Yangcun National Revolutionary Army 1000th Regiment Station
Under the joint supervision of the Eighth Route Army Headquarters and the World War II Zone, the training of the 1000 Regiment went smoothly. There were more than 1,000 people in the Independent Regiment, and more than 700 people in the New Regiment remained after the war in Cangyunling. The two regiments were combined. There are more than 1,800 people. This is already a large regiment. Although it is not as good as the 5,000-strong reinforced regiment like the 358th Regiment, it is still the absolute main force in the Eighth Route Army. You must know that in this era, many miscellaneous armies have one division. Just these people.
Looking at the lively training ground, both regiment leader Li Yunlong and deputy regiment commander Kong Jie were excited. However, the 1,000 rifles allocated by the Shanxi-Sui Army made them feel very depressed. The number was not bad, and it also came with a lot of bullets, but When I opened it, I saw a single made in Sichuan. Where could the Jinsui Army have this? It was all changed by the Sichuan Army back then. It was rare that the Jinsui Army still had it. This time it was better and was sent here to recharge.
"Old Li, let me tell you, these guns must still be distributed. There are still more than 400 people in the regiment who don't have guns. No matter what you say, guns are better than bare hands, right?" Kong Jie saw Li Yunlong sulking there. , admonishing from the side, it is impossible to say that he has no thoughts about changing from the leader to the deputy leader, but unlike the TV series, this time he is not guilty, and he is very calm about the adjustment of the organization's positions. , has now entered working status.
"No, you don't even need to kill me. What are they? The rifling is almost worn out. Two-thirds of the guns don't have bayonets. About 10% of them don't fire at all. I want to sue. We want the whole country to know that Yan Laoxi, this is how his World War II zone treats the heroic troops!" Li Yunlong said angrily, if the World War II zone did this, it would be better not to give anything like before, it's so disrespectful.
"Hey, who is this? I want to see who the anti-Japanese hero is. He doesn't even need a gun!" At this moment, a man opened the door and walked in with a smile on his face, full of kindness. .
"Old Ding, Ding Wei! Why are you here?" Kong Jie was also surprised when he saw the other party. He was stunned for a moment and then came up with a bear hug.
"Ding Wei, didn't you fucking go to Kangda University to study? Why did you end up here?" Li Yunlong saw the person coming and walked over quickly, holding the other person's hand tightly.
"It's not because of you, the anti-Japanese hero, that the New Regiment became the 1,000 Regiment. The leaders at the headquarters wanted to form another regiment, so they assigned me to be the leader of the newly formed New Regiment. My New Regiment is now a soldier. It’s only five hundred, but the gun is only one hundred. I heard that old comrade you are now so rich that you even own a tank, so I thought of coming to beg for help.” Ding Wei walked to the table, poured a bowl of water, and took a big gulp. started to drink.
"Why are you rich? I gave you the serial number, but the weapons and supplies were not replenished. The World War II zone finally gave me a thousand rifles, and they are all made in Sichuan. If you need them, I will lend you a few hundred rifles." Li Yunlong said righteously.
"Old Kong, look, who is this? Did you hear that? Hundreds of singles were exchanged for one, and he even said he was borrowing it from me. I have to pay back what he borrowed." Ding Wei said with a look of disgust on his face. Li Yunlong’s little trick.
"Old Ding, you are wrong to blame Lao Li. The current 1,000 regiment is indeed not that rich. The establishment of the 1,000 regiment is 2,400 people, but the food expenses given by the superiors are only for 1,500 people. I used it a few days ago Yi Tingbaozi exchanged two carts of sorghum rice from the 772nd Regiment, otherwise the soldiers would have been hungry." Kong Jie helped Li Yunlong explain.
"Old Kong, I think you have also learned bad things from Old Li. Come on, let's get down to business. I really came here to ask for help from my old comrades. The troops in my hand are all former county brigade, and they can't fight for the time being. , but I have my eye on a cavalry battalion, and my old comrades can help bring it back, so that’s no problem, right?" Ding Wei shook his head, put down the water bowl, and said seriously.
"Cavalry battalion, what's the situation?" After hearing Ding Wei's words, Li Yunlong's eyes lit up at that time. His old comrade was different from him. He was cautious. He said he was holding hands, but it was probably more or less the same.
"Here, Wanjia Town, is stationed a cavalry battalion of the Eighth Mixed Brigade of the Puppet Army. It has about 400 troops. It used to be a security regiment and has almost no combat effectiveness. What do you think, please help me!" Ding Wei pointed at the wall. The hanging map explains.
"Old Ding, if you do this, I will give you 800 rifles and the cavalry camp will be mine!" Li Yunlong immediately made up his mind.
"Old Li, do you think you have the nerve to speak? There are eight hundred guns, just one made in Sichuan. In your words, the rifling is smoothed, two-thirds of them have no bayonets, and almost 10% of them cannot fire at all. If you two don't help, I will go to the 772nd Group!" Ding Wei exposed the other party's thoughts at that time and pretended to go out.
"No, Old Ding, Old Li didn't mean that. Old Li, please speak up and make Old Ding angry." Kong Jie quickly stopped Ding Wei and kept winking at Li Yunlong.
"Old Ding, look at it, we are old comrades in arms, what can't we talk about? You go to blind Cheng Cheng, he will not ask you for two cavalry companies. When the time comes, you will only have the equipment of one cavalry company. What can you do if you take it back?" Son! In this case, I will give you another mortar and twenty rounds of shells, that's all!" Li Yunlong said very sadly, his tone sounded like he had suffered a big loss.
"You still have extra cannons, Lao Li, okay! You dare to say that you are not rich." After hearing this, Ding Wei sat back on the kang and looked at the two of them with interest.
"There is nothing superfluous. There is no superfluous equipment in the army now. Mine is imported from the noodle country. It can shoot directly and in a curve. The point of fire is to hit it accurately." Li Yunlong looked sincere.
"No, I have to take a look at this cannon. You old Li are so generous. Why am I so scared?" Ding Wei saw the clues of the conspiracy from Li Yunlong's sincerity.
Unable to defeat Ding Wei, Li Yunlong had to take him to the newly formed artillery battery. Wang Chengzhu was taking the soldiers to maintain the four mortars in the regiment (two in the new regiment, one in the independent regiment, plus the M35). When he learned that what Li Yunlong was going to give him was actually a mortar with a smaller caliber than a grenade, Ding Wei exploded at that time.
"Li Yunlong, I said you are just an iron rooster. You call this a cannon. What kind of cannon is this? Are these shells as big as hand grenades?" Ding Wei pointed at Li Yunlong and scolded him. If the artillery squadron was not still nearby, he would have probably Just do it directly.
"Why isn't it a cannon? Look carefully. This is imported from the Noodle Country. It's almost brand new. I just got it in our hands, Lao Li, and shot a few shells. It's an absolute good thing. It can hit fire points and gun towers. It's light weight. It's easy to operate and accurate, and this shell, despite its small size, is full of yellow explosives. Have you ever seen a grenade that can blow down a wall?" Li Yunlong said unconvinced.
"Old Li, don't be careless. This thing must be a good thing, but it's definitely not possible to exchange this and hundreds of broken guns for my cavalry battalion!" Ding Wei is serious and can't show off in front of Li Yunlong. The loose mouth.
"I still have a tank there. Do you want it? If you want it, just drive away!" With Li Yunlonghu's face, he definitely can't give the tank to Ding Wei. The key is that he has to think about what else he can exchange for. To the other party?
"Okay, as long as you, Lao Li, are willing to give it, I dare to take it. Speaking of which, I have never seen your tank. It is said that it is a domestic product of Hans. Come on, take me to open my eyes." Ding Wei gave the other party a sideways look. An expression that says I don't believe you.
Li Yunlong snorted, and reluctantly took Ding Wei to the grove where the tank was parked. Worried about the Japanese reconnaissance planes, the 1000 regiment had to hide this precious tank here. Several soldiers sent by the headquarters The technical soldiers take care of it, conduct training every day, and perform routine maintenance. The treasure is amazing, but the fuel is too precious, and they dare not operate the tank even during training.
This tank now nominally belongs to the 1000th Regiment, but now Li Yunlong has no right to mobilize it. If you want to move this tank, you must get the order from the brigade commander. Otherwise, these technical soldiers will not bother you at all, and every day these people will He slept in a shack near the tank and was on guard. As for who he was guarding against, it was all about him.
"My darling, Lao Li, what on earth did you do with this tank? Look at how it was hit by infantry artillery. There must have been two rounds. And there are always thousands of bullet marks densely packed there, right? ." Ding Wei climbed onto the tank and marveled at it while inspecting the bullet marks on the tank.
"Old Ding, you don't know. I was riding in this tank, hugging the machine gun, and singing songs to fight out of Cangyun Ridge. It was so cool. When the machine gun fired, the little devils were like leeks, falling piece by piece. Come on, do you see it? It’s this machine gun. It was made in Germany. We don’t have many in the entire Eighth Route Army. It’s much more powerful than the one made in the Czech Republic!” Li Yunlong picked up the machine gun that had just been maintained and boasted about it, completely ignoring the resentment of the little soldier on the side. Eyes.
It is really difficult for the Eighth Route Army to maintain this tank. Gasoline, engine oil, and anti-rust paint were all collected bit by bit from various channels. Even the bullets for the machine guns were made of German raw materials that were finally obtained. Factory ammunition is afraid of losing the chain during combat. You must know that machine gun jamming on tanks is much more serious than machine gun jamming on ordinary squads.
"This gun is really good. It would be even better if it had a 75-round drum magazine. Unfortunately, it is said that there is no such thing in China." Ding Wei picked up the machine gun and inspected it, his tone full of envy and regret.
"There will be, there will be. Brother Wang said he would help me find a way." Li Yunlong himself didn't know why he believed in Wang Yue so much. Although there had been no news for many days, he was sure that the other party would definitely come back.
"Brother Wang? He's the one who sold you the tank at a low price, right? Lao Li, I really admire you. I heard that you spent two thousand border tickets on this tank inside and out. Why can't I meet such a fool? We're here." Ding Wei's tone was sour.
"Old Ding, don't talk nonsense. You are not a fool. We, Old Li, have a good character. Brother Wang wants to help us. This tank was originally priced at 100,000 yuan." Li Yunlong quickly corrected him.
"The asking price was 100,000 yuan, and I finally received 2,000 border tickets. Lao Li, do you believe this deal? Isn't your kid a tank that he captured?" Ding Wei curled his lips. This is not a real incident. Yeah, he definitely doesn't believe it.
"Lao Li, you really can't blame Lao Ding for this matter. If Zhang Dabiao and those people hadn't given you the guarantee, even I wouldn't have believed you. By the way, when will that fool come again? Didn't I agree to send you cannons?" "?" Kong Jie nodded in agreement.
"The three of us are all old comrades. Don't you still know who I, Li Yunlong, am? If it is really captured, we can't fool anyone but the brigade commander and my old brother." Li Yunlong is so wronged.