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Chapter 171: Eight years ago, he wasn¡¯t even good at shooting!

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    The soldiers fell asleep one by one, and Fang Tianlang went directly into the storage space to check the latest harvest.

    "Not bad! There are sixteen cars in total! Let me see what's inside!"

    "They are all lathes?! Old Maozi, these are the little devils who owe us, so they are left here."

    More than thirty lathes are lying quietly in the carriage. If there is a chance that all the lathes will be sent out in the future, at least a small processing plant can be built to contribute to the reconstruction of the entire country.

    "Thank you for your hard work, system brother! There is poison on it. Disinfect it first, and then repair the tire! It's a pleasure for us to cooperate!"

    "Okay! I'll handle it!"

    Fang Tianlang checked around and exited the storage space. The night outside was charming, and the days without fighting were really pleasant.

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    The sky is getting brighter and a new day has arrived.

    The soldiers woke up from their sleep, ate something and then continued on their way.

    There are still more than 100 kilometers to Changchun and it will take seven or eight hours to run. As long as there are no dangers on the road, a little hard work is nothing.

    The convoy ran for a whole day, arriving at the outskirts of Changchun at dusk and met with the responding troops.

    "Thank you so much! Thank you to the Beiman Branch for your strong support to us!"

    "This gun! It's really new! Thank you, comrades!"

    Several field army chiefs beamed when they saw the two artillery pieces sent from afar. Although the Anti-Japanese War was over, each unit still lacked heavy firepower, which was only slightly better than in previous years.

    "Chief, there used to be Japanese barracks and warehouses around here. If you search carefully, you should be able to find some good things."

    Fang Tianlang wiped his sweat and stared at the leaders in front of him.

    The current division commanders and brigade commanders will be at least major generals or even lieutenant generals in a few years.

    "We searched and found some equipment, which was not very good. The Japs retreated very thoroughly, and most of them moved to Chaomo. There is nothing we can do about it. If it is not ours, it is not ours."

    One of the chiefs was quite open-minded and looked at Fang Tianlang with a smile.

    "Tianlang, you are in your early twenties, you killed more than a thousand bandits by yourself, and you are the first super combat hero in the army. Can you show me your skills? When I was young, I was also a sharpshooter, and later on the Long March  I got shot in the arm at that time, otherwise we would be gesticulating today."

    "Yeah! I'll take one shot! To save ammunition, just one shot, haha!"

    Fang Tianlang picked up a branch as thick as a child's arm from the ground and handed it to the soldier beside him, then pointed at a small dirt bag in the distance.

    "Put it on that bag of dirt, it's secure!"

    The soldier took the branch and ran quickly into the distance, and ran back two minutes later.

    "It's almost three hundred meters. If you can hit it with one shot, it will surpass me."

    The chief pinched his waist, and there was only a line of branches in the distance from where he was in front of him. People with poor eyesight could not even see it, let alone aim and shoot.

    Fang Tianlang took out the 38 cap, emptied the magazine and left only one bullet. He glanced at the branches in the distance, turned around and ran for more than a hundred meters in the opposite direction.

    "Haha! This kid! Four hundred meters?!"

    "No way, it's so far?! This distance?! Can you see clearly?!"

    Several leaders showed surprised expressions at the same time, and kept turning their heads to measure the distance.

    "A shot hitting a branch at a distance of 400 meters means that on the battlefield, any opponent can be killed within a range of 500 meters.

    "Bah!"

    The gunfire rang out, and the branches in the distance snapped into two pieces. The bullet hit the ground and stirred up a burst of dust.

    "What a magic gun! It's a pity that I haven't found such a treasure in the past eight years, otherwise I could shoot down a Japanese squad in just a few minutes!"

    "It would be nice to help deal with the Chairman, eight years? Eight years ago he wasn't even good at shooting!"

    Fang Tianlang ran back to the chief, saluted and said hurriedly.

    "Reporting to the chief, I found a box of shells where I shot just now! It may have been left by the Japs!"

    "Oh? There is such a thing?! How can a sharpshooter like you still have such good luck?!"

    Several leaders and a dozen soldiers followed Fang Tianlang to the shooting position. A wooden box vaguely exposed a corner from the ground. If you didn't look carefully, you would definitely miss it at a glance.

    "Two boxes! There are more below!"

    Several soldiers took out their engineering shovels to remove the floating soil and took out a box ofI didn't expect there was a box of bombs underneath.

    Fang Tianlang stood aside with a smile and gave two boxes of cannonballs as a small greeting gift. After establishing a good relationship with the chief, he will definitely gain more fighting opportunities in the war.

    "This is incredible! After so many years of fighting, I have never seen two boxes of artillery shells casually stepped on!"

    Two soldiers pried open the ammunition box, and two boxes of eight 75mm anti-explosive grenades were revealed.

    The shells Fang Tianlang gave were the ammunition for the Meiji 41-type 75mm mountain cannon that was delivered. It was given that the artillery must be equipped with some shells, otherwise it would not even be able to shoot down a bird.

    "Great! Eight artillery shells, if used properly, can knock out at least five or six solid targets! This 75mm mountain cannon is much more powerful than the Type 92 infantry cannon!"

    "Although the caliber is only slightly different, the power is much greater! One shot can destroy a solid target!"

    A leader knelt down and reached out to touch each shell.

    Since the days of the Red Army, heavy firepower has been lacking and there has not been much improvement until now. A 75mm mountain gun with eight shells is a treasure for any army.

    "Tianlang, the current situation is like this. You are needed everywhere, but for the sake of the overall situation, we have decided to transfer you to the combat unit directly under the Northeast Bureau. When the main force comes, I will let you lead a team. We can't do that in the Northeast for the time being.  We are facing a fierce battle with the national army, and within a few months we have focused on suppressing bandits and recruiting local armed forces."

    "Hurry back to Northern Manchuria now. The situation of suppressing bandits there is very good. Add fire while it's hot and help the Hejiang Military Region win a few more battles. Then you can help capture Harbin. Then we'll come over to fight.  .¡±

    "Yes! Resolutely obey the order!"

    "I'll set off right now! No need to escort the car, I'll be back in a day and a half!"

    Fang Tianlang waved vigorously, and the soldiers in the distance hurriedly led their horses to the front.

    "Oh! You can't be in such a hurry! You haven't even eaten here! Have a meal before leaving! Don't rush, the comrades from the Beiman Branch have warned you, saying that you are not in good health. You often drink Chinese medicine. Don't be too tired and rest.  Leave in half a day!¡±

    "Drink Chinese medicine?? Ohhehe!"

    Fang Tianlang laughed a few times. He saw many soldiers when he was drinking Coke. He must have misunderstood.

    The head of the Northeast Bureau forced Fang Tianlang to stay for dinner. Two hours later, the entire team embarked on the return journey. The speed of the march was naturally much faster without the need to tow the artillery.

    When I came, it was almost two days and two nights, but when I went back, it was only two days and one night.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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