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Chapter 477 Introducing the King into the Urn!

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    At the entrance of the city, the two Type 59d tanks that had completed the escort mission broke away from the team and drove towards the station outside the city, braving thick black smoke.

    As the convoy entered Yan'an City, Yan Xishan also officially started his shocking journey. The first thing that shocked him was the completely new Yan'an City.  The streets full of smoke and dust in the sky have turned into wide and flat asphalt roads, and there are rows of metal street lamps as high as 5.6 meters on both sides of the road. It is conceivable that at night, those fist-sized light bulbs will surely turn these roads  The hood is brightly lit.

    The originally low adobe houses on both sides of the street have also turned into spacious and bright brick houses, many of which are small two-story buildings. These houses are basically used as shops, and they sell everything.  , From food, meat, vegetables, to clothes, groceries, books, almost everything is included.

    Yan Xishan took advantage of the slow speed of the vehicle to carefully observe a wine shop, and found that the goods inside were sufficient, and the packaging was very novel, basically glass bottles, so it can be seen that there are many varieties.  There are everything from white, yellow to red, and Yan Xishan even saw beer that was relatively rare in China at that time.

    Fashionably dressed and ruddy-faced people keep going in and out of these shops to purchase their favorite products. The population density and bustling level have surpassed many second-tier cities.

    Perhaps it was intentional, the convoy did not go straight to Yangjiawan, but circled the city, which also allowed Yan Xishan to better understand the whole picture of Yan'an: in the area under construction, he saw a large number of cement mixers  , Excavators, cranes can be heavy equipment, workers sitting in the cockpit, calm and relaxed, very skilled in operating these machines.  It looks like it has been professionally trained.

    In the industrial area, rows of huge factory buildings appeared before everyone's eyes. The thick smoke from the chimneys and the huge roar when the machines were running showed that these factories were all producing with their horsepower.  Yan Xishan was shocked.

    Going forward, Yan Xishan saw a group of colorful rectangular iron boxes. A door was opened in the middle of these boxes, and there were windows on both sides. They were obviously used for people to live in. The boss explained: "This is the  The shanty town, because the population of Yan'an is increasing rapidly, the original houses are not enough to live in, and the new houses have not been fully completed, so we can only make things up for the big guys here for the time being."

    Yan Xishan almost didn't spit out a mouthful of old blood. He could see clearly that those boxes were made of high-quality steel, and they were very thick. Through some open windows, one could clearly see that there was a lot of space inside.  There are few double-layer windows, but there is no crowding at all, and each box has its own toilet and heating equipment. It can be seen from the transformer next to it and the cobweb-like wires that each box is also energized  , the conditions are fast enough to catch up with the eight-person room in the hotel. If this can be called make do, then the barracks where the Jinsui Army lives can only be called a pig's nest!

    Just this time there was a dull thunder in the sky. Yan Xishan, who joined the army, naturally heard that it was a cannon firing, and the scale was not small. He asked the boss nervously: "Yu  Brother Jie, what's going on?  "

    The boss smiled and said: "Mr. Yan, there is no need to panic, this is the artillery regiment outside the city conducting live ammunition training!"

    Hearing this, Yan Xishan almost slipped out of his seat. Hearing the movement, at least hundreds of cannons were firing at the same time. How many cannons do you have if all the troops of the national army are added together? You can equip it with just one artillery regiment.  One hundred doors?  !  !

    And this is not the point, the point is that the Eighth Route Army is actually training with live ammunition!  You know, in China at that time, this artillery was a treasure. Because it could not be produced, the chief officer of the army equipped with artillery wished to offer these big guys as their ancestors.  Not willing to touch it, although shells can be self-produced, they are also extremely expensive.  Even when fighting, he only dared to hit a few rounds, a few rounds.  Now this group of Eighth Route Army is so rich that they can conduct live ammunition training regardless of the life of their bodies and the loss of shells, what a lie!

    Yan Xishan gritted his teeth and asked: "Brother Yujie, it is said that your Eighth Route Army is equipped with a large number of artillery pieces. Now it seems that it is not false at all.  Can you tell me the truth?  How many cannons do you have!  "

    The boss smiled naively: "Brother Baichuan, are you trying to make things difficult for me? Well, for the sake of our friendship for many years. Let me give you a general idea. Add up all the caliber artillery, how many are I?"  I don¡¯t know. But there are at least 500 of these heavy guns over 100mm!¡±

    "How much?" Looking at the boss's palm, Yan Xishan couldn't wait.This is my second visit to Yan'an, what advice do you have?  "

    I didn't expect the chairman to be so direct.  Yan Xishan was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Where do I dare to give advice? I came this time because I have long admired Mr. Mao and Mr. Zhou. In addition, I haven't seen Brother Yujie for many years and I miss him very much.  Come and pay a visit, and secondly, your army regained the entire Linfen Basin and wiped out tens of thousands of Japanese and puppet troops in the first battle. Such a result can be called the greatest victory of our Chinese army since the start of the war. That's why Yan came here to congratulate."  When he arrived, Yan Xishan rolled his eyes, and then said: "The third thing? I just hope that your army can support our Jinsui army with some weapons and ammunition."

    The boss and the chairman looked at each other, and at the same time slightly raised the corners of their mouths. The latter immediately made a embarrassed expression: "Mr. Yan, then you said that it is our duty to help the friendly army, but"

    Yan Xishan immediately said: "Mr. Mao, your army has greatly increased in strength now. Not only do you have a large number of tanks and cannons, but you have also formed an air force. What I want is only some light weapons such as rifles and machine guns. I also hope that Mr.  In view of the fact that our two armies have resisted the Japanese army for many years, give our troops a helping hand!" Speaking of this, the style of painting suddenly changed; "Otherwise, my hundreds of thousands of Jinsui troops will have to find another way out!"  One sentence is affection, and the other sentence is threat.  This is Yan Xishan's usual routine, and it has been tried and tested.

    Sure enough, the chairman's expression immediately softened when he heard the words: "Our Eighth Route Army and the Jinsui Army have fought side by side for many years. How could we not even help with such a small favor? It's just that Chief Yan doesn't know about it. The weapons and equipment of our army are also  They were all bought from other countries through secret channels, and the funds used were the income from selling home appliances. Now the chairman has not allowed us to sell these things in the Kuomintang-controlled area. So in terms of funds"

    "It's easy!" Yan Xishan said immediately when he heard that he was well-off, "I'll tell you the truth, Mr. Mao, although I, Yan, have been down and out now. But I have managed Shanxi for more than 20 years. I still have some savings. As long as you are willing  Buy weapons on your behalf. All the expenses will be borne by our Jinsui Army."

    "It's done!" Hearing this, Li Hui, who was sitting by the side, secretly shouted excitedly in his heart.

    The faces of the boss and the prime minister secretly showed fox-like smiles.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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