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Early the next morning, Zhang Yong took the third battalion and the guard company to the valley and began to reload. They piled up containers as high as a hill, and the soldiers' eyes were straightened¡ªhow many bullets can be made with so many iron boxes.
But soon they changed to drooling Numerous ammunition boxes were moved out of the container, shiny rifles and machine guns, boxes of bullets wrapped in kraft paper, neatly arranged Grenades, mines, and those brand new mortars.
"Why is this gun different from ours?" Zhang Shuangfu asked Li Hui, pointing to a Type 56 submachine gun. Although the Type 56 submachine gun is imitated based on the AK-47, which is not much different from the AKM in appearance, the bayonet under the muzzle of the Type 56 submachine gun is Mitsubishi type, which is the famous Mitsubishi Army Stab.
"Didn't I say that the weapons I bought this time are all upgraded models. Although the performance and power are similar to those used before, the service life has been greatly improved. You can try it." The Type 56 submachine guns that Li Hui bought were all produced in the late 1970s. Although the drawings have not changed, due to the improvement of manufacturing technology and materials, all parts have been strengthened. The service life of the barrel alone has reached more than 10,000 rounds. .
Zhang Shuangfu immediately carried out the test, "chug chug" hundreds of bullets were fired, and the barrel was not even red, so he felt relieved.
Although Zhang Yong liked the strange new guns very much, he was more interested in those cannons. He walked around the mortars all over the floor a few times, and finally pointed to the 20 mortars that had just been dragged out. The Type 56 160mm mortar in the container said: "Good guy, such a big mortar! It looks very powerful." The barrel of the cannon has a metallic luster, and the muzzle points straight to the sky, like a small chimney.
"This is a Type 56 heavy-duty mortar with a caliber of 160mm and a maximum range of 16 miles. The shell weighs 80 kilograms. When it hits the ground, it is a big pit as high as a person. Within the explosion range of 40 meters, no fly can escape. .It¡¯s just that the rate of fire is a bit slow, and only three shells can be fired in a minute.¡± Li Hui introduced.
"Enough, with such a powerful power, it's okay to slow down. With a burst range of 40 meters, these twenty cannons can destroy a squadron of marching devils in one round." Zhang Yong touched the green cannon body said.
The chief of staff also looked excited: "With this big guy, we are no longer afraid of the little devil's gun tower. Eighty catties of shells, let alone blown up, can collapse the brick-and-earth gun tower even if it is smashed."
Li Hui rolled his eyes: "Using a mortar with such poor precision to hit the artillery building, you are not awake." He pointed to a large iron pipe with a tripod next to him and said, "This is a Type 78 82mm recoilless gun. , with a range of 500 meters, there are two types of armor-piercing shells and high-explosive shells, as long as it is not a solid fortification of reinforced concrete, it can be taken away with one shot.
The chief of staff circled the cannon three times, touched the barrel thicker than the calf, and said happily: "The caliber is so large and the volume is so small. This is an enhanced version of the 92-step gun of the little devil."
Hearing this, Zhang Yong waved his hand and said: "How can the trash of the brat compare with our guns? Next time they will push the 92-step gun to the forefront, and see if I can kill it with one shot." People always like the new and dislike the old, Especially men, yesterday Zhang Yong regarded the little devil's 92-step gun as a treasure, but today he called it rubbish.
"That's right, that's right, our weapons are better. Let's see what the little devil will use in the future." The chief of staff echoed. O man!
Seeing the two of them selling melons at the Wang Po, Li Hui rolled his eyes and said directly: "Hurry up and arrange for the troops to change their outfits. There are so many people gathered here. If the little devil's reconnaissance plane is attracted, all of them will be killed." It's over."
Zhang Yong raised his head and looked at the sky, and said fiercely: "Damn it, it's clearly the sky of China, but the planes of the little devils are allowed to run amok here, but we are like thieves, wandering around Tibet all day long, Li Hui, don¡¯t we have so many anti-aircraft machine guns? Otherwise, I¡¯ll have people build a few anti-aircraft positions around the valley. It was discovered, aren¡¯t these things all gone?¡±
Li Hui said decisively: "No, the range of anti-aircraft machine guns is limited. If the devil's plane is not flying at low altitude, these machine guns will not pose a threat to them at all, and so many air defense positions are placed here. The target is too big, and it will kill the devil's plane. The plane is calling."
Immediately, Li Hui had a flash of inspiration and shouted: "Zhang Shuangfu, don't move things, hurry up and get the anti-aircraft missiles we brought back, yes, they are the ten big iron pipes that I didn't want you to give to Liu Tao." . Then he said to Zhang Yong: "Detachment leader, find me ten educated people."?Come on, I'm useful.
Although Zhang Yong didn't know what this "trick" was, he could hear the word "air defense" clearly. Knowing that it must be the baby capable of air defense brought back by Li Hui, he immediately asked the chief of staff to call someone.
At that time, the illiteracy rate in China was extremely high, and there were even more illiterates in the Eighth Route Army. Anyone in the Second Detachment who had graduated from elementary school was regarded as a treasure by Zhang Yong and placed in the detachment headquarters. They were usually not allowed to do anything except their own jobs. He didn't call them even this time to move the weapon.
When the chief of staff heard this, he hurried back to the detachment headquarters to call for people, and after a while, more than 20 people followed him back.
Although these people are thin and thin, their skin is much whiter than other fighters, and some even have eyes, but they have a heroic spirit.
The chief of staff pointed to a group of people behind him and said: "Li Hui, I brought you the people you want. Everyone has a certain cultural foundation and their brains are flexible. Just tell them if you have anything to do."
Li Hui knew all these people when he saw them. Most of them were staff officers and civilian cadres of the detachment headquarters, and a few were cultural teachers.
At this time, Zhang Shuangfu also led people to bring the Arrow-2 air defense missiles. Ten soldiers carried ten launchers. From a distance, they looked like Monkey King carrying golden sticks.
Li Hui took a golden cudgel and said to the 20 or so people in front of him: "Comrades, you are under my command now. This is your new weapon. You must use it to prop up an air defense for this valley and Xijing Village." Umbrella, you must keep in mind that from now on, the weapons in this valley and the lives of these comrades will be on your shoulders, you must take up this arduous task, and tell me if you can do it.¡±
"Yes!" More than 20 thin bodies answered loudly.
"Very good!" Li Hui nodded in satisfaction: "Let me demonstrate first, you must firmly memorize each step, study hard, and don't ask what you shouldn't. Just keep your eyes open and you'll be fine. "
This group of civilian cadres looked at the inconspicuous iron pipe in Li Hui's hand, and they all looked dumbfounded: "Comrade Li Hui, don't you use anti-aircraft guns for air defense? Could this thing be Monkey King's golden stick, which can change Stabbed down the little devil's plane." After all, he is an educated person, and he has read Journey to the West.
Li Hui smiled mysteriously: "Although this is not a golden cudgel, as long as it is used correctly, it can knock down the little devil's plane. Come up with me, and I will demonstrate it to you."
Li Hui walked up the mountain with people sighing, and taught them to fly. Zhang Yong and the chief of staff were not idle here. While directing the soldiers to carry weapons, they discussed: "Old Zhang, I think it is It¡¯s not that the equipment we replace is handed over to the local troops under our command. Their weapons are really bad, especially those county brigades and district squads. Although they are also regular troops in name, their weapons are very simple. There are not many of the eight styles, most of them are old sleeves and made in Hanyang, but this is not enough for each person, some people can only hold a big knife and spear, such equipment, it is really a disadvantage to fight with devils .¡±
Zhang Yong also felt that the militiamen could no longer be allowed to fight the devils with rifles that had been smoothed out. That would be no different from sending them to death. There was no other way before, and the soldiers of the second detachment hadn't even shot a single shot yet. , How could there be weapons to give to the local troops, but now it's different, there are so many new weapons that they can't use them, and those 38-styles that have been despised by the soldiers should be handed over to the local troops.
"Okay! We all have new guns, and it's time to change the comrades in the local army. You go to the nearby county brigade and district squad to let them come and change, and at the same time notify the battalions to hand over their weapons. For the local troops in the defense area, all members should pack lightly to receive equipment, and we will also give them the guns replaced by the third battalion, so as to improve their combat effectiveness as much as possible, anyway, it will be bad luck for the little devils in the end." Zhang Yong said.
"That's okay, I'll do it right away." The chief of staff ran to the headquarters after speaking.
At noon that day, the local troops from Boshan and Zichuan all arrived. When the militiamen heard that they were going to change their clothes, they ran faster than rabbits. He rushed to Xijing Village to report to Zhang Yong.
As soon as these local troops entered the village, they were terrified by the sight in front of them. Many militiamen rubbed their eyes vigorously. They couldn't believe what they saw¡ªthe soldiers in the village were all wearing yellow and green uniforms Clothes, steel helmets on their heads, and guns they had never seen before. These guns had strange appearances. One kind of gun had a body made of iron, and there was a banana-shaped iron box under the stomach, and the other Although it also has the appearance of a rifle, it has no bolt, and there is a small iron box with a low belly.
Those captains looked at me and I looked at you, all with unbelievable expressions on their faces. They looked and looked again and again to make sure that they didn't go to the wrong place.
They had another question in their minds: "Is this still our Eighth Route Army? Why does it look more luxurious than the little devil's equipment?" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com)??Looked again, only to be sure that I didn't go to the wrong place.
They had another question in their minds: "Is this still our Eighth Route Army? Why does it look more luxurious than the little devil's equipment?" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com