"Success, it's successful... Hahahahahahahahahahaha... Then put it on, and all the two boxes of shells were shot!" On the shooting range, Minister Zhang laughed loudly, finished laughing, and looked at the hills in the distance again.

The lime powder that was still floating shouted loudly.

"Have you heard from Minister Zhang that you have finished shooting all the shells! You can hit all the targets at 500 meters, 1000 meters, 1500 meters, 2000 meters, 2500 meters!" Seeing that Minister Zhang's expression was not right, Hu Changyi quickly ordered.

"Roll...bang..." The experimenters began the experimental steps again and fired guns at the established target area.

On the side of the sandbag cover wall, Hu Changyi looked at the tears from the corners of Minister Zhang's eyes and was a little dazed: Isn't it just a cannon and a few shells? As for it?

"Minister Zhang, give it!" Hu Changyi took out a white towel and handed it to Minister Zhang.

"Haha... Changyi, you Uncle Zhang, I was crying with joy! Hahaha..." Minister Zhang said while wiping the corners of his eyes.

"Remember when we were on the Long March, we were chased by others and ran all the way. I remember at the beginning, I discarded a lot of supplies in order to get rid of the pursuers. But only, Lao Zhang and I, who were with me, did not lose them.

What is underneath are more than a dozen boxes of mortar shells!"

"You also know that the artillery was reluctant to fire the artillery along the way, and every time they had to make a plan for a long time before they could fire it. In order to protect those shells, the soldiers were exhausted and bombed by the white dog's plane.

Dead, there are...ah..."

"I remember when we forced our crossing the Dadu River, we only had three shells left, and opposite the river was the blocking position of the Sichuan Army. In that battle, thanks to the magic gunner Lao Zhao, the three guns destroyed three firepower points, which made us feel that the

18 The Warriors completed the battle to cross the river.”

"Fortunately, the Sichuan Army on the other side was poor. I didn't know that we only had three shells left. When we saw that we were so accurate, we were scared away. Haha, think about the performance of the Sichuan Army at that time, and then look at their performance on the battlefield now

, I really can't imagine that it would be a team!"

"You kid knows these things, and I just sighed. Later, I took over Luding Bridge. At that time, our shells were cleaned, and only the Qilali light machine gun and bullets were also there. Oh, Qilali

It was captured from the Sichuan Army..."

When Minister Zhang spoke, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth and tears on his eyes, and his expression seemed to be recalling the past.

"Uncle Zhang, we are different now! Look, we can build mortars ourselves, and we can build about 100 shells a day, which is just a trial production. So, don't think about the past, go ahead and go

After that, our equipment will only get better and better, and the ammunition will only get more and more!"

"Uncle, we have to stand up, raise our heads, and look forward! You also talk about Qilali. We made 300 Qilali last month, right? This will be the case.

Equipped to each infantry squad!" Hu Changyi comforted.

"Yes, yes, haha, we're just happy, happy! You guys, you're so good! Everyone saved money to pull you up, but now we've seen the results..." Minister Zhang looked at his own son.

He looked at Hu Changyi and said.

"Hehe, we are the red ghost with a good roots. Now we are the guerrilla captain of the Eighth Route Army and the arsenal manager! In our life, we will not ask for anything else, just hope to provide more weapons for the troops and build them.

Ammunition.” Hu Changyi said.

"Hahaha, that's right! Okay, the experiment is over. How do you plan to arrange these weapons?" Minister Zhang finished feeling sad and said the main point.

"Weapons, I plan to equip the company with machine guns for the guerrilla brigade in the fine breeding field first. Forget about mortars, we don't have the right artillery. My plans have also been heard. One company is equipped with three company machine guns, and one machine gun squad takes up the

There are 8 people, divided into the main and deputy machine gunners, and 6 ammunition players are added."

"The machine gunner carried a machine gun with a 50 round ammunition chain on the machine gun, and carried a 150 round ammunition chain bag; the auxiliary machine gunner helped carry the spare barrel and maintenance tools, and also carried a special one

There are three ammunition boxes with 150 rounds of ammunition chains in the box. In this way, the master and deputy machine gunners will carry 650 rounds of combat ammunition."

"The remaining 6 ammunition players are equipped with a 7.92mm caliber Type 81 horse rifle as a combat weapon. It is enough to have 10 combat bullets. Their main function is to help carry ammunition."

"My plan is to let them carry two types of ammunition boxes, one is an ammunition box with 500 rounds of ammunition chains, and the ammunition chain specifications are the same as those used in the experiment. This requires four ammunition hands. The other is

It's an ammunition box with 500 bulk bullets, two people, one person brings two boxes."

"I know that such carrying weight is seeking death on the battlefield, but as a company-level support firepower, such carrying weight and ammunition are still OK. Of course, if you want to carry more ammunition, you can get the baggage team to carry it.

It is also possible to let each of the soldiers in the company carry a 150 rounds of ammunition link."

"In this way, even if the long-distance marching is used, the machine gun will not have no ammunition. Oh, by the way, every soldier in our guerrilla brigade's infantry squad will help the machine gun team carry a 30 round magazine, which does not affect

fighting."

"Minister Zhang, what do you think?" Hu Changyi finished speaking and asked as he looked at Minister Zhang.

"Wait, let me sort it out... 750 rounds, plus four or five thousand, plus two thousand... The amount of ammunition carrying of this machine gun team is 4,750 rounds? Do you want to bring more ammunition chains?

...Boy, let me kick me when I stand up. You are going to kill you Uncle Zhang!" Minister Zhang was anxious. Isn't this going to kill you?

"Minister Zhang, don't worry! Our Eighth Route Army will not promote corporal punishment of soldiers! Look, our bullet production line is making more and more. Besides, these bullets are brought with you, and you really have to fight in one battle?

Say it is right?" Hu Changyi quickly begged for mercy and said.

"You... why do you always think about bringing more bullets?" Minister Zhang pointed Hu Changyi's forehead and said.

"Is this a disease? Or a terminally ill disease, the kind that cannot be cured! Alas..." Hu Changyi sighed.

"Sickness? What disease? If you are sick, go and treat it quickly!" said Minister Zhang.

"Our disease is called phobia for insufficient firepower! This disease is not cured, and only with sufficient firepower can it be relieved!" Hu Changyi said.

"You...you are cured of your illness, so I, Lao Zhang, should have a damn ball! But... I can carry out a pilot for your guerrilla brigade! The rest of the troops..." Minister Zhang was considering the problem.

"Minister Zhang, this gun has just been produced. Let's talk about it for other troops. It's okay to use a light machine gun with 3,000 rounds. They have heavy machine guns... Okay, I won't talk about it anymore, I promise it will be the end of this year
Chapter completed!