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Chapter 1244 Not afraid of death and sending death, these are two concepts

poverty?

The Sichuan Army has always been poor. This is a problem everyone knows.

This is not something worth mentioning.

Zhang Qing frowned and looked at the Sichuan Army's position in the distance.

Could it be said that the Sichuan army, which was defending together, was really too poor to use anything?

Zhang Qing vaguely felt that it shouldn't be.

Since the Sichuan Army came out of Sichuan to fight the war, although they are at the bottom in terms of supplies, they still have enough bullets. While replenishing them, they also seize them from the Japanese army. No matter how bad they are, they should not be so poor, right?

"You know, I actually saw a firecracker."

Fireguns, Minami Chumei was shocked when she saw that scene. She had seen fireguns before. She had really seen them. In the photo, there was a place in Kyoto that stored antiques from the past.

That kind of thing should be put into the glass, but I didn't expect it to appear here and be used as a weapon.

"What?" Zhang Qing was also shocked.

Firegun, she has never seen this thing since she joined the secret service.

Why, could it be that the Sichuan army here today really wants to cleanse its own eyes, and there are such things as firecrackers?

Because the Sichuan army's equipment was so poor, Liu Zhihui's special agent company was also mobilized to help assist in the defense.

"Brother, why are you here?" Liu Zhihui was deploying machine gun positions. When he saw Zhou Weiguo coming, he ran over and asked.

Seeing Liu Zhihui sweating profusely, Zhou Weiguo hummed, "Why are you sweating profusely? Is it because you haven't trained enough? I want you to dig a trench."

injustice……

Liu Zhihui had an urge to cry.

He really wasn't lazy.

After all, the Sichuan army's digging position was not satisfactory. He had just come from there.

What kind of digging was there? We only saw trenches that were dug up to the waist, but they were not dug. There were almost no holes to avoid artillery fire. I just went there to help tell them how to build the position, and also mobilized some people.

past.

"Brother, this brigade of the Sichuan Army should have just been recruited." Liu Zhihui was scared when he thought about it. What could this brigade do? If they start a fight and run back, how can his entire company withstand the opponent's attack?

Zhou Weiguo patted him on the shoulder; "I'll go take a look first. If it doesn't work, I'll call up the fifth battalion to help."

After passing the secret service company, you will find the Sichuan Army's defensive position.

Yamadajima, who originally looked angry, frowned when he saw the weapons placed next to the position.

It's such a long gun. The barrel seems to be able to block the length of the body of a 38 rifle. Next to the gun, there is a bag. The patched bag is a little dirty and bulging inside.

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What is this?

He walked over and picked up the bag and looked at it.

There was iron sand, and there was a medium-sized bamboo tube next to it. When I picked it up and saw the black powder, Yamadajima smashed the thing to the ground with a bang: "Mother, this is not for fighting, this is for death."

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He was wearing a Central Army uniform and smashed the thing on the ground. Several soldiers who were digging trenches stood up and looked at him in confusion.

"You... why did you break my gun?" A man about eighteen years old, wearing a military uniform that obviously did not fit his body, came to Yamadajima and asked crying.

I……

Yamadajima looked at such a brat.

It's really pitiful. If we were in Kyoto, many of these children would probably still be studying, but this dark-skinned little soldier wearing straw sandals in front of him wanted to use such a weapon to fight against the Japanese army.

This is going to kill you.

"Qing'er." Yamadajima shouted.

Zhang Qing understood what she was trying to do as a man, so she turned around and walked towards the special agent company.

Not long after, she fetched a medium-grade rifle and some bullets and handed them to Yamadajima.

Yamadajima took the rifle, pulled the bolt directly, then loaded the bullet and handed it to the kid: "Little guy, your gun can't kill a bird, so how can you hit the enemy with this? This is the only way to hit the enemy."

"

In fact, he wanted to tell the little guy in front of him.

By the time his firecracker could hit the opponent, he was already a corpse.

I just felt unlucky and didn’t say anything.

This fire gun has a firing range of fifty meters.

Fifty meters away, both sides must have started fighting with bayonets.

The man didn't know whether he should get the rifle or not. Not far away, a veteran in his thirties laughed and said, "Just take it. This gun is a good one."

Hearing that it was a good gun, the man took the gun and quickly picked it up and gave it to the man who had just spoken. But he picked up another gun, which was a Liao 13.

It's a very old gun.

Why, it's just a hodgepodge.

Yamadajima turned to look at Zhou Weiguo; "After I went back, I immediately asked people to transport the weapons. Their weapons are indeed too bad."

As Zhou Weiguo's flank, if the Japanese army were to defeat him, then Zhou Weiguo would be attacked by the Japanese army.

Yamadajima is a graduate of the Military Academy after all. Although he likes business, he has not left behind what he learned in the Military Academy.

The Sichuan and Gui armies are not afraid of death in battle.

But not being afraid of death and surrendering to death are two different concepts.

The Sichuan Army, perhaps they did have a bad reputation in the previous civil war, and there were not a few double-gun soldiers, but since they left Sichuan, this group of people has become more bloody.

1 Hunan, Sichuan, Guangxi and the Guizhou Army, which was already the Central Army, did not fight vigorously on the battlefield.

But the price of being so impressive is that their number of casualties increased more than anyone else.

After a battle, four out of ten will be saved.

They all fell on the battlefield.

There are too many people because the weapons cannot stop them.

"No more money." Zhou Weiguo took out the cigarette and handed it to Yamadajima again.

Yamadajima glanced at the gun he threw on the ground and smiled bitterly: "If I collect this money, I'm afraid it won't be practical to use."

Zhou Weiguo laughed and patted his shoulder: "Then you go ahead, I have to negotiate with them."

There is nothing to negotiate with. Yamadajima looked at the defensive position here and said, "You'd better mobilize the fifth battalion."

The equipment is poor and the overall defense awareness is not strong.

Once the Japanese army attacks, they will definitely attack in an all-out manner. Although they are covered by Li Dequan's artillery fire, he cannot put bayonets on Li Dequan's artillery.

Do not dare to use field artillery within fifty meters, that is a dangerous area.

Zhou Weiguo also felt that it was time to mobilize the fifth battalion. Otherwise, once the Japanese army breaks through here, the Japanese army will be able to attack him from left to right, and I am afraid that he will not be able to stop it.

"You think about it yourself. You are the commander-in-chief. The next thing I will be responsible for is your food and ammunition."

He turned around and walked behind Zhang Qing.

Zhou Weiguo glanced at him and smiled with Nan Zhongmei.

But before he had taken a few steps, a figure appeared in his peripheral vision, making him turn his head and hum; "Why are you back again?"

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