Although it was difficult to swallow, Gao Hongming did not dare to put down his bowl and chopsticks. He knelt down to finish the rice he had prepared, so he had to bite the bullet and finish the bowl of multi-grain rice.
"call……"
When he swallowed the last mouthful of rice, he couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. He took a bowl of clear vegetable soup and took a big sip, burped again, and then put down the bowl and chopsticks.
He took out a box of Hardman cigarettes and matches from his pocket, lit it and put the cigarette box on the table. He took a few puffs and let the cigarette circulate in his lungs before spitting it out. The spicy smell made him
I feel that the whole person is much more energetic.
Speaking of which, I found this box of cigarettes in my pocket yesterday. It seems that the original owner of this body was a smoker. This is a little surprise for Gao Hongming.
After blowing out a smoke ring, Gao Hongming asked: "Lao Wu, Lao Xiao, is this how the food of our militia usually is?"
"Yes."
Wu Chengfeng nodded, "Brothers train every day to get stronger, and all of them are big boys, and all of them are big-bellied. Naturally, they eat a lot, so the two thousand kilograms of food you got last time will be almost eaten in a few days."
Already."
At this point, seeing Gao Hongming's expressionless face, he quickly explained: "Master, I... Lao Xiao and I both know that food is difficult to obtain nowadays, so we have also discussed that starting from tomorrow, the soldiers' daily
Food should start to be rationed, one pound of grains per person per day, what do you think?"
Gao Hongming still didn't speak. Wu Chengfeng and Xiao Zhankui looked at each other and gritted their teeth and said: "If it really doesn't work, eight taels a day is fine, but...it's just that I'm afraid the brothers won't have the energy to train."
"Need not!"
Gao Hongming waved his hand and said, "You guys get busy first. I'll go back and take a rest. I'll find a way to get food."
After saying that, he stood up and left the training ground.
Not long after he sat down, there was another knock on the door.
"come in."
Dabao appeared at the door, and beside him stood the stunning female doctor from yesterday.
"Master, Doctor Xie is here to change your dressing."
"come in."
Gao Hongming sat on the chair, and soon Dr.
It’s okay. But you have to be careful during this period and don’t let the wound touch water, remember?”
Before Gao Hongming spoke, Dabao nodded quickly: "Remember, Doctor Xie, thank you very much."
"Why are you thanking me? It's because your young master is lucky." Doctor Xie said lightly, and with her quick hands and feet, she quickly re-bandaged Gao Hongming's wound.
"It has been wrapped. Remember what I just said, the wound should not be exposed to water, otherwise it will be troublesome if it becomes inflamed. I will go back now."
"Wait a moment."
Gao Hongming couldn't help calling her, "Doctor Xie, um... I don't know your name yet."
Doctor Xie stared at him with his big eyes, seemingly angry, "Master Gao, I haven't seen you for a while. You've been getting better and better at picking up girls, and you've actually learned how to act crazy."
After finishing speaking, Gao Hongming carried the medicine box and left angrily without waiting for a word.
"Hey... Dabao... what do you think her attitude is?"
Gao Hongming, who was confused, looked at Dabao, who looked very strange. After a long time, he said quietly: "Master, I have advised you a long time ago that you have a young mistress, and Dr. Xie will not like you."
"roll!"
Unable to bear it, Gao Hongming finally drove Dabao out of his room, and the whole world suddenly became peaceful.
In the afternoon, Gao Hongming called Dabao, Xiao Zhankui and Wu Chengfeng, and took the three of them to a vacant private house. When he opened the door, everyone's eyes widened at what appeared inside.
"My dear... there are so many... so many guns..."
Dabao was the first to hold back and shout.
What caught the eyes of the three of them at this time were rows of neatly arranged firearms and stacks of ammunition boxes. Not only that, there were more than ten mortars in the corner, filling the room of more than 100 square meters.
Got to be full.
Although Wu Chengfeng and Xiao Zhankui have been in the Northwest Army for seven or eight years, they are actually not much better than Dabao. After all, although the Northwest Army is also famous, they are also poor in reputation. They were only small officers in the Northwest Army back then.
, where have I seen so many guys.
For a moment, the two of them felt like there were countless rats crawling in their hearts, and they could only look at Gao Hongming.
Gao Hongming laughed and scolded: "What are you looking at me doing? These things are just for you to use. Just go over and see if they suit you?"
"Okay!"
The two people, who had been feeling uncomfortable for a long time, almost pounced on these weapons. Wu Chengfeng pried open a box without ceremony, and bright orange rifles suddenly appeared in front of him.
When Wu Chengfeng took out a rifle from the box, he tore off the gun jacket, and after skillfully pulling the bolt, he smiled so hard that he couldn't close his mouth: "It's a German Mauser rifle, and it's actually the original one."
goods?"
Xiao Zhankui opened another wooden box and saw a box full of submachine guns. He took a breath and said, "It's actually a flower machine gun, but I don't think I've ever seen such a gun before?"
"It's normal if you haven't seen it before." Gao Hongming on the side explained: "Yes, this is Germany's latest MP40 submachine gun. The whole gun weighs 4.69 kilograms. It has a theoretical rate of fire of 500 rounds and a range of 200 meters. It is an ideal short-range weapon.
Suppressive weapons.”
"Master... what kind of machine gun is this? Why does it look so ugly?"
Gao Hongming turned around and saw that it was Dabao who had picked up a machine gun on the ground and looked around curiously.
Then when he saw Dabao with a look of disgust on his face, Gao Hongming just smiled and said nothing, saying that it would be better to try it once for yourself than to try it a thousand times. You will know how powerful this machine gun is in the future.
At noon, Gao Hongming cashed out a total of 300 Mauser 98K rifles, 60 MP40 submachine guns, 20 MG42 general-purpose machine guns and 8 M2 mortars.
These weapons alone have completely spent the three thousand yuan that Dabao brought. Now Gao Hongming doesn't even have a copper coin on his body. However, Gao Hongming doesn't feel any heartache. Instead, he feels that he has made a lot of money.
Three thousand dollars can buy so many weapons, and there is no one else except myself. You know, at today's market price, you really have to find someone to buy weapons for this little money, not to mention that this house can buy them.
The two companies are armed to the teeth with weapons. If they can buy more than ten or twenty second-hand rifles, it will be a high price.
And Gao Hongming also thought twice about why he only bought German products.
First, although the weapons and equipment of today's Chinese army are known as Wanguo brand, they are mainly German-style weapons, and German-style weapons are well-made, durable, and the cost-effectiveness of using German-style weapons is the highest, and they are not too expensive.
Too eye-catching.
As for getting the MG42, a killer weapon, out two years in advance, there was nothing we could do. Gao Hongming had also seen the training of today's militia, and just from the perspective of the queue, it was at best comparable to the training level of middle school students in later generations.
As for things like shooting and dropping bombs, Gao Hongming could imagine how bad it was without even looking at it. Coming from a later generation, he understood a very simple and unpretentious truth.
Never expect that a soldier who has not even fired a few bullets will turn into a sharpshooter with perfect shots after entering the battlefield.
Except for a few extremely talented people, all sharpshooters are fed with bullets.
It took half an hour for the three of them to gradually wake up from the ecstasy. Wu Chengfeng suppressed the great joy and said loudly: "Young Master..."
"etc……"
Gao Hongming interrupted Wu Chengfeng.
"Old Wu, now that we have established a militia, you are no longer the guardian of the Gao family. Now you are the company commander of the militia, so our title should be more formal, what do you think?"
Wu Chengfeng felt a chill in his heart. It seemed that the young master of the Gao family had become more and more into his role since he was injured. This was a subtle way of beating himself up.
Thinking of this, he quickly raised his chest, put his legs together and said loudly: "Sir, the department made a mistake. I will correct it in the future."
"Hey... don't be so nervous, that's all I said." Seeing Wu Chengfeng suddenly become serious, Gao Hongming felt a little regretful and said quickly: "We are both public and private, but this does not affect our private life.
I hope you won’t blame me for being unkind.”
"Where is this?"
Wu Chengfeng said quickly: "You are right, there are no rules without rules, not to mention that we are in the army. Lao Xiao and I are not people who don't understand the rules, but we have been used to being loose over the years and haven't adapted yet.
"
"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore."
Gao Hongming waved his hand and ended the topic.
"Now let's talk business."
Upon hearing this, the three people's expressions became serious, and all three pairs of eyes looked at Gao Hongming.
"I thought so."
Gao Hongming muttered: "You are all old men who have been soldiers for many years. Of course you understand that a soldier's good marksmanship depends on practice, and his courage also relies on practice.
Do you think this is true for those who rely on beating?"
"Sir, you are absolutely right." Wu Chengfeng slapped his thigh, "Although these soldiers have been trained by me and Lao Xiao for more than a month, if we really want to fight, I guess most of them will be scared away by the sound of gunshots?
Why, isn't it because most people have never fired a gun or seen blood? A month of training on the training ground is not as good as an hour on the battlefield. Sir... Sir, you are planning to distribute the weapons and bring them with you.
Shall we go shopping somewhere?”
"You were right." Gao Hongming showed a hint of coldness, "There is an account that should be settled with someone, but it's not the time yet."