After putting down the last dozens of boxes of ammunition, Wang Yue slumped down on the forklift, lit a cigarette, and took a deep breath, which made him cough a few times. Finally, he regained his composure. Tired, so damn tired. After working for another whole day, he finally finished moving the arms and supplies for this transaction. He didn't want to think about the hill-like supplies waiting for him at the secret base. Live and commit evil!
However, this time Wang Yue really felt the changes in his body. He could drag the 1,900 kilograms of 1906 75mm artillery by himself, and he could drag dozens of kilograms of ammunition in one box at a time. After moving six or seven boxes, he felt that he still had some energy left.
It can be determined that this is the system that has transformed his body and improved his physical fitness in an all-round way. Not only has his physical strength, hearing, vision, and sense of smell become very sensitive, and his reactions have become faster, but also his learning ability. Now he is not only Because of his photographic memory, his observation, understanding and logical thinking have become sharper. Wang Yue wonders, will he really become a superman?
What is it if it's not Superman? Holding an AK with one hand and shooting, the hand doesn't shake at all. Even if it's 300 to 400 meters, the gun has ten rings. Throwing a grenade can be thrown into a small window 200 to 300 meters away. Jumping on the spot can jump up to more than ten meters. The Xinhua Dictionary can be memorized in one night and can be quoted and explained by analogy. If this is not Superman, then it can only be a monster. Isn't he traveling into the world of the Hulk?
Turn on the radio and ask Li Yunlong to come to the kiln farm last time to transport supplies. But I didn't expect that a familiar yet unfamiliar figure would appear among the people who came with Li Yun - Zhao Gang.
It turned out that just after the death of the political commissar of the 1000 regiment last time, Brigadier Chen sent Zhao Gang to find out the reason. Wang Yue couldn't help but sigh in his heart. It seems that the error correction ability of this time and space is still very strong. These two This fateful encounter cannot be changed, but I don’t know if I can continue to change the fate of others?
"Zhuzhu, Zhuzhu, let your people come in and transport all these tanks and artillery!" Li Yunlong shouted outside the kiln.
"Come here, come here, commander, don't tell me, most of those comrades are comrades from the headquarters." Wang Chengzhu ran in and corrected him a little embarrassedly.
"What's yours and mine? Those in the 1000th Regiment are ours. Hurry up and pull the cannon back. Remember to take out two-thirds of the fuel in the tank and store it secretly." Li Yunlong didn't care.
"Old Li, you-" Zhao Gang wanted to persuade Li Yunlong, but considering that there were many people here, he didn't say anything. After all, he wanted to maintain Li Yunlong's authority.
"Nineteen 1906-type 75mm guns, nineteen CV-33 light tanks, twenty barrels of gasoline, two thousand rounds of 75mm artillery shells, ten thousand Carcano M1891 rifles, and one million rounds of 6.5mm rifle ammunition. Bullets, 100 M35 45mm light mortars, 3,000 45mm mortar shells, 6 Hansi Grw 34 medium mortars, and 800 80mm shells. Lao Li, please click lightly. "Wang Yue rubbed his sore arms, smiled and pointed at the small mountain of weapons and ammunition. Seeing Li Yunlong studying mortar shells there, he quickly reminded him.
"Zhuzi, hide the gasoline too, don't let anyone find it, or I will shoot you!" Li Yunlong rubbed his big hands excitedly and shouted to Wang Chengzhu, twenty barrels of gasoline is a lot, but in fact, it won't be used if the tank is started. How long, during this time, watching the tank troops training every day, he felt that his heart was going to bleed, it was all money.
"Brother Wang, isn't this big pipe also a sample?" Li Yunlong was directing Wang Chengzhu to transport the artillery. Zhao Gang was holding a form to roughly compare the quantities. Kong Jie on the other side found a car towing the cannon. He I immediately guessed that this was probably the sample brought by Wang Yue. Wasn't it like this last time?
"That's right, Commander Kong, that's the M-1938 122mm howitzer from the great northern country. This thing is divisional firepower, and our regiment can't use it." Wang Yue curled his lips, this thing is too heavy, use the Giese 5 The truck can barely drag it, and it is indeed not suitable for regimental-level troops.
"What's not useful? Brother Wang, you know that our old Li specializes in big battles and tough battles. With this cannon, we can better attack the little devils." Obviously, Li Yunlong was attracted again Come here, like Kong Jie, you are fascinated by this cannon. This cannon is different from the 75mm cannon. This thing looks like an absolutely violent aesthetic work. It is so beautiful and so thick. We, Lao Li, like this. Thick guy.
"Old Li, don't even think about it. Brigadier Chen will definitely not assign this cannon to you. You know, even the Japanese brigade does not have such heavy artillery." Wang Yue curled his lips and knew that was the case. Yes, I guess Li Yunlong would ask for it even if he dragged a 150-meter artillery piece.
"Hey, brother Wang, you know that our old Li is really scared." Li Yunlong was a little embarrassed.
After a while, Zhang Wanhe arrived, and the two sides quickly completed the handover. This second arms transaction was completed. It was equivalent to the Eighth Route Army having one more artillery regiment and ten infantry regiments of equipment at once. I believe it will be very long. Soon, troops will be refitted and new troops will be formed. The increase in combat power will not only be achieved by ten regiments.
"Mr. Wang, during the time you were organizing the supply of goods, the materials we purchased from various places have also arrived one after another. According to the calculation based on the purchase price you gave, there are more than 2.3 million oceans. This time you can bring Come on, what can you bring us next time?" Zhang Wanhe asked excitedly, not only about the two million yuan, but if this business is done, it can be done every month in the future. to continue this trade.
"Old Zhang, I still have more than 37,600 Carcano M1891 rifles in my hand. Do you think you can clear them for me?" "Wang Yue smiled.
This time when he returned to China, he used his personal space to bring back more than 500 calligraphy and paintings, which he had already asked Chen Xi to slowly process. He initially estimated that the value of those items was between 400 million and 800 million. With this money as a base, he also had With confidence, he decided to increase his support for the Eighth Route Army.
"So many! How many bullets are there?" Zhang Wanhe was also surprised. With so many weapons, even the purchase is enough to attract national attention. Is there really a national background of Noodle Country behind Wang Yue?
"Delivery 3 million rounds of bullets, 30 oceans per gun. I'll add a zero to the total price for you, Minister Zhang, 1.1 million oceans. How about it?" Wang Yue quoted a price. At this price, you can't even buy a Sichuan single in Shanxi Province, so he is not worried that the other party will refuse.
"Yes, I make the decision, yes! If there is anything else, please tell me." Zhang Wanhe agreed without hesitation. The average price of a gun is less than 30 yuan. Judging from the actual price of the exchange materials, It's only a few dollars a piece, not even enough to buy bullets.
"3,600 Grisenti 1910 pistols, with 300,000 rounds of ammunition, costing you 150,000 oceans; 2,000 Beretta M1918 submachine guns, with 300,000 rounds of ammunition, 100,000 oceans; 2,000 Breda 1930 light machine guns, with 500,000 rounds of bullets, 500,000 oceans; 2,471 M35 45mm light mortars, or one with 30 rounds of artillery shells, you will receive 450,000 oceans." Wang Yue crossed his fingers and continued to sell his "gift package."
"I want it, I want it all!" Zhang Wanhe said proudly. These weapons are enough to greatly improve the equipment level of the entire Eighth Route Army. I believe the headquarters will agree.
"Old Zhang, have you seen the cannon in the courtyard?" Wang Yue asked Zhang Wanhe with a smile.
"I saw it. I heard Li Yunlong said it was the divisional firepower of the northern power. I have informed Brigadier Chen that he has to evaluate this. Mr. Wang, you know that the traffic conditions in this base area are really not good." Zhang Wanhe was a little embarrassed. , I definitely want heavy artillery. At present, only the "Emperor's Army" like the 200 Division in China is equipped with artillery of this caliber. With this, it will have the strength to go head-to-head with the Japanese division-level troops.
"Old Zhang, why don't you ask about the price? Each cannon costs 50,000 yuan. I have 14 in my hand. If you buy them all, I will add 3,000 rounds of shells." Wang Yue said with a smile, not at all like Zhang Wanhe. Worry, are you kidding? I am the only one selling this thing. Do you understand the seller’s market?
"Three thousand rounds of artillery shells are still 122mm. Mr. Wang, you are selling them at a loss!" Zhang Wanhe was shocked. If he went out to purchase 3,000 rounds of large-caliber artillery shells by himself, he would not be able to buy them for 700,000 yuan. This price is like buying cannon shells and getting cannons for free. It would be even cheaper if it were compensated with supplies.
"Supporting the Anti-Japanese War, forget it, I think it's not easy for you, Lao Zhang. If you buy it, it's 700,000 yuan, 14 guns, and 3,500 artillery shells. That's it! If you don't have enough money, you'll owe it first!" "Wang Yue is worried for Zhang Wanhe. The Japanese summer raids are coming soon. Why don't you hurry up and strengthen the troops?
"Okay, let's buy it!" Zhang Wanhe decided to be tough. At this price, even if the headquarters doesn't want these guns, they can still sell them to the Central Army or the Jinsui Army at a high price. It's not like they haven't been sold before. Some of the guns captured by the Eighth Route Army Weapons, ammunition or machine parts that are not used by our own side are often thrown away. These days, even the Central Bureau and the Shanxi-Sui Army don't get what they want.
"There are still 2,000 Breda 1930 light machine guns waiting for repair in the maintenance shop of the Noodle Country's North African Corps. Are you interested, Lao Zhang?" Wang Yue continued. After his inspection, these light machine guns have no serious problems, but He really didn't have time to repair this, so he thought of packing it up and selling it together.
"Another two thousand guns, Mr. Wang, are they so brave? "Lao Zhang is feeling bad. There were two thousand guns before, and this is another two thousand guns. The entire Eighth Route Army does not have so many light machine guns. This They have also tested the Breda 1930 light machine gun. There are indeed many minor problems. But overall, it can be regarded as a good machine gun second only to the Czech type. Of course, this does not include the small number of MG13 and Type 96 light machine guns. .
"The debt is still pending? Zhang Wanhe is a little numb. He owes 700,000 yuan. You must know that according to the agreement between the two parties, if Wang Yue does not have the supplies he needs, he will have to pay the other party in cash directly.
"It's cheap, just a small yellow croaker. This time I don't need supplies, but cash. Look, one shot costs dozens of oceans, which is the price of a rifle." Wang Yue induced the other party to make up his mind like a wolf grandmother.
"It's really cheap, go ahead and buy it!" Zhang Wanhe made up his mind. This kind of opportunity does not come around all the time. This is a machine gun. Once it is repaired, it will cost you 500 yuan. If it is sold to the landlord, It's estimated to be a thousand oceans, don't be afraid. At worst, it can be repaired and sold out, and the cost will be recouped after selling for a few hundred dollars. They don't worry about the gold. Their superiors have agreed to use the gold handed over by Jiaodong, and they still have two thousand small yellow croakers.
"Lao Zhang, are you still interested in that Revelli 1914/30 machine gun? I still have a thousand smaller ones in my hand, no, it's 980, with one million rounds of ammunition, one million oceans!" Don't listen Some liars say that the Maxim is good and that the Min-24 is the best heavy machine gun in China. They don’t know the faults of that thing. First of all, the cooling water must be distilled water. You can just add water and add it. It won’t take three. It requires major repairs every month, and the second reason is that the cooling water will boil, seriously affecting the shooter's sight, and easily exposing the target. Finally, it is a disaster to use it in winter. Even the water in the soldier's kettle freezes into ice lumps. How to cool it down, so this air-cooled heavy machine gun is still very popular.
"Another one million ocean, Mr. Wang, Brother Wang, my heart can't bear it. How come our business is getting bigger and bigger? This is how the National Government purchases weapons from abroad. Otherwise, we should wait for Brigadier Chen. Let's talk together." Zhang Wanhe's voice was trembling with excitement. Sitting on the fire bed, talking about the multi-million dollar arms deal, Zhang Wanhe felt a little drifting.
"Old Zhang, just tell me whether you want it or not. If you don't want it, I will send him to Chongqing." Wang Yue rolled his eyes at the other party. It seems that Minister Zhang's horizons have not been opened at this time, so he made a show of getting up.
"Buy, buy, buy, I buy, I buy!" Zhang Wanhe quickly grabbed Wang Yue.
