Anti-Japanese Jedi Player

Chapter 258 Little Friction
"Guawazi, dare to engage in friction, hum, don't weigh yourself"

On one position, looking at the so-called friendly troops being repulsed in the distance, the commander of the Sichuan Army snorted, took out a cigarette from his arms, and lit it. The American-made cigarettes from the 29th Division were delicious, and he smoked them every day. a pack.

A cigarette after the war, happy like a fairy.

"Captain, don't we chase after?"

Beside the head of the regiment, a battalion commander asked angrily.

They are stationed here well, hiding in the corner of the mountain like an honest big girl and never going out. As a result, the so-called friendly troops of the united front came up with a surprise attack, and anyone would be in a bad mood.

"What are you chasing after? We are not the ones who suffer. The machine gun burst just now caused a lot of casualties on the other side. Moreover, you fired more than 100 cannonballs at others. The stomachs on the other side are probably green with regret."

"Let's stay here and see if they dare to come. If they come again, just call them back."

The group leader curled his lips, and swallowed the clouds to himself.

"Hey, commander, don't tell me, this battle is really comfortable, you can fight as you want, you don't need to save ammunition, it's cool, it's still wise, commander, to vote for the Eighth Route Army, this is a day when there is no shortage of ammunition or food, Soldiers fight with vigor.”

The battalion commander sniffed and breathed in the commander's cloud, while at the same time he was silently touching the cigarette at the commander's waist.

"Go away, get the cigarettes yourself, don't give me attention"

The head of the regiment is very familiar with the style of his old subordinates. As a super old smoker, he is definitely a person who has passed the smoke. In the past, his smoke often disappeared. Later, he found out that this guy walked away.

"Hey, leader, you have two packs a day, and I only have one pack. Anyway, you can't draw that much, so let me share some."

The battalion commander was not polite or cowardly, and directly twisted his hands on the waist of his regiment commander.

"Go away, who told you that you don't have a cigarette addiction"

The team leader kicked his proud subordinate away. When he reported this guy, his soul was sucked away. He said that he was not addicted to cigarettes, and he could only smoke one pack a day, but the beautiful logistics staff believed him and only gave him one pack a day. quota.

"Hey"

The smell of cigarettes in the air made the battalion commander feel better. He felt a little less uncomfortable after not smoking for three days. In one breath, he carried the Czech patrol in his hand and went.

As long as I am busy, I will not think about smoking.

I went to study cultural knowledge at night, and it happened that the instructor was also the beautiful logistics officer. After I passed my application to join the organization, I would find a chance to confess my love, and maybe I would have a chance to embrace the beauty.The battalion commander thought happily.

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"Captain, shall we still fight?"

Beside the head, a staff officer whispered.

This is a group of troops fleeing in a hurry, with neat military uniforms, Czech machine guns, medium rifles, and a few military horses. It is obviously a regular army. This is how embarrassing this army is at this time.

The military uniforms are uniform, but most of the soldiers' uniforms are in dilapidated condition, as if they have been beaten to pieces after a great battle. Many soldiers' hats have fallen off, and their bodies are covered with mud, like mud monkeys. June is a rainy season. It rained heavily a few days ago, and now the ground is wet and slippery, and it is easy to slip when fleeing.

"Fuck, didn't you see that the firepower of those bastards is so fierce, they rushed to die?"

Hearing his stupid staff officer's words, the regiment leader suddenly became angry and kicked the staff officer into a quagmire, splashing muddy water all over his body.

Thinking of the previous battle, the leader still has lingering fears, but more doubts.

The lingering fear was the opponent's firepower. In just half an hour of fighting, he was aggressive and confident to launch the attack, but he didn't expect to be defeated by a burst of fierce firepower before he even touched his position. And he counted, there are at least [-] machine guns, and there are five water-cooled heavy machine guns, as well as mortars. After a bombardment, his regiment has no ability to connect moves.

This firepower is fiercer than the Japanese!
What is confusing is that the opposite is the Sichuan Army, and it is also a regiment of his old opponent. The two of them have not seen each other for more than a year, and the Sichuan Army is notoriously poor, with no bullets, no weapons, and no food.

Originally, his superiors asked him to teach the Sichuan army stationed here, the reason being that the Sichuan army here did not listen to the superior's command, and had an affair with the "enemy".

But who would have thought, who would have thought that the other party would become so fierce all of a sudden, it would be a blast to meet each other, especially when the hundreds of shells were bombarded, his whole regiment fell apart at that time.

Turning his head and looking around, only half of the group of more than 1000 people left when we set off, and the rest were scattered.

"Why should I be a bitch? Isn't it good to stay on the ground?"

The head of the group really wanted to slap himself a lot at this time.

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"Boss..."

An officer was about to report some information when he was interrupted by the boss's laughter.

"Xiaolu, come, come and see our latest product, this is a good product produced by ourselves."

The boss is full of joy. In front of him is a barrel gun. Judging from the caliber, it is about 75 mm, but the workmanship is not very good. Many parts can still see burrs, and the tires are still cast iron.

"We made it ourselves?"

The officer heard the main point of the boss's words clearly.

Make it yourself, produce it yourself!Not imported and not seized!

"Yes, this is produced by our own processing."

The voice of the boss is very happy.

"The drawing was provided by Luo Yunhuaqiao, but the steel used was also provided by him. Although we have the technical materials for steel manufacturing, and all of them are in English, it will take a lot of effort to produce qualified gun steel."

The boss touched his chin with a regretful tone.

Fortunately, the second batch of machines is already in place, and it only takes one year to produce gun steel by itself.

The system can’t reveal blueprints, but with the skill of a level [-] player, it’s not difficult to steal technical documents abroad. Luo Yun made a few trips and spent a few months secretly photographing a lot of documents from abroad, and then stuffed them into the factory. Let them figure it out by themselves, including airplanes, machinery, cannons, etc., but after all, it was photographed secretly, and a few parts are missing.At the same time, it also bought a batch of machine factories from abroad.

"Haha, that means we will be able to use our own cannons after a while?"

The officer is also happy, his own is the best, safest and safest.

"Haha, it's coming soon"

"The artillery shell technology is ready-made, and the production line is being debugged"

The boss is very satisfied with the future. Now, with the full support of overseas Chinese and the supply of massive silver dollars, Bianqu has secretly established a complete industrial zone, which produces 10,000+ tons of steel every year, and even has the ability to process these steels.

"By the way, what did you want to say just now?"

The boss remembered that the officer was here to report the situation.

"Oh, small matter, there was a little friction over there, and I was beaten back"

The officer curled his lips with a look of disdain.

"Leave it alone"

The boss waved his hand.

(End of this chapter)