Chapter 330
Zhao Gang organized the retreat by himself, but fortunately, the Eighth Route Army was used to fighting guerrillas, and he had rich experience in transfers and retreats, so he didn't need to worry too much.

It's about deciding which ones to keep and which ones to keep.

Take what you can take away as much as possible, put a box and lay several layers of straw, dig a hole and bury it on the spot if you can’t take it away. Just remember the location and dig it out when you come back another day.

This is also the way to deal with used bullet casings before, and it won't take much time to bury them.

Zhao Gang was so busy, he went back to the regiment headquarters to find some water to drink, only to find that Li Yunlong was walking around inside with his hands behind his back, thinking about life, and immediately became angry.

"I'm talking about Lao Li!" Zhao Gang said with some reproach in his tone, "Comrades are busy outside, but it's good for you to hang around here by yourself. Comrades are talking about it! It is said that this Zhaojiayu is well guarded." , The devil has not been beaten down several times, why did we give up today! You, the head of the regiment, came back from a meeting at the headquarters, and you didn't convey the spirit of the meeting to your superiors?"

Li Yunlong sat down on the kang, and replied in a muffled voice: "Is there anything to convey, isn't it over after retreating? Do as the superior says!"

"Hey, I'm talking about Lao Li!" Zhao Gang said, "You are a fat pig who is being stabbed today, so you are not afraid of being scalded by boiling water, are you?"

Zhao Gang didn't want to pay attention to Li Yunlong, anyway, he could organize the evacuation by himself, and there was no shortage of Li Yunlong, so he took a few sips from the tooth cup, turned around and left.

When I walked to the door, I remembered something again, so I turned around and asked, "By the way, what should I do with the batch of submachine guns and bullets in the warehouse? It's not right to bury them. We just need guns and bullets, and you don't want to go down." Fa, is it still left to the devils?"

When Zhao Gang said this, he touched Li Yunlong's mind. He raised his head and replied, "Isn't this what I am worried about? Send it down? It's easy to say, who should I send it to?"

Zhao Gang was a little strange, turned around and asked: "Others are worried about not having guns. If you have guns and bullets, how can you know who to send them to? The big deal is the same as the Jinsui Army. Every squad leader will be able to send one." gone?"

The Jinsui Army is indeed in this mode. In order to enhance the firepower of the squad, the squad leader and even the squad deputy are equipped with a submachine gun.

"Old Zhao!" Li Yunlong gritted his teeth and replied: "The equipment of our army is already messy enough! What Hanyang made, Chinese official, 7.65 big cover, and a few Yingqiqi, pistols also have box guns, horse brand rolls Submachine guns ([-]MM Browning imitated by Huaxia), crap boxes and so on, we finally sorted these guns into each company and row, you still think it’s not troublesome enough, and add submachine guns to it?”

What Li Yunlong said made sense.

The equipment used by the Eighth Route Army was originally made by Wan Guo, and the caliber of ammunition was varied.

The solution is to equip an army with weapons of the same caliber as much as possible. For example, the third row of the Seventh Company uses all [-] caps, and all the bullets they shoot are original.

Otherwise, an army would not be able to fight a war if it was pulled out.

Now if we add the special 11.43 mm caliber pistol ammunition of the submachine gun, and distribute it to the squad leader of each squad...it will undoubtedly add another layer of difficulty to the already chaotic supply.

Zhao Gang was surprised when he heard this, and he simply walked back to the kang and asked Li Yunlong: "I said, Lao Li, since you knew about these problems, why did you change the gun and the bullets at the beginning? Could it be that you did it in exchange? What does it look like?"

"Didn't I want to form a spy team?" Li Yunlong replied: "The whole army is like devils!"

The impact of forming an independent special agent team is not so great, so it is still feasible.

"But you are doing it?" Zhao Gang said.

"Isn't this a lack of manpower?" Li Yunlong said helplessly: "The whole regiment only has more than 800 people, and it has not been replenished. If another 100 people are drawn to form the secret service team, will the independent regiment still exist? Just call it the independent battalion. !"

Zhao Gang was a little dizzy by Li Yunlong, so he straightened up and said: "I said Lao Li, what should you do? This is the situation now, and the main force has not been replenished yet. When will it be our turn to be independent?" Group! Who told you that you were a dead duck and kept saying 'no problem, no problem' to the chief?"

Li Yunlong sighed, and said: "Aren't I... not willing to part with these submachine guns? We bought them from Chu Yunfei for nothing, so why should they be used by others? The daughter-in-law we married went to the bridal chamber , are you willing to let it go?"

Zhao Gang was a little speechless. After all, it was the King of the Mountain's thoughts that caused him to stare at the equipment and just go in and out. Now there is equipment but no one.

What is this all about?

To make revolution and fight devils, we should consider the whole thing, right?

Is it possible that equipment and bullets can still be used as food?

……

Li Yunlong seemed to have seen what Zhao Gang was thinking, and responded with one sentence: "Okay, don't say anything! I know what you said, and I can hear the cocoons in my ears! If others can get the equipment That's someone else's business, and I, Li Yunlong, promise not to be greedy. But when we get the equipment, others don't gossiping, and if we have the ability to get it ourselves!"

Zhao Gang knew Li Yunlong's temper, so he didn't say much. He just spread his hands, pretending to be watching a show, and said, "Okay, then tell me what to do now? If you can get the troops together, I have nothing to say. Otherwise... don't blame me for reporting to the chief to hand over this batch of equipment!"

Li Yunlong became very angry when he heard it. He jumped up and scolded: "Is there anyone like you who is a political commissar? Turn your elbows all the way out! I see, you are not a political commissar, you are a ****!" A spy!"

"Li Yunlong! Who are you yelling at?" Zhao Gang, the political commissar, was called a "spies" and became furious for a while: "Is there anyone who talks like that? If you have a gun that you can't use, is it wrong to give it to the brother army? All of you are like you, and you are still beating devils, so go home and grow sweet potatoes!"

Li Yunlong also refused to give in at all: "Who said it can't be used? Are you afraid that no one will use it if you have a gun? The big deal, I threw away all the Hanyang made in the army, and used the whole fucking submachine gun! I just said it It's the Secret Service, who can do anything?"

"You... are unreasonable!" Zhao Gang had no way to deal with Li Yunlong, a rascal.

When the two were arguing, Wang Xuexin came in from the outside.

He came to ask why he didn't hold a meeting to talk about "elastic defense" with the soldiers, but he didn't expect to hit the muzzle of a gun.

As soon as Li Yunlong saw Wang Xuexin, he scolded indiscriminately: "Damn you, you work here and there in the arsenal all day long, why don't you order a few people out? No one uses the equipment, but the ass does." what?"

Wang Xuexin was stunned, who am I provoking?

(End of this chapter)

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