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Chapter 470 Rapid reinforcements

Zhou Yong and Luo Wenbo are not only their political commissars, but also their stewards.

The day before discharged from the hospital, the two suddenly came together.

Ouyang Antong, who was talking about college life with her, turned red as soon as she saw them apart.

Then, as if you know the purpose of the two people coming, you will go out directly!

After seeing the two people looking at each other, a smile appeared on the corners of their mouths. Wang Ping immediately had a very bad premonition and frowned and asked, "Old Zhou, and Lao Luo, what are you doing!"

The older Zhou Yong walked directly to Wang Ping and asked, "Director, as far as I know, you have no results yet!"

"No!" Wang Ping subconsciously shook his head.

"It's good if you haven't gotten married, leader, let me tell you the truth. Lao Luo and I are here to be your matchmaker! According to the policy, you have met the conditions for our Eighth Route Army to get married in the 258th Unit. As your partner, you will see you naked every day and no one takes care of you, and we are also very good!"

"Look at this, if there is no problem, you will sign it!"

After saying that, Zhou Yong took out a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to himself, which clearly stated the words "apply for marriage".

More importantly, the woman under the applicant has signed her name in one case. If she read it correctly, she will be Ouyang Antong who takes care of herself every day in the past few days!

"It's An Tong! Did she agree? You just put us together. Have you ever considered her feelings?" Getting married to a beautiful woman who is both cultural, elegant, and more importantly, she is a pioneering beauty. She is two years older than herself in time, and Wang Ping is also willing to do so.

However, when he thought that Ouyang Antong's avant-garde thought would definitely not accept such an organizational marriage, he hesitated and stared at Zhou Yong and asked back!

Zhou Yong did not answer, but stared at Wang Pingbing and asked: "Director, tell me first, are you interested in Comrade Ouyang?"

"It must be interesting. Lao Zhou, did you not hear it just now? Our leader even called An Tong, which shows that their relationship is no longer ordinary!"

Although Wang Ping came from later generations, he was teased by two old men and his face turned red immediately. The answer was neither right nor right.

Zhou Yong was a person who had experienced it. He could see Wang Ping's embarrassment at a glance and then added: "Cartain Director, you are confused. If Comrade Ouyang disagrees, how could her name be on this? If she has no interest in you, how could she agree to call her An Tong directly!"

"Besides, we have discipline. Even if we are Comrade Ouyang's superiors, we cannot randomly call out mandarin ducks!"

"I will sign the letter immediately, and Lao Luo and I will report to the military region together. Once this anti-encirclement and suppression is over, I will hold the wedding for you!"

I don’t know if it was the political commissar intentionally or Ouyang Antong deliberately didn’t want to come. After the two political commissars came, Wang Ping never saw her again in the next few days.

Although I really want to see him every day and see her heroic and heroic look in military uniform, Wang Ping did not forget his business.

"The factory director, the military district telegram, asked us to send all the heavy mortars that were recently produced to the first division and bring enough ammunition. Three days later, they will fight a big battle, and these heavy mortars need to participate in the battle!"

"How many mortars are there now!" Wang Ping immediately asked.

"It's exactly 27 doors in three consecutive!" Zhou Yong replied without thinking.

"Where is ammunition! How much ammunition is still in stock in the arsenal now!" Wang Ping continued to ask.

As the military sub-district with the strongest combat effectiveness of the military region, the battles that one district needs to fight will definitely be small. And sufficient ammunition is the basis for winning the battle. Since we are going to the First Military Sub-district, Wang Ping must bring all the support he can give to the one district.

"230,000 bullets of various types, 13,000 grenades, and more than 2,500 shells of various types!" Zhou Yong replied after thinking about it.

Wang Ping made a decision without saying a word of nonsense: "Prepare 200,000 various bullets, 10,000 grenades, and 2,000 shells for me. I will send them to one section. I will bring all the mortars with me. If there is no cannon and fifty shells, it will affect our marching. This time, the Second Battalion of the Guard Regiment came with me and all were equipped with mules and horses to transport them. The tempo was fast and could walk on the mountain road. If there was not enough mules and horses, let the soldiers carry them on their shoulders. We must ensure that the marching was not affected!"

Zhou Yong replied immediately without saying a word: "No problem, I'll make arrangements now!"

The first military sub-district headquarters of the Shanxi-Chahar-Hebei region, which originally had only one battalion, was directly added to one regiment today.

Because, in addition to Commander Yang, the headquarters today also has Commander Nie and Chief of Staff from the Military Region. Their arrival is undoubtedly related to the upcoming battle.

"Old Yang, are all the troops moving in place? Which unit is responsible for interweaving and fighting the main attack, and there is no arrangement. We only have one night. After the battle begins, we must ensure that the internal team will divide the Japanese and puppet troops in six hours, and then our people will mix with the Japanese and puppet troops, so as to avoid bombing of the Japanese planes!" Commander Nie, staring at the sand table, asked seriously.

"I'd better let one team join. The other team is equipped with the best equipment and the strongest combat effectiveness in our military sub-district. I'll be assured that they join!" Commander Yang replied with a serious look on his face.

"How are the ammunition prepared?" Commander Nie continued to ask.

If so many Japanese and puppet troops were wiped out at one time, it might be possible to fight this battle for two or three days. If there is not enough ammunition reserve, the troops behind the battle may not have bullets available.

Commander Yang's confidence disappeared and he replied in a heavy tone: "I have sent all the ammunition that can be collected by the military region to one detachment. The per capita bullet should have exceeded 100. If you save some use, it should be no problem to fight for one day and one night!"

Seeing that Commander Nie's face turned ugly in an instant, Commander Yang quickly explained: "Commander, the anti-encirclement and suppression has been going on for more than half a month. He has been fighting mobile warfare with the Japanese and guerrilla warfare. The Japanese have also learned a lot. As long as they are not completely wiped out, they will definitely take away all weapons and ammunition when retreating. Therefore, in the past half month, the ammunition in our hands has almost only been out but not in."

"If the military region had not sent 100,000 bullets five days ago, I would not have been able to get one hundred bullets per team!"

"Where are other participating troops?" Commander Nie did not answer and continued to ask back.

"Fifty bullets per capita!" Commander Yang replied.

"No, it's too few. No one knows how long this battle will last. I don't want to see the soldiers fighting with the Japanese in the end because they don't have bullets. If that happens, the troops will suffer too much casualties. Maybe your division will be vandalized by the Japanese in one of your divisions!"

Just as Commander Yang frowned and thought about the solution, Commander Zhou of the Military Region Guard Regiment rushed in.

"Chief, Commander Wang of the Military Region Arsenal is here, and he also brought a lot of weapons and ammunition!"

"Old Yang, I'll solve the ammunition problem for you, and I'll bring you a heavy artillery battalion!" Commander Nie, who flashed a surprise on his face, said happily.
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