There are more than a dozen long guns, and the models are very different. There are old sleeves, made in Hanyang, medium-form and 38-inch covers. Almost all the long gun models that Gao Jianwu has seen can be found here!
Gao Jianwu's eyes were fixed on the spear and stayed there for more than ten seconds.
No wonder the Grand Brigadier said that if there was even one main force group's equipment, life would be easier in Daqingshan.
Gao Jianwu sighed secretly and looked away.
"Commander Yao, you have worked hard these past few years." Gao Jianwu said while looking at Commander Yao pouring water. "Your conditions are even more difficult than ours in Taihang."
"It's nothing, we are all working for the revolution, nothing is hard." Yao Ce said with a smile, "It's good to get used to it. Compared with the comrades who took the first step, we are pretty good."
"Since we came to Daqingshan in the middle of 1938, of the more than 2,300 comrades, less than half have been able to work until now. But we have nothing to be afraid of. As long as the little devils are still here, we will continue to fight with them. Go down."
Yao Ce said very calmly.
Gao Jianwu knew how much blood and tears were hidden behind this indifference. Compared with the lofty mountains of Taihang, although there are ditches and mountains on the prairie, hiding is far less convenient than in Taihang. In addition, most of the herdsmen living in the base area live in pursuit of water and grass. Supplies for food are even more difficult.
Not to mention guns and ammunition.
"Commander Yao, I'm here this time. One is to take the adult guerrillas to the north to study. The other is to provide you with some supplies of weapons and ammunition." Seeing the situation here with his own eyes, Gao Jianwu had nothing to go around. , straight to the point.
"Originally, we were planning to go to the north and try to get some from them and send it over. But along the way, I saw that the brothers here are not in good condition. Before leaving, Commander Yao, let's take a look at the fat meat nearby and let's do it first He will decide after one vote."
It turned out that this was indeed planned. According to Gao Jianwu's idea, Da Mao had killed a lot of little Japs in his hands, and he also collected a lot of little Japs' equipment, such as the 38-gauge cover and the crooked machine gun. I'm afraid they were with Da Mao. Even the dogs are not willing to use them. Apart from giving some to the Mongolian army, most of them should be left to eat dust in the warehouse.
Gao Jianwu has hard goods in hand, and the working group in Mongolia has opened up the situation again and laid the groundwork. In Gao Jianwu's opinion, it is not a big problem to get some equipment and ammunition.
To say that it is a bit much to get equipment for four main groups at once, but Gao Jianwu feels confident about the equipment for one main group.
Then you can get into Gao Jianwu's rhythm, blooming everywhere on the grassland to give the little devil a bit of a hard time.
He couldn't always pick up Shinozuka Yoshio. The old boy was almost bald now. He probably couldn't stand it any longer. The countdown to Shinozuka Yoshio's resignation was almost at a loss.
So Gao Jianwu went to Pingjin to gather a wave of Jinmen garrison.
This time, I finally made it to the outside of the Great Wall, and gave the troops stationed in Mongolia a good lesson.
Gao Jianwu has long understood the Mongolian Army. The entire Mongolian Army is basically composed of three parts, the 26th Division, the Second Independent Mixed Brigade and a cavalry group. However, the territory it is responsible for is too large, and the cavalry The group is composed of two cavalry brigades, with 4 cavalry regiments under its jurisdiction. The main force is located in Suiyuan, while keeping an eye on the Seventh and a Half Routes, and also keeping an eye on Damao in the north; the 26th Division is stationed in Yunzhong City, which is also He has two positions: he needs to guard northern Shanxi and the border areas, and he also needs to guard northern Saipei; the main force of the second independent mixed brigade is in Wucheng, responsible for the defense of Chahar.
The problem of the Japs' insufficient strength was more obvious in the vast land of Old Mongolia.
It can be said that compared to Yoshio Shinozuka, the defense of the Mongolian army was even more riddled with holes in Gao Jianwu's eyes. The stalls were too big and the Japanese troops could not cover everything no matter how they were distributed.
Within a hundred miles of the base where he is currently staying, among the large and small strongholds, there are very few with more than 500 troops stationed even by the Little Japanese and the Second Japanese.
So Gao Jianwu wanted to get a few votes first before talking about it.
"Commander Gao, to tell you the truth, although there are still more than a thousand people in the third regiment and the guerrilla army around me, we don't even have enough bullets for 5 rounds per person." Yao Ce did not expect that Gao Jianwu would want to fight with the little devil as soon as he arrived. , thinking that he didn’t understand the situation in this area and was just young and energetic.
After all, the headquarters sent a report asking him to cooperate with taking the guerrillas away and then receiving assistance from a batch of weapons and ammunition. The superiors did not even mention the quantity for the sake of safety.
In Yao Ce's opinion, it would be good to be able to prepare a company.
He couldn't even imagine a main force group.
To be honest, except for fighting bandits and recalcitrant troops in the grassland, the little Japs above the squadron rarely take the initiative to attack. It’s not that they don’t want to fight the Japs, but the conditions at home are really limited, and the weapons, equipment and ammunition are too far away from their opponents on the prairie. Unlike in mountainous areas, there are not many suitable places to set up ambushes.
The little devils and puppet soldiers here come and go like the wind. If you don't pay attention, they will make dumplings without even a chance to fight with a bayonet.
Gao Jianwu heard Yao Ce's tactful remonstrance, and he didn't say anything else, "Tie Hammer, take out your gun and show it to Commander Yao."
Song Tiecheng put down the package of the Type 43 assault rifle that never left his body, opened it and placed it on the long table.
"Commander Yao, look, this is a new weapon we made ourselves. It's called the Type 43 assault rifle. It fires automatically, just like a machine gun." Gao Jianwu didn't know how to show off his muscles, but Yao Ce had no confidence in him.
"Automatic repeating rifle?" Yao Ce's eyes narrowed when he saw the Type 43 assault rifle that Song Tiecheng took out, and his heartbeat suddenly surged to over 100.
He picked it up and looked at the magazine carefully. With this length, it was impossible to lose the bullets. This gun was already more powerful than a crooked machine gun at close range.
"How many of these repeating rifles did Commander Gao bring this time?" Yao Ce asked, suppressing his excitement.
If you have enough bullets for this kind of gun, you can really eat a lot of fat if you have more than ten of them. Not to mention too many, he, Yao Ce, could digest a hundred or so little devils!
"87. Each of us carries one." Gao Jianwu didn't want to pretend.
But the atmosphere had reached this point, and he was forced to pretend a little.
Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, the cave house suddenly stopped.
As the boss of a military division, Commander Yao has naturally seen the world.
But this doesn't include seeing someone cheating.
87 repeating rifles that are comparable to flower traps! Although Yao Ce didn't know what an assault rifle was, he understood that it was equivalent to a trick. It was also a good thing that he dreamed of but was hard to get.
He turned his head and glanced at the third regiment commander and his chief of staff. I hope they can remind themselves that this is not a dream.
"How many...how many bullets are there?" Seeing that everyone was shocked and speechless, Yao Ce believed that he heard correctly, and continued to ask with trembling lips.
"It's not too much, about 500 rounds per person." Gao Jianwu really didn't want to pretend, but before crossing the Great Wall, Gao Jianwu gave everyone the last supply. After all, it would be a bit scary to cross the prairie and resupply.
Upon hearing this ammunition, Yao Ce suddenly recovered and his lips stopped shaking.
Now that they are in the most difficult time, a divine weapon has descended from heaven, so why not seize the opportunity quickly?
Yao Ce stopped being polite, walked to the map, picked up a piece of charcoal, and scrawled a few numbers on several strongholds around the base area.
When Gao Jianwu saw that the largest number did not exceed 300, he couldn't help but smile.
"Okay, it's them!"
