Bright Sword's Minion Interspersed

Chapter 48 Why do you cry in the middle of the night?

Chapter 48 Why do you cry in the middle of the night?

(One)

The commotion was a bit loud, almost waking up the entire regiment headquarters.

However, the entire regiment headquarters also knew half of the reason, saying that Guan Shan was crying in the middle of the night for some reason, which woke everyone up... Guan Shan was inexplicably sad and angry. Know the tongue-twister choreograph me!
"What's the matter? That's all right, all right, let's go, you're all awake, monk, take out the private goods you hid, I still have some dried sweet potatoes over there, let's make a couple of them... Sigh, this is so special What's the matter, last time I killed two devils and had nightmares for half a month, this time I killed so many..." Li Yunlong obviously misunderstood.

"No, no, it's not this." Guan Shan hurriedly explained.

I feel that the words are broken. This kind of thing is getting more and more chaotic, and the truth can't be told, but I can't bear to make up a reason to lie to them, and this one lie needs to be covered by a hundred lies...

"What's the matter? It can't be a girl, I can tell you, Xiaoshan..." Li Yunlong immediately pulled his face down, and before he walked out of the room, he turned around and walked back, sitting on the kang.

"No, no, what are you thinking, Captain!"

"Come here, come here, come here, then you must talk to me well today, if you can't say one, two, three, I will ask the monk to call the political commissar over now!"

"Leader, don't rush, let Brother Shanzi take it easy, come on, Brother Shanzi, let's take a bite first." Monk Wei poured half a bowl of wine and handed it over. .

There was only a small oil lamp lit in the room, and the cold wind of early spring blew in through the open door, and the light flickered, flickering, flickering on and off.

Looking at the wine in front of him, Guan Shan held his breath, raised his neck and gulped it down in one gulp.

"Ah." After taking a long breath, Guan Shan rubbed his hands on his face, then wiped it vigorously with his sleeve, sniffed, looked at Li Yunlong and Monk Wei, and said, "I just miss me... ...the family is gone..."

Li Yunlong didn't speak any more, and didn't drink the wine in his hand.

Monk Wei walked over silently and filled the empty bowl in Guan Shan's hand with another half.

"It's just inexplicable, I just remembered it, I remember my mother, my mother..." Guan Shan's tears rolled down, and his voice choked up.

"Team leader." Monk Wei reminded in a low voice: "Shanzi's village was last year...was beaten by devils..."

Guan Shan put the wine bowl on the kang, wiped away his tears, calmed down a bit, and said, "Leader, I have something to report."

"Well, let's talk." Li Yunlong said in a low voice.

"When I had a meeting with Minister Zhang and County Magistrate Wang yesterday, I thought of an idea. They thought it was unreliable, but I think it should be because they haven't fought a war. I want to tell you, do you like it? ?”

"Have an idea?" Li Yunlong took a sip of wine and sat cross-legged on the kang without taking off his shoes.

"It's like this, Commander..." Guan Shan uttered a series of thoughts about explosive kits, blasting teams, fortifications and cover, etc., in a disorganized and chaotic way, and he said whatever came to mind.

(two)

"Wait, wait!" Li Yunlong interrupted Guan Shan, thought for a while, and said to himself: "It's okay, we can clear the obstacles first, open up a passage, and then attack...Go on, go on, Where did you just talk about?"

Guan Shan said: "Oh, I just said that the devil's gun tower always has dead spots for shooting, at least it is not so easy to aim and concentrate firepower."

"Yes, that's right!" Li Yunlong gestured and said, "Let's not talk about rifles. The main thing is that machine guns shoot continuously. As long as you can avoid the crossfire of multiple machine guns, if there is only one machine gun, it can The distance, when you change the magazine, you can jump several feet away!"

Monk Wei pondered for himself, thinking about how to move if it was him, and he was also gesturing.

Guan Shandao: "Well, I think it's not clear just by talking about it. You have to practice first. After practicing, you may understand better!"

"Well, I think it will work!" Li Yunlong patted his thigh and said, "Yes, first clear the obstacles, throw grenades, grenades, and blow up barbed wire and other messy things blocking the way! Then do what you just said, just follow There are three people in one blasting team, I organize two or three blasting teams, and go up from two directions at the same time! Even if I only go up to one... Be good!"

Sure enough, kindness does not control soldiers and righteousness does not control wealth. The way of thinking is different from Minister Zhang Wanlan's sister. Li Yunlong's calculation is to take advantage of losses, and exchange a few for a few.

"That's right! Commander, that's what you mean. As you said, even if we have three or five casualties, or even seven or eight, as long as we take down a blockhouse, even if it's not a small one like Hutingxia Village, there will be ten or more casualties." A few people, there are guns, ammunition and food inside, right!" Guan Shan took the opportunity to add fuel to the fire.

"Hey, Guan Shan, if you can succeed with this method, be good! Then there are hundreds of thousands of them in North China. They are not strongholds, they are all our supply warehouses!" Li Yunlong's eyes were full It started to shine.

Monk Wei hurriedly tied up the quilt on the kang, and greeted excitedly: "Otherwise, let's try it on the training ground now!"

Li Yunlong said: "Yes, yes, yes, don't just talk but don't practice, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait until I drink this wine... Where is my wine? Monk, monk! You sneaky monk!"

(three)

"You really do this stuff!" Minister Zhang looked at Guan Shan with a sad face.

Guan Shan said with a playful smile: "Get two five-kilogram ones first, and then help with the whole thing..."

He took out another drawing from his pocket and handed it to Minister Zhang. Guan Shan explained: "I have drawn it on a piece of paper. It is made of bamboo. The bone in the middle can be used to hold explosives, and it can be stuffed under the barbed wire. Clearance!""

"Is it sent up by someone?" Minister Zhang asked after pondering.

Guan Shan didn't discuss with him any more, and continued: "This shape can be made into a cylinder with wood, and the back can be held in the hand with a stick. It can blow up the barbed wire to clear obstacles, and it can also directly pull the fuse. If the shooting hole is If it is lower, it can be directly stuffed into the shooting hole!"

"Li Yunlong agreed? He really intends to do this?" Minister Zhang asked.

Guan Shan nodded and asked: "Minister Zhang, if you don't have enough manpower, I can just get the explosives directly, yes, look, Minister Zhang, in fact, you don't need to get the blasting tube, I will tie the explosives to the Can’t it be done on a wooden stick?”

Minister Zhang looked at Guan Shan seriously, and opened his mouth, not knowing how to persuade him.

In fact, Minister Zhang didn't sleep well last night. Regarding the method proposed by Guan Shan, Minister Zhang was very entangled. The most entangled thing was that Guan Shan insisted on experimenting himself regardless of life or death.

But then again, if he doesn't go first, why should others go first?
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