"Sir, here is the fruit plate and Biluochun sent by our boss. Please taste it."
The waiter at Osmanthus Tower smiled cautiously. It was obvious that the owner of the restaurant had also realized who Duanwu was. What's more, many guards suddenly came downstairs. If he wasn't a fool, I'm afraid anyone could see it clearly.
So in order not to offend this gentleman, the hotel owner ordered the waiter to bring a fruit plate and a pot of good Biluochun.
Duanwu glanced at the other person, and the waiter quickly bowed and smiled, put the things on the table, and left.
Tang Jiujiu also followed out at this time and said to the guy: "If there is nothing wrong, don't come up. He needs to be quiet."
"Yes Yes!"
The guy responded repeatedly, then bowed and walked downstairs again, and then wiped the sweat from his forehead. He thought to himself: "Boss, you have tricked me."
But the guy really had no choice. He didn't dare not listen to the boss's words, but it was really scary. The man in the room was definitely not an ordinary person. Otherwise, why would there be so many armed soldiers standing guard outside the hotel?
Moreover, he also heard that the little devils had been beaten away and traitors were being arrested everywhere in the city. If caught, they will be beheaded.
So how could he dare to neglect the person in the room who immediately went downstairs after being reprimanded without daring to make any sound, and then the entire hotel became extremely silent for an instant.
At the same time, the Dragon Boat Festival in the house has been finalized, and the little devil is going to surround himself near Feicheng.
Duanwu sneered and said: "The little devil has such a big appetite that he actually wants to surround me in Feicheng and annihilate me. Let's see if you have such good teeth."
"Duanzao!"
However, at this moment, Lao Abacus and Ma Ping'an came back. The old abacus said with a joyful face: "Commander, this little Japs left in such a hurry that he actually left us an arsenal. It was the brothers from the cavalry battalion who discovered it. A few Japs who stayed behind wanted to blow up the arsenal." , but was killed by brothers from the cavalry battalion. Do you want to go and have a look?"
"Hahaha. Congratulations to Brother Dragon Boat Festival!"
At this moment, Ma Ping'an handed over to the Dragon Boat Festival.
Duanwu understood that this old horse must be thinking about him again.
However, the disadvantage of having too many weapons and equipment is that they cannot be taken away. It would be a pity if they all exploded by then. So Duanwu and Ma Ping'an said, "Are your people still there?"
Ma Ping'an said: "Most of the people have left, and I only left thirty or so."
Duanwu said: "Let them come back immediately. There are too many weapons. I may not be able to take them away. Then you will move them with all your strength."
"Well, thank you so much, Brother Dragon Boat Festival!"
Ma Ping'an's mouth almost grinned to the back of his head.
Duanwu shook his head and smiled, then motioned to Lao Abacus to lead the way.
After a while, a group of people came to the little devil's arsenal. Even Duanwu was shocked by the scale of the place. In this little devil's arsenal, there must be more than 2,000 rifles, no less than 300 heavy machine guns, nearly a hundred mortars of various types, and more than 1,300 artillery shells. Explosives, grenades, bullets, etc. cannot be counted at all.
When Ma Ping'an saw such a large Japanese arsenal, his eyes widened instantly. These weapons and equipment are enough to equip a brigade.
Ma Ping'an exclaimed: "What is this little devil going to do? Is he hoarding so many weapons and equipment here?"
Duanwu thought for a while and said: "This should be a weapons transfer station for the Japanese army. These weapons and equipment must be transported to the front line for replenishment."
"oh oh!"
Ma Ping'an suddenly realized and thought to himself: This little devil is indeed going to start a full-scale war. Although the arsenal here is still a certain distance from the front line, it is a good transfer station for military supplies.
At this time, Ma Ping'an felt a little sad. Why hadn't he figured out such a secret weapons warehouse earlier? With so much equipment, even if a division is transferred from northern Shaanxi to do it, it is very cost-effective.
Duanwu said: "Old Abacus, keep the weapons and equipment we need, let Lao Ma's guerrillas move the rest, and if there are any left, then blow them all up."
Ma Pingan interrupted Duanwu at this time and said: "Brother Duanwu, blowing it up is too wasteful. Give me some time and I will send more people."
Duanwu smiled and said: "Don't feel bad about this thing, old horse. There are plenty of weapons and equipment for the little devil, and you picked them up. But we can't stay in Feicheng for too long. My troops have been fighting for days and marched for two days, so they need to rest. And Feicheng is not a place for us to rest. So take as much as you can, and remember not to be greedy, because you have to cross the line of fire to go back, do you understand?"
"kindness!"
Ma Pingan nodded, and he finally realized that this was Feicheng, and if they wanted to return to Guojiazhuang, they still had to walk at least one hundred, fifty or sixty kilometers. And there is no lack of fire lines that need to be crossed by the little devils.
Therefore, he has to tell the guerrilla comrades to take as much as they can and never be greedy for more.
At the same time, Duanwu asked Lao Abacus to call people to move things. There were four trucks in the Japanese warehouse, used to load artillery shells, explosives, grenades, machine guns, machine gun bullets, etc.
Of course, four trucks can't load it all. The Japanese have too many weapons and equipment. As Ma Pingan said before, if these weapons and equipment are equipped, then it may be more than enough to equip a brigade.
Duanwu thought for a while and directly recruited troops in Feicheng. Now Duanwu's independent regiment is not short of money first, and secondly, there is no shortage of weapons and equipment, so it is the best time to recruit troops.
Although the temporarily recruited soldiers have average combat effectiveness, they may not be as good as the Huaibei guerrillas. But there are a lot of rifle bullets in the Dragon Boat Festival, so let them practice on the battlefield.
Moreover, they are generally not needed in frontal combat. They only need to be used as substitutes, and they are even good as baggage troops. After all, they may gain more next time. Moreover, automatic weapons consume a lot of ammunition. Once there is a lack of ammunition supply, those automatic weapons will become scrap metal.
And this is exactly why the little devil doesn't like automatic weapons. Ammunition is consumed too quickly. With the little devil's national strength, if the entire army is equipped with automatic weapons, I am afraid that after a war for one year, his overall national strength will be set back ten years. Year.
Therefore, although the little devil also knows that automatic weapons are good, there is nothing he can do even if he cannot afford to equip them. Otherwise, the little devil is not stupid, why would he not use a powerful automatic weapon, but instead prefer the Type 38 rifle?
The reason is that the Type 38 rifle saves money, and soldiers will not worry about lack of ammunition when they go to the battlefield, and the combat time will be greatly increased.
Because just imagine, each of the little Japanese infantrymen is equipped with 120 rounds of bullets, and these bullets are enough for each soldier to deal with more than three battles.
But what if it's an automatic weapon? After a battle, one hundred and twenty rounds of ammunition may be exhausted.
Therefore, the senior leaders of the Little Japanese Army unanimously believe that taking the March 8th route is the most correct choice for the Imperial Japanese Army! .
(End of chapter)