Chapter 3 Being beaten by Li Yunlong as a local tyrant
During these days when Li Yunlong was "studying" in the 22nd Regiment, he would go to the artillery camp whenever he saw the sky. He would always greet everyone he met.
In Li Yunlong's heart, Xiao Jiujiu and Zhou Weihan knew very well that this guy was a master who would not let go of rabbits before he saw rabbits, and they also avoided him specifically.
Later, the commander of the artillery battalion, Wang Deshun, went to Zhou Weihan and cried, "Captain, Commander Li went to our artillery battalion when he saw the sky. He ate, drank, and defecated here, so he only had to live here with us."
Zhou Weihan said: "Wang Deshun, look at how promising you are, how can you not stand such a little thing?"
"Commander, it's not that I'm complaining. I've never been afraid of anyone in a war, but Commander Li is so outrageous that he greets the soldiers, which makes everyone feel awkward and panicked."
"Okay, go back and take care of your camp. If there is a problem, I will only ask you."
On this day, Zhou Weihan came to Li Yunlong specifically: "Old Li, your time to come to the 22nd Regiment is not short. Brigadier, you can also go on missions. There must be a lot of things in your regiment, and I am not the same."
It’s something”
"I'm not in a hurry. A few days ago, our political commissar sent me a message, saying that Lao Li, you should study humbly in the 22nd Regiment and don't have to worry about your family."
"Let's do this, Lao Li. I'll get you a 60-mortar mortar and 50 rounds of artillery shells. You can take it back, as a brother's favor."
"Old Zhou, what you said is out of context. Who among us brothers is following whom? Besides, my new regiment also doesn't lack this mortar."
Liu Tianming, the always mild-tempered political commissar of the 22nd Regiment, became anxious: "Li Yunlong, you are a fucking bandit. Do you really care about the Type 92 Infantry Cannon?"
"That's right, I really like this little devil's infantry artillery. Brothers have suffered a lot. Our new regiment lacks nothing else, but it lacks a cannon."
"Let's just say that last time our regiment attacked the Caozhuang stronghold, the damn mortar shells hit it like it was scratching an itch."
"We told the gunner right then, Zhuzhu, you're a fucking bastard."
"Zhuzi told me aggrievedly, Captain, these artillery shells can't hit the Japanese stronghold. I really have no choice. You can shoot me."
"I turned to the soldiers and said, comrades, even if you bite it with your teeth, you still have to knock it down. In the end, it took a company of soldiers to take it down."
"Seeing the soldiers falling one after another on the way to charge, I felt heartbroken. I thought that no matter what, I had to get a Type 92 infantry cannon."
"Besides, I am borrowing, and I am not refusing to return it. If you lend me one door, I will return two to you when the time comes."
Why does Li Yunlong care so much about the Type 92 infantry gun? This has to start with its performance.
The Type 92 infantry gun has a total weight of about 200 kilograms, a caliber of 70mm, a maximum range of more than 2,700 meters, and a minimum range of 100 meters. It can be large or small, and can be retracted freely. The most important thing is that the transportation requirements are very low. Without vehicles, it will not
Trained animal power or manpower can be towed forward. In addition, it can be decomposed and transported, and the requirements for road conditions in the war zone are almost reduced to the lowest point. In World War II, as long as there were operations above the scale of the Japanese army brigade, the 92 was almost indispensable.
Infantry artillery can be said to be a weapon in mountain warfare.
The Type 92 Infantry Cannon is a very short artillery that is easy to hide. Its total height is only 62 centimeters, including the height of the shield. If the shield is removed, the total height will drop to about 50 centimeters (similar to a heavy machine gun
). It is a very useful advantage for infantry artillery that needs to fight on the firing line. Taking advantage of this advantage, the Type 92 infantry artillery can be concealed and deployed very close to the enemy target, giving full play to the accuracy of its firepower/
Sudden and violent, and provide the infantry with the support they need at the first possible moment.
The Type 92 Infantry Cannon has a very wide firing range: the horizontal firing range is 90 degrees, and the high and low firing angles are also nearly 90 degrees. Because the Type 92 Infantry Cannon is small in size and light in weight, and has a low center of gravity, it can withstand relatively large firing angle adjustments.
Range. Flexible application of firing angle: flat firing can be used as a cannon, which is enough to deal with civil fortifications and general masonry fortifications. Although the muzzle velocity of the shell is low, it is powerful enough to hit unprotected vehicles and armored vehicles; curved firing can be used as a howitzer; when shooting at a large elevation angle
It can be used as a mortar. Since the Type 92 infantry gun is a howitzer, its trajectory is much more stable than that of a mortar, so its accuracy is much better than that of mortars of the same caliber (80~82mm). At the same time, with the help of
With a high angle of fire, the Type 92 infantry gun can be conveniently deployed on anti-slope positions during mountainous operations. In this way, it can not only provide timely support firepower to our own troops on ridges or frontal positions, but also be well concealed.
Own.
So it's no wonder that Li Yunlong is so interested in the Type 92 Infantry Cannon.
Zhou Weihan was also moved by Li Yunlong's words and said: "Okay, Lao Li, we are all brothers in the army. We all know your difficulties. A Type 92 infantry gun plus 40 rounds of artillery shells. What do you think?"
Li Yunlong suddenly became energetic and bargained: "Old Li, I won't treat you as outsiders anymore. One Type 92 plus 100 rounds of artillery shells."
Political Commissar Liu Tianming slammed the table at that time: "Well, Li Yunlong, you really dare to show your teeth. Are you going to attack the rich? No, no."
Li Yunlong said with a playful smile: "Old Liu, we have been friends for so many years. We have known each other since the Red Army days. Why are you still lying to me?"
"In the past few days, I have found out all about the artillery battalion. I am so rich that I am drooling just looking at it."
The political commissar said: "Li Yunlong, Li Yunlong, look at your face of a profiteer. After all, you are the leader of the main force. Those who don't know better think you are a bandit who robs the road?"
Zhou Weihan said helplessly: "I can only give you 50 rounds of artillery shells. How about adding three crooked handles and 3,000 rounds of bullets?"
Li Yunlong took hold of Zhou Weihan's hand, brought his face close to him, and spattered Zhou Weihan's face: "Brother Zhou, I thank you. On behalf of all the soldiers of the New Regiment, I thank you."
In this way, Li Yunlong returned to the New Regiment with these "borrowed" equipments contentedly.
Afterwards, the political commissar said to Zhou Weihan: "Old Zhou, do you believe it? These equipment are definitely used to beat dogs. They will never come back."
Zhou Weihan said: "I believe it, but they are all armed with the Eighth Route Army. It can be said that the wealth does not flow to outsiders, and there is no advantage for outsiders."
Later, every time Zhou Weihan met Li Yunlong and mentioned this matter, at first Li Yunlong would evade it and said: "Don't worry, when the Type 92 infantry cannon is captured, I will definitely send it to you as soon as possible."
Later, the matter dragged on for a year, and finally turned into an unsolved case.
Thinking of this, Zhou Weihan said to Li Yunlong fiercely: "Old Li, look at me now as the squad leader of the cooking squad. I got this from my boss in exchange for 4 Type 92 infantry cannons. Look at the one I borrowed from you."
It’s time to return the Type 92 infantry cannon.”
Li Yunlong replied in surprise: "Artillery?, what kind of artillery?" He turned around and asked the guard beside him: "Huzi, does our new regiment have a Type 92 infantry artillery?"
Guard Huzi said: "Report to the regimental commander that the new regiment only has 60 mortars and no Type 92 infantry guns."
Li Yunlong simply refused to admit the matter, "Old Zhou, you see, our regiment doesn't even have a Type 92 infantry gun, so how can we borrow one from you?"
Zhou Weihan laughed out loud at Li Yunlong's poor acting skills, pointed at Li Yunlong and scolded him with a smile: "You Li Yunlong, you are really a living bandit as the political commissar said."