Standing on a pile of golden bullet casings, Monk Wei didn't hide anything or exaggerate. He just repeated it to Sun Desheng according to Xu San's words, "Ten Maxims, five minutes, pull the trigger to the end! That's it!" This is the case!"
Sun Desheng was shocked at first, and then his serious temper came up, and he asked, "There is a problem here, let's not talk about why the bullet casings here are so concentrated. Let's first calculate Maxim's theoretical rate of fire per minute 600 rounds, ten bullets is 6,000 rounds, and five minutes is 30,000 rounds." After speaking, he looked at the bullet casings on the ground, "There is absolutely no 30,000 rounds of ammunition here."
The corners of Monk Wei's eyes twitched a few times, and he thought to himself, you stubborn person, should you be concerned about ammunition consumption now?
Shouldn't you be concerned about where these 10 Maxims came from?
Grabbing a handful of bullet casings and throwing them at Sun Desheng, Monk Wei shouted loudly, "If I say you'll jerk it all the way to the end, just take it as it is. You don't need to change the bullet chain in the middle, and you're not allowed to add water to the water tank. And who said bullet casings are just that?" We have to keep them all here, why don’t we allow others to take some back?”
"Then" Sun Desheng wanted to ask a question, but Monk Wei yelled again, "Don't ask what you shouldn't ask! Damn it, ten Maxims were made so hard that even labor and management can touch them. I'm still fucking holding back." Qu! Remember, the battle here tonight is confidential, it is your cavalry company that will annihilate the Japanese!"
After saying that, Monk Wei walked away and continued to collect equipment.
"Okay!" Sun Desheng shut up. He knew Xu San's special status and the confidentiality regulations. He also knew that the more suspicious things were, the more they had to be kept secret.
Squatting down, he grabbed a handful of bullet casings, and the cold touch spread to his brain along the palms of his hands. In his mind, ten Maxims were madly venting their firepower regardless of consumption, and the enemies down the hillside were under this intensive firepower. The spectacular scene of being beaten to pieces.
They were also cavalry, and this scene made him feel deeply worried.
With the emergence of machine guns, the advantage of cavalry speed is getting weaker and weaker, and may soon disappear from the stage of history.
He stood up from the ground and looked at the Asura Hell under the hillside, the Eighth Route Army soldiers who were busy cleaning the battlefield, and the wild wolves who were also cleaning the battlefield. He couldn't help but murmured, "The cavalry will... Where to go?!”
With the addition of the cavalry company, the battlefield was quickly cleared. Sun Desheng found Monk Wei and asked, "It's almost dawn, we should leave!"
After taking a look at the war horses Sun Desheng brought back and the trophies collected this time, Monk Wei couldn't help but sigh and said, "Yes! This night really seemed like a dream. If I hadn't experienced it personally, he would have been It’s like listening to a book!”
The cavalry company has been assembled at this moment. They are sitting on horseback, waiting for Sun Desheng's order.
Sun Desheng got on his horse and said to the soldiers of the cavalry company, "You go first, the monk and I still have something to say."
"yes!"
After receiving the order, the cavalry company nipped the horse's belly with their heels and left one after another.
After everyone left, Sun Desheng said, "What did the officer say before he left?"
Monk Wei raised his head, looked at the starry sky, and then took out a note from his pocket.
Sun Desheng unfolded the note and saw the crooked and unreadable fonts: I had no intention of getting involved in today's battle. Now that the war is over, it's time for me to leave. All the credit for annihilating the Kagura Squadron belongs to the cavalry company and has nothing to do with me. I don’t know when I’ll see you again. If I’m destined, I’ll be a passerby. The revolution has not yet been successful, and comrades still need to work hard. After the revolution is victorious, we will rest after getting drunk.
The words on the note were written by Xu San with his left hand. In fact, he didn't want to write it, but he admired Sun Desheng very much and didn't want to leave without saying goodbye, so he finally left a note for him.
Sun Desheng naturally knew what the "I am a passerby" on the note meant, so he took out a match and burned the note, thus burning the last clue that Xu San left on Yelangpo, "Let's go, we should go We’re looking for the group leader. If we don’t return to the group before dawn, he should curse us.”
Monk Wei hung the few good knives he had collected on his horse and got on his horse, "It's okay. He couldn't be happy when he saw the seizure? And he cursed? By the way, how many casualties did our cavalry company have this time?"
A look of solemnity flashed across Sun Desheng's face, and then he said, "Five people were seriously injured and three were sacrificed! It's much smaller than I expected. The cavalry company owes a lot of favors this time."
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The early morning sunshine was like a big cold hand caressing the body, jolting the injured Li Yunlong and waking him up from his nodding sleep.
He stood up from the stone, turned around a few times with a frown on his face, looked at the sky, raised his wrist to look at the time, and then cursed, "Sun Desheng is a fucking tortoise." You haven’t returned to the team at this time? That’s it, what the hell are you still cavalry? Even the infantry like Lao Zheng is faster than him!”
Seeing Li Yunlong swearing, the pale Zhao Gang raised his eyebrows, stood up leaning on a tree branch, limped up to Li Yunlong, and said, "Old Li! Keep your mouth clean! Don't always curse when you have nothing to do! After all, Captain Sun is leading Isn't it natural to be slow when we're trying to seize something? Besides, it's only six forty now, so there are still twenty minutes before we meet at seven o'clock."
Seeing Zhao Gang, Li Yunlong's dark face immediately turned into a smile, "Comrade Zhao, whatever you say is right, whatever you say is right, I, Li Yunlong, just listen, I will stop swearing!"
After saying that, Li Yunlong helped Zhao Gang sit back down with his unique bitchy smile.
The reason why Li Yunlong changed his attitude so quickly this time was because Zhao Gang's artillery fire was accurate. In this battle, he could hit wherever he pointed, providing the best artillery support for the troops' assault.
Although it was a bit wasteful, Li Yunlong knew that it was because his independent regiment did not have a good investigator to report the parameters.
In this battle, Zhao Gang was more seriously injured than Li Yunlong, and he remained silent after being injured, silently providing artillery support from the rear.
This is also what Li Yunlong admires most about him.
But the most important thing is that the materials seized this time include four Type 99 150mm mountain guns and more than 300 rounds of artillery shells.
Type 99 is one of the Japanese heavy artillery.
It has a long range, with a maximum range of up to 7500 meters!
It is powerful, lightweight, and easy to disassemble and combine.
Faced with such a sharp weapon, Li Yun naturally planned to commit corruption. However, after Zhao Gang's strong opposition, Li Yunlong agreed to hand it over. However, with Li Yunlong's temper, he would not hand it over in full. In the end, after fierce bargaining, Li Yunlong's independent group One gun and thirty shells were left behind.
