Chapter two hundred and eighty third cheap weapons
The sunshine in the afternoon at the Nanjing Leader's Residence was very warm, making people feel lazy. After lunch, the Chairman and his wife continued to enjoy the breeze in the pavilion as usual.
Mrs. Chiang picked up an apple, peeled it carefully and handed it to her husband. Her husband was in a good mood today, and the war in Shanghai was temporarily stabilized. The Japanese Third Fleet's aircraft were also due to the previous days and
The Chahar Air Force suffered heavy losses in the battle and temporarily retreated to the sea to take shelter. Baoshan was also recovered by Hu Lian's 102nd Division and was still held.
Now when Chinese people mention the 102nd Division in Shanghai, they give a thumbs up, and even Westerners are praising the combat effectiveness of the 102nd Division, which makes Chairman Chiang's face light up a lot.
But the only thing that makes the Chairman unhappy now is that the 102nd Division belongs to someone else after all. He may have to go back one day. What should he do then?
"Alas" thinking of the 102nd Division and Hu Lian, the Chairman sighed, took the apple handed by his wife and ate it slowly.
"Darling, it's rest time now. Don't think too much. It's not good for your health." Mrs. Jiang said to her husband coquettishly.
The chairman smiled bitterly, "Madam, why didn't I realize that there was a talent like Hu Boyu among my students before? But now I was dragged away by that Su Jianming. I made a mistake. I made a mistake."
"You know that Boyu is a talented person, but you treated him well at that time. Now that he is with Jianming, don't worry about it. After all, what the world lacks is not a thousand-mile horse, but a Bole."
Mrs. Jiang comforted her husband and said.
When the chairman heard this, he couldn't help but pretend to have a serious face, "Madam, are you saying that I don't know how to recognize people?"
"Pfft" the lady laughed, and stretched out her slender white fingers to point at her husband. "Look at you, I'm so anxious just saying a few words. In fact, what I mean is that in [], there are still people who can fight."
Many of them are just limited to the equipment and weapons and cannot use their own strengths. Look at the 102nd Division. There are planes above, tanks on the ground, so many cannons behind, and such advanced equipment in their hands.
Weapons. If you cannot win even a single battle with such advanced weapons, then you are too incompetent as a student. Therefore, your top priority is to get good equipment as soon as possible so that you can compete with the Japanese.
Look at what kind of crappy equipment [] is getting now, and look at the 102nd Division, what kind of equipment they are getting, you can’t find the reason from here.”
The Chairman nodded. Although his wife's words were biased, they were not unreasonable. In the Chairman's view, it was indisputable that the 102nd Division led by Hu Lian relied on sophisticated equipment to withstand the Japanese attack.
Facts. If you tried using those old sleeves and those made by Hanyang on Hu Lian, you would be defeated.
"Darling, why don't we buy more weapons, equipment, aircraft and cannons from Jianming and Baili? I think they are not stingy people and will definitely sell them to us." Madam Jiang suddenly had an idea.
"Well, you can try that." Chairman Jiang thought. Su Tong almost never refused to buy weapons and equipment from Chahar in Nanjing. Moreover, the price was much cheaper than those sold by foreigners, and the quality was also very good.
, which was highly recognized by the military generals.
"Well, we can ask Chang Qing to send a telegram to test it out." Madam has always been very enthusiastic about purchasing supplies.
At this time, Yang Yongtai walked over from the rockery under the leadership of an officer in the attendant's room. Yang Yongtai was still wearing a fluttering robe, and he had a somewhat fairy-like air.
"Haha, if you say Cao Fu, Cao Fu will be here." The chairman and his wife looked at each other and laughed.
"Chang Qing, the chairman and I were talking about you. I didn't expect that you can't help but think about it. You come up as soon as you think about it. Come on, do it quickly." Mrs. Jiang greeted Yang Yongtai attentively and sat down.
Yang Yongtai wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with some embarrassment: "I'm in a hurry. I just received a telegram from Chahar. Su Tong said that Chahar can further open up the types of weapons to the government, and the prices will also increase."
Sell it to us at a preferential price. Here is the list of types, please take a look." After speaking, Yang Yongtai handed the message in his hand to Chairman Chiang.
"Hey, why is this Su Jianming so generous now? He even sells the standard equipment they are using now." Mrs. Jiang on the side exclaimed after watching from the side.
"Yeah, I don't know what kind of stimulation this Su Jianming got this time, so he showed off so many weapons. Look, there are Garand rifles, mg42 machine guns, me109 fighter jets, and m1 155mm caliber howitzers.
Cars, T26 tanks, and dozens of light and heavy weapons were written down." Yang Yongtai wiped the sweat from his forehead again, this time he was frightened by this telegram.
"But what he requested above is a cash transaction, cash on delivery, and there must be no delay." Chairman Chiang hesitated.
"What are you afraid of? At the price above, we can usually buy one-third of the weapons from foreigners, which is pretty good. And there are some things they are not willing to sell to us. Didn't the Air Force report that the aircraft they sold to us last time were very good?
Is it useful?" the lady said disapprovingly.
"Well, what Madam said makes sense, we can give it a try." Yang Yongtai also agreed.
"Well, okay, then we will send a list tomorrow and ask them to send it to the Shanghai War Zone. They need these weapons now. As for the money, let Yongzhi Kong Xiangxi prepare it." The Chairman threw it away lightly.
After saying this, I got up and went back.
Chen Chengzheng and Luo Zhuoying of the 15th Group Army Headquarters in Shanghai were discussing the military situation, when a staff officer came in and said, "Report, there is a call from Nanjing."
"Hey, brother You Qing, come and take a look. The Chairman called and said that from this afternoon to tomorrow, Chahar will send us a large number of weapons and ammunition, including heavy artillery." Chen Cheng smiled at Luo
Zhuoying said.
"Oh, really?" Luo Zhuoying snatched the telegram and couldn't help but smile after reading it at a glance.
"It's great, we actually have a regiment of 155-caliber heavy artillery, as well as a thousand new machine guns and ten thousand new rifles." This is really timely.
"Everything else is easy to talk about, but this new rifle consumes too many bullets. Look at the 102nd Division. When they fight, the bullets are like splashing water. I am scared when I see it." Chen Cheng and Luo Zhuoying went there.
I inspected the positions of the 102nd Division and saw them fighting the Japanese army on the positions.
Good guy, when these guys started fighting, the bullets were used as if they were free. They were shot out in the blink of an eye, which made Chen Cheng and Luo Zhuoying feel heartbroken.
"Haha, no matter what, it's always a good thing to have equipment." Luo Zhuoying laughed, "Don't you want it? Then I'll get it myself."
"Brother You Qing, you are so good." Looking at Luo Zhuoying's appearance as a stingy rich man, Chen Cheng couldn't help but laugh.
Due to the shortage of manpower in the Baoshan position, the 102nd Division is now cooperating with the 88th Division to defend the Baoshan position. During these days, Matsui Iwane continued to mobilize troops to attack Baoshan, but they were all repelled.
This is the position of the 1st Battalion of the 6th Regiment. Today the Japanese army launched several attacks against them but they were repelled. Now just after lunch time, Zheng Xiaoyou, who has had a full stomach, is talking to a battalion commander of the 88th Division.
Chatting and spanking on the battlefield.
The battalion commander was also familiar with each other, and he and Zheng Xiaoyou became very familiar with each other within a few days of arriving at the battlefield. "Hey, Commander Zheng, you have already become the deputy of the lieutenant colonel, why do you still serve as the battalion commander?
Ah, isn’t it nice to feel comfortable in the regiment headquarters?”
Zheng Xiaoyou smiled faintly, "I can't help it. If you ask me to sit in the headquarters and make phone calls to direct operations, I'm really not used to it at all. This guy is more enjoyable." After saying that, Zheng Xiaoyou
He patted the Somi submachine gun in his hand.
"Forget it, I think you were born to fight." The battalion commander shook his head and stopped trying to persuade him.
But then the battalion commander said with envy: "But again, I'm talking nonsense. There is really nothing to say about the weapons and equipment of your seventh theater. That's this."
Seeing the battalion commander's thumbs up, Zheng Xiaoyou said disdainfully: "What's the point? You haven't seen the equipment of the airborne troops. They are armed to the teeth. This outfit is almost out of date."
Humph, those guys are so awesome that their nostrils are almost pointing upwards."
"say"
Just as the two were chatting and chatting, a scream fell near the battalion command post.
"boom"
An artillery shell exploded on the position.
"The enemy is about to attack, everyone be prepared," Zheng Xiaoyou shouted and quickly entered the anti-gun cave.
At this time, the Japanese offensive began again. This is what Matsui Iwane said, to put pressure on Chahar's army every day.
At this time, Matsui Iwane stood on the deck of the cruiser Kako, looking into the distance, but hesitant in his heart, wondering whether he should order the troops to continue the attack.
In the past few days, the Japanese army has launched dozens of attacks on Baoshan, but they were defeated every time. The current Baoshan position stands there as firmly as a rock, allowing several days of attacks to take turns.
The military division group suffered a bloody blow, which also allowed them to see what it means to carry out a suicide attack with planes bombarding their heads and artillery fire exploding beside them. In the past few days, the Japanese army had dropped nearly 10,000 corpses in Baoshan, but
But there was no progress at all.
"Did I really do something wrong? I really shouldn't have attacked Baoshan, or the empire shouldn't have attacked China?" Matsui Iwane doubted himself and the Japanese government's decision-making for the first time.