The brigade commander learned that Li Yunlong would take the initiative to hand over most of the weapons and ammunition.
Although he took the initiative to hand it over after a while and had no idea what Li Yunlong was up to, the brigade commander ignored him.
Of course, if Li Yunlong didn't take the initiative to hand it over, the brigade commander would definitely be in trouble.
The gun brigade commander of a battalion looked down upon it, but 500,000 rounds of ammunition and 30,000 grenades were not a small sum.
Although the 386th Brigade was considered wealthy in the entire Eighth Route Army battle sequence, before Cangyunling, the entire brigade's ammunition reserve was only tens of thousands of rounds.
Weapons and ammunition are combat power.
It's just that now that Li Yunlong has become rich, the problem of this selfish thinking has been much improved, at least it is not as stingy as before.
The brigade commander also provided cover for Li Yunlong, proactively reported to the headquarters the battle of the New Regiment in Chenjiagou to annihilate the elite Kwantung Army brigade, and applied for a commendation.
Soon, the headquarters commended Xinyi Tuan and Li Yunlong.
However, Commander Li Da was not very interested in meritorious service awards. After completing the meritorious service award ceremony, he took the Sword Squadron to the back mountain to watch Zhao Gang practice his gun.
Li Yunlong occasionally trains with the Sharp Sword Squadron. Although he is not as proficient in various subjects as the Sharp Sword Squadron, he can almost every military skill.
For example, he can master skills such as bazooka shooting, sniping, and rock climbing. He can climb cliffs more than 20 meters high with ease, and he can even drive a truck.
The shooting range of the New Regiment in the back mountain is relatively large, and it is also where the Sharp Sword Squadron usually trains for shooting.
As for Zhao Gang's shooting range, he lay down on this hilltop and hit the target set on another hilltop.
At this time, Zhao Gang was lying on the cold snow, holding a large-caliber sniper rifle, aiming at the target on the opposite hill.
The target on the hill opposite was a straw man. The straw man was about the same height and size as the Japs, and he was wearing a Japs military uniform.
Li Yunlong and dozens of members of the Sword Squadron watched behind Zhao Gang.
It's like a scene in an Internet cafe where a group of rookies watch the masters killing each other randomly in the King's Game.
Captain Li first gave a thumbs up and visually measured the distance to the target. When someone gives you a thumbs up, it may not be to compliment you, but to hit you.
However, at such a long distance, it was difficult to see the target clearly with the naked eye. Li Yunlong turned his head and shouted: "Monk, bring the artillery mirror and put it here."
Wei Dayong brought up the artillery scope and tripod he brought, set them in front of Li Yunlong, and then placed the binocular periscope on the tripod.
This is the gun scope that Chen Feng gave to the mountain artillery. It consists of a binocular periscope composed of two monocular tubes, a direction angle measuring mechanism, a height angle measuring mechanism and a tripod.
The artillery scope has a magnification of 8 to 16 times and can see farther and more clearly than a telescope.
Next to Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang, he looked at the target straw man in the periscope and said: "I'm afraid it has to be 1,700 meters away. The wind is not light today. The bullet will follow a downward arc when it is shot. It is very difficult."
The members of the Sword Squadron behind them all looked surprised. How is it possible at such a long distance?
Lu Yingjun said: "With this distance and this harsh weather environment, if Political Commissar Zhao can hit the target, he will be a worthy assassin sniper shooter."
In Li Yunlong's "Special Forces Special Training Operation Manual", the honor levels of the Chinese Army's special forces snipers are divided into "Xingjian" shooters (third-level snipers), "Mingdi" shooters (level 2 snipers), Assassin' Marksman (Level 1 Sniper).
There is no doubt that the strongest one is the assassin shooter, also known as the first-level sniper.
Currently, the three strongest snipers in the Sharp Sword Squadron, Li Changshun, Wang Xikui and Cao Jinwang, have only reached the level of the second-level sniper Ming Dy.
As for the several snipers who later joined the Sword Squadron, they are still at the level of the third-level sniper Xiangjian.
Although the snipers in the infantry squads of the main battalions use sniper rifles, they are still barely close to being level three snipers.
Li Changshun, Wang Xikui, Cao Jinwang and others all showed a hint of yearning for the first-level sniper with the title of Assassin, which is the highest honor for a sniper.
It's still snowing today, but it's not the kind of heavy snow, but the kind of very small snow particles. The weather is very cold, and there is also a cold wind.
At this time, Zhao Gang was lying on the snow, glanced at the swing range of the cloth tied to the barrel of the gun, and then held his breath. He first placed the crosshair in the scope on the target, and then moved the muzzle of the gun according to his feeling. The headwind and upward movement slightly caused the crosshair in the scope to deviate slightly from the target.
The rhythm of your breathing, your heartbeat, and your sniper rifle merge into one.
Then without hesitation, he pressed the trigger to the end with his right index finger.
boom! With the sound of a gunshot, snowflakes were flying on Zhao Gang's sniper position, and Zhao Gang's shoulders were also shaken by the recoil.
Li Yunlong was in the sight of the artillery mirror, staring at the target, about two seconds after the gunshot.
The Japanese dummy 1,700 meters away was interrupted at the waist, and the grass made of the dummy was scattered everywhere.
"Beautiful!" Captain Li exclaimed after seeing this scene, "Come on, Old Zhao, let us, Old Li, stop drinking."
"Don't worry." Zhao Gang stood up, brushed off the snow on his body, and said with a smile, "I will definitely make your kid unable to drink."
Although the members of the Sharp Sword team did not know the bet between the two, they looked at Zhao Gang with admiration in their eyes.
With this sniper marksmanship, none of them, the kings of soldiers, would be dissatisfied.
"I think it's almost done." Li Yunlong said, "Let's go back and convene a meeting with the direct company commanders of each battalion."
"Okay!" Zhao Gang nodded, "Let's go."
Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang immediately walked down the mountain. Zhao Gang's guard Xiao Li was carrying a Barrett sniper rifle.
Except for Lu Yingjun, who went down the mountain for a meeting with the regimental leader and political commissar, the rest of the team members continued shooting training at the shooting range in the back mountain.
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As soon as he entered the village, Li Yunlong said to Huang Erhu: "Huzi, ask the communications troops to inform the direct company commanders of each battalion to go to the regiment headquarters immediately for a meeting."
"yes!"
The people in the communications squad directly under the regiment headquarters acted quickly. Within half an hour, the company commanders directly under each battalion were in place.
"Captain, are you going to start your second business?"
Zhang Dabiao couldn't wait to ask as soon as he entered the door.
Zhang Dabiao, Zheng Yu and Sun Desheng who participated in the first business only knew that there would be a second business soon, but they did not know the time and specific content of the business.
"Yes, the time for the second business is coming soon."
"After completing this business, our main force in the southeast Shanxi base will no longer be afraid of the Japanese poisonous gas."
When Li Yunlong saw that everyone was present, he nodded and told the specific content of the business:
"According to intelligence, the Japanese Army's North China Front Deputy Chief of Staff Masahiro Hirata will inspect Niangziguan Station in three days."
"Hirata Masaru judges that this Japs is a major general and the third-ranking figure in the Japanese Army's North China Front. All we have to do is kill him."
"This is the old devil's photo."
Li Yunlong first handed the photo among the documents on the table to Zhang Dabiao. After Zhang Dabiao read it, he passed it to Zheng Yu.
Li Yunlong continued: "After the incident was completed, we received a total of 40,000 sets of gas masks and 60,000 sets of cotton-padded clothes, all of which are foreign goods and have excellent anti-virus effects."
The eyes of many battalion commanders were slightly hot, and their breathing was a little quick.
Now the New Regiment has become wealthy, with more than 1.5 million rounds of bullets of various calibers and more than 10,000 artillery shells in the warehouse alone.
The entire 386th Brigade and even the 129th Division are also living better than before.
As life gets better day by day, what do the troops and grassroots soldiers want most?
Of course, the more bullets and guns the better, and no army would have too many. However, when fighting the Japs, what the soldiers feared most were the Japs’ poison gas bombs.
The Japanese's mountain guns, mortars and even grenades can launch poison gas bombs.
Poison gas is something that is simply impossible to prevent. Anti-virus methods such as using towels and garlic, or even covering your mouth with a wet towel after peeing are effective but not very effective.
Once the Japs release tea bombs, two extremely poisonous gases, in battle, wet towels and garlic cannot resist them at all.
If this business is completed, there will be 40,000 sets of gas masks. By then, it should not be a problem for the main force to have one set of gas masks.
The gas bombs, the devil's magic weapon for victory, became a decoration.
In battle, you can even take advantage of the information gap that the enemy does not know that the Eighth Route Army is equipped with gas masks, so as to catch the enemy by surprise.
The gazes of the battalion company commanders became more and more intense.
"However, there is one problem."
Zhao Gang continued what Li Yunlong said: "Our sponsor, brother Chen Feng, has no way of getting the specific time when this guy arrived at Niangziguan, and he also doesn't know the means of transportation and route he took."
"Then wait until this old devil reaches Niangziguan, and our new group will surround Niangziguan."
"Get rid of him."
Zhang Dabiao quickly came up with an idea and said harshly:
"With the equipment and attack capabilities of our new regiment, apart from Taiyuan, there is no city in Shanxi that we cannot defeat, let alone the little Niangziguan Station."
"First use troops to block the entrance and exit of Niangzi Pass, and then use mountain artillery and mortars to clear the ground of Niangzi Pass."
"As long as the bunkers and turrets at Niangzi Pass are destroyed, the Japanese inside will be our new group's meal."
"However, after all, there is a Japanese regiment in Yangquan and Jingxing counties. It is best to call the New Second Regiment and the Independent Regiment to work together."
When the company and battalion commanders heard this, they all applauded and were gearing up, eager to have a fight with the Japanese right away.
"No!" Commander Li Da flatly refused, "If you fight like this, one of you may have to involve other brothers in the army, and it will become a decisive battle between our Eighth Route Army and the Japanese. By then, the sky will be broken, and then the headquarters will Why don't you kill me?"
The conference room suddenly fell into silence. Everyone wanted to kill Hirata Shouma and get 30,000 sets of gas masks and 50,000 sets of cotton-padded clothes in addition to the deposit.
But at this critical moment when the Eighth Route Army is resting, it is best not to mess around.
"Don't worry, we can accomplish this as a team."
Li Yunlong looked at Zhao Gang: "During this period, our political commissar Zhao has been practicing marksmanship hard in order to kill this Chief Judge Hirata."
"This probably won't work." Zheng Yu frowned and said worriedly, "I have been to Niangziguan Station. Except for the two highlands at Niangziguan Station, the surrounding terrain is flat. Even if Political Commissar Zhao kills Masanori Hirata at close range, it will still be a long time. There is absolutely no way to evacuate, the Japanese will kill you."
