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Chapter 171 Chapter 170, the equipment is coming

"The sacrifices have been made, please rest in peace, heroes!" After the old man finished speaking, he trembled as he walked down the altar. With the help of his children and grandchildren, he walked towards the village.

The old man couldn't bear to see his great-grandson being buried in the ground, so he avoided it. Because he was an old ancestor, he couldn't cry like a child or a woman, and the pain in his heart was only felt by himself.

As soon as the old man finished speaking, the villagers lifted the coffins, put them into the graves one by one, and then filled them with soil. Finally, the graves were filled one by one, and the tombstones were erected one by one. The tombstones were carved by the people themselves, and the stonemasons from the surrounding villages worked day and night for two days to complete the carving.

"Okay, the comrades have been laid to rest. Next, our task is to train, train, and train hard! Especially the new recruits. Your relatives are among them. When they joined the army, they all shouted to kill the enemy and avenge their relatives! Since you want to avenge your relatives, then practice hard to kill the enemy! Only when you have strong skills can you kill the enemy!"

"Originally, we should have fired the gun for our comrades, but our bullets are precious, so we can only save the bullets for the firing gun and shoot them at the Japanese devils! I don't think our comrades will blame us! Okay, everyone, take off your hats and observe a moment of silence!" After Zhao Danian finished speaking, he took off his military cap, lowered his head, and silently said his final goodbye to his comrades.

A minute later, Zhao Danian raised his head, put on his military cap and said, "Take it back and continue training!"

A simple yet extraordinary funeral was held at this ordinary time. The guerrillas had to continue training, the 1st Company also had to continue training, and the Japanese... well, they had been destroying the surrounding trees in the past few days, because they wanted to burn the ashes of the Japanese who were killed and bring them back to China.

I just don't know how the Japanese will be able to distinguish those headless ghosts who have been stripped clean, even their loincloths have been taken out and used to wash and clean their guns?
Of course, this is not something we comrades should consider! As for whether their Amaterasu will accept it? We don't care at all. We are only responsible for delivering it, not whether it is accepted or not.

Ding-ling-ling... Ding-ling-ling... When Zhao Danian returned, the telephone in the team headquarters rang, and Zhao Danian hurried to answer the phone. For this phone, the comrades of the independent detachment harassed the Japanese around the base, and then the telephone line connecting the entire Pingliao Highway became a trophy. Then, this telephone line went from Mafang, climbed the mountains and crossed the river to the guerrillas.

A telephone line was connected to 1, and then extended to the guerrillas. Although this would make communication much more convenient, it also had the possibility of leaks, after all, we sometimes monitored the Japanese's phone calls, and the Japanese would also monitor ours. But fortunately, our comrades Zhao Danian and Guo Zhongmin were old comrades who could speak several dialects.

Well, if we use the same dialect, not only the Japanese won't understand it, but even the comrades around us won't understand it either, so the confidentiality is gone. Do you think the Japanese will find a traitor who can speak the dialect? ? Let's just change the dialect. Anyway, in some places, people at the east and west ends of a village can't understand each other's dialect, so it's easy to find them...

After Zhao Danian finished the call, he excitedly found Li Yuexuan and told him the good news: a small industrial boiler, a drilling machine, and a lathe had already arrived at Mafang. Then, they would be delivered in 5 days at most!
"That's great! Captain, with this lathe and drilling machine, we can try to make a rifle!" Li Yuexuan said happily.

"Make a gun? You mean we make a gun ourselves?" Zhao Danian confirmed. "Yes, we just make a gun ourselves! Guns are not difficult to make. As long as we find the right equipment and materials, we can definitely copy them! Hmm... rifling is a problem. Let me think... Captain, let Comrade Liu Feixu continue to supervise the reloading of bullets in the next few days. I will go to draw the diagram!" Li Yuexuan went back to the west wing in a flash.

"Ha... How much does this Peregrine Falcon hate the Japanese... And how many good things are hidden in his head? Such a talent is brought to our guerrillas. I feel so..."

"Don't even mention you, Old Zhao. I'm worried all the time too! When the war starts, I spend more time watching him than watching the Japs, for fear that he'll get into an accident!"

"Indeed, it's not a big deal to have such a talent in our guerrillas! Once he joins the organization, we must let him go to the headquarters. Minister Zhang will like him very much!"

The three team leaders looked at Li Yuexuan's back, said something to each of them, and then went their separate ways. Zhao Danian needed to supervise the construction of fortifications around the village, and was even digging test pits to detect the depth of the soil layer here, intending to build a tunnel system under Liangjia Village.

Xing Weiguo was responsible for the daily training of the four platoons that had already been formed, and also had to take care of the surrounding security work. The guerrillas suffered exactly 4 casualties in this battle, 20 dead and 10 injured, which was exactly 10 combat forces. This time, the supplementary squads of the supplementary platoon were all pulled in to fill the vacancies, leaving only Yang Gongxun.

Yang Gongxun did not have a break just because his soldiers were transferred away, because he was pulled by Zhu Xingyu to the recruit training platoon and became the chief instructor, responsible for the formation training and physical training of the recruits. The comprehensive class that Li Yuexuan had no time to take care of because of his busy schedule was also taken over by Chen Laodao, who took them as an instructor.

As the chief of staff, Zhu Xingyu was in charge of logistics and new recruits. During the training of new recruits, the hunting team's output in the past few days was not enough to feed them, so the bacon and smoked meat from before could be taken out to supplement the nutrition of the new recruits. Not to mention, the new recruits who had not seen meat for many years and even had insufficient food could withstand the intensity of training with the sufficient food supply of the guerrillas.

In short, the four Ming cadres of the guerrillas all have their own work to do, and the four platoon leaders who came to support from the 4nd Regiment can also be responsible for a specific task, and everyone is developing in an orderly manner.

"Ha, my group file, you have so many treasures in it..." In the west wing, Li Yuexuan found the complete set of information on Edward's wooden rifling machine tool from the group file, and was delighted. At this time, what other machine tools with simple materials are more suitable for the Eighth Route Army?
So, he took out a pen and paper and wrote down all the useful information in the data bit by bit. Well, he didn't write down any useless words, and only picked up the most useful data.

While he was busy drawing, Comrade Liu Feixu continued to help manage the reloading of bullets with a frown on his face. With the addition of new personnel and equipment from the brigade, 1200 rounds of bullets can now be loaded a day. Although there are many people involved and sometimes the charge is not very accurate, it can be fired and the bullet can fly 200 meters without deviation.

This is the helplessness of the poor Eighth Route Army. First solve the problem of whether it exists, and then solve the problem of whether it is good or not. PS: Thanks to the book friend Hellcat for the continuous rewards, thank you!
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