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Chapter 31 Professional Machine Gun Guerrillas

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    Wei Shuqin had seen the world before, and when she saw Qin Baoshan like this, she understood it. Qin Baoshan's brain was shaken, and it must be because of this reason that some memories in his mind disappeared.  It's called amnesia.

    "Since you can't remember it, then you don't have to think about it." Wei Shuqin said hastily. For a person with amnesia, recalling the past will be very painful. Wei Shuqin's face is full of guilt: "Next, there is one more thing,  It's about your future arrangements."

    In the guerrillas, there was a firearms genius who repaired the firearms, found them at his fingertips, and brought them back to life. For the organization, this is rare good news.

    Therefore, after those firearms were sent to the superiors and the news was reported, the superiors had already issued instructions that it would be a waste for such talents to stay in the guerrillas, so they should be mobilized to the rear  Come to the repair shop!

    Since the beginning of the Anti-Japanese War, according to the instructions of the superiors, various base areas have successively established some military-style repair shops. As the name suggests, the main function of these repair shops is to help troops repair firearms damaged in battle.  Of course, due to the poor foundation, these repair shops are generally small in scale, poorly equipped, and lack professional talents.

    Qin Baoshan quickly judged the fault on the battlefield, repaired the Czech machine gun, and then repaired more than 20 machine guns in a few days, showing his talent, so Qin Baoshan, this talent, after reporting  , the superior is very interested and hopes that he will go to the repair shop to repair firearms and support the battlefield.

    However, a twisted melon is not sweet, and he must be willing to go there. Now, Wei Shuqin came to him, which is also an important purpose.

    The workshop?  Hearing Wei Shuqin's words, Qin Baoshan shook his head: "No, I won't go. I want to stay and fight devils."

    Of course, Qin Baoshan knew that repairing guns was also for fighting, but since the god of destiny in the dark brought him here, it was to make use of his strengths and fight devils.

    After going to the repair shop, every talent is quite precious, and the troops will protect themselves tightly, and there will be no chance to come out again.

    Where is it like this now, just beat the devils!

    "Comrade Baoshan, I know what you think, but" Before Wei Shuqin could continue speaking, Qin Baoshan said what she wanted to say.

    "I know that repairing firearms is to support the troops and fight devils better. No matter what position you are in, revolutionary work is to do your best for the war of resistance. I understand these principles, but I just don't want to  , I want to beat the devil with my own hands." Qin Baoshan said very seriously.

    Don't use these big words to pressure me. Since I have come here, I have been staying behind. What is it called? In short, I just don't care about the overall situation.  Besides, I don't call it a resistance order. You are looking for me to discuss it, not to give me an order directly.

    If the order is given directly, well, then I will obey.

    Qin Baoshan is making double preparations.

    "Captain Yang, you are not fighting for justice." At this moment, Zhang Shun's voice came from outside: "In our guerrilla team, we must keep at least five crooked hands. This is the condition we said at the beginning.  Now, are you planning to cross the river and demolish the bridge? If you have the ability, take it from the devil yourself!"

    "At the beginning, this was just your own idea. Instructor Wei said at the time that in your guerrillas, two bullets are enough. Our guerrillas are inconvenient to supply. You are equipped with five guns, and you don't have that many bullets at all." Yang Yang  Wan's voice said.

    "We don't have bullets. The devils have them. We just need to snatch them from the devils. In short, at the beginning, it was said that we wanted five, so that is five. Don't be dissatisfied." Zhang Shun said: "Da Biao, gather the troops, we  Walk!"

    "Yes!" Liu Dabiao's voice came: "Soldiers of the Donkey Calling Mountain Guerrilla Team, gather immediately and hold the crooked handles in your hands!"

    After finishing speaking, his voice lowered again: "Captain, what about Baoshan?"

    "Baoshan, let's take it away too. Mingyuan, Sanzhu, you guys use stretchers to carry Baoshan out. Huh, let's donkey called mountain guerrillas, running over here, sticking our hot faces to other people's cold asses, quit, let's go,  Walk!"

    Hearing this, Wei Shuqin in the room frowned.

    The ammunition in the car has been sent away, but the Lvjiashan guerrillas still have crooked hands. According to the plan, the county squadron's opinion is to disperse these crooked hands among the guerrillas.  , each guerrilla retains one or two, that is enough.

    However, Zhang Shun is obviously not happy, I want five, definitely not many, even this request is not agreed,Then I quit!  If you have the ability, go out of the hands of the devil yourself!

    In the Lvjiaoshan guerrillas, everyone has a donkey temper. Now, when Zhang Shun yelled, everyone responded one after another.

    In the past few days of fighting, everyone has been playing crookedly, and it is a pleasure to fight. Now, no one is willing to talk about it.

    "Captain Zhang, when will you get rid of your unorganized and undisciplined hilltopism?" Wei Shuqin came out a few steps, pushed away the two soldiers who wanted to carry Qin Baoshan away, and then walked to Zhang  Shun's front: "Tell you, your application for joining the party is being considered by the organization. Now is the period of your investigation. If you do this again, the organization will seriously consider it."

    Mentioning this, Zhang Shun immediately relented.

    "Instructor Wei, don't, um, I'm not in a hurry." Zhang Shun said: "Our guerrilla team doesn't have more than twenty soldiers, we only keep five."

    "No" Before the words could be exported, a voice came from behind: "Why can't it work?"

    Qin Baoshan came out.

    The broken ribs in his chest are still aching, but it is also his duty to strive for tangible benefits for the Lvjiao Mountain guerrillas. Coupled with the current status of this patient, there is still a certain possibility  of.

    "In the era without fully automatic firepower, the role of machine guns is huge." Qin Baoshan said.

    Now, everyone is fighting for a few crooked handles. In fact, it is the fight for firepower. In later generations, almost everyone has one. They are all automatic firepower. Rifles that cannot be fired in bursts are only used by a few snipers.  That's all.

    "The donkey called mountain guerrillas, in the past few battles, they have already gained actual combat experience. By increasing our firepower density, we can win more with less, and can kill and wound the enemy in large numbers. I think that we can be called donkey called mountain guerrillas in terms of organization  As a pilot, the team is equipped with ten crooked machine guns to form a special machine gun team to test new tactics."

    "That's right, that's it, we want to keep ten sticks!" Zhang Shun slapped his thigh.  Baoshan is ruthless enough, even if he doesn't dare to ask for it, Baoshan dares.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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