Chen Feng followed Li Yunlong to Yangcun for a drink.
After getting the ammunition consumption list, which contained 500,000 rounds of ammunition, Commander Li was really honest.
Agree with Li Yunlong on the delivery time of 20 machine guns and ammunition.
Chen Feng took Yan Shuangying and his men and left Yangcun.
In Yangcun, Li Yunlong, who was drunk and confused during the dinner, became sober after seeing Chen Feng off.
He now walks like a float, armed with 20 machine cannons. Unexpectedly, his dream has come true!
I really wanted to sleep, so brother Chen Feng sent me a pillow.
Not to mention treating him to a drink, even treating him to a hundred meals, or even calling Chen Feng his father, if Li Yunlong hesitated for even a second, it would be disrespect for the 20 machine guns.
20 machine guns, cool!
Now Li Yunlong is just waiting for the transport plane to airdrop 20 machine guns tomorrow.
Returning to the regiment headquarters, Li Yunlong looked at the dozen or so large boxes in the inner room and fell into deep thought.
3 flamethrowers and 3 bazookas that are as powerful as a 105mm howitzer.
The flamethrower was nothing. As for the bazooka, Chen Feng warned Li Yunlong during the banquet, never let it fall into the hands of the Japanese, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.
After opening the box, Li Yunlong picked up the instruction manual for the rocket launcher and studied it for a while.
Although he couldn't recognize all the words, there was a pattern, a group of two soldiers and a rocket launcher, and Li Yunlong could see it clearly.
It also indicates data performance parameters and usage precautions.
Li Yunlong closed the door and shouted: "Huzi!"
"Yes!" Guard Huang Erhu ran in from outside and straightened up.
Li Yunlong said: "Go and call Liu Dali."
"Yes!" Huang Erhu turned around and walked out.
Within two minutes, guard platoon leader Liu Dali walked in with a shell gun on his shoulder, walked up to Li Yunlong, and gave a military salute.
"Report to the leader, Liu Dali reports to you!"
Li Yunlong said.
"Xiao Liu, go find Mr. Wang from the logistics department and get 50 submachine guns and 50,000 rounds of submachine gun bullets from the warehouse."
"Take the guard platoon to send these weapons and ammunition to the Podi Village headquarters and hand them over to the deputy chief of staff."
The security company of the Eighth Route Army Headquarters is equipped with a small number of submachine guns, but they are Jin-made Thompson submachine guns and American Thompson submachine guns imitated by Yan Laoxi's Taiyuan Arsenal. Their reliability is poor, jamming is common, and there are not many bullets.
When the deputy chief of staff said that, Li Yunlong was willing to give 100,000 rounds of ammunition and 100 submachine guns to the headquarters.
After all, the safety of the head of the headquarters is also very important.
"Yes!" Liu Dali straightened up and walked out.
After arranging this.
Li Yunlong shouted again: "Huzi!"
Huang Erhu: "Arrived!"
Lu Yingjun said: "Go and call Lu Yingjun!"
Li Yunlong returned to the inner room of the regiment headquarters. Not long after sitting there, Lu Yingjun's voice sounded outside the door: "Report!"
"Come in!" Li Yunlong said.
"Captain!" Lu Yingjun bent down and opened the door curtain and walked in with a determined expression.
Lu Yingjun has now fully integrated into the new regiment. The battle to completely annihilate the Black Island Alliance and capture the county seat a few days ago was a rare and grand scene for Lu Yingjun.
Although Lu Yingjun has participated in many battles and has rich practical experience, this is the first time he has achieved such a great result.
Lu Yingjun is very satisfied, because this is the front-line combat unit he dreams of. Only here can he display his true talents.
"How are you studying the book "Special Forces Special Training Operation Manual"?" Li Yunlong asked.
Although these soldiers of the Sharp Sword Special Forces are all thorns in the side, they are all Li Yunlong's treasures, and their supply and ammunition distribution are among the best in the entire regiment.
The food he eats is the best in the group, and the batch of training bombs he usually gets is the largest.
"Report to the leader, we have almost finished the research."
"Now our sharp sword special team, based on the training methods in this book, ties sandbags and runs 10 kilometers cross-country every morning and evening."
"Train marksmanship in the morning, special operations sign language training at noon, fighting and combat sign language training in the afternoon, and cultural classes in the evening." Bayi Chinese website
"There will also be training in subjects such as demolition, vehicle driving, the use of various firearms and mortars, and mounted shooting."
"That's right." Li Yunlong said with a satisfied look, "Special forces must be proficient in everything. Only those who are versatile are called special forces. Those who are only proficient in one item are not called special forces."
"But having said that, it's all about talking and not practicing the fake moves. It's all about practicing and not talking about the stupid moves. Practicing and talking about them is the real move."
"You mean..." Lu Yingjun's eyes lit up and he said, "In addition to training, our sharp sword detachment can go to enemy-occupied areas to poke into the enemy's nest without applying to you?"
"That's right." Li Yunlong nodded.
"Thank you, leader!" Lu Yingjun looked happy.
"You should stop being pretty." Li Yunlong glared, "I can give you a certain degree of autonomy, but you must report to me every time you take action. Otherwise, I won't know where to find you when there is a combat mission."
With a chuckle, Li Yunlong added: "Also, all good things obtained from the Japanese will be handed over to the regiment headquarters."
"Yes, I promise not to keep it for myself and hand it all over to the regiment headquarters!" Lu Yingjun said immediately.
"When you have truly trained these special forces," Li Yunlong said, "let's continue recruiting team members."
The Sharp Sword Special Forces is a test product of Li Yunlong. It is hard to say whether it can be truly trained. However, judging from the attack on Qixian County, its performance is pretty good. It has some shadows of special forces, but it is far from Chen Feng. The description of real special forces is far from complete.
"Yes!" Lu Yingjun felt that his task was very heavy, but also very challenging. However, his character was to dare to challenge any difficulty. If it was too simple, it would be boring.
It's very exciting to think about leading a group of assassins and soldiers, the elite of the Eighth Route Army, to fight against the elite Japs.
After a pause, Lu Yingjun said again: "Captain, in the past I, Lu Yingjun, had all my abilities and had no place to use them. It's a pity that you think highly of me. From now on, I will give my head to you, Commander!"
Li Yunlong didn't expect that Lu Yingjun, a tall and powerful man, would speak sincerely.
"Well done, you have the guts!" Li Yunlong looked satisfied and nodded.
"I have a task for your sharp sword squad." Li Yunlong said, pointing to more than a dozen boxes on the ground.
"In these boxes are new weapons that I spent a lot of money to get from abroad."
"Fame thrower and bazooka."
"It comes with an instruction manual with pictures, which is easy to understand."
"Your task is to learn how to use these two new weapons."
"Look for a few Japanese gun towers and try their power."
"Report to me immediately after testing the power. In addition, this rocket launcher must not fall into the hands of the Japanese."
Of course, the new weapons obtained must be learned to use by the sword squad first, and then promoted to the entire group.
This time, let them learn how to use it first, try out the power of this new weapon, and do some side work at the same time.
Now each member of the Sharp Sword Special Forces team is equipped with an Oriental horse, which can maneuver quickly and come and go like the wind!
"Yes!" Lu Yingjun straightened up and looked at the dozens of military green boxes with a curious expression on his face.
At that moment, Lu Yingjun went back to the team headquarters and called in the 32 assassins of the unit to carry back all the new weapons.
The flamethrower given to Li Yunlong for early use this time had no replenishing gasoline except the gasoline in the nitrogen tank. The gasoline in each flamethrower can only spray fire for about 45 seconds.
Fortunately, the flamethrower is easy to operate and you can master the technique without wasting much gasoline.
The Bazooka rocket launcher has 36 rockets, 30 of which are high-explosive bombs loaded with gunpowder, and 6 are training bombs that are not loaded with gunpowder and can be used repeatedly.
Li Yunlong knew very well that the Japanese intelligence department was not for dry food. He built the Special Forces Sword Unit in a secluded yard at the end of the village. The yard was surrounded by several vegetable fields. Lu Yingjun led the soldiers to build two rows of sheepfolds. Last time, they built two rows of sheep pens. Several lambs confiscated by the traitors in Yushe were raised inside, and a few chickens were also raised. The sign at the door read: New Regiment Logistics Department Production Base. Lu Yingjun's external position is the director of the production base, and he usually trains Both the shooting and gun shooting were in the mountains behind Yangcun, and the sound of gunfire and cannons could not be heard far even though they were blocked by mountains.
afternoon.
Zhao Gang, who successfully escorted the horses and weapons and equipment to the brigade headquarters, returned to Yangcun.
In the inner room of the regiment headquarters, Zhao Gang took a sip of water and said with a smile: "Old Li, the brigade commander and deputy brigade commander keep praising you."
"What do you praise me for?"
Li Yunlong's expression changed. The last time the brigade commander praised him was several years ago.
Zhao Gang said: "The brigade commander praised you for fighting a beautiful battle, which dealt a heavy blow to the arrogance of the Japanese invaders and gave the Japanese's iron wall encirclement policy a hard blow. He also praised you for your high ideological consciousness and taking the initiative to hand over so much." of horses and weapons and equipment…”
Li Yunlong smiled faintly and said: "Come on, this is what you, political commissar Zhao, said to praise me. It's just that you were embarrassed to say it and deliberately said it was the brigade commander's praise of me."
Zhao Gang smiled and said, "I found that you are getting better and better. How did you tell?"
"It's very simple." Li Yunlong said, "In the words of the brigade commander, he doesn't dare to praise me, because as soon as he praises me, I will definitely cause trouble for him."
After laughing, Zhao Gang said: "It seems that the brigade commander knows you well enough!"
Li Yunlong said: "Old Zhao, let me tell you good news again. The first batch of goods for this business has arrived."
"Oh?" Zhao Gang's eyes lit up, "How many weapons and ammunition are there?"
Li Yunlong then said: "100 submachine guns, 30 light machine guns, and 300,000 rounds of ammunition."
"I asked Xiao Liu to take 50 submachine guns and 50,000 rounds of submachine gun bullets and send them to the headquarters to equip the headquarters' security company."
Zhao Gang asked: "How do you plan to use the remaining 50 submachine guns and 30 light machine guns?"
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he meets someone he knows, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.
To this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possessing the memory of a previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.
