yunlong said to Xiuqin: "Okay, Xiuqin, although our troops have left, we will come back after the battle. We can talk about other things after we come back."

"Hey! Captain! I have something else for you!"

As she spoke, Xiuqin brought Li Yunlong to the warehouse of the Women's Rescue Association and showed them the weapons that Bai Shulei had brought.

"Oh my God! Xiuqin, where did you get so many weapons and equipment?!"

"I asked for this specifically for you. You guys are fighting, and I can't help you much. I can only get you some equipment!"

Seeing Xiuqin's feelings, Li Yunlong hugged her again, wishing he could hold Xiuqin and never let go. (End of this chapter)