Then the soldiers unloaded all the boxes of equipment from the vehicle and lined them up.
This rocket launcher, these shells...
hiss...
Mr. Hou took a deep breath!
"Damn it! It's really Lin Zhong's light rocket launcher!"
"Hahaha!"
"Quick! Take off all the rest!"
Commander Hou's eyes were wet and he was about to cry. He saw the light rocket launcher used by Lin Zhong's troops. He still clearly remembers its power.
"Lin Zhong, this guy Lin Zhong is so damn funny!" Commander Hou stepped forward and hugged a light rocket launcher and couldn't bear to let go.
The guard commander on the side smiled and said, "Hey, division commander, you are exaggerating. This thing doesn't look very caliber. Our division also has one."
Mr. Hou glanced at him and said, "You know a lot!"
"Commander Lin is so interesting!"
"All these weapons will be put into the warehouse later. They must not be revealed without my order!"
The head of the guard saluted straightly, "Yes! Division Commander!"
...
The commanders of several other divisions had almost the same reaction.
In the Third Southern Division, Zhuge Xun was stunned when he saw the dozens of light rocket launchers.
"Commander Lin! It was my fault, Zhuge Xun, for contradicting you in the first place. I am here to make amends for you!"
When Zhuge Xun saw these equipment, he almost wanted to kneel on the ground.
What kind of gadgets does he use on weekdays?
The crooked handle, the cannon, and the 38-year-old cover were made in Hanyang!
I have been thinking about these things since I last saw them in Taiyuan. Unexpectedly... Lin Zhong actually sent them to me!
Outside the southern jurisdiction, the monk looked at Zhuge Xun's expression and smiled, because he had the same expression when he sent it to Lu Cheng just now.
"You're welcome, Master Zhuge. Our commander said that we should join forces to kill the enemy. Master Zhuge suffered heavy losses in the battle of Taiyuan, and some armaments are difficult to withstand the emergency." The monk saluted.
Zhuge Xun laughed a lot, "Hahaha!"
"Okay, Commander Lin is loyal!"
"Little brother, go back and tell Commander Lin that if there is a war in the future, my troops will be called back!"
Then the two sides exchanged polite greetings, and the monk went back to resume his life.
Black Cloud Village.
Lin Zhong looked at the warehouse that had been nearly half empty and it would be a lie to say he didn't feel distressed...
hiss...
"Fuck, my heart hurts... Xiaotian, help me!" Lin Zhong was unsteady and almost fell down.
"Sir!" Xiaotian stepped forward and helped Lin Zhong.
"What’s wrong with you?"
Lin Zhong waved his hand, "It's okay, I just feel a little distressed..."
Tian Yu: "Feeling distressed?"
"Heart disease? Then let me check you out?"
"It's nothing, Xiaotian, please go back first, I have something else to do." Lin Zhong said.
Seeing that Lin Zhong persisted, Xiaotian didn't say anything more and thought about checking Lin Zhong again.
Lin Zhong immediately went to the military factory after leaving the warehouse.
As long as there are military factories, weapons can be continuously produced.
In the military factory halfway up the mountain, the clanking sounds and the noise of machines can be heard from a long distance away.
After seeing Lin Zhong coming, Lao Litou immediately took off his gloves, put down his iron work, and saluted straightly.
"Master!"
Lin Zhong smiled and returned the greeting, "Thank you for your hard work, Master Li. I came over to take a look at the production situation here."
After hearing this, Lao Litou showed a bit of arrogance on his face, "Sir, you've come to the right place!"
"We have just produced five hundred 98k, ten mortars and two light rocket launchers!"
Lin Zhong was stunned, "It's only been half a month? Have you produced so many?"
Lao Li wiped his nose and said, "Hey, since you said you would pay overtime, we have been producing all night long."
"No, I'm going to marry my second wife soon."
Seeing Old Li's appearance, Lin Zhong's mouth twitched, "Please... take care of yourself."
Looking at the equipment that had just been produced in the corner, Lin Zhong felt that it was still a little lacking.
"Master Li, I feel... still a little slow..."
"Now that the team has expanded, a hundred guns a day is about the same."
After saying this, the old masters in the factory stopped and looked at Lin Zhong, feeling as if they were looking at the evil capitalist.
"Take the young master?" Master Li was surprised.
"Teacher, please don't fart when you talk, ah no, don't talk nonsense..."
"One hundred shots a day, even if we are tired and vomit blood, it's impossible..."
Lin Zhong patted Master Li on the shoulder and smiled, "Don't be nervous, I didn't mean that."
"I'm thinking that we should expand the scale of our current military factory. The current scale is far from meeting the needs of our division commanders."
After Zhang Dabiao and the others recruit the new First Division, it will have at least 30,000 people. By then, I am afraid that the average daily wear and tear will be one to two hundred guns.
Old Li Tou fell silent. There was nothing he could do about it...
After thinking for a while, "Huh? Master, I have an idea!"
Lin Zhong looked stunned, "Master Li, please tell me!"
"Commander, as far as I know, there is a military factory in the suburbs outside Datong City. A second lieutenant of the Shanxi-Sui Army offered me a sky-high price to go there. I didn't go because it was too far. Originally, the second lieutenant wanted to kill me and silence me. ..."
"In the end, he was captured by a group of Japanese soldiers before he even took out his gun."
Old Li told him in detail that he only knew roughly that since Datong was occupied by the Japanese, the military factory was probably also occupied by the Japanese.
"Teacher, why don't you go and rob it?"
Lin Zhong rolled his eyes at him and coughed a few times, "Master Li, you can't talk nonsense. Why is it called robbing??"
Old Li Tou: "Just like when you snatched us away."
"I won't say much more. You are more familiar with the process than I am."
After saying that, Lao Li showed an evil smile.
Lin Zhong: "..."
Damn, this guy really thinks of me as a bandit!
"I stress it again, it's to save! It's not to rob! It's to save!"
Looking at Old Li Tou who had walked away, Lin Zhong shouted.
Is this the image I have in my mind?
...
After returning to the hall of Heiyun Village, Lin Zhong began to think about it.
Datong suburb...
It is said that there are three military factories in Yan Laoxi in Datong, each of which is large in scale.
Then Lin Zhong immediately called Duan Peng over and asked him to immediately dispatch all reconnaissance forces to investigate the location of the military factory...
Within five days, a reconnaissance team was dispatched, basically turning the suburbs of Datong upside down, and finally discovered the arms factory in a small village in the southern suburbs!
Duan Peng pretended to be a farmer at this time. He carried a pole on his shoulder and carried two buckets of dung. He kept wandering around the outside of the village and wrote down the general topography of the village.
"Hehe, damn, I've finally found you. Come on, brothers, go back and recover!"
"It's the leader!"
"yes!"
...
Lin Zhong has been wandering around the hall of Heiyun Village in the past few days.
Not to mention the lack of equipment, five days have passed and there has been no news from Zhang Dabiao and several brigade commanders who went to the countryside to recruit people...
Suddenly, Duan Peng ran in panting.
"Commander! Found it! Found the commander!"
"Hey, come on, praise me!"
Lin Zhong frowned, "I praise your grandma! It took me five days to find her!"
