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Chapter 851 As long as the superiors send someone, I will definitely give them ammunition!

On the training ground of the artillery battalion of the special forces regiment outside Qixia Town.

Tan Bo saw the long string of mountain artillery and couldn't help asking Yang Yuanshan:
"Captain Yang, how many people are there in your artillery battalion?
How many guns?"

Although Ding Wei and Kong Jie had previously told him that the Special Forces Regiment had dozens of mountain cannons, he still wanted to confirm it.

Just now when Yang Yuanshan and Han Yang came here to inspect, they had already understood the current situation of the artillery battalion from Gao Yuanzhi.

So now he answered without hesitation:

"My artillery battalion has a full strength of 1500 people, but now it has less than 1100 people.

至于火炮，有辽造14式77毫米野战炮3门，小鬼子的75毫米山炮33门。”

There were originally four Liao-made 4mm field guns, but one was damaged in the previous battle of Hedi Village, so now there are only three left.

"What? 1100 people?
36 guns???"

Tan Bo's jaw almost dropped.

At this time, the soldiers of the artillery battalion began firing again.

"Bang bang bang..."

One shell after another was fired and hit the distant hill hard.

There was an observer on the hill. He saw the impact point of each shell and immediately waved a red flag to signal the artillerymen whether they had hit the target.

Seeing this scene, Tan Bo felt even more shocked.

I couldn't help but tremble and asked again:

"Captain Yang, isn't it inappropriate for your regiment to waste shells like this?"

"What's inappropriate?"

Yang Yuanshan looked innocent.

When Tan Bo saw his expression, he wanted to hit him.

After much difficulty, he restrained himself and said coldly:
"The other units of our army had to save one or two shells. In order to save shells, how many comrades used their blood to deal with the enemy's artillery fire?

Your live-fire training must involve dozens or even hundreds of artillery shells, right?

Isn't this a waste of our comrades' sacrifices?"

"There's nothing we can do! Captain Tan!
Our artillery was originally less than that of the Japanese, and the Japanese artillerymen were all junior and high school students who had been carefully trained for several years and had then experienced actual combat on various battlefields.

In this situation, if our artillery cannot catch up and strengthen training, how can we fight the Japanese?"

Yang Yuanshan looked helpless.

"But... this shell..."

Tan Bo knew that what Yang Yuanshan said was true. The Japanese artillery was indeed very difficult to deal with.

But he still found it hard to accept such a waste of ammunition.

“Captain Tan, there aren’t that many buts.

Our regiment obtained all the artillery shells on its own, but never asked the superiors for help."

Yang Yuanshan waved his hand.

"Even if it is seized, it should be handed over to the superiors."

Tan Bo was speechless.

"Our superiors in the special forces group don't need it."

Yang Yuanshan showed his eight-toothed smile and carried Li Yunlong out to carry the thunder.

"Uh……

Even if Lao Li doesn't need it, he can hand it over to the brigade headquarters!
Comrades from the headquarters artillery regiment still count the artillery shells during every major battle!

I heard the leaders are worried to death!"

Tan Bo became even more upset.

“Do the leaders need shells?

Didn't they send me a message?

If you really need artillery shells, you can send someone to deliver them!
I can’t say if there are more, but I can get out 10,000 or 20,000 shells in a minute.”

Yang Yuanshan continued to pretend to be a little white rabbit.

Although this time I was in my hometown, I provided a lot of artillery shells to support them.

But now it is not a problem to take out 10,000 or 20,000 artillery shells.

If there is really no more artillery shells, send Wei Dayong and his men to launch a surprise attack on the Japanese artillery. Then the artillery shells will come pouring in, right?

It can never be used up.

His inhumane words made Tan Bo very angry.

I totally don't understand why there is a weirdo like him in our army?
I can only ask tremblingly:

“Twenty thousand… shells???
Did your regiment rob the Japanese arsenal? "

"Hey, there's no need to elaborate on this."

Yang Yuanshan chuckled and fooled him.

Then quickly change the subject:

"How is it, Captain Tan, have you brought people to transport the shells?
If there is, I will immediately send someone to bring you the shells!"

Tan Bo wanted to pat his chest and say: Just bring the shells, I can transport them.

But then he thought that he only brought a team of four or five hundred people this time, and it was considered good enough that he could transport the equipment that the brigade commander wanted.

How could they have the extra capacity to transport 10,000 or 20,000 artillery shells?

I can only grit my teeth and say:
“Not this time!
When I return to the brigade headquarters, I will definitely report to the brigade commander and send someone to transport it."

In fact, he knew that the brigade commander had taken a big risk by asking him to mobilize half of the battalion to transport weapons and equipment from a long distance. If there was any accident on the way, both the people and the weapons and equipment would be lost to the Japanese!

If it weren't for the great battle in northwestern Shanxi, which had stretched the Japanese's military strength to the limit and the risk of this trip had become very low, the brigade commander would never have made such a decision.

Therefore, the possibility of sending someone to transport it as I said is extremely small.

Yang Yuanshan didn't know what he was thinking, and didn't care at all. He nodded and said:
"Okay, as long as someone from the brigade comes, I will definitely give them the shells."

……

After watching the artillery battalion’s training, Tan Bo asked to see the special forces regiment’s tank company.

He was also asked to gather all the soldiers sent by the brigade to study and take them back with him.

Upon hearing that Guan Xuebin and his men were going to be taken away, Yang Yuanshan couldn't help but feel very regretful.

Now his tank company is going to lose half of its men again. I hope Kong Dacheng can hold on.

However, he did not refuse the other party and took him to the tank company's base not far away.

……

When he arrived here, Yang Yuanshan was shocked to find that there were not only 4 Chaffee tanks and 6 M3 Stuart tanks of the tank company, but also three Type medium tanks of the Japanese devils.

At this moment, Kong Dacheng was leading his men, climbing up and down the three Type 97 medium tanks, and was very busy.

Tan Bo was naturally shocked to see so many tanks here, and asked curiously:

"Captain Yang, is this your regiment's tank?

So many? So big? "

Originally he thought that having five or six tiny Japanese tanks would be pretty good.

But I didn’t expect to see more than a dozen tanks, and their size was much larger than that of a small tank.

At first glance, you can feel the power of a steel behemoth!

He knew without thinking that if these tanks were used to fight against the Japanese tanks, they would undoubtedly be easily crushed!

“Our regiment is currently equipped with 10 tanks.

I don't know what these three Japanese Type 97 medium tanks are, let me ask them."

Yang Yuanshan answered.

Then he shouted to the crowd:

"Kong Dacheng!"

When the tank company commander Kong Dacheng heard the shout, he immediately dropped what he was doing and ran over in two steps.

He said excitedly:

"Captain, are you back?"

"Yes. Dacheng, this is Captain Tan from the Brigade Guard Battalion."

"Captain Tan, this is my tank company commander Kong Dacheng."

Yang Yuanshan introduced Kong Dacheng and Tan Bo to each other.

Then asked Kong Dacheng:

"Dacheng, what's the matter with your three Type 97 medium tanks?"

"Hey, leader.

Isn’t this the Japanese tank we destroyed before?

When the battle was fierce before, we pushed them into the ravine.

These days, I led people to search carefully and found these three vehicles that were not seriously damaged. We towed them back for the soldiers to use for training.

I don’t feel bad about dismantling this broken thing.”

Kong Dacheng explained with a chuckle.

"Okay. This is a good job. It's really a good way to make use of waste.

When you have finished dismantling it, you can send this iron to Zhao Li to be his engineer shovel."

Yang Yuanshan nodded to show his appreciation.

Then he said to him:
"Go and call Guan Xuebin and the others over. Captain Tan wants to take them away."

"What? Take away?

If they leave, our tank company will lose half of its personnel!"

Kong Dacheng became anxious.

The dozen or so people led by Guan Xuebin have high cultural level and learn things quickly. Now they are gradually playing an increasingly important role in the tank company.

Especially Guan Xuebin, because of his experience of fighting independently with four tanks in Shuiquan, he has become the strongest tank commander under Kong Dacheng.

“No way, this is the brigade commander’s order.

Then you can only recruit new soldiers to fill up your tank company.

I think you can recruit a team of 100 people. Since you don’t have enough tanks for now, let them learn with these junk first!

So as to avoid such a situation of tanks and others next time."

Yang Yuanshan waved his hand and started to think about something.

"Yes!"

Kong Dacheng could only agree and then go to call Guan Xuebin and others.

Tan Bo, who was standing next to them, was naturally speechless listening to them talking, and thought to himself: In other troops, several people have to use one broken gun.

This special forces regiment actually has more tanks than tank soldiers, it's so terrifying!!!
……

(End of this chapter)