Chapter 154: Battalion Commander, do you want cannons or not?

Style: Historical Author: Poor tactics, rich firepowerWords: 2953Update Time: 24/01/18 05:07:53
Just when most of the soldiers of the independent regiment were dispersed to work in nearby villages to help the fellow villagers relocate, Han Yang came to the headquarters of the second battalion with a guard.

He used to be a squad leader under Second Battalion Commander Shen Quan, and now he is very familiar with the journey back to the battalion headquarters.

"battalion commander!"

Shen Quan was leading people to pack things. When he saw him coming, he couldn't help but be a little surprised.

"Han Yang, aren't you in the secret service camp? Why did you come back to your parents' home?

I see you brought the guards with you, you are doing well! "

Generally speaking, only our corps-level cadres are qualified to be equipped with full-time guards, and those below the regiment level are not qualified.

However, in a state of war, everyone has agreed that the battalion commander and company commander can also set up a guard squad as needed. However, the guards in this guard squad usually have multiple duties such as guarding, standing guard, communications, and assault. They are not just guards. member.

In the final analysis, the level is still not enough!

So now when Shen Quan saw Han Yang coming back with a guard, he immediately understood that this guy had already been promoted to company commander!

That’s why you’re teasing like this.

Han Yang grinned, pretending not to be worth mentioning:

"Hehe, he's just a battalion deputy."

After hearing these words, Shen Quan suddenly shut himself up.

What does "just a battalion deputy" mean?

Back when this boy was under his command, he was just a squad leader!

In less than a year, you have been promoted to deputy battalion commander. Are you still not satisfied?

Outrageous!

Compared with him, he, the battalion commander, is still standing still!

It's so annoying to compare people to each other!

He couldn't help but punch Han Yang:

“You boy, the battalion deputy is still not satisfied?

How about swapping me with you? You will be the commander of the second battalion and I will be the battalion deputy of your special agent camp? "

"Hey, battalion commander, you are not being honest. I am here to give you good things, and you still want to take my place?"

Han Yang was a little scared.

He couldn't bear to be in the secret service camp. After all, it was such a pleasure to fight the Japanese in the secret service camp!

That's a lot of fun!

"Humph, I know you won't do it.

Tell me, you said you would give me good things, what good things would you give me? "

Of course Shen Quan knew the personnel arrangements of the army, and it could not be changed by him and Han Yang, the two battalion commanders and deputy battalion commanders.

Just joking and changing the subject to business.

"Battalion Commander, do you want a cannon?"

Han Yang smiled like a fox.

"gun?

Who doesn't want that?

Do you have a surplus? "

As soon as he heard the word "Pao", Shen Quan's eyes lit up and he stared at Han Yang with burning eyes.

He knew that the secret service was extremely wealthy.

I couldn't help but wonder: Could it be that Han Yang, seeing me as his old battalion commander, is coming to help the poor?

As expected!

"Hey, battalion commander, I have a spare cannon, but I don't give it for free. I want to trade it with you."

Han Yang's picture shows a sharp dagger.

He came to Yangcun, naturally, to complete the task assigned by Yang Yuanshan before, to exchange the Type 97 90mm light mortar for the 60mm mortar to equip the three main infantry companies.

"Change? How to change?"

Shen Quan became more and more excited.

These days, if you can get a gun, no matter how high the cost, you can't let it go.

He sinks into the spring, so of course you can’t miss it.

Let alone a battalion commander, if he were the commander of any regiment in our army, who would dare to say that he was not interested in artillery?

"I have a spare 90mm 90mm light mortar from Xiaojiizi. Now I want to replace it with a 60mm mortar. What do you think, battalion commander, do you want to replace it?"

Han Yang couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

He knew that the Second Battalion had finally obtained a 60mm mortar, and it was just a baby.

Unexpectedly, Shen Quan did not resist immediately as he expected. Instead, he was very surprised:

"What?

90mm for 60mm?

Is there such a good thing? "

Han Yang simply doesn't understand how eager other troops in our army are for powerful artillery!

Although the caliber of 90mm mortars and 60mm mortars is only 1.5 times, the killing radius of a shell has increased from 15 meters to more than 35 meters, and the power has increased several times!

Even if you hit it accurately, you can kill one of the Japs' armored vehicles with one shot!

How could Shen Quan be unhappy and excited?

"Battal Commander, are you willing to change?"

"Yes, yes, yes!

But Han Yang, don’t you know the difference in power between these two types of cannons? Why do you do this stupidity? "

Shen Quan asked suspiciously.

They were all in the same group, and he didn't hide them.

"Hey, isn't this 90mm light mortar too heavy to carry?

The equipment is in the company, which takes up too much manpower and cannot be manipulated at all. That's why I wanted to switch to a lightweight 60mm mortar. "

Han Yang looked helpless.

"What? The equipment is in the company? Does your company need to be equipped with mortars?"

Chen Quan's eyes were wider than copper bells.

He thought to himself: Good guy, this secret service camp is too arrogant!

Can the company level be equipped with mortars?

Shouldn't there be an artillery platoon and centralized use of artillery?

Does Yang Yuanshan know how to fight?

The artillery is scattered, how can it still be powerful?

Wouldn't it be enough for a company-level unit to acquire some grenades and heavy machine guns?

What kind of gun? !

Han Yang smiled slightly and explained:

"Yes, we have three main infantry companies, each equipped with two cannons."

"What? Two guns per battery, isn't that six guns?"

Shen Quan continues to doubt life.

"Oh, yes."

"Good guy, each company has two 60mm mortars, I really envy you.

My second battalion only has one 60mm mortar! "

Shen Quan's mouth was watering.

Is there any natural reason for this?

Their company is more arrogant than their own battalion!

He finally understood why he had no place in front of the group leader.

This equipment is not powerful, and it does not come with seats!

Unexpectedly, Han Yang shook his head and grinned after hearing his words:

"Our company does not have two mortars, but a Type 92 infantry gun and a 60mm mortar."

"What? The Type 92 infantry artillery is equipped to the company?"

Shen Quan wished he could punch the kid in front of him in the face.

Is this something that humans can do?

Even the little devil's infantry squadron doesn't have infantry artillery!

The infantry company of this special agent battalion directly has infantry artillery. Isn't this better than the little devil?

An infantry squadron of little devils can usually crush our battalion!

Even a regiment of the Central Army and the Shanxi-Sui Army is more than enough!

Now he was crushed by a company of the secret service battalion?

This...hiss...is so terrifying!

Han Yang couldn't hide his pride, nodded and said:

"There is no way. We are a company of 300 people. The battalion commander said that without direct support firepower, we would be easily bullied by a squadron of little devils, so we equipped two cannons."

"Good guy!

Three hundred people in a company! There are two more cannons!

Your company is living like my battalion!

It’s even more comfortable than my own camp! "

Chen Quan felt that his outlook on life had been greatly impacted, and he even considered applying to the regiment commander to be transferred to the special agent battalion as deputy battalion commander or even company commander.

After a long while, he finally woke up, rubbed his hands and said:

“Han Yang, where is your 90mm mortar?

Let me see it soon.

The largest mortar I have ever seen is the Jin-made 82mm mortar. I have never seen a 90mm one. "

"That thing is too heavy. Why don't you take your 60mm mortar and follow me to Liujia Village to move it?"

The 90mm light mortar weighs more than three hundred kilograms. Of course, Han Yang cannot carry it with others. It would be too conspicuous. If Li Yunlong saw it, he would probably rob it directly.

——Yang Yuanshan personally told him to be careful and not to be seen by Li Yunlong.

"Okay, okay! Let's go, let's go!"

By the way, how many shells do you have?

Don’t just use a few cannonballs!

90mm artillery shells are also difficult to capture. "

Shen Quan started to walk out.

"Don't worry, battalion commander, can I still trick you?

I'll give you 80 shells!

How about it? Are you satisfied? "

There should be more than a hundred 90mm mortar shells in the secret agent camp's warehouse now. Han Yang was ready to help the logistics platoon Zhao Li completely clean up these shells, which could also exchange favors.

After all, according to Yang Yuanshan's wishes, the secret service company will not be equipped with such mortars at all in the future.

"80 rounds?

Satisfied, satisfied, so satisfied! "

Shen Quan was completely shocked by the wealth of the secret service camp.

Just 80 rounds of artillery shells, what’s the concept?

No gun in the headquarters artillery regiment has so many shells!

It's simply too arrogant.



(End of chapter)