It was the third day that the new regiment took over the strongholds and gun towers around Liao County.
Political commissar Zhao Gang went to the division headquarters for a meeting.
Today is also the day for Chen Feng to deliver the goods. Captain Li Da was waiting at the entrance of the village early.
This time it was equivalent to 31 machine guns. He chose 21 bazooka rocket launchers and 10 machine guns.
In addition to the original 14 bazookas and 16 machine guns, the new regiment has 35 bazookas and 26 machine guns.
Five of the machine guns are hidden and not visible.
The firepower is simply terrifying.
It was not until noon that Chen Feng's transportation team appeared on the mountain road in front of the village entrance.
Li Yunlong hurried forward to greet him, and guard Huang Erhu quickly followed behind him.
Seeing Li Yunlong approaching with a shell gun, Chen Feng jumped off the mule cart, cupped his hands and said, "Boss Li, congratulations on your fortune."
Chen Feng was really afraid that Li Yunlong would give him a bear hug if he didn't pay attention. Li Yunlong's clothes were dirty no matter whether it was winter or summer. This guy didn't pay attention to personal hygiene.
For example, although the military uniform Zhao Gang wore was old, it was very clean.
Li Yunlong cupped his hand and then said: "Brother, can you change the words next time? The word "Gong Xi Fa Cai" makes me panic when I hear it."
"Then I'll just say congratulations, not get rich."
Chen Feng said while suppressing a smile.
He knew that Li Yunlong had made several fortunes from him during this period, and the brigade commander must have robbed him frequently.
Li Yunlong could hear the shadow of these words "Gong Xi Fa Cai".
"That's very good." Li Yunlong looked at the transportation team behind Chen Feng, secretly happy in his heart, but his expression remained as usual, "Brother, you have worked hard all the way, and I ask you to deliver the goods to your door every time. Please come in quickly."
Chen Feng was not polite and walked towards the regiment headquarters.
Li Yunlong turned back to the guard platoon leader Liu Dali and ordered: "Xiao Liu, take people to unload all the weapons and ammunition and move them to the warehouse."
There are a lot of goods this time.
There were 21 bazookas, more than 600 rockets, 10 machine guns, 3,000 rounds of machine shells, and more than a dozen mule carts, which could not be accommodated in the room next to Li Yunlong's regiment.
After giving instructions, Li Yunlong quickly walked to the inner room of the regiment headquarters, where Chen Feng was sitting cross-legged on the kang without being seen.
As soon as Chen Feng saw Li Yunlong coming in, he asked, "Why don't you see Political Commissar Zhao?"
"Political Commissar Zhao has gone to a meeting."
Li Yunlong was a little jealous. The younger brother asked Political Commissar Zhao if he wanted to see Political Commissar Zhao that much?
Also, last time I gave a gift to Political Commissar Zhao, I didn’t give a gift to me, Lao Li. Is it because we, Lao Li, don’t have a good relationship with you?
Li Yunlong first asked Huzi to let the cooking team cook a few vegetables, and then sat cross-legged on the kang.
After poking his hand, Li Yunlong asked quietly: "Brother, did you come here empty-handed again this time?"
"What are you doing empty-handed?" Chen Feng was stunned, "Didn't I give you all the goods?"
"I'm talking about gifts." Li Yunlong said, "You said it would be next time last time. Isn't this the next time you said it last time? Why didn't you see it? You must have hidden the treasure on your body. Hurry up. Take it out and let me take a look."
The large-caliber sniper rifle that Chen Feng gave to Zhao Gang last time made Li Yunlong drool with envy.
Chen Feng secretly thought that it was too bad. When exchanging weapons and equipment, he forgot to take out Li Yunlong's shotgun.
"Did I say that? Brother, you must have heard it wrong, right?" Chen Feng was stunned. He remembered that he had never said this.
Hey, this person forgets his old love when he has a new love.
Commander Li's tone was sour: "It's okay if you don't have a gift, the shell gun can be used for a while."
Chen Feng found it a bit funny, wasn't it just a large-caliber sniper rifle? Captain Li was even jealous.
Chen Feng then said seriously: "Brother, a mere gun is nothing. I have brought you a big gift this time."
"real?"
"What a great gift, please take it out and see, brother?"
Li Yunlong's eyes suddenly widened, and his expression was slightly happy.
Good guy, you really brought a gift.
Let me just say, how could Brother Chen Feng forget about me?
"It's no fun to keep making small fuss, so my big gift this time is a big business." Chen Feng said unhurriedly, "It depends on whether you dare to do it, brother."
Li Yunlong said: "Brother, you don't know me very well, let me say something to boast about."
"There is nothing in this world that we, Mr. Li, dare not do. Give me one or two divisions and I will dare to attack Taiyuan."
"As long as the price you give me, brother, is in place, I will hit whoever you ask me to, without any hesitation."
"very good."
Chen Feng was very satisfied with Li Yunlong's attitude towards fighting the Japanese.
After a pause, Chen Feng continued: "The Japanese 11th Army is preparing for a new round of offensive against the fifth theater and is preparing to attack the Yichang area. According to intelligence, the 7th Tank Regiment of the Japanese Army in Mongolia will be deployed in three days. The train went south along Tongpu Road to participate in the Japanese army's battle against the Fifth Theater."
"The business this time is to kill the Japanese Seventh Tank Regiment?" Li Yunlong asked.
"That's right!" Chen Feng nodded.
"What's the price?" Li Yunlong asked hurriedly.
"Two mountain artillery battalions." Chen Feng said, "24 US-made M1A1 75mm mountain artillery."
When he heard the price, Li Yunlong's eyes widened and his breathing became short.
Oh my god, there are a total of 24 75mm mountain guns...
"Where are the cannonballs?"
"How many shells are there?"
After all, he had seen big scenes. Captain Li realized that he had lost his temper, and his expression quickly returned to normal.
"Two base numbers." Chen Feng said, "The number of shells for one gun and one base number is 100 rounds. For 24 guns, the number of shells for two base numbers is 4,800 rounds."
Immediately afterwards, Chen Feng took out a photo of the M1A1 American 75mm mountain gun from his pocket and handed it to Li Yunlong.
The introduction said: "This American-made 75mm mountain cannon is more powerful than the Japanese Type 94 mountain cannon, and has a farther range. It has tires and can be disassembled and transported, making it convenient for mountain operations."
"How about it? Do you dare to do it?"
Li Yunlong stared at the photo in his hand and did not agree. Instead, he asked: "Do you have any specific information about the seventh tank regiment?"
There seemed to be a lot of meat on this bone and it was plump, but Li Yunlong had to weigh whether Xinyi Tuan could eat it or not. It would be a disaster if his teeth were broken.
Chen Feng took out a piece of information that had been prepared and handed it to Li Yunlong, and said:
"The captain of the seventh Japanese tank regiment is named Takao Maeda. The total strength of the entire regiment is about 1,000 people."
"The total number of tanks is about 50, including 30 medium-sized Type 97 tanks and 20 Type 95 light tanks."
"50 tanks..." Li Yunlong frowned, "That's a lot."
"Don't you dare to do it?" Chen Feng said, "The bazookas and machine guns in your new group's hands are Tianke's tanks. The Japanese tanks are notoriously thin-skinned. In the face of these two big killers, , just like paper, these 24 mountain cannons are just like picked up for free..."
Li Yunlong waved his hand and said: "Of course I want 24 mountain cannons, brother, but the Japanese tanks will not stop there and let us fight in vain. The Japanese tanks will also fight back. Let me think about it again. If I don't do it well, this may be a mistake." A loss-making business.”
"Let's do this..." Chen Feng said, "If you agree, I will reimburse all the ammunition for this battle. In addition, I will give you a map of the precision shooting method of mountain artillery and the precision design method of all Shanxi."
Li Yunlong glanced at Chen Feng, then stared at the photo of the mountain cannon in his hand, frowning slightly.
Chen Feng added: "If I don't dare to do it, I will ask others. At this price, there should be many people who want to do it."
"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no."
He pretended to be hesitant just to see how much Chen Feng could offer.
Hearing that Chen Feng might want to hand over this business to someone else, he became anxious on the spot.
"So?" Chen Feng asked, "You want to take this business?"
"Lao Li took over this business!"
Captain Li spoke firmly, with an expression as if he was fighting with labor and management and was in a hurry.
…
After finishing lunch, Chen Feng led the convoy to leave Yangcun.
In the afternoon, Zhao Gang returned to the New Regiment and told Li Yunlong about the meeting at the division headquarters.
The 129th Division is preparing to launch a large-scale combat operation against the Japanese Baijin Railway in two days.
However, the division headquarters considered that the New Regiment had just fought two battles in Liao County and needed to rest and recuperate. Moreover, the main purpose of this battle was to remove railroad tracks and destroy the enemy's railway lines, so the New Regiment was not allowed to participate in this breakthrough battle.
When Li Yunlong heard this, he suddenly became anxious.
"How did you become the political commissar?"
"Not only did we not get the main attack mission, we didn't even get the feint attack mission."
"Others are having a lively fight on the railway, while our new group is sitting on the bench behind."
"If you ask me, our new regiment cannot win the war because you, the political commissar, are too timid in front of the division commander."
"What are you afraid of? Why don't you dare to fight with the teacher?"
Although Li Yunlong wanted to win the battle this time, Li Yunlong felt that Zhao Gang was too straightforward.
If you don't grab the main attack mission, it will be someone else's.
Zhao Gang glared without showing any signs of weakness: "The teacher made such a decision, of course he has his own considerations. What are you yelling about? If you don't know, you would think you are the teacher."
Li Yunlong said: "It seems that next time there is such a meeting, labor and management will have to go in person. Where will labor and management go to see which idiot dares to compete with labor and management for the main attack task?"
"Okay, okay," Zhao Gang said, "Then you go, labor and management are too lazy to run."
After taking a sip of water, Zhao Gang was about to say something when he saw Li Yunlong staring at the map, looking a little excited?
This is not normal.
This time the new regiment did not win the battle. On the way back to the regiment headquarters, Zhao Gang was ready to have a quarrel with Li Yunlong. This order from the division headquarters should make the competitive commander Li Da feel very unhappy. Scold someone when you catch them. After all, what this group likes most is to attack.
How could I get excited while resting at the station and not being able to eat a bite of meat?
Moreover, it is very unethical of Li Yunlong to just complain a few words and then cease all activities.
At first, Zhao Gang thought that Li Yunlong would take advantage of the Japanese and puppet troops being crippled in Liao County and take the opportunity to capture Liao County.
Captain Li Da was currently staring at a map of Shanxi on the table. Looking carefully, Zhao just discovered that several locations on the Tongpu Railway on this map had been marked by Li Yunlong with a red pen.
Tongpu Railway?
Zhao Gang couldn't help but narrow his eyes.
This is a bitch.
"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.
