The principal also nodded.
"Indeed, what he wants alone is far from enough to build an arsenal, but he is willing to exchange ten tanks for it. This deal is not impossible."
Finally, after discussion among several people, they agreed to provide Lin Zhong with a large amount of steel and some of the most basic equipment. As for technicians and drawings, they didn't even think about it.
...
Lin Zhong, who was on the other end of the telegram, also quickly received the telegram.
Jiutong looked at the information on the telegram and couldn't believe it. Shancheng actually agreed to Lin Zhong's request!
Lin Zhong smiled and then patted Jiutong's head. Jiutong was so angry that he gritted his teeth, but for the moment he really couldn't do anything to Lin Zhong in front of him.
"Let's go, Lao Yan."
...
Lin Zhong was smiling all the way back. In a few days, people from the mountain city would be sent to deliver steel and equipment nearby. Of course, Lin Zhong would also need ten tanks in exchange.
Isn’t that easy to say? There is exactly one small tank left from the last little day.
On the way back, Yan Shuangying frowned and suddenly asked: "Brigadier Commander, where will the drawings and technicians come from if we already have the steel and some basic equipment?"
"Our New First Brigade can't find these two things."
Lin Zhong also frowned, "emm, it is indeed a problem."
The blueprints are okay. The last time I opened the treasure chest, I found some blueprints, including 98k, mp5, Czech and light mortar shooting blueprints. However, the mechanics are not so easy to say.
These are all scarce talents now, and they can easily earn more than ten yuan a month.
The two were riding on the road. After a while, Lin Zhong suddenly said: "Old Yan, do you know where there is a military factory nearby, the kind that belongs to the national army?"
Yan Shuangying: "Ah?"
Lin Zhong continued: "It's true that we don't have it, but they do. We can just borrow it and use it for a few years and then return it."
Yan Shuangying was stunned, "Isn't it just robbery? Is this the method you came up with?"
Lin Zhong nodded, and then shook his head hastily, "Why do you call it robbing? This is called borrowing! It's borrowing!"
Yan Shuangying: "..."
Then Yan Shuangying thought for a while, and it seemed that there really was a military factory of the National Army dozens of miles away. It seemed to be under the 362nd Brigade of the National Army, a unit directly under Yan Laoxi.
Lin Zhong smacked his mouth. To be honest, Yan Laoxi was not easy to mess with now. If he was robbed, it would be easy to get into trouble, and the boss would be blamed for such banditry.
Finally, Lin Zhong thought for a long time and said again: "Old Yan, has Brigade 362 provoked us recently?"
Yan Shuangying shook his head and said: "No, the two do not intersect."
"Did their recent actions affect us, or did their troops pass by our defense area or something?" Lin Zhong continued.
"No, their people seem to abide by the rules." Yan Shuangying said.
Lin Zhong was depressed. It was hard to explain now. He wanted to make trouble, but he was very calm and couldn't find any reason.
Forget it, let’s go back to Heiyun Village first.
...
Little did the two of them know that at this time, Heiyun Village was about to be turned upside down.
The soldiers of the reconnaissance group rushed into the hall in a hurry and found Zhou Weiguo.
Lin Zhong was responsible for all matters of the New First Brigade when Zhou Weiguo was away.
"Political Commissar! Oh no, something happened to the Political Commissar!"
Several soldiers rushed to Zhou Weiguo.
Zhou Weiguo was stunned, "Don't be anxious, speak slowly."
"It's such a political commissar. There is a Japs unit in the 362nd brigade that we are tracking. Captain Duan took us to conduct reconnaissance. Unexpectedly, we were directly detained by their people before we reached the 362nd defense zone."
"We argued with them, but we didn't expect that they beat us up immediately when our argument failed. We were the only two of our seven or eight brothers who took advantage of the chaos and ran back to report the news."
"Political Commissar, you have to make the decision for us. Those grandsons are really nothing. They beat people with sticks whenever they disagree!"
The two little warriors talked to each other one by one, covering their cheeks while talking.
boom!
Zhou Weiguo, who was drinking water, slammed the water glass on the table.
"362 Brigade! You are saying that it is not within their defense zone, right?" Zhou Weiguo confirmed again.
"That's right, Brigadier. That's not their defense area in Dayin Village at all. These grandsons clearly wanted our commander's gun. They went up to grab it, but they were beaten up by our commander. In the end, the grandsons He even brought people here! Seven of us fought against forty, but in the end we failed." The soldier from the reconnaissance group said aggrievedly.
The more Zhou Weiguo listened, the angrier he became. He remembered that Duan Peng was holding a Thompson submachine gun given by Lin Zhong. It was indeed a good thing, but for the sake of hitting someone with a gun, he had to detain the person!
"These sons of bitches are so damn rebel!"
"Zhang Dabiao! Call Zhang Dabiao!" Zhou Weiguo shouted angrily.
The guard on the side said: "Political Commissar, Commander Zhang has gone to recruit troops."
Zhou Weiguo gritted his teeth and thought for a moment that there seemed to be not many useful people in the Xinyi Brigade. Duan Peng was arrested, the monk was too reckless, Zhang Dabiao went to recruit troops, Yan Shuangying went out with the brigade commander, and Zhuzi and Shunliu didn't even know what they were doing. If you can't do this, two regiment leaders will die in the battle.
After thinking about it for a while, it seemed that only Chen Qing could do the job.
"Go and call Chen Qing."
"Yes, political commissar!"
...
After a while, Chen Qing ran in, holding a rag in his hand. He had obviously been wiping the tank before he could put it down.
"Are you looking for my political commissar?"
"I now order you to take people to Brigade 362 to bring Duan Peng back to me. If you take people there, I want to see what those grandsons want to do!" Zhou Weiguo shouted angrily.
"Yes, political commissar!"
"Political Commissar, can we dispatch twenty tanks?" Chen Qing asked.
Zhou Weiguo was stunned, "No, Chen Qing, you may have misunderstood me. I didn't ask you to drive a tank."
"We are taking people there, taking people there, do you understand?"
Chen Qing scratched his head. He was the captain of the tank regiment. He usually drove tanks on missions, but he was not in the habit of taking people with him.
"I know the political commissar. Since the political commissar said so, I will take people there. I don't believe they really dare to embarrass the soldiers of my new brigade."
Zhou Weiguo nodded, "Well, go ahead, I don't believe those guys dare to do anything outrageous."
After saying that, Chen Qing took No. 100 and rode to the 362nd Brigade.
Zhou Weiguo always felt a little worried when he looked at Chen Qing's figure, even though he knew that Chen Qing was not weak and smart.
...
The morning of the second day.
The 362 Brigade Headquarters just took away Chen Qing and his group.
Brigadier Xia Ran was sitting on a chair drinking tea, holding the Thompson submachine gun in his hand, and kissed him from time to time, unable to hide the fondness in his eyes.
"Hehe, damn, it's American, it's such a good thing!" Xia Ran said with a smile.
Staff Officer Wu on the side said: "Brigadier, is this inappropriate? It is said that the New First Brigade is not easy to mess with. Let's arrest people like this so as not to cause trouble."
As soon as he finished speaking, Xia Ran's expression changed and he yelled angrily: "Isn't it appropriate? What the hell is wrong with that!"
"They passed by my defense zone, and I captured them. Isn't that inappropriate? I asked them to trade 500 Thompson submachine guns for a regimental commander. Isn't that inappropriate?"
"I'm very careful! Hahaha!"
Staff Officer Wu on the side wiped the sweat from his forehead and continued: "Brigadier Commander, it is said that Lin Zhong of the New First Brigade is a tough guy. I'm afraid..."
Xia Ran glared at him again, "What are you afraid of? He's so damn tough, but I'm just so soft?"
"It's useless to play tricks with me. If you don't come here with a gun, don't try to get anyone! Five hundred guns, not one less!"
...
At this time, Chen Qing was lying on a stretcher and was carried back. He was shot in the shoulder and was dying.
The entrance to the cottage.
"yU~"
"We're here, get off your horse and go Lao Yan, it's time to take a rest after running all the way."
