Rise from the sword

Chapter 91 Brigade Commander: Do you want to help?
Yang Village.

On the back of a sloping wall, the whip was placed on one side, the brigade commander was lying on the slope, holding the binoculars, looking into the distance, the corners of his mouth grinned, and the smiling thief was happy.

"Hahaha·····"

"Yes, yes, Li Yunlong is really rich, this box of ammunition is probably nearly a hundred tons, let alone the labor and management department, even the division headquarters and headquarters are not so rich!"

"Hahaha·····"

"It seems that my transport fleet is still far from enough!"

Behind the brigade commander, the platoon leader of the guards of the independent regiment, and several guards of the independent regiment stood blankly, looking at the brigade staff next to him, and then at the brigade commander who was laughing, dazed. Overwhelmed.

Several people from the brigade rushed over, and as soon as they entered Yangcun, they gathered all the guard platoon leaders and several patrol soldiers they saw, so that they had no time to react, and naturally they had no chance to report to the regiment commander.

After all, it is the direct order of the brigade headquarters. The staff of the brigade headquarters often come to the independent regiment, and the head of the regiment is also there. Everyone can only obey, and dare not violate the slightest. As for secretly tipping off...
all want.

But who dares?
And this place is a newly built hidden guard post. The location is high, and you can see the whole picture around Yangcun. As long as it is a little hidden, you can't see it in Yangcun.

"Do your own business! Stay vigilant on the spot, and no one is allowed to leave their posts!"

Helpless, everyone in the independent regiment could only sigh collectively, then turned to look outside the village and made a look of alertness.

Commander, it's not that we didn't notify you, it's too sudden!There is nothing we can do!

The eight-fold telescope can see clearly, and the scream of surprise continues:

"Awesome, this man is carrying four boxes of ammunition by himself. This box of ammunition weighs almost 200 kilograms, and he carries more than [-] kilograms on his back. This Li Yunlong's men are hidden dragons and crouching tigers!"

Back then, Li Yunlong had sent ammunition to the headquarters and the brigade, so everyone knew the weight of this ammunition box.

The staff of the Brigade Headquarters on the side also twitched his teeth, and his tone was amazed:

"It's a new face. I haven't seen it before when I came to the Independent Regiment. It looks like a monk. With this strength, we can't find a few in the whole division!"

This staff officer is also a big man at his elbow, with a physique of 1.9 meters and a hulking waist. He can carry 120 kilograms, but he can only carry it. As for walking on the mountain road, it is useless, and others will be gone in three steps. Of course, on flat roads Can still limp a few meters.

Of the three members of the brigade, one looked at the members of the Independent Regiment, and the other two continued to hold the binoculars to watch.

At this time, Kong Jie had already started looking for reliable warriors and planned to secretly hide some weapons.

"Hey, what is this kid Kong Jie going to do?"

"It doesn't look like he's doing a good job!"

"Haha, are you trying to secretly hide the weapons and ammunition in another place? This kid used to be quite honest, why did he learn badly with Li Yunlong? It's a bastard, don't learn good ones, learn all the bad ones!"

"Um?!"

At this time, Kong Jie had already greeted good people and brought Zhang Dabiao with him to move some of the weapons and ammunition to the small warehouse he found. However, for confidentiality, he only brought a dozen people with him, so he brought a big mule and camel to transport the weapons and ammunition. box.

As soon as the big mule appeared, it attracted the strong attention of everyone in the brigade:

"This mule is so strong"

The staff officer of the brigade swallowed his throat with envious eyes: "I'm afraid I can carry more than 200 catties on the mountain road!"

In this eastern Shanxi region, a mule that can carry 150 jin of normal walking on the mountain road is a good mule. As for a mule that can carry more than [-] jin of camel, it is a good mule, which is rare and sought-after.

The two of them saw that Kong Jie started to load the big mule. Because the distance was short and the road in the village was flat, he pushed hard, and a mule loaded more than 200 kilograms on its back.

"This mule, what a beast!"

"It's very suitable for the mountain artillery company at the headquarters!"

Seeing the big mule dragging seven boxes of ammunition around the village with a steady face, the brigade commander was very moved.

I want this mule!
Although the Eighth Route Army is poor, there is still a mountain artillery company, which was captured by a former warlord, but several of the artillery are very old, and some are even from the last century, and there is a serious shortage of artillery shells.

But at present the biggest problem of the mountain artillery company is that there is no suitable means of transport, which is even more serious than the lack of artillery shells, so that some people even propose to discard or bury a few artillery pieces to reduce the load.

Although mountain cannons are specially designed for use by mountain troops, their weight is not light, especially for those old cannons, most of which are dismantled over 100 kilograms.The long-distance marching and transfer in the mountains, the heavy steel cannon pieces weighing more than 100 kilograms, can crush the originally fat and shiny mules and horses out of serious saddle injuries.

Just when everyone in the brigade was looking at the big mules and weapons and ammunition, Kong Jie also started his operation as a collector.

"Is this place safe?"

Zhang Dabiao was a little worried when he led the mule and horse to the location of the hidden weapons and ammunition selected by Kong Jie.

This is an earthy private house. It seems that someone has lived in it recently. It is obviously owned by the people of Yangcun that Kong Jie borrowed. Although the house is inconspicuous, the problem is that it is too close to the original ammunition depot.

"The most dangerous place is the safest. Although it is close to the ammunition depot, the people in the brigade would never have imagined that we hid the weapons and ammunition so close."

Kong Jie personally moved boxes of weapons and ammunition into the house, and said with a vow:

"And the location here is not remote, there are many villagers around, but at this time no one is at home, we will not be seen hiding things here, and when the people from the brigade come, the villagers here are also from here. Back in the ground."

"They definitely won't find it here!"

Kong Jie was clearly satisfied with the hiding spot he deliberately chose.

"Right!"

Zhang Dabiao's eyes lit up.

I also think this is a good place.

"Hurry up and move things, you have to hide more before the brigade comes, or you won't have a chance!"

Kong Jie urged everyone to work quickly.

Kong Jie only called a dozen people, and everyone was too tired to carry it before, so the speed was not fast, and after working for a long time, he just hid the remaining Mauser rifles and Mauser pointed bullets.

"Pick the point!"

"82 Mortar Hideout, this is a good thing!"

Seeing that everyone's physical strength was getting worse and worse, Kong Jie quickly picked the key points to hide.

It's just that the 82-caliber mortar ammunition box and shells are very heavy, especially the gun itself. The total weight of the box and spare parts exceeds [-] kilograms. It takes several people to cooperate to lift it, and the progress is very slow.

"Humph!"

In the distance, watching Kong Jie busy carrying artillery shells, the brigade commander snorted coldly, and patted the staff around him:
"Kong Jie looks exhausted, let's go, let's help! After all, he is a good subordinate of labor and management! Don't let him be exhausted!"

Then he said to another staff officer:
"Look at these guys, let them take good care of the guard posts, and let me solve all the big and small matters on the spot!"

Putting on a coat and putting on a hat to cover their faces, the two walked furtively towards Kong Jie's location.

"This cannonball is really heavy!"

Carrying a box of artillery shells, Zhang Dabiao opened a box of 82 mortar shells and looked at the shells inside, and was amazed.

The metallic luster of the projectile is dark and attractive, the shell is perfectly tapered, and the pointed fuze is even more shining silver.

System produced, must be a boutique.

"Our 82 artillery shells are only three kilograms, and this five kilograms is obviously not a thing!"

Kong Jie glanced at it and replied, "So, this cannon must be kept a little more. This thing is more powerful than Guizi's 92 infantry cannon! And the range can be more than four kilometers."

Kong Jie had read the description of this gun before and said that he naturally knew the data of this gun.

"It's more powerful than the 92 cannon? It has a range of four kilometers!"

Everyone was shocked!

Immediately, he looked at 82 with a burning gaze.

For the Eighth Route Army, the most hated and most feared weapon is the Guizi's [-]nd Infantry Cannon.

Devil's other weapons, such as grenade launchers, mortars, and heavy machine guns, are a headache, but these weapons have solutions.Grenade machine guns can deal with it, heavy machine guns can be used to shoot or commando death squads.

And now the 60 force can also deal with heavy machine guns.

But the ninety-two infantry artillery is different.

This kind of gun has a long range, several kilometers, and they can't reach any weapons, even 60 shots.

Even if a death squad is organized, at least two kilometers away, the death squad can't rush through, and this thing is too powerful, and the sandbag and wooden beam bunkers are easily shot through by a single shot.

Can't fight, can't hide, very helpless!

Now that we have this kind of gun with a range of four kilometers, if we see the Guizi's [-] infantry gun in the future, then take this guy out and let everyone fight each other and it's over!

Either you blow me up or I blow you up!
Everyone is on their own.

"Let's work harder, all the shells will be moved in!"

Kong Jie urged.

He himself was struggling to carry a box of cannonballs and planned to move them into the house. The cannonball and ammunition box was very heavy, and Kong Jie struggled to resist it.

The four-kilometer high-power shells gave them strength again.

"Would you like to help?"

Suddenly, a pair of hands stretched out and placed them under the ammunition box in Kong Jieshou's hand, which made him a lot more relaxed.

"Thanks!"

Saying thank you habitually, Kong Jie didn't look at who it was, but continued to lower his head and walked into the house with the box.

However, he suddenly found that everyone who had stood up suddenly froze, opened their mouths, and stared at him stunned.

"Look at what I'm doing, work!"

"When the brigade's people come, there will be no chance!"

Kong Jie scolded immediately.

"Why wait for the people from the brigade to come?" A voice came from the side.

"of course····"

Kong Jie didn't react at first, but the familiar voice made him turn his head subconsciously:
"brigadier?!"

Seeing this, Deputy Head Kong was so frightened that he even forgot the ammunition box in his hand and jumped back a few steps.

"Come on, why don't you lift an ammo box and let go? You want to kill me!"

As soon as Kong Jie let go, the cannonball box suddenly fell. Fortunately, the brigade commander had also practiced, and his physical fitness was good. He was barely able to resist a box of shells.

The brigade commander clapped his hands and looked at Kong Jie:
"What did you just say, what is it that the people from the brigade will have no chance when they come?"

　It's still three shifts, but it's still very late...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)