The father of the sword is Kong Jie

Chapter 216 This is Your Battlefield

Independence Corps.

station.

The weather was fine in the morning and the sun was shining brightly.

Kong Jie didn't know what the big and small devils in Taiyuan City were planning.

At this moment, Kong Jie is busy with Dong San and others in the repair shop. Of course, Captain Kong is working on his own little invention.

"It's done, Bullet Thunder!"

Kong Jie held a device made of a small wooden board, yelled, then ignored the astonishment of the third class, and strode away from the workshop.

"Old Zhao, old Zhao, come out and have a look, what have I done?"

Kong Jie's loud voice called political commissar Zhao Gang out of the regiment headquarters room, and the deputy regiment leader Li Yunlong also came out together.

Just now Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang were studying how to strengthen the defenses of the villages to deal with the big raids that the little devils might launch at any time.

Zhao Gang smiled and said, "Old Kong, I heard that you went to the workshop this morning, why did you wait so long before you came back?"

Kong Jie raised the wooden device in his hand, and said, "I went to repair the equipment and made a small gadget. It took me a while, so I came back late."

Li Yunlong, who was standing beside Zhao Gang, complained with a black face: "Old Kong, let me tell you why your weapon repair shop is not doing its job properly all day long. Hurry up and fix it, I’ve been there a few times, the little equipment in my Fourth Battalion hasn’t been repaired yet!”

Kong Jiele said: "Old Li, how considerate and considerate of me is it that the repair shop is not very well formed, there are so many damaged firearms in the regiment, plus the repair shop has limited manpower, you can't let the repair shop The comrades of the Communist Party of China do not rest 24 hours a day, work for us day and night, right?
Don't worry, the equipment of the Fourth Battalion will be repaired soon! "

Li Yunlong nodded, and felt that something was wrong, and was about to ask a few more questions.

Kong Jie raised the wooden device in his hand again, and said, "Lao Li, let me show you a novelty. As for the manufacturing technology of this device, I gave it to you. Later, your new second regiment can also equip it."

"What?" Li Yunlong really became curious, and Zhao Gang at the side also came over.

Kong Jie put the wooden board device on the stone table, and then introduced: "The name is very simple, bullet mine, the manufacturing process is very simple, and it saves materials, wooden board, iron nails, bamboo tube, and a rifle bullet, what caliber All done.

After it is done, it will roughly look like what you see now.

When making this bullet-inspired mine, first find a piece of wood with a moderate width and length, and then use an iron nail to drive through the wood. Bamboo tube, the warhead contained in the bamboo tube protrudes about [-] mm upwards from the bamboo tube, and then buried shallowly in the soil.

When the devil steps on it, the pressure is applied, and the bullet in the bamboo tube will be compressed. The bottom of the bullet is the primer, and a sudden collision with a sharp hard object will ignite the propellant inside the bullet, increasing the internal pressure and giving the projectile a higher force. initial velocity, and finally excites the bullet.

Then, the bullets would fly out of the soil, and even if they were not powerful enough to directly kill the devil who stepped on the thunder, they would still be able to shoot through the soles of the devil's feet, making the little devil incapacitated.

If some little devil had a bloody misfortune, the bullet that penetrated the sole of his foot might also pierce his throat. "

Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang are no strangers to the firing mechanism of bullets. After Kong Jie introduced them, both of them realized that these devices are simple and feasible.

And it is very practical, injuring a devil on the battlefield is even better than killing a little devil.

Devils die when they die, and it does not affect the living devils to continue fighting.

If a little devil is injured, one or two devils have to be arranged to take care of the wounded.

The little devil can't let his comrades wait to die right?
In this way, the strength of the Japanese army will be greatly damaged.

Zhao Gang said with emotion: "If this device is really feasible, Lao Kong, the effect of your bullet mine is too great. Adding these simple design materials to a single bullet can make a bullet mine that kills devils. It is convenient."

Kong Jie said: "It must be feasible, and the production is very simple. Not to mention us, Comrade Militia, one person can make dozens of these bullet mines in one morning."

"In the past few days, I have been thinking about how to strengthen the defense of the village. Once the little devils launch a big sweep, the village will be the most troublesome for us, and the safety of the people will not be guaranteed."

"The devils will definitely enter the village. The village is dead. We can't move it away. So since we know that the devils will definitely enter the village, why don't we turn the village into a tomb with one trap at a time, dedicated to burying little devils?"

"As long as one more devil or puppet army enters the village is killed, we will have less pressure to fight back. This is a good thing for us."

"Just relying on conventional landmines is definitely not going to work. One is that the number is not enough, and the other is that the landmines laid are easy to be cleared by the devil's engineers."

"That's why I thought of this kind of bullet mine. As long as it is used properly, it will definitely make it impossible for little devils to guard against it."

……

Xinzhuang.

Kong Jie, Li Yunlong, and Zhao Gang did what they said, and then rushed to Xinzhuang with bullets and mines and some cadres.

After the expansion of Xinzhuang's militia squad, it has now become a militia brigade, with three militia squads under its jurisdiction, and the total strength of the whole force is almost one company.

The current captain of the militia is Zhao San, the former captain of the militia. He is young and very motivated. After seeing Kong Jie, Zhao San's face was full of excitement, "Captain Kong, why are you here?"

Kong Jie smiled and asked back: "Everyone has been training hard these days. Let me check the situation. Is there a good reason for this?"

"It's enough, it's enough."

"What is everyone training during this time?" Kong Jie asked.

Zhao San replied: "Report to Commander Kong..."

"Smelly boy, call the regiment commander, and tell you that your militia brigade, but I specially sent cadres to train it first-hand. Even your militia training manual was figured out by me and the political commissar. What happened behind the group’s ass, why, do you want to join other groups in the future? Let me tell you, you have already been labeled as my independent group.”

"Hey, Captain!"

Zhao Sanduo was clever, so he quickly changed his words. It was the most honorable thing for the entire militia to join the independent regiment.

"Reporting to the head of the group, during this time, platoon leader Zhang and the others are training us on how to lay mines!"

Kong Jie nodded, looked at the backbone of the militia who came with Zhao San, and asked, "Do you know why I want everyone to focus on training how to lay mines during this time?"

Zhao Sandao: "Leader of the report, I know that after our Eighth Route Army's large-scale counterattack against the little devils, it will not be long before the little devils are going to carry out a big sweep of our base area, so we have to learn how to lay mines, protect the village, and deal with them." Little devil."

"Correct answer!" Kong Jielang said: "Comrades, do you think that if the devils come to carry out a big sweep, only our main force is the battlefield?"

"Wrong, not only the main force, every village and every inch of land in the guerrilla area of ​​our Eighth Route Army is a battlefield, such as Xinzhuang in front of you, this is the battlefield of your militia brigade!"

"That's why I strengthened your training in laying mines and expanded the size of your militia. In addition, I asked you to strictly follow the militia military training manual and conduct military training without stopping."

"For what? For you to be able to win this battle!"

"The little devils came to the village to kill people. They thought they were facing unarmed ordinary people who had no power to resist."

"But they were wrong, outrageously wrong. With our militiamen here, this is a battlefield, and this can also be a cemetery for piles of devil corpses."

"I want every comrade in our militia brigade to take up the weapons in their hands, guns, bayonets, artillery, and landmines, and arm the entire village to every inch of land."

"We want the little devil to enter this village, and never leave this village again!"

"Standing behind us is our homeland, our folks, our children, and our relatives."

"Even if it's for them, we should have the courage to fight the little devil to the end!"

"I'll just ask everyone, can it be done?"

"Can-"

The backbone of the militia echoed in unison.

After the voice gradually died down, Kong Jie's serious face suddenly smiled, "Okay, don't be too nervous, the little devil is not as scary as you think, not long ago, many people from your militia brigade participated in the raid, right? "

Zhao Sandao: "Hey, regiment commander, we, the backbone of the militia, were all involved in the raid, and all of them had the blood of little devils on their hands more or less. Although some of them stabbed the dead little devils, So a few times, but in the end I have developed my courage.”

After Zhao San finished speaking, many soldiers in the militia backbone laughed embarrassedly. It seemed that they belonged to those comrades who practiced their courage on the dead little devils.

Kong Jie said: "There's nothing to be ashamed of. If you dare to cut a knife at a dead devil, you are a man!"

"If you want to kill devils, there will be opportunities in the future."

Zhao Sandao: "That's right, the devils will enter the village in a few days, comrades, I'll take you to kill them to your heart's content!"

Everyone smiled, and Kong Jie took out the bullet mine he made this morning, and introduced it to the militia comrades.

"Everyone understands, right?" Kong Jie asked.

The militia backbones nodded one after another.

Zhao San admired: "Leader, you are really here. This bullet is absolutely effective. One bullet can injure or even kill a devil, which is too cost-effective."

"In the future, I'll take everyone to make hundreds of him. When the time comes, I'll bury the whole village. If the little devil made a half-step mistake, he might report to Lord Hades."

What Zhao San said was humorous, and everyone couldn't help laughing together.

(End of this chapter)