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Chapter 621 When we fight, we never care about bullets!
A new day has come to Shuiquan City.

The remaining people in the city suffered yesterday's bombing. Early this morning, they started to evacuate with their families and their families, preparing to take shelter with relatives in the countryside.

Especially when some smart people saw that even Li Yunlong's headquarters had withdrawn, they became even more panicked.

These guys were working in Zhao Gang before, and when they were mobilized to evacuate, they were as tough as dead ducks.

Now seeing that all the high-ranking officials in the Eighth Route Army had withdrawn, they all gave up on the spot, took some gold, silver, and soft goods and started running away.

It even seemed to have eight legs, and it was faster than a rabbit.

Soon, in the huge Shuiquan City, except for the soldiers of the Independent Regiment and the Special Agent Regiment, there were not many people left.

Became very depressed.

……

Yang Yuanshan originally thought that the Japs' aviation force would continue bombing today after suffering losses yesterday, but he did not expect that until noon, the sky was still quiet.

He secretly wondered: Is the little devil afraid of being beaten and doesn't dare to come?
Or are they preparing some conspiracy?
After thinking about it carefully, there was no result.

Yang Yuanshan was too lazy to struggle and immediately ordered all units to continue to intensify training and improve combat effectiveness.

……

While Yang Yuanshan and others were preparing their troops in Shuiquan City, in a hidden village outside Shimen City, Ding Wei was receiving the leaders and political commissars from our army regiments near Shimen City.

"Old Liao, looking at you, you are doing well!

How many men are there in your second regiment now? "

"Hey, Lao Ding, I haven't seen you for a while.

My second regiment only has 3800 people now, and barely has guns, which is not worth mentioning. "

Liao Zhengqi, leader of the 2nd Regiment of the Jizhong Third Division, answered with a smile. He has a beard and looks very rough.

"Good guy, didn't you guys have more than 800 people in the past?

I haven’t heard from you in more than a year. How is your development going so well? "

Ding Wei praised him repeatedly and couldn't help but look at Liao Zhengqi with admiration.

Although the opponent's 2nd Regiment is still not as good as his parents' 28th Regiment, a regiment with 3000 men and guns cannot be underestimated.

"Hey, didn't our superiors ask us to break up the attack last time? Our regiment attacked many artillery towers and strongholds of the little devils, and made a lot of money."

Liao Zhengqi said proudly.

Ding Wei patted him on the shoulder and asked the person next to him:
"Lao Cheng, how is your 42nd regiment?"

Cheng Songyuan, leader of the 42nd Regiment of the Third Division, quickly answered with a smile:

"Our group only has 2700 people, but each of us has a gun and a dozen rounds of ammunition. We also have two 60mm mortars with more than rounds of shells."

He is an extremely thin man in his thirties, with bright eyes and looks very shrewd.

"Not bad, just a little short of bullets."

Ding Wei nodded, indicating that his mood was stable.

Seeing his appearance, Cheng Songyuan suddenly became a little unhappy and asked in surprise:

“A dozen bullets per person is still less?

Old Ding, did you go to Shanxi and become a rich man?
Your old 28th regiment had a lot of people, but only five or six bullets per person! "

When Ding Wei heard this, he laughed:
"A dozen rounds of bullets are indeed a lot for our other troops.

But do you know what life was like for me, Ding Wei, in northwestern Shanxi? "

As soon as he said this, everyone present was curious.

Tang Peng, the leader of the 23rd Regiment, who had at least seven or eight large patches on his worn military uniform, quickly asked:
"Old Ding, don't be such a bastard, tell us.

In the past few months, I have been hearing from my superiors that your troops in northwestern Shanxi are powerful. We really want to know. "

His 23rd Regiment is a little weaker than the 42nd Regiment. Now seeing Ding Wei being so arrogant, he is naturally a little anxious.

Seeing the appearance of their three regiment leaders, Wan Ruiming, the leader of the 28th regiment who had been popularized by Ding Wei before, couldn't help but stand up and said:
"I advise you not to let the old leader say anything. If he says anything, you will be so jealous that you can't sleep."

After hearing what he said, Tang Peng immediately became unhappy and said quickly:

"Hey, Lao Wan, don't let others emulate you and destroy your own prestige!
Now Lao Ding is from northwest Shanxi, and your 28th regiment is the one we want from Hebei Province!
We are a family!

A few days ago, didn't you rob the little devil's munitions warehouse in Shimen and reap a lot of benefits?

If you say it out loud, it will make Lao Ding envious! "

The mountain problem has always been a problem that cannot be solved and can only be balanced as much as possible.

Tang Peng's words made Liao Zhengqi and Cheng Songyuan nod their heads.

Wan Ruiming smiled bitterly upon hearing this:

"Old Tang, what is our harvest?

The old regiment leader lived in northwest Shanxi and lived a fairy life. "

"Really? Let's talk about it in detail."

Everyone present was very curious and asked questions in unison.

Seeing the eyes of everyone staring at him, Ding Wei chuckled:
"Let's put it this way, we are in northwestern Shanxi and we never lack bullets when fighting!

As for artillery, a regiment has more than a dozen, and each cannon must have dozens of shells on average. "

Hearing this, Liao Zhengqi and the other two people all opened their eyes wide and screamed:

"what?
A dozen cannons?

Dozens of rounds?
Isn't this too broad for you?

Where did you get all this equipment? "

There was no shortage of bullets in the war, and they could barely accept it. After all, it was relatively easy to capture them on the battlefield. But artillery and cannonballs are rare items. How can we not shock everyone?

Unexpectedly, Ding Wei did not give up giving them more shock and continued:

"Hey, what do these cannons and shells mean?

You must have heard of the title of the best group in the world, right? "

“The best group in the world?
Recently, I heard from the gossip that the leader personally praised your special agent team in northwest Shanxi?

Many of our soldiers are not convinced, saying why are they 'number one in the world'? "

Tang Peng said tentatively.

"good.

The leader said that they are number one in the world, and I, Ding Wei, am convinced.

The leader of this group is Yang Yuanshan, a 21-year-old boy.

But don’t look down on him because he is young!
There are hundreds of artillery pieces in their regiment, and there are eight tanks that are two or three times larger than the Little Japanese Doudin tank.

When a war breaks out, there is a barrage of artillery fire, which makes the little devil cry for his father and mother. It is common for tens of thousands of artillery shells to be fired in a battle. "

Ding Wei boasted proudly, his face flushed, and he seemed proud.

“Hundreds of artillery pieces???

8 more tanks?
A battle consumes tens of thousands of artillery shells?

Old Ding, are you really not joking? ? ?

Is this still our team? ? ? "

Liao Zhengqi and the others couldn't close their mouths at all, and their jaws almost dropped to the floor.

"Hey, why did I lie to you?"

Ding Wei asked back.

"I...I heard that not long ago, Lao Liu from the fourth division reported to the superiors that your troops in northwestern Shanxi were wasting artillery shells, but he was rebuked by his superiors. Lao Liu was very embarrassed.

I think it must be a reflection of your special agent group. "

Cheng Songyuan hesitated and told a piece of gossip.

"Hahaha, apart from their regiment, is there any other regiment in our army that is so wealthy?"

Ding Wei laughed out loud.

"Good guy, where did they get all these good things?"

Tang Peng took a breath of cold air. He had never dreamed of having hundreds of artillery pieces in one regiment!
“Haha, where else can our Eighth Route Army get equipment?

Isn't it always the case that 'there are no guns or cannons, the enemy makes them for us'? "

Ding Wei laughed out loud.

"Hahahaha...that's right, that's right!"

Everyone present also burst into laughter.

After laughing, Wan Ruiming asked curiously:
"Old commander, that special agent group has so many good things, why don't they turn it over to their superiors?
Our regiment raided the munitions warehouse a few days ago and handed over a large part of the equipment to the division. "

As he said this, he couldn't help but feel a little heartache.

How happy would it be if those guns and ammunition were left in their hands?

"Hey, hand it over? To whom?
Our division commander is that naughty Li Yunlong. The independent regiment he led previously had tens of thousands of people. The regiment had no shortage of guns, ammunition, artillery, and anti-aircraft guns!
As for the brigade and headquarters you mentioned, they are thousands of miles away. How should they be handed over?
The terrain of our Jin area is different from the flat roads here. There are mountain roads over there. It is not easy to transport weapons and ammunition! "

Ding Wei felt a little sour as he spoke.

How he regretted agreeing to take Yang Yuanshan away to Li Yunlong!

My intestines have been filled with regret several times!
Hearing what Ding Wei said, everyone present felt a little autistic for a moment. Everyone thought: So there is another benefit to being far away from your superiors!
If I had known earlier, I would have applied for transfer to a remote area to lead the team.

After a while, Cheng Songyuan asked Ding Wei curiously:
"Old Ding, this secret service team is so fat, why don't you get any benefits? How many cannons can you get?"

"Haha, of course there are cannons. My new regiment now has more than 20 cannons.

This time when I came to Shimen, I brought two of them. "

Ding Wei smiled proudly.

"Good guy, there are more than 20 cannons. You have more cannons than the headquarters artillery regiment!"

Cheng Songyuan was so envious that he was drooling.

"Haha, I can't compare with the headquarters artillery regiment, they are all mountain artillery.

The more than 20 guns I have are mainly the Type 81 infantry guns and mm mortars of the little Japanese. "

Ding Wei waved his hands repeatedly and said modestly.

Upon hearing this, Cheng Songyuan and others suddenly felt sour again.

Several of their regiments generally rely on one or two 60-mm mortars to support their appearance!
There aren’t many shells yet!
Liao Zhengqi couldn't help but said:
“Good guys, you even have infantry artillery???
I thought you just got a batch of mortars to make up the numbers! "

"Hey, you don't know what my little guns are like.

Each battalion of the special agent regiment has 12 Type infantry guns! "

Ding Wei looked unwilling.

He also wanted to get some mountain cannons, but he couldn't get them. It was hard!
At this time, Liao Zhengqi and others were completely silenced by Ding Wei's words.

Their minds were full of questions, and everyone was thinking: They are also the captain, why are they so different from Captain Yang of the special agent group?

Is there any reason?
Are there any laws?
……

(End of this chapter)