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Chapter 62 Make up your mind

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    Zhang Shuangfu picked up an iron pipe as thick as a calf, and Li Hui put a pointed shell into the mouth of the pipe.  Just when everyone was curious that the cannonball could still be used like this, Zhang Shuangfu pulled the trigger, and the cannonball flew out with a long tail flame.

    The shell was hitting a big tree 200 meters away. With a bang, the big tree, which was more than 5 meters high and as thick as a person, was blasted into a big hole in the trunk, and the whole big tree was blown up.  Burnt black.  The blown wood chips flew more than ten meters away.

    "This is called a rocket. It is specially used to hit tanks and bunkers. It basically refers to where to hit within 800 meters. The gun towers of the little devils are just one shot in front of it. The pig's sudden tactics against the little devils are also miraculous. "

    "This powerful and domineering thing still works like this!" The scene of shells exploding in the little devil's line appeared in the minds of all the guards, soldiers, and that scene was really so refreshing!

    The eyes they looked at these weapons had become fiery, and they began to envy the soldiers of the third battalion more or less in their hearts. They were all fighting devils, and no one wanted to have better equipment.

    Zhang Yong, who was also stunned, was thinking about other issues in his mind. If the soldiers of the second detachment could be equipped with these weapons, then why is the little devil so crazy? He would be the one who chased the little devil and ran away.  I'm afraid there will be no place for little devils in the whole of Luzhong.

    Thinking of Zhang Yong waving his hand and asking Li Deyong to bring back the soldiers of the guard company, he took Li Hui and Zhang Shuangfu back to the detachment headquarters.

    "As far as the equipment of the third battalion, how much can you get?" Zhang Yong asked Li Hui directly as soon as he sat down.

    "As much as you want, as long as you have money, you can change the entire Eighth Route Army." Li Hui said.

    "Let's ignore the other troops, how much will it cost to change all the second detachments!" Zhang Yong didn't have such a high level of awareness, what he wanted was to improve the combat effectiveness of his own troops first.

    "I still have more than half of the gold and antiques that Commander Zhang gave me before. It should be enough." Li Hui said confidently, remembering the pair of priceless porcelain vases.

    "Can you buy so much?" Zhang Yong was immediately excited when he heard it.

    Just now Zhang Shuangfu said that he gave Li Hui 20 catties of gold and dozens of antiques, calligraphy and paintings. At that time, antiques, calligraphy and paintings were not worth much, so Zhang Yong thought Li Hui meant that the gold could buy so much equipment.

    You must know that on the black market, a 38-style can be sold for the price of one tael of gold. This 20-jin gold can buy up to 200 38-style.  According to this calculation, these weapons are too cheap.

    "My friend is in a hurry to go to South America, and he wants to sell what he has as soon as possible. With my relationship, the price will be lower." Li Hui was afraid that Zhang Yong would become suspicious, so he quickly found a reason.

    "Can you get a few more guns, the bigger the caliber, the better!" Zhang Yong said.

    Li Hui rolled his eyes helplessly, and said in his heart that these seniors are really firm advocates of artillery. From Zhang Shuangfu, Liu Tao to this idol in front of him, they all want to build an artillery force.

    What Li Hui didn't know was that it wasn't just them, these were the dreams of all the commanders and fighters of the Eighth Route Army who had been bombed by Japanese shells for four and a half years.

    This is completely a kind of revenge mentality, but it is also understandable, because they have been bullied by the devil's cannon for so many years.  , the grenades and mortars behind the infantry can provide artillery support at any time, and destroying local firepower points is basically opening the way with artillery shells.  It must be blocked.

    Seeing their comrades being blown to pieces by the little devil's shells, all the commanders and fighters of the Eighth Route Army secretly vowed that one day, sooner or later, the little devil could also taste the feeling of being bombed.

    "Small-caliber artillery is okay, even if I get you a large-caliber one, you won't be able to use it! Li Hui still poured cold water on Zhang Yong.

    "Why?" Zhang Yong could understand what Li Hui said was that it could not be used, not that it could not be bought.

    "An artillery with a caliber of more than 100mm must weigh at least 6 tons. How do you move this artillery? Do you let the soldiers push it? There is also a large-caliber artillery that must be served by at least one squad.  Do you have that much artillery?"

    Zhang Yong was left speechless by these two questions. He really didn't think about the problem of movement and use.

    "I think the caliber of the mortar equipped by the third battalion is not small, otherwise I would want that kind of gun." Zhang Yong could only settle for the next best thing, anyway, the mortar is also a gun, as long as it can make the devils eat shells  That's fine.

    "no problem!"Li Hui said that Yankovic sold these mortars at the price of scrap iron, 3,000 RMB per ton, and they could get a discount if they bought more.  Anyway, if you don't sell them, these old mortars can only be left there to rust.

    "Okay, then buy more! Damn, it's not easy to catch up with such an opportunity. Even if I want to sell the iron this time, I have to change the outfits of the whole detachment. When our detachment broke through, we beat up a few traitors,  Landlord, some money was confiscated, but it is in the hands of the chief of staff, he has gone to the column for a meeting now, and I will ask him to take out the money when he comes back."

    "Detachment Captain, my friend only wants oceans and gold, but he doesn't want French currency or Japanese military tickets." Li Hui quickly reminded, just kidding, the legal currency issued by the bald man is worthless at all, and it's too hard to use as toilet paper. As for the devil  Needless to say, the military ticket, no one wants to take that thing back to sell waste paper, if you meet a waste station owner with a sense of national justice, you may have to be beaten up.

    "Don't worry, it's all gold, but the quantity is not very large, only about thirty catties." Zhang Yong said.

    "Thirty catties!" This time it was Li Hui's turn to be surprised. Whoever said that the Eighth Route Army had no money, this sale was thirty catties of gold, which could be sold for at least three or four million if it were to be brought back to future generations.

    Just this gold is enough to change the outfits of the second team, not to mention Li Hui still has those priceless treasures in his hands.

    "You take these first, and I'll send someone to get them. Dabei Mountain is not far from Linzi, Zibo, and Zichuan. There are many hardcore traitors living around these counties. It is not a problem to get dozens of catties of gold."  Zhang Yong said with a green light in his eyes, it was the first time he discovered that those traitors were not so hateful, at least in his eyes at this time, they were like golden gold.

    When Li Hui saw Zhang Yong's eyes, he knew that those traitors must be in trouble.  But for these bastards who have forgotten their ancestors, Li Hui doesn't care about them at all.

    At noon, under Zhang Shuangfu's intentional display, the guard company and communication company stationed in the village, as well as the staff and logistics personnel of the detachment headquarters also ate delicious instant noodles with canned beef.  After the soldiers of the guard company finished their meal, they pestered Li Deyong one after another, wanting him to take care of the third battalion's essential equipment and food.

    The helpless Li Deyong who was entangled had no choice but to tell them the news that Zhang Yong wanted to buy equipment. After hearing this, the gang of the second team stopped pestering Li Deyong. Instead, they all gathered at the entrance of the village, anxiously waiting for the chief of staff to come back.

    Therefore, when the chief of staff returned to the entrance of the village, it was not surprising that he was greeted by soldiers from the guard company and greeted with the highest standard.

    When the chief of staff returned to the detachment headquarters, Zhang Yong was eager to see through Zhang Yong and hurried out to greet him. He dragged the chief of staff back into the room and poured him a glass of water, which made the chief of staff wonder why he had only been away for a long time.  Kung fu, this person seems to have changed from top to bottom, as if he suddenly became the treasure of the whole detachment.

    However, what happened next made the chief of staff deeply realize the correctness of the old adage that if you don't do anything, you can either rape or steal.

    "Old Zhang, we have to hand over the gold. You know Commander Xu's temper, and the old political commissar can't even touch the sand in his eyes. It's against discipline for you to do so. If the higher-ups" After listening to Zhang Yong, general  After everything was finished, the Chief of Staff said worriedly.

    "What are you afraid of? I'll take care of anything. I use the money to buy equipment to fight devils, not to eat and drink in restaurants. Even if Commander Xu and the old political commissar find out, they won't blame me. The organization doesn't often tell us  , Is fighting devils the first priority!" Zhang Yong said.

    "It's just" The chief of staff still hesitated.

    "Oh, just give me a quick talk, whether you will hand over the money or not. If you disagree, we will vote on the detachment leadership team. I am the detachment leader and political commissar, and I will count two votes!" Zhang Yong  Once again, he took out his tried and tested trick.

    The chief of staff actually wanted to change the outfits of the troops. Who doesn't want their soldiers to be able to fight devils with better human weapons? Now that Zhang Yong has played the trick of playing hooligans again, he has made up his mind: "  Okay, but speaking of the front, this is a decision made by the two of us, and if something goes wrong, we will bear it together."

    "This is my good chief of staff!" Zhang Yong laughed loudly: "But you have to be tight-lipped. Don't let others know about this, especially the old political commissar."

    "Don't worry, I'm more afraid of the old political commissar than you are," said the chief of staff.  The 115th Division has a saying, "Don't be afraid of the sky, don't be afraid of the earth, just be afraid that the old political commissar will talk to you."

    The old political commissar once studied in France and worked as a political instructor in Huangpu. He has excellent eloquence and can always explain the truth in a simple and easy-to-understand way.  , and the old political commissar's health is not good, and his waist hurts after sitting for a long time. The cadres of the 115th division are afraid of being lectured by the old political commissar and affecting his rest, so there is such a saying  After the 115th Division entered Shandong, this sentence also spread to the Shandong Column and the First Column, which were also commanded by the Shandong Bureau.

    After the discussion, the chief of staff immediately took out the gold, and Zhang Yong handed it to Li Hui.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)The body is not good, and the waist hurts after sitting for a long time. The cadres of the mud-legged cadres of the 115th Division are afraid of being lectured by the old political commissar and affecting his rest, so there is such a saying that the 115th Division  After entering Shandong, this sentence also spread to the Shandong Column and the First Column, which were also commanded by the Shandong Bureau.

    After the discussion, the chief of staff immediately took out the gold, and Zhang Yong handed it to Li Hui.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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