Rise from eight hundred.

Chapter 211 Adaptation
Gun, definitely a good gun.

The Browning pistol produced in the United States has a large fan base in China.

The super large caliber of 11.4 mm guarantees its huge lethality, and has many advantages of reliability, durability and easy maintenance.

Officers at the company and platoon level in the Chinese army are generally equipped with shell pistols, and only officers at battalion and regiment levels are equipped with this Browning series pistol, which is often called a pistol.

The Browning that can be worn by a military commander like Lieutenant General Guo is of course not an ordinary model, but the Browning 1926A1911 produced after 1. The more beautiful gun model is only second. It was also the first semi-automatic pistol equipped by the U.S. Army.

If you know that this kind of pistol will be used by American cowboys until it is completely retired from active service in the 80s of this century, you should know the excellent performance of this gun.

In terms of price, the price of this gun in China should be about 80 yuan. Even if it is not as valuable as Tantai Mingyue's pen, it is almost the same. More importantly, if you have money, you may not be able to buy it. This model of gun.

Theoretically speaking, Tang Dao's gift in return was by no means shabby.

That is to say, Tang Dao returned a gun when the literary pen was given by the big reporter, isn't it too much?

If it is a modern woman, if I give you a pen and you give me a gun, can I get more LSP?Maybe a hooligan with a smile on his face threw him over.

Then Tang Dao saw the vigor of women in the Republic of China.

Faced with the special gift from the straight man of steel, Tantai Mingyue was quite happy.

Carrying the gun, he is quite skilled in pressing the clip spring "click" to eject the magazine, glance at the full magazine, then touch it lightly with his hand, and then push it in. The seemingly slender hand pulls the trigger casually. , and then held the gun with both hands in a very standard way to aim at the front, aligned with the star, and in Tang Dao's slightly surprised eyes, he raised his eyebrows quite proudly: "Your return is good, but you have to give me TAO! "

"What? Peach" Tang Dao was completely stunned.

so fast?Is the feminism of the Republic of China so thorough?Or is his thinking a bit too old-fashioned, who is the time traveler?
"Nonsense, gun holster!" Tantai Mingyue looked at the dumb goose in front of her and said angrily.

The beautiful reporter obviously didn't expect that the iron-blooded man in front of her would associate so many messy things at that moment. If she had the ability to read minds, the safety on her thumb on the left side of the gun would definitely be pushed away.

Hanging the holster on the armed belt around his waist, he put the Browning pistol in with satisfaction. Tantai Mingyue stroked the loose hair around his ears, and said softly: "Didn't you ask me just now, how did you come here? ?"

A woman's mind jumps, it's really big.
"Hmm!" Tang Dao said he was all ears.

"That day, you disappeared, the Japanese army occupied the Four Lines Warehouse, and then the Four Lines Warehouse was blown up and became the grave of the Japanese army. Everyone thought that you chose to hide in the dark and die with them, but I always thought that you and the Four Lines Warehouse Camping will not kill you, so I have been waiting for you in the concession, waiting for your news, but I have been waiting for four days in a row." Tantai Mingyue lowered her head slightly and said softly.

The hair that had just been arranged hung down again to cover her fair face, but Tang Dao could still feel the tears flickering under her drooping eyelids, and his heart suddenly became hot.

It feels good to be cared about.

In fact, Tang Dao and Tantai Mingyue did not get along for a long time, only an hour, and in this short time, their relationship was not only normal, but even indifferent.

Tang Dao's intuition was very keen, and his intuition told him that from the first time Tantai Mingyue saw him, there was a faint sense of disgust, although he didn't know what he had done to offend the big reporter, but This does not mean that he still has to move forward, and during that time period, he has been thinking about how to add more salt to the wound of the Japanese army on the opposite side.

However, after Tang Dao returned, he received a pen from Tantai Mingyue when he was parting. Although he also did not know why the attitude of the big reporter changed so quickly, it did not prevent Tantai Mingyue from appearing in his mind.

Of course, Tang Dao would not dislike Tantai Mingyue. Beautiful and excellent women are always difficult to make people feel disgusted, but more importantly, Tang Dao can 'smell' the same smell as her! '.

Tang Dao loves his country and nation very much. From the moment he aspires to enter the green military camp, he is willing to dedicate everything to this nation and country, even his life.This point, no matter the time and space he is in, or the present, has never changed.

Tantai Mingyue, too.

Although she didn't raise the gun like Tang Dao did, but she was holding a pen, but Tang Dao could feel that the woman had the same feelings as him.

Just like the well-known poet Ai Qing wrote in the world-famous poem that will be created a year later: Why do I often have tears in my eyes?Because I love this land so much!
She and him are the same kind of people. If this land needs to be nourished with flesh and blood, they would rather become fertilizer.

"We are hiding. The goal of the Four Elements War has been achieved, and there is no point in making unnecessary sacrifices." Tang Dao explained.

"That's right! Although I have a mission and must leave, the moment I left, I still firmly believed that you were not dead." Tantai Mingyue raised her head, her eyes sparkling. "It's just that I'm still worried."

Then, he smiled brightly.

"Fortunately, I didn't worry for long. At noon, I heard your name and news about your Four Elements Camp from Uncle Wu. At that moment, I was really happy, very happy."

"You and Commander Wu knew each other before?" Tang Dao was stunned.

A young lady from the south of the Yangtze River and a general of the Northeast Army are at odds with each other!
"Naturally, otherwise you thought I would be able to come to Songjiang with the army so easily?" Tantai Mingyue couldn't help but cast a blank glance at a straight man of steel. "Why, do you want me to copy my father's friend list for you?"

Obviously very tender and tender, but this guy used other questions to lead him astray. If it were that woman, she would probably roll her eyes!

"Ahem, that's not necessary, you continue." Tang Dao spread his hands.

"You want to hear it!" Tantai Mingyue sold off at the most critical moment. "I don't want to talk about it now."

"Forehead!"

If it were someone else, 90.00% of Tang Dao would reply: "If you don't want to say it, I don't want to hear it!"

But at this moment, no matter how straight a man is, he also knows that it is not suitable!
"Do me a favor and I'll tell you."

"it is good!"

. . . . . . . .

after an hour.

On the busy construction site in Songjiang City, many signal soldiers appeared, carrying rolls of telephone wires on their backs, and began to lay them out along the trenches.

That is to lay communication lines from the frontline command headquarters to the regiment headquarters selected by each regiment. Although the field radio stations are equipped with each infantry regiment, they are still not as fast as the telephone.

The 67th army did not have enough telephone lines. Fortunately, there was a telephone and telegraph company in Songjiang City, and there was a large stock of wires and telephones in the warehouse, which just solved this problem.

Because there is a lot of surplus, not to mention that every regiment headquarters has a telephone line, even the battalion-level headquarters are extravagantly required to lay down telephone lines, and even all the fortifications located in the city walls are installed.

That feeling, not to mention the "turtles" of the 43rd Army instantly felt that they were good at it, even the soldiers of the 67th Army felt that they were rich.

But this is nothing.

Soldiers from the Communication Battalion of the 67th Army were also busy installing loudspeakers at various construction sites, and also sent rare items to various places.

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PS: The two updates will return to normal today. Although Fengyue will not update 430 words every day like some bigwigs, Fengyue can guarantee two updates every day. The last old book is 5000 million words, and it took two years to write. 6000 to [-] words per day, without interruption.How to put it this way, like young people rely on fierce output, but our mature middle-aged people rely on stability, and only stability is left, and the balls are sad!
(End of this chapter)