In Yangcun, the new regiment headquarters.
When the teacher hung up the phone with a snap, Li Yunlong realized that he had forgotten to make a request to the teacher.
The division commander robbed 5 mountain cannons and 1,000 rounds of artillery shells. If he didn't make some demands, he would be in big trouble.
At this time, I made a request to the division commander to assign more than a dozen company and platoon-level officers to the new regiment. The division commander would definitely not refuse.
Li Yunlong was about to shake the handle and call the teacher again when Zhao Gang opened the door and walked in, saying, "What are you doing, Old Li? Brother Chen Feng is here and he brought you a gift."
"Nothing, the division commander just robbed five mountain cannons." Li Yunlong said, "I forgot to make a request. I was about to call the division commander again."
"Only 5 cannons were robbed?" Zhao Gang said, "Then there are 7 left, plus the Italian cannon, which is completely enough for our new regiment."
"What is enough? For a good thing like mountain cannon, of course the more the better."
Li Yunlong thought for a while and put the phone back on the phone. He received Chen Feng first and called later. He said anxiously, "Let's go and greet brother Chen Feng."
The two of them walked out of the inner room and then out of the regiment headquarters compound, and saw Chen Feng and Yan Shuangying standing in front of several mule carts.
The mule cart was loaded with what looked like discarded and worn-out weapons.
"Brother, I've come a long way." Li Yunlong came over quickly, his face smiling like a chrysanthemum, as enthusiastic as he wanted.
"Brother, you're welcome." Chen Feng turned around, then pointed at the mule cart and said, "Here are the weapons reimbursed for you, 5 machine guns, 7 bazookas, 3 Maxims, and 6 Czech light machine guns.
, as for the reimbursement of ammunition consumption, it will not arrive until noon."
"Brother, you have worked hard." Li Yunlong nodded and said, "Brother, I can't repay you. I have prepared a small amount of wine. I will definitely appreciate it today."
"Yes." Zhao Gang also said enthusiastically, "Don't go back today, let us fulfill our friendship as landlords."
"Don't worry, I brought you a gift, brother." Chen Feng turned around, straightened a box, and then reached out to open the lock of the box.
Li Yunlong's eyebrows lit up with joy, and he and Zhao Gang quickly stepped forward and looked intently at the box.
The products produced by the Chen Feng brothers must be high-quality products. The last time they gave Political Commissar Zhao a large-caliber sniper rifle, Li Yunlong was extremely envious.
Li Yunlong glanced at Zhao Gang, with a smile on his face, and couldn't help rubbing his hands. This time it's finally our turn, haha...
Snap!
There was only a slight sound, the lid of the box popped up instantly, and then Chen Feng took out a gun that Li Yunlong had never seen before.
Although he didn't recognize its model, Li Yunlong could tell that this thing was definitely a high-end product.
"What is this?" Li Yunlong asked.
Chen Feng said, "This is an AA12 shotgun with automatic firepower and uses a 20-round drum magazine."
Li Yunlong did an outstanding job in killing the 7th Tank Regiment this time, so Chen Feng did not hide it and extracted the shotgun for him.
Li Yunlong took the shotgun and took a look, touching the slightly cold metal texture with an expression full of surprise.
Chen Feng continued, "There are mainly three types of bullets: high-explosive bullets, anti-personnel bullets and armor-piercing bullets. They are extremely powerful and have extremely strong close combat capabilities."
"100 rounds of each type of bullet, tell me when you're done."
"Thank you so much. I'll accept it, brother." Li Yunlong laughed. Although he really wanted to try how powerful it was, it was obviously not the time now.
Zhao Gang was a little speechless at the side. This guy didn't even show politeness and just put the gun away.
"Brother, please come to the room!" Li Yunlong stretched out his hand, and Chen Feng walked in without any courtesy, and Li Yunlong followed.
Zhao Gang turned to the guard platoon leader Liu Dali and said, "Xiao Liu, take people to move all the weapons to the warehouse."
"Yes!" Liu Dali straightened up.
After giving the instructions, Zhao just walked towards the house.
When Zhao Gang came in and sat cross-legged on the kang, Chen Feng took out a stack of paper from his arms and said.
"This is a map of the entire Shanxi Province. I have asked professionals to precisely segment the map."
"The other one is about how to learn the precision method. After your artillery learns it, you can carry out precise artillery fire on targets beyond the naked eye."
"For example, the effective range of the American Type 1 75mm mountain gun is 9 kilometers, but the human eye cannot see targets beyond 9 kilometers."
"The scouts can take maps and radio communication machines, approach the target 9 kilometers away for reconnaissance, and calculate the artillery parameters based on precision methods."
"Then the artillery parameters are transmitted back through the radio communication machine to guide the rear artillery to carry out precise artillery strikes on the target."
This is the artillery method used by the U.S. military on the Pacific battlefield in World War II. Later, artillery units from all countries used this method.
At present, Japan, for example, has not mastered this artillery bombardment method. They basically observe the artillery scope and then calculate the firing parameters of the artillery bombardment.
Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang looked delighted. If the artillery of the new regiment learned this precise method, wouldn't it mean that our artillery could fire from seven or eight kilometers away, but the Japanese could not find our artillery position?
Li Yunlong sighed, "This precision method is good, but we can't use it."
Chen Feng asked, "Why can't it be used?"
Li Yunlong said, "We don't have a gun scope, and we only have one radio communication machine. So what can we do if we can't transmit it over a long distance? By the way...the artillery parameters."
Chen Feng said, "This is simple. I have prepared 2 radio communication machines and 100 camouflage nets for you."
"By the way, there is also a 16x gun scope."
"At noon, the ammunition will be sent together with this reimbursement."
"Brother Chen Feng, thank you so much. You have really helped us a lot." Zhao Gang said sincerely.
"Political Commissar Zhao is polite." Chen Feng said, "The right way is responsible for the rise and fall of a country. Everyone is responsible for it. I am just trying my best."
"By the way, there is another thing I forgot to tell you." Li Yunlong said, "When we completely wiped out the 7th Tank Regiment this time, our new regiment also shot down two Japanese aircraft. Brother, we shot down one
What’s the price of a Japanese military plane?”
"Brother, I don't mean anything else, I just mentioned it by the way. After all, we didn't agree in advance, so it's okay if we don't count it."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Although he said this, Li Yunlong's face was full of expectation.
"Oh? Two planes were shot down?" Chen Feng had a thoughtful look on his face.
"Brother, if you don't believe it, you can ask political commissar Zhao." Li Yunlong thought Chen Feng didn't believe it, so he quickly added.
"That's right." Zhao Gang nodded, "Lao Li didn't lie this time. We did shoot down two planes."
Li Yunlong's face darkened when he heard this. Can he speak? When has the employer lied?
Chen Feng nodded, "Brother and Political Commissar Zhao, of course I can trust you. One aircraft can count 10 machine guns or 3 mountain cannons, and 2 base numbers of shells."
The cost of Japanese aircraft is not high. The cost of one aircraft is only tens of thousands of yen, which is about the same as a 150mm howitzer.
Therefore, the price of Japanese aircraft is not expensive here in Chen Feng.
"Okay!" Li Yunlong looked delighted, "Then 6 mountain cannons and 2 basic cannonballs."
Although it is slightly lower than the psychological price, Li Yunlong did not bargain, which would be great. What should I do if he bargains hard and scares others away?
Although there were some twists and turns, this big deal was finally achieved. Two mid-mountain artillery battalions plus 2 base shells, plus the reimbursed ammunition consumption, and the total annihilation of the 7th Japanese Tank Regiment, it was a bloody profit.
…
Next, the three of them talked about the direction of the Sino-Japanese War.
After all, Chen Feng came from the 21st century and had the advantage of being a prophet. He casually threw out a few opinions and Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang couldn't help but nod their heads frequently.
In terms of tactical command ability, Chen Feng is naturally inferior to Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang, but his insights on modern warfare have benefited Li Yunlong a lot.
At noon, the ammunition reimbursement arrived, and Li Yunlong sent the logistics transportation team and the cavalry battalion to the old place to receive the goods.
Chen Feng was warmly entertained by Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang. After having a good meal and wine in the afternoon, Chen Feng and Yan Shuangying left Yangcun.
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"Yamamoto-kun, come and take a look!"
In the headquarters of the First Army in Taiyuan, Yoshio Shinozuka handed the story and information about the destruction of the 7th Tank Regiment to Kazuki Yamamoto.
Although the destruction of the 7th Tank Regiment did not cause Yoshio Shinozuka to step down, he was still severely criticized by the North China Front and the base camp.
If something like this happens again, he is likely to be transferred to the reserve service, and the base camp will send someone else to take over the position of commander of the First Army.
Yoshio Shinozuka is under a lot of pressure now.
What Shinozuka Yoshio didn't expect was that the one who completely wiped out the seventh tank regiment this time was actually Li Yunlong of the Eighth Route Army.
Being able to completely wipe out the 7th Tank Regiment in less than half an hour shows that the combat effectiveness of Li Yunlong's troops has reached a terrifying situation.
If Li Yunlong suddenly comes out to cause trouble again while the Japanese army is not paying attention, then the situation will be very bad.
Yamamoto took the thick stack of information and started flipping through it.
The intelligence also included photos of Japanese tanks after they were destroyed. The tanks in the photos were burned into a pile of empty shells.
Some tanks were even blown into parts. Yamamoto paused for two seconds on the photo of the crater and then continued to look down.
When he finally saw that the initiator was actually Li Yunlong, Yamamoto's pupils shrank slightly and his face suddenly became gloomy.
Li Yunlong, whose name is like a brand, left an indelible memory for Kazuki Yamamoto.
"Yamamoto-kun, tell me your opinion about the battle that happened in Hulugou not long ago." Yoshio Shinozuka said calmly.
Yamamoto Kazuki has been busy training special agents in the secret base during this period. He knew that the 7th Tank Regiment was ambushed by eight forces and was subsequently wiped out, but he did not know the details of the incident.
"General, this is already obvious." Yamamoto Kazuki said in a cold tone.
"Tell me more about it."
Yamamoto said, "I told you about my special agent team and Li Yunlong's department after the battle in Yangcun, but it did not attract your attention, Commander."
"Li Yunlong's department has definitely received assistance, and its equipment is getting better and better."
"At the time of the initial war, Li Yunlong's troops only had weapons such as Maxim and field artillery, as well as German-made grenades and landmines."
"Now it is equipped with machine guns and anti-tank guns. I wonder if there are any secret weapons that have not yet been unveiled."
"General, with all due respect, if you don't deal with Li Yunlong as soon as possible or solve his aid channels."
"The imperial army will have endless troubles..."
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road and meets familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There is no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they are indifferent to everything.
Regarding 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, it also has 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 Slayer Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and eventually he is expected to 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.
Possess the memory of the 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 are full of chills, the attic here seems 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, causing him to frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Zhenmo Division.
This chapter has been completed!