Lu Yingjun looked stunned: "A lot of equipment?"
He immediately beamed with joy: "Captain, do you mean that you can get a lot of these rocket launchers?"
If we can really get a large number of rocket launchers and equip our Eighth Route Army on a large scale, the bunkers and gun towers will really become the coffins of the Japanese.
"Do you really think you're just a big cabbage, grabbing a lot of it?" Li Yunlong said angrily, "Do you know how much effort it took to produce this type of weapon?"
"Just tell me whether this thing is suitable for a large amount of equipment. If so, I will find another opportunity to make a batch."
Lu Yingjun said: "If you ask me, a large amount of equipment is definitely okay, but this rocket launcher is not without its shortcomings."
"Its effective range is relatively short, only about 300 meters. Once it exceeds 300 meters, the hit rate becomes relatively low."
"It is very suitable for the tough battle of removing bunkers and gun towers at night. One rocket can take down a gun tower."
"If it is daytime, in order to ensure the hit rate, the shooter needs to be at least 300 meters close to the gun tower before firing."
"As for the Japanese's reinforced concrete fortifications, I haven't tried them yet. I don't know if they can be penetrated. Last night we attacked only brick and stone turrets."
"But this thing is so powerful. I estimate that the tank used to blast the Japanese can penetrate the defensive armor with one shot."
"That's right!" Li Yunlong nodded, "Its full name is the Bazooka anti-tank rocket. The Japanese tanks are notoriously thin-skinned and can be penetrated by the machine guns of labor and management, let alone serious ones. Anti-tank rocket launcher.”
"This thing is easy to operate." Lu Yingjun said, "It is not easy to master it. The most accurate player in our team is Wei Dayong, and the others can only hit accurately within 150 meters."
"In addition to its great power, its biggest advantage is that it is easy to carry and can maneuver quickly."
"It can also be fired while lying on the ground, and the concealment is better."
Li Yunlong nodded, he understood.
The shortcomings and advantages of this rocket launcher are obvious.
The disadvantage is insufficient effective range and poor accuracy.
The advantage is that it is powerful and easy to maneuver quickly.
In general, it is very suitable for equipping the Eighth Route Army and used to deal with the turrets and armored tanks of the little devils.
"What about that flamethrower? How do you feel about it?" Li Yunlong asked.
"How do I put this flamethrower thing?" Lu Yingjun said thoughtfully, "It is useful, but it is not very useful. It is good to have it equipped, and it will not have much impact without it."
"It's pretty much what I thought." Li Yunlong nodded and said, "Okay, let's go back and rest."
"Remember, the new weapons are kept secret for the time being and don't tell anyone."
"Yes!" Lu Yingjun straightened up and prepared to walk outside.
"Wait a minute." Li Yunlong said, "Send a rocket launcher and three rockets to the regiment headquarters."
"Yes!" Lu Yingjun walked out.
Last night, the Sharp Sword Special Forces killed three gun towers in one move, which really shocked Li Yunlong.
Moreover, the Sharp Sword Special Forces still had zero casualties.
In previous battles against gun towers, the Eighth Route Army's casualties far exceeded those of the Japanese and puppet troops in the gun towers, and the number of casualties was even several times that of the Japanese and puppet troops.
This was also something that had no other choice. The Eighth Route Army lacked weapons to attack the enemy, so the Japs' artillery towers were able to come into play.
After discovering that this thing was the nemesis of the Japanese artillery tower, Li Yunlong had other ideas.
It doesn't look complicated, just a tube and a rocket. Can you make it in your own arsenal?
After all, when giving instructions at the wine table, Brother Chen Feng did not say that the Eighth Route Army was not allowed to imitate...
Commendations from the headquarters have been issued. The new regiment was awarded the title of Taihang Mountain Hero Regiment, and the Special Sword Detachment was awarded the second-class collective merit.
The commanders and soldiers, including Zhao Gang, were very excited, but Commander Li was uninterested. He had no interest in honors and awards. He didn't even bother to bring a big red flower for a combat hero award, but as long as he heard about the opportunity to make a fortune, He is more positive than anyone else.
After receiving the order, Lu Yingjun personally delivered three rockets and a rocket launcher.
Li Yunlong called guard Huang Erhu and rushed towards the brigade headquarters with a rocket launcher and rocket grenades.
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"Brigadier, my Grand Brigadier!"
"I'm here to see you!"
At the brigade headquarters, Li Yunlong handed over the army horses to the guards. He carried two boxes and walked towards the brigade headquarters gate. Before anyone could enter the door, his loud voice spread throughout the brigade headquarters.
"Li Yunlong?" The person who went out to greet him was Deputy Brigadier Han. Looking at Li Yunlong, the smile on his face was a little confused.
Li Yunlong, this kid, never goes to the Three Treasures Hall for anything.
Could it be that... Li Yunlong handed over 400,000 rounds of ammunition and 12 machine guns a few days ago, forgot to ask for the things, and went to the brigade headquarters today to ask for benefits?
After handing over 350 military horses, more than 600 guns, and 200,000 rounds of ammunition, Li Yunlong asked for more than 400 new soldiers.
Deputy Brigadier Han guessed.
He handed over 400,000 rounds of ammunition and 12 machine guns. With Li Yunlong's character, it was impossible not to take the opportunity to gain some benefits.
The headquarters has not given a new group of weapons and ammunition. Now that Li Yunlong has his own channels, he can also support the brigade headquarters with weapons and ammunition.
There was only one possibility: Li Yunlong came to the headquarters to ask for someone.
The group of junior officers who were to be given to the new regiment had not yet graduated, so Li Yunlong did not know yet what the brigade headquarters was planning to give to officer Li Yunlong.
"Deputy Brigadier Han, long time no see. I miss you, Old Li."
As soon as he met Li Yunlong, he laughed and prepared to give Deputy Brigadier Han a big hug.
Captain Li is very good at making connections.
Unexpectedly, Deputy Brigadier Han didn't take this trick at all. He stretched out his hand to hold Li Yunlong's right hand and shook it hard twice.
Seeing Li Yunlong's enthusiastic look, Deputy Brigadier Han was even more sure that this guy was coming.
"Where's the brigade commander?"
"It's in the house."
"Brigadier! Brigadier!" Li Yunlong stepped into the brigade headquarters.
The brigade commander was studying the map with a magnifying glass. When he saw Li Yunlong coming in, he threw the magnifying glass away.
"Why are you so loud? It seems like you have a loud voice, right?"
A smile appeared on the brigade commander's lips. Although some of the weapons and ammunition that Li Yunlong handed over these few times were robbed by the division commander, they also made the brigade commander a fortune.
Moreover, this time the new regiment won the honorable title of Heroic Regiment, the brigade commander's face was also bright. The head of the headquarters and the division commander even made several phone calls to praise him for his skill in leading the troops.
However, the head of the headquarters and the division commander did not praise Li Yunlong.
They have figured out the pattern a long time ago. Li Yunlong cannot be praised, otherwise something will happen.
When the brigade commander said this, Li Yunlong's voice suddenly became much softer.
He smiled and said: "Brigadier, I just came to see you."
Brigadier Chen Da is the person Li Yunlong respects and fears the most. He gets scared when he sees the brigade commander, scared from the bottom of his heart, and unable to resist.
"Don't I know you yet?" The brigade commander narrowed his eyes, "If you have something to say, just tell me something and don't give me a playful smile."
Li Yunlong quickly put away the smile on his face and said with a serious expression.
"Brigade Commander, I really have something to do when I come to the brigade headquarters this time."
"Last night, our regiment destroyed three gun towers on the Yuliao Highway."
"Did your regiment take down those three gun towers?" The brigade commander and Deputy Brigadier Han looked at each other in surprise.
The brigade headquarters had received information in the morning that three Japanese medium-sized artillery towers on the Yuliao Highway had been removed overnight. As for who removed them, the brigade headquarters had not yet received the information.
"Yes, it was our regiment, to be precise, a small team of our regiment took it away."
Li Yunlong wanted to show off, but when he saw the expressions on the faces of the brigade commander and deputy brigade commander Han, he suddenly felt bored.
The brigade commander's intelligence work was too damn good.
"A small team?" Deputy Brigadier Han asked, "Is it the sword special team of your regiment?"
"That's right!" Li Yunlong nodded.
The brigade commander asked in a deep voice.
"I remember that your group only had about 30 people?"
"More than 30 people destroyed three medium-sized gun towers overnight."
"Li Yunlong, are you kidding me?"
In the last battle to attack the county seat of Qixian County, the sharp sword detachment occupied the south city wall and killed 300 Japanese and puppet soldiers. It was indeed a blockbuster.
But this time it was a turret. It was difficult for a battalion of more than 400 people to take down turrets. How about 30 people taking down 3 of them in one night?
If the Japanese turrets were really that good, would the Japanese build them everywhere?
Or should we say that the combat effectiveness of these 30-something people is equivalent to that of thousands of troops?
"Brigadier, look at what you said." Li Yunlong said, "How dare I joke with you?"
"Tell me, how did you do it?" The brigade commander was really interested now. It seemed that Li Yunlong had gained experience in attacking gun towers.
"Brigadier, don't worry, I'll show you a treasure."
Li Yunlong opened the box under his feet, took out a bazooka rocket launcher and put it on the table.
"This thing is..." Looking at the big speaker-like thing on the table, the brigade commander and Deputy Brigadier Han looked at each other.
"This thing is called a bazooka rocket launcher." Li Yunlong said, "Use it to hit the Japanese turret, and it can destroy one in one go. Its power is about the same as a 105 cannon."
"Last night, the Sharp Sword Special Forces used it to blast away three Japanese artillery towers."
"If it hadn't been for the fact that they only had three rockets, the Sharp Sword Squadron would have taken out all the artillery towers on the Yuliao Highway."
The brigade commander and deputy brigade commander Han looked at the rocket launcher on the table and looked happy at the same time, and their eyes suddenly opened wide.
In order to deal with the Japanese, the arsenal is already researching secret weapons and trying to convert mortars into flat-fire cannons to deal with Japanese gun towers and bunkers.
However, the armor-piercing ability of the mortar is not good. After changing to a flat-fire cannon, the power will be slightly reduced. It may be useful against bunkers and small turrets, but it will be very difficult to deal with medium-sized turrets with thick masonry.
And this thing can actually kill a medium-sized turret with one shot?
As Li Yunlong said, its power is comparable to that of a 105mm cannon. I'm afraid it can even destroy the enemy's artillery tower with one shot!
"Li Yunlong, how many of these rocket launchers do you have?" the brigade commander said urgently.
After a pause, the brigade commander emphasized his tone again: "Be honest!"
"Not many." Li Yunlong said truthfully, "There are only 3, and there are only 27 rockets. I brought 3."
"I think the structure is not complicated. Send this rocket launcher to our arsenal to see if we can imitate it?"
As Li Yunlong spoke, he opened another box, and three rockets that looked like 90mm mortar shells were immediately revealed.
The brigade commander and Deputy Brigadier Han didn't speak for a while, but stared directly at the three rockets.
"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.
