Sword of Death Camp

Chapter 81

In the words of Li Yunlong.

"If our old Li were you, run as fast as you can at this time!
Otherwise, maybe the brigade commander is planning to come down and fight the local tyrants!

After all, you are not in the battle order of the Eighth Route Army now, so you can hug yourself for any benefits!

But when the brigade commander came, he happened to bump into you and said that you wanted some mountain artillery for a battalion, and you wanted to get it to the artillery battalion directly under the headquarters.

Eh……"

When Li Yunlong dragged his voice to say this, his tone was very cheap, cheap.

"...That's how this cannon can play its due role, eh...

I guess, if my phone doesn't ring at this time, the brigade commander is already on his way to me!

Just wait!
I just slipped my tongue with the brigade commander, saying that you are here! "

This is why Chen Shanhe wanted to leave in such a hurry.

Just half a day after he left, two fast horses rushed into Li Yunlong's residence.

"Li Yunlong, I heard that you've made a fortune, I'm here to get some credit!"

Li Yunlong, who heard the report, heard the voice of the brigade commander before he had time to leave the house.

As soon as the voice arrived, the people followed. As soon as Li Yunlong left the house, the brigade commander appeared at the gate of the yard.

"brigadier!"

Li Yunlong quickly straightened up and saluted.

"Brigade Commander, your old man is coming, why don't you call ahead to say hello, so I can go out to greet you!

Hey Hey! "

In fact, the brigade commander is quite thin, and he doesn't look at all the stature that a descendant of a military family should have. He is about 36 years old and he is in his prime, but he is so thin.

He never imagined that this thin, scholar-like person in front of him would run for tens of miles with Principal Jiang on his back in the midst of bullets when he was in a desperate situation.

The gaze behind the brigade commander's glasses seemed to be insightful: "Li Yunlong, I don't know you yet, you are good at fighting, but you are also good at eating more and occupying more!

Without further ado, take me to see what you have gained! "

"Hey hey hey, Brigadier, come with me!"

Knowing that the brigade commander must have come here for the seized artillery, Li Yunlong also knew that he couldn't hide. Since he couldn't hide, he might as well show off in front of the brigade commander.

So he smiled in front of the brigade commander in embarrassment, and then led the brigade leader to the temporary warehouse of the new regiment.

Looking at the inner door of the warehouse, which has been polished by the soldiers, there are Japanese 94-type 75mm mountain guns and shells.

The brigade commander walked over, stroked the mountain cannon, looked it up and down, then opened the breech bolt to have a look, adjusted the height of the cannon's cradle, with a look of love on his face.

Li Yunlong asked: "Brigadier, so you still use this cannon?

Otherwise, ask the headquarters to keep this gun at the brigade headquarters. If I encounter a bone that can't be chewed, I can ask the brigade headquarters for artillery support, right? "

The brigade commander reluctantly took his hand off the cannon.

"such a pity!

This cannon can't be kept in the brigade, it has to be sent to the headquarters!
Although I know how to do it, few people in the artillery company of the brigade can calculate the range of this mountain cannon!
It still needs the Shanpao Battalion directly under the headquarters to have experience!

By the way, how many 81mm mortars are there? "

Li Yunlong immediately put on an expression of being oppressed by the landlord Lao Cai: "What are you doing, brigade commander!
Fighting local tyrants, don't just stare at me and fight alone!

I handed in a mountain cannon, so I have to keep some mortars!
At the beginning, you promised me that the captured weapons and equipment can be used by yourself first, and the surplus will be handed in! "

The brigade commander suppressed a smile, and shouted at Li Yunlong: "Li Yunlong, don't bargain with me, the mountain artillery is to be handed over to the headquarters, and the mortar is for my brigade headquarters, so they can't be confused!
Are you not rich yet?

In my entire brigade, there are only a dozen mortars in total, and you account for almost half of them!

None of the other regiments have a mortar, so you can't just take care of yourself!
Take care of other brother troops too! "

Speaking of this, he changed his voice: "You keep two 81mm caliber mortars, and the two 70mm caliber curved-fire infantry guns captured a while ago, handed over to the brigade headquarters together with an 81mm caliber mortar! "

Li Yunlong was overjoyed when he heard the brigade commander let go. Although the two 70mm curved-fire infantry guns seized some time ago were quite painful to hand in, but compared with the two 81mm mortars, the two 70mm curved fire infantry guns are rubbish.

"Hey hey hey, if the brigade commander said so, then I can rest assured!

Come here, come here.

These three mortars are here, I tell you brigade commander, these three mortars are very light!
No more than 50 catties. We weighed this gun, and the total weight was only 45 catties. The mortars in the brigade headquarters weighed 64 catties. These three guns were 19 catties lighter than those. People can carry it and run around!
The two 70mm curved-fire infantry guns seized more than ten days ago, the base plate alone weighed almost a hundred catties, and it was not convenient to carry. "

Li Yunlong's heart aches!

Now I can only say desperately that the two 70mm curved-fire infantry guns to be handed in are not good, so as to avoid some of my distressed feelings.

But it is true that the Eighth Route Army sometimes has to move to fight, and the transportation of weapons and equipment relies on manpower, and the heavier the equipment, the more inconvenient it is.

For example, a 70mm curved-fire infantry artillery can weigh almost a hundred catties with just one base plate, which is indeed inconvenient.

But if you really ask him, if you don’t need to hand it in, if you still want it, he will definitely be happy.

"Okay, no matter how bad you say it, it's still a cannon.

Duplicity, just like the old woman in my hometown, distressed that things were taken away, so I can only desperately say that things are not good.

Don't talk nonsense, arrange for someone to send the guns to the brigade headquarters, and keep the guns, bullets, grenades, etc. for yourself.

What about Chen Shanhe?

Didn't you say on the phone that he was still there just now! "

Li Yunlong pretended to be stupid when he heard it: "Brigade Commander, this Chen Shanhe divided his things and went back!
People insist on leaving, so I can't insist on staying! "

As soon as the brigade commander heard it, he knew that this kid must have guessed that he was coming, so he told Chen Shanhe in advance, that's why Chen Shanhe ran so fast.

Otherwise, Li Yunlong should have dragged Chen Shanhe to drink this time.

At this time, Chen Shanhe, who was missed by the brigade commander, was about to return to the Wujialing station.

Looking at the ammunition boxes and artillery accessories on the backs of seven or eight pack horses, Chen Shanhe was full of ambition.

Guo Qingfeng was also overjoyed, because his chief of staff has now been promoted to manage the logistics of the battalion department, and his position is the chief of the logistics section.

He is not happy because he has been promoted, but because he has more things in his hands, and he has food in his hand, so he doesn't panic!
Looking at the entire battalion, everyone is carrying more or less ammunition, guns, and food and clothes in their hands, which really makes them feel safe when they have food in their hands.

"Battalion Commander, why do I feel that you make everyone run so fast, there must be something wrong inside!"

Guo Qingfeng cheerfully calculated how long the harvest of the past few days would be enough for such a large group of people, and how long these guys would be enough for them.

He asked a question that he wanted to ask a long time ago.

Chen Shanhe chuckled: "I'm afraid I'm running too late, our cannons are gone!"

At this time, Sun Tiansheng came over and answered: "Even if I come back, I guess this cannon is enough!
This kind of artillery makes even the Central Army jealous.

Besides, we won't use this gun either!

If it doesn't work and it falls into our hands, it would be a waste! "

Sun Tiansheng didn't have any resistance to handing over the cannon.

After all, he is the kind of person who wants to drive the little devil into the sea the most. Only when he completely defeats the little devil can he go home.

"Do not worry!"

Chen Shanhe reassured them both.

"I seem to be able to!"

This sentence directly stunned Sun Tiansheng and Guo Qingfeng.

Yes, yes, no, no, what does it seem like?
The idea in Chen Shanhe's heart is that even if he doesn't know how to do it, he can learn it by himself!
It can't be 70 years later, no one will make it, right?
When the time comes, go find that person named Sun Jin by yourself, he should have knowledge in this area.

With his departmental characteristics, it shouldn't be difficult to teach himself how to practice artillery.

He glanced at his data panel, it was okay, he had plenty of time.

Name: Chen Shanhe
Level: 8 (1003/1280) [Second Sergeant Major]

杀敌数：125（108+17，中佐+1中尉+1少尉+1准尉+2士兵+12……数据繁杂，以后只显示最新一次战斗成绩）。

Convertible time value: 852 minutes
Number of convertible times: 5
He knew that he was not yet in the battle order of the Eighth Route Army, so even if the brigade commander came to ask him for this gun, he still needed a reason.

As for the reason, it is impossible to say what kind of mountain artillery your battalion uses. It can only be said that no one in your battalion will make this artillery, and it is wasted here.

But what if you can do it yourself?

The brigade commander who was planning to come here didn't know yet, Chen Shanhe had already guessed that he would come, and he had already thought of a countermeasure.

(End of this chapter)