Comrade, Your Ingredients Are Too Complicated

Early September, Taiyuan, Shanxi Province.

After receiving the urgent call from the deputy commander-in-chief and deputy general staff, the army reorganization experts immediately drove to the Weapons Experimental Research Bureau at the foot of Yinshan Mountain, and then led the confused Huang He straight to the Eighth Route Army headquarters.

After several hours of long journey, the comrades finally arrived at Taiyuan Railway Station successfully.

Looking at Huang He, who still looked sleepy after having slept for most of the day, the army reorganization expert had an idea and joked:

"Okay, be energetic. This time, Captain Wang Hai from the Air Force, Principal Zhu from the Artillery Academy, and Brigadier Xu from the Armored Forces have named you to attend the meeting."

"No matter how you say it, you are also a pillar of the Suiyuan Military Region. We must not lose our status."

Facts have proved that once the two words "spiritual point" and "don't fall" appear at the same time, the refreshing effect is indeed unparalleled.

Even though he has seen strong winds and waves in the Yellow River, he only feels that he has been given a shot of chicken blood inexplicably. Even the fatigue from sitting on a hard seat for more than ten hours showed signs of fading away.

After a while, Huang, who had regained consciousness, rubbed his sore neck. After completely cheering up, he looked at the army reorganization expert beside him with inquiring eyes.

"So, what's going on now?"

"When you dragged me out of the station, you just said that the Japanese were going to attack. I was just catching up on my sleep on the road, but now I don't know anything."

"So, where did the devils escape from and where are they going to run wild?"

The Yellow River is busy, always busy.

As the head of the Weapons Experimental Research Bureau, in addition to focusing on research projects within his own group, he also has to help other departments formulate scientific research plans. This is the main reason why he catches up on sleep whenever he has time.

Helping others formulate plans does not mean that Mr. Huang is controlling.

The main reason is that comrades have too much imagination. If no one coordinates the overall situation, everyone may be able to figure out some crooked technology tree.

In a sense, Huang He's long-term planning ability is the most valuable skill compared to the knowledge reserve in his head.

After hearing the inquiry from his colleagues, before the Army restructuring expert had time to reply, Yang CW in the co-pilot's seat took out a document from his briefcase.

"The enemy this time is unusual. It is a Japanese coalition with multiple Class A divisions as the main force.

"Based on reliable intelligence, Umezu Yoshijiro has mobilized six elite units, including two tank divisions, and will officially begin supporting the North China battlefield around mid-September."

"Taking into account the miscellaneous independent mixed brigades and puppet troops, the number of enemies we will face next will probably be astronomical."

Hearing this, the Yellow River immediately took a breath and contributed to global warming. He now felt that his head hurt a little, and even his facial features seemed to be twisted together.

That's outrageous.

Where are we now? Why are we about to enter the decisive stage?

Aren’t the United Fleet and A Chou still fighting hand-to-hand in the Pacific? The control of the sea has not been lost, and the cat sharks and archer fish can’t get in. Why is your Army Red Deer so anxious to open up the mainland’s communication lines?

After a brainstorm, Huang He finally saw through everything.

Without him, our own side has been getting stronger. Sooner or later, the enemy will be regarded as a big blood bag, and the Japanese have been forced to a dead end.

Besides, if we don't fight now, I'm afraid I won't even have the chance to assemble large-scale troops in the future.

If others don't know, how can he, Huang, not be aware of the Kwantung Army's internal troubles? Today is another day to look forward to the day when the Japanese Communist Party will declare war on Japan's brother country.

"Okay, then I know the reason for calling me to the headquarters for a meeting. Fortunately, I have a good memory, otherwise I would really be embarrassed after a while."

"We'll get there in a minute. You guys go in first. I have to prepare the documents for the meeting. If that doesn't work, just ask the deputy commander to start directly without waiting for me."

"Okay, I'll convey it to you."

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Half an hour later, Huang He walked out of a study alone. In his hand was a document bag that had just arrived, which contained several materials prepared for the upcoming meeting.

Once alive, twice familiar.

As a frequent visitor to the headquarters, Huang He arrived at the Meishan Conference Hall with ease. The moment he pushed open the wooden door, he couldn't help but exclaim at the battle inside the room.

"Oh, they're all here."

"There are so many people today. I haven't seen this kind of scene for a long time."

At this moment, in the small Meishan Conference Hall, it can be said that the red stars are shining.

In order to facilitate the subsequent deployment and transfer, the deputy commander set up six large tables according to the army's establishment.

Although the meeting was forcibly interrupted by intruders, no one was angry.

After seeing the identity of the visitor, everyone said hello one after another, and the deputy commander even waved, signaling Huang He to sit down quickly for the meeting.

"In short, since the devils want to fight, then we will take the initiative to fight. We must grasp the initiative of the war in our hands and not become a snake that is heavy on the head, light on the feet, and weak on the waist."

"Pass my order. From now on, the air force will attack with all its strength. If the enemy wants to go south along Jinpu Road, the 1st and 2nd Air Divisions will have to let the Japanese peel off their skin first."

"129th Division, Suiyuan Military Region, you immediately send troops to the Shanxi-Hebei border and the Sui-Cha border. If you still want to attack forcefully if you don't have enough troops, then be prepared to lose two more provinces!"

"Yes! Promise to complete the mission!"

Unlike the Kwantung Army and the North China Front Army, which are always at odds, after a period of rest and recuperation, the current TG can be said to be strong and strong.

In the face of the Japanese's No. 1 operation, the deployment of border areas and headquarters is not complicated. It is essentially a matter of soldiers coming to block it and water coming to cover it.

If the enemy wants to attack, they can only take Jinpu Road. After all, the Ping-Han Line is too close to the battlefield, and not all of the railway is under their control, so the former is almost the only option.

We know the enemy's movements and the enemy's specific organization, and we still occupy the right location and people. It is not up to the border area and the headquarters to decide how to fight this battle.

Obviously, Huang only caught up with the tail end of the meeting. Not long after he sat down, the deputy commander-in-chief had already explained everything about the deployment plan.

While the bosses were intensely discussing the details, Huang He elbowed his fellow countryman whom he hadn't seen for a long time, and then joked in a brigade commander's tone:

"Hey, Li Yunlong, I congratulate you on your promotion and wealth."

"It's only been half a year since we last met, and you are already qualified to participate in a meeting of this level. Where is Zhang Wanhe? Why didn't their logistics department send a representative to attend the meeting?"

"After the meeting is over, let's go to the headquarters of the 1st Marine Brigade for a drink? I haven't seen Lao Zhao and Lao Xing for a long time. I have to go over and say hello."

When he heard the word congratulations, Li Yunlong shrank his neck reflexively, while his big eyes rolled around.

This set of small combos that are so skillful that it makes people feel distressed clearly has not yet escaped the shadow of the brigade commander's "telecommunications fraud".

When Lao Li found out that it was his fellow villager who was acting as a monster, he immediately became angry and started to make excuses.

"What are you looking at? Lao Huang, you don't think I'm afraid of the brigade commander. In terms of military rank, I'm barely one level lower. In terms of the apparent establishment of the army, we are commanders of the same level."

"In this case, what do I have to fear? Our old Li Xing will not change his name or surname. If you have the ability, ask the brigade commander to come over and fight with me."

Looking at the stern-looking Li Yunlong, the cadres at the same table laughed out loud. Captain Wang Hai, who often escorted the 1st Marine Brigade, even patted Lao Li cheerfully on the shoulder.

As a witness who witnessed the growth of his fellow villagers step by step, Huang He couldn't help but smile like an aunt.

This is probably the fun of growing up.

"Okay, Li Yunlong, stop talking nonsense. With your small body, you still want to fight with the brigade commander? You will be scared out of your wits when they stamp their feet."

"By the way, what is the mission of your 1st Marine Brigade this time?"

"I didn't hear the first half of the meeting, and I don't know what tasks the headquarters has assigned to your brigade. In short, if you have any needs, feel free to ask. Before the operation officially starts, I will try my best to help you find and fill the gaps."

The airborne force, from the day it was established, has been a sharp knife of the Eighth Route Army.

The next battle will be a huge scene with hundreds of thousands of people fighting to the death. The 1st Marine Brigade will naturally be involved in the battle. This is the main reason why Li Yunlong is qualified to participate in the meeting.

Feeling the meticulous care of his fellow villagers, Li Yunlong once again cast a grateful look. He thought over and over again and finally made a request that was not too difficult.

"At present, our brigade is at its peak in terms of mobility and firepower. If there is any shortcoming, the only thing left is to replace the bolt-action rifle with Mas-40."

"Cheng Xiazi and Lao Ding both use semi-automatics. Can our airborne troops also upgrade their basic equipment?"

Hearing this, Huang He nodded in agreement.

It is not difficult to mass-produce the paratrooper version of semi-automatic rifles. On the premise that airdrop support can be called for at any time and anywhere, it is reasonable to upgrade the equipment for Li Yunlong and others.

"Okay, I'll take care of it."

"When the meeting is over, I will immediately arrange for someone to deal with your brigade's needs. Although the helicopters cannot keep up with this large-scale battle, there is absolutely no problem with the semi-automatic rifles."

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Just as Huang and Li were chatting about business, the Meishan Conference Hall suddenly became audible. This eerie silence is very much like the evening self-study classroom when the class teacher made a surprise inspection during his student days.

Sure enough, when Huang He turned his attention to the deputy commander-in-chief and his party, he saw a group of big guys looking at him with smiles on their faces.

After a while, the brigade commander took the lead in applauding, and at the same time said in a slightly heckled tone:

"Welcome Director Huang from the Weapons Experimental Research Bureau to come on stage and introduce to the comrades the various types of equipment newly developed by their bureau."

As soon as these words came out, there was thunderous applause in the conference hall.

Surrounded by Captain Wang Hai and Principal Zhu, Huang He walked up to the podium carrying his briefcase. Facing the expectant eyes of his comrades, he hung the first hand-drawn design sketch on the wall.

"Ahem, after half a year of preparation, our Weapons Experimental Research Bureau has worked out a lot of good things." "Considering that some comrades have been stationed in other places for a long time, I will introduce them one by one today. Those who have learned about it in advance People, let’s learn something new by reviewing the past.”

"The first one, Mle1933/42, 55 times caliber 100mm anti-aircraft gun, please look at the picture."

Come on, since Awakening the Brave Tiger was updated again, the outdated weapons in the system have also been upgraded.

The final product of the original anti-aircraft gun technology was a 75mm modified anti-aircraft gun. Different from Desan's 88 gun, this thing is simply the career change and re-employment version of Miss 75.

To put it another way, it is not impossible to use it to fight Type 97 fighter jets. After all, the French Army relied on the Miss 75 anti-aircraft artillery version to compete with the Bf109 and Stuka in 1940.

but!

It's not Huang He's character to use outdated equipment. He didn't use the scientific research slot to unlock this weapon before. The main reason was because he disliked it.

As if aware of the host's attitude, in this version update, Waking Up the Kitty also upgraded the anti-aircraft gun technology.

"This gun was originally a large-caliber anti-aircraft gun equipped by the French Navy for its Richelieu-class battleships. After getting the drawings, our bureau modified it on the original basis."

"Taking into account objective factors such as weight, its best applications are field air defense of division-level troops, as well as the air defense systems of important cities and even coastlines."

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Since the war started, the appetites of the senior commanders have been more or less fed by the Yellow River.

The anti-aircraft gun, even a 100 mm high-magnification large-caliber gun, failed to stir up any waves in the crowd.

In everyone's eyes, the best means of air defense is always to take the initiative, directly destroy the enemy's airport in one go, and eliminate the enemy's various fighter planes from the source.

Therefore, except for Director Xiao of the North Sea Fleet, everyone was not too interested in this appetizer.

As if he had anticipated everyone's reaction, Huang He complained softly while taking out a second hand-drawn sketch from his briefcase.

The situation this time was completely different from before. When the comrades saw the true appearance of the new weapons in Lushan, everyone's breathing became rapid, and several brigade commanders even exclaimed.

"Wow!"

"This gun is so thick. Its caliber looks like it should be 155 mm."

"Lao Zhu, has your Artillery Academy received the mass-produced version of this gun? No wonder you looked so confident during the previous meeting."

As we all know, much of the French Army equipment was not well known during World War II due to the Maginot Line and the premature surrender.

The M1929 Schneider 155mm howitzer in the picture is also a weapon that is burdened by its users.

Although the M1929 was developed in the middle of the inter-war period, its paper data and actual combat performance are not weaker than those of its peers. Especially in terms of range and power, it is firmly ranked first among the others.

Seeing the flushed faces of the senior army commanders in the audience, Huang He finally showed a satisfied smile.

"Do what you like" and win it directly.

After the comrades calmed down, Huang took the small wooden stick handed over by Principal Zhu, pointed at the gun barrel and other structures and said:

"The Schneider M1929 155 plus howitzer has a combat weight of 8 tons and a rate of fire of 5 rounds per minute. The maximum range is 18 kilometers without the use of special ammunition."

"If it were an open artillery battle, whether it was Desan's SFH18, Lao Maozi's M1910/34, or Achou's M1, they would all have to kneel down. The Japanese Type 96 150mm howitzer was even less worth mentioning. "

"Its only drawback is its weight. But as a division cannon, 8 tons is not too much, not to mention that I have specially designed a tractor for it."

When Huang He reported the various data of M1929 word by word, bursts of cheers erupted again in the Meishan Conference Hall.

Bigger, thicker and longer are always the pursuit of Army artillerymen.

Although the 105mm currently in service in the army can also produce a power comparable to the 155mm, who wouldn't like the French big bomb with a higher caliber?

As for the total combat weight of 8 tons?

What a big deal, I didn't hear from Huang He that there is a special tractor. Besides, the railway lines in the Eighth Route Army defense area are not just decorations.

Listening to the cheers of the comrades, Principal Zhu of the Artillery Academy was also very excited. However, considering the business, he still forced himself to calm down and announced:

"We currently have 12 M1929 guns in our college. And judging from the production speed of Taiyuan Arsenal, the second batch of new guns will be put into service in the middle of this month."

"As for the artillery gap issue, the college can take full responsibility. I guarantee that each military region will have at least one artillery regiment."

"By the way, comrades are welcome to visit the Artillery Academy. The students are ready for the review."

Hearing this, the commanders' eyes instantly turned red.

If the meeting hadn't ended yet, they would have rushed to the suburbs right now.

Taking advantage of the silence in the conference hall again, Huang He clapped his hands and motioned for everyone to look at him. Under the expectant eyes of everyone, he silently took out the last drawing from his briefcase.

"Hey, I'm sorry, the next weapon is the real deal."

"Let us welcome the Schneider M1932 155 Cannon with warm applause!"

Silence, deathly silence.

When everyone in the conference room saw the 155 plus large pipe that was 8.5 meters long, everyone was shocked and speechless. This was the first time that a giant cannon of this level appeared in the Republic of China, or even in Asia as a whole.

But at this time, the comrades all recalled what Huang He once said.

"A few years ago, you had advanced weapons and we had an iron will.

Now, we have the most advanced equipment in the world. I wonder if the will of your Kwantung Army can be as strong as steel. "

In order not to be left in the cold, Huang He did not give in to the situation. He introduced directly to the point:

"The M1932 has a total combat weight of 15.5 tons, a rate of fire of 5 rounds per minute, and a maximum range of 27.5 kilometers. It is currently the best 150~155mm cannon in the world, no one."

"Although this thing is heavy, it can be split into three parts. The gun frame can be towed directly, while the gun barrel and rails need to be placed in the trailer separately. As for military-grade guns, the key points are normal."

"A major feature of this gun is that it can fire in 360 degrees in all directions. I won't introduce the specific operation. When the time comes, everyone can take the time to see it with your own eyes."

That's right, the weapon unlocked with the scientific research slot this time is another double-yolked egg. There are two types of 155mm-level artillery that have been improved by Awakening the Brave Tiger.

To be honest, Huang He was quite surprised when he saw this artillery in the system at first. After all, compared to M1932, GPF is too famous.

Although the latter is an old cannon from the First World War, its range and power are definitely sufficient in the Asian battlefield. At least it will be no problem to defeat the Japanese.

Who would have thought that with the update of the Awakening Tiger system, the GPF would directly become the more advanced Schneider M1932.

In this regard, Huang He just wants to say, long-legged Tom and M40, you should not contact me, I am afraid that M1932 will misunderstand.

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After exposing the data of the new cannon one by one, Huang He did not speak again. There were a lot of new friends today, and he planned to give his comrades some time to digest.

Just when Huang was about to step down, Captain Wang Hai behind him suddenly coughed.

At this moment, the battle hero's face looked a little more playful. He first looked at his watch, then pointed out the window and whispered:

"Huang Bureau, don't leave yet. There is a surprise waiting for everyone next. I am stupid, so you still have to do the introduction. When it comes to paper data, you scientific researchers are more professional."

Hearing this, Huang He was stunned for a moment, and then a hint of surprise flashed across his face.

The two prototypes were just delivered to the Air Force at the end of last month. Unexpectedly, the comrades were actually ready for their first flight.

After the idea came to his mind, Huang jumped off the platform with a big stride. He trotted to the door of the conference hall, pushed open the wooden door, turned around and shouted:

"Comrades, the 1st and 2nd Air Divisions have also prepared gifts for everyone. Please come outside and take a look at our new fighters."

As the future leader of the Air Force, LYL was the first to respond to Huang He's call.

Hearing the words "new fighter plane", 103 jumped up from the stool. When he arrived at the courtyard, he took the binoculars handed to him by the orderly without saying a word and was already ready for the military parade.

The big guys in the conference hall also followed suit, each looking for a suitable position to look at the sky.

Two minutes later, the roar of a piston engine came from the direction of Wusu Airport. I saw a bright silver monoplane fighter flying over the headquarters, accompanied by two Spitfires.

Coincidentally, before everyone could start to sigh, a yellow-painted fighter plane, accompanied by two Typhoons, once again flew through the airspace above everyone's heads.

These six fighter planes kept circling over the Governor's Mansion, trying their best to show their heroic appearance to the ground.

The previous generation flies with the next generation. This is called inheritance.

Before everyone could recover, Captain Wang Hai silently came to Huang He and whispered:

"When the J-10 made its first flight, I was not able to watch it live due to physical reasons. When the J-20 made its first flight, I could only lie on the hospital bed and listen to the news."

"I remember you said before that in my previous life, after my death, our Cheng Fei and Shen Fei seemed to have developed sixth-generation aircraft."

"My requirements in this life are not high. Can I see the legendary J-20 before I retire? Haha."

Captain Wang Hai's expectant words made Huang He's whole body burst with energy. He and Captain Wang looked at each other and smiled, and then replied decisively:

"No problem, I promise you."

"This time, the country that will fly the first fifth-generation aircraft will definitely be us." (End of Chapter)