The Rise of the Great Powers in the War of Resistance

Although Zhang Yunfei is not interested in Chairman Jiang, and few high-ranking members of the Kuomintang can take a fancy to him, he still has a good impression of the vast national army. In the early days of the Anti-Japanese War, the vast national army still fought a few tough battles of.

Objectively speaking, without the resolute resistance of the national army on the frontal battlefield, and the small battles launched by the Eighth Route Army in the enemy's rear, China might have been destroyed by the little devils by now.

The national army's Songhu battle, Nanjing defense battle, Wuhan battle, Xuzhou battle, etc., these series of large-scale battles, the Chinese people will also remember these heroic national army soldiers.

The current national army, with the loss of the Hanyang Arsenal, Gongxian Arsenal, and Taiyuan Arsenal, has plummeted in weaponry and equipment manufacturing capabilities. The weapons and ammunition of the various units of the National Army are still relatively lacking. Except for the Central Army, which is slightly better, In some local military motley crews, two people use one gun.

The miscellaneous troops in these places have a serious shortage of ammunition, which is almost comparable to that of the Eighth Route Army in the early days of the War of Resistance. [

As for artillery shells, except for some troops with a small amount of mortar shells, most of the troops have few shells, and even small-caliber shells are very limited.

Comrade Zuo Qingquan, chief of the general staff, saw Zhang Yunfei mentioning it, and immediately said with emotion: "Commander-in-chief, the life of the national army is indeed difficult now! It's just like Wang Xiaoer's Chinese New Year, every year is not as good as every year."

The Chief of Staff Zuo described it very aptly. The current vast national army is seriously short of weapons and ammunition.Just relying on the limited support from the United States to survive, many troops have not received a single bullet for a year or two.

These soldiers of the national army.If it were not supported by the idea of ​​fighting devils, avenging the dead relatives and defending the country, many people might become deserters.Fleeing home to farm.

Zhang Yunfei nodded slightly: "Our vast national army is still good, but the high-level command is not good enough. This time, we should try our best to help these heroic national army soldiers!"

At this time, Zhang Yunfei couldn't help thinking of a jingle that was widely circulated in later generations. This jingle was used to describe the national army and the Kuomintang authorities.

First-rate soldiers, second-rate equipment, and third-rate command.An incompetent commander.

This shows that the soldiers of the national army are good, and they are all first-class. It's just that the commander, who is not popular, commanded blindly, causing the national army to lose again and again and suffer heavy losses.

"Commander-in-Chief. I agree with your point of view. If you fight against the little devil, you will lose China's national defense force. Let us help if we can."

Zhang Yunfei nodded, and immediately said: "Old Zuo. We still have a lot of 7> in our warehouse

As soon as Zhang Yunfei finished speaking, Comrade Zuo Qingquan, chief of the general staff, immediately agreed, "Commander-in-chief, I think this method works. We will send ammunition to the national army tomorrow morning."

That night, the flight team got busy again. Following Zhang Yunfei's order, a large number of bullets, grenades, and mortar shells were transported from the warehouse to the airport in boxes and loaded into transport planes.

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In the southern suburbs of Kaifeng, an ordinary hill.

The fierce battle has been going on for a day and a night. From yesterday to today, a regiment of the Sichuan Army and a small devil field force brigade are fighting here.

Don't look at the superiority of the Sichuan army, but the two sides fought fiercely for a day and a night, and the casualty ratio was basically 2:1. Two or three hundred little devils died, and more than five hundred Sichuan soldiers died.

To make matters worse, the Sichuan Army Infantry Regiment did not have much ammunition. After such a long battle, there was not much ammunition left.

What kind of army is this? Looking around, all the soldiers' military uniforms are in tatters, basically wearing straw sandals, and few of them wear cloth shoes.

The weapons and equipment are also very shabby. Basically, they are rifles, and most of them are made of old sleeves and Hanyang. There are very few official rifles, and they will not exceed 20.00%. More than a dozen. [

Due to backward equipment and insufficient ammunition, it was originally an offensive battle, but it was forced to become a defensive battle. It was forced to be pressed on a hill by a field infantry brigade of little devils. It was completely defensive and had no offensive capabilities.

Now, just repelling a charge of the little devil, thousands of Sichuan Army soldiers are taking the time to rest. Many soldiers are leaning on the trenches, either closing their eyes and resting their minds, or bragging and chatting.

These Sichuan soldiers have been out of Sichuan for two or three years, and they are basically veterans. They have no fear in the face of little devils.

The commander of the Sichuan army was holding an old-fashioned telescope, and was looking at the little devils thousands of meters away. The commander of the Sichuan army had a solemn face, full of worries about the upcoming battle.

"Captain, we are out of bullets."

A Sichuan Army company commander ran over and shouted anxiously.

"What are you shouting about! If you don't have bullets, you'll meet the little devil with a bayonet."

The head of the Sichuan army put down his binoculars and reprimanded him impatiently. In fact, the head of the head was also very worried. There was no other way to see the little devil's bayonet. If there were bullets, who would fight the bayonet? .

"Alas!" Seeing that his regiment commander was angry, the company commander sighed, walked away silently, took out his last grenade, placed it on the edge of the trench, and touched his only hand grenade again. Three bullets left, ready to fight.

Next to him, a veteran also took out his last few bullets and wiped them again. These bullets were all yellow and orange, obviously the result of frequent wiping. These bullets are usually baby pimples, and he was reluctant to use them. of.

After wiping these bullets, the veteran pressed the last few bullets into his Hanyang made one by one, and then.He pulled out his own bayonet, looked at the sharp edge, and inserted it back again.

A big black machine gunner.He was cleaning up his bullets, collected all the bullets, and found that there were only a dozen or so rounds.Immediately he shouted and cursed angrily: "Little Shitou, our bullet is gone, why is it so small, did you hide it, kid?"

Xiaoshi is a thin ammunition hand, responsible for pressing bullets into the magazine of this Czech light machine gun, and then giving the magazine full of bullets to the machine gunner.

"Brother Hei Niu! I didn't hide a single bullet, we only have a few bullets." This is the ammunition player named Xiaoshitou.Immediately cried out aggrieved.

Twenty minutes later, the little devils may have had enough rest, and about one squadron of little devils bent over and prepared to charge.

"Captain! The little devils are coming up again."

The commander of the Sichuan army also saw the little devil. He put down the binoculars, and it could be seen that the head of the Sichuan army was staring at the little devil several hundred meters away with his eyes completely red.

"Brothers, bring the little devil closer and aim to shoot, everyone saves bullets." The commander of the Sichuan Army shouted, and then picked up the pistol himself, just.The commander of the Sichuan Army knew that there were no bullets in his pistol.

The little devils are getting closer and closer, and they are less than 300 meters away from the Sichuan Army's position.

"Little devil, grandpa fought with you!"

Many Sichuan soldiers shouted angrily, ready to shoot when the little devil got closer, and rushed up to fight the little devil with their lives after firing the bullets.

At this time, there was a buzzing sound in the sky, and everyone saw two huge planes flying towards this side. Seeing these two planes, many soldiers of the Sichuan Army thought to themselves, could it be the plane of the little devil. [

The little devils also saw the two planes, and the little devils couldn't figure out where they came from, but they were sure that they were not their own planes, so the charging little devils stopped advancing one after another and lay down one after another. fall.

The two planes were getting closer and lower, and they flew over the Sichuan Army's position immediately. The two planes maintained a height of only three to five hundred meters and dropped large wooden boxes one by one. , and a parachute, fluttering down and landing slowly.

Seeing this situation, all the soldiers of the Sichuan Army were at a loss. Why did these two planes drop these big wooden boxes instead of bombs?

These two planes circled twice over the Sichuan army's position, and after dropping more than a dozen of these large wooden boxes, they flew away immediately, and those wooden boxes also fell slowly and landed on the Sichuan army's position.

One of the big wooden boxes happened to fall in front of the commander of the Sichuan army. The commander of the Sichuan army looked at the box and saw a line of large white characters sprayed on the big wooden box, each of which was the size of a fist. , very neat, very clear.

"No.30 Sixth Army First Ammunition Warehouse."

Seeing this line of words, the commander of the Sichuan Army immediately realized that the two planes belonged to the No. 30 Sixth Army, but he didn't know what was in this big wooden box.

"It was the plane of the No.30 Sixth Army just now, everyone quickly open this box and see what you are."

Immediately, a few soldiers of the Sichuan Army took out their bayonets and swiftly pried open the big wooden box, and what everyone saw were neat oiled paper packages, square and neatly arranged together.

A Sichuan soldier grabbed a greased paper bag and tore it hard. Immediately, yellow-orange-orange bullets shot out from his hands. So many bullets dazzled everyone's glasses.

A pack is a full 50 pieces 7>

"Brothers, these are bullets. These are all bullets. They are supported by the No. 30 Sixth Army." The commander of the Sichuan Army wept with joy, and tears filled his eyes immediately.

Quite a few soldiers of the Sichuan army beside them also excitedly grabbed the heavy bullet, feeling that the bullet seemed to be extremely heavy, and their hands holding the bullet were trembling slightly.

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