Chapter 221 There are 4 more shifts behind a small shovel that makes men cry, kneel
In addition to the shortage of weapons and equipment, the chief officers of all units received things that made them smile. They are all veterans who have been in the national army for several years. Who doesn't know the importance of good equipment to a life?
sex?
Especially after the battle with the Japanese invaders in Songhu six months ago, the soldiers of the 19th Route Army, who regarded themselves as elites, deeply realized the helplessness of the huge equipment gap. They were all determined to die for the country, but even the enemy's
I didn’t even see them face to face, but I was beaten by a shell and suffered heavy losses. It’s okay to feel aggrieved. I finally saw the shadow of the Japanese invaders. I’m ready to fight them with all my strength! Their grenade launchers and machine guns are like pouring water.
It was raining heavily, and the few small machine guns we had fired were dodging in all directions, unable to provide sufficient fire support at all.
The dozens of rounds of ammunition each soldier carried were incomparable to the nearly 200 rounds of ammunition carried by a single Japanese soldier. In order to save ammunition, the little devil could only be brought as close as 150 meters before firing, but that was even more so when he entered the enemy's territory early.
The range of various weapons seems to be saving ammunition, but what is consumed is the lives of brothers.
But now, the equipment provided by Liu Lang far exceeds the old troops in terms of individual soldiers and battalion, company and platoon-level firepower. Even when they meet the Japanese invaders, the company commanders dare to say that with the same troop strength, they can beat the little Japanese to death.
Their mothers don't even know them.
A rough man like Chi Dakui's eyes were red when he saw his soldiers walking toward the barracks with powerful equipment. If they had the equipment they have now, even if they were blocking the enemy, they would not have been completely wiped out. On the 208th,
Brother, in the end, only 6 of them survived.
"Brothers, if you have a soul in heaven, you should watch carefully how the company commander avenges you. There are still 1,870 Japanese heads left. The commander said that the day of revenge is coming soon." Chi Dakui's eyes were red.
He looked at the sky and swore silently.
As a result, before Chi Dakui had time to wipe away the tears from the corner of his eyes, he heard the engineer platoon leader directly under the regiment next to him cry. He was holding a black object, a tall and thick man, crying like a child.
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Chi Dakui, the engineer platoon leader directly under the regiment, was very familiar with him. He was an engineer sergeant in the old army named Wu Chenghu. Although he was not in the same company, when the Songhu Anti-Japanese War was digging field trenches, as a veteran of the engineer company, he also specialized in
He came to guide Chi Dakui's company in digging anti-gun tunnels. This time, he was basically the leader in digging the reverse slope tunnel with 200 veterans, so he was directly promoted by Liu Lang to the second lieutenant platoon leader of the reinforced engineer platoon, which can be regarded as an officer who has been widely expected.
Upgraded a level.
Could it be that the engineer platoon was too small and he felt frustrated? Seeing the small shovel-shaped equipment he was holding, Chi Dakui was confused and couldn't help but stepped forward to comfort him: "Old Wu, why are you crying? You are the engineer engineer.
In my field, besides, you belong to the unit directly under the regiment. Even if you are only a platoon-level organization, who dares to look down on you? Our battalion also has an engineer class, but their level is too low. When the time comes, you, a veteran engineer, will have to provide more guidance. Mo
If you cry, pack up and I'll treat you to Erhanzi mutton hot pot."
"With this thing, who dares to laugh at us engineers? Who dares? With this thing, digging trenches for you is just like playing, haha." Wu Chenghu waved the miniature shovel in his hand, laughing while crying.
Damn it, this guy is crazy! Chi Dakui couldn't help but be startled by this obviously abnormal thing in front of him.
Isn't it just a shovel? It's a miniature one. I was even so excited when I was carrying a mortar, a powerful weapon!
Seeing the crazy expression on Chi Dakui's face, Wu Chenghu sneered: "Now I finally know what the commander often says that summer insects can't talk about the ice. He is talking about you, Commander Chi."
"This..." Chi Dakui couldn't help but be stunned. Was he being looked down upon? He couldn't help but feel unusually angry, and said: "Okay, Lao Wu, you can endure it now as a platoon leader! Come on,
Please explain to me what kind of new equipment this shovel is. If you don't tell me a flower, I won't listen to you today. I'll give you the mutton hot pot."
"Hey, Deputy Chi, have you seen the kid's military shovel?" Wu Chenghu saw Chi Dakui getting angry, but he was not afraid and asked Chi Dakui.
"It's from a kid! Of course I've seen it before. It's a little longer than the one in your hand. It works well, but the shitty yellow one is too ugly." Chi Dakui replied without hesitation.
Speaking of this Japanese soldier's short-handled shovel, Chi Dakui had been envious for a while. Almost every Japanese soldier had a shovel with a wooden handle and fine iron head. When it came to building a position, the little Japs held the shovel.
It won't take long for them to build a very standard infantry trench, which is much better than the national army carrying a small number of hoes and prongs, and even many soldiers have to use bayonets to dig trenches.
Moreover, there were two small eyes on the little devil's shovel. Chi Dakui later found out that they were used for observation. Covering your face with the head of the shovel, you could observe the opposite position through the two small eyes and avoid being attacked by the enemy.
The army found out and killed him with a cold shot.
"When I got the individual engineer shovel that I captured from the Japs, I was jealous. I thought it would be great if we were all equipped with this one day! Brothers wouldn't have to carry shovels and pickaxes.
He's like a badger." Thinking of his past embarrassment, Wu Chenghu's face showed a trace of bitterness, and then a bright look appeared on his face. He raised the small black shovel in his hand and said: "But the group seat is for the brothers now.
With this, let that little devil's thing go to hell. I will throw away the little devil's engineer shovel when I return to the barracks later. You are right, I can't stand that yellow shit for a long time.
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"Sir, what good thing has he designed for you again? Let me take a look at it." Chi Dakui curiously took the short-handled shovel from Wu Chenghu's hand.
It was definitely not easy for Wu Chenghu, a veteran engineer, to throw away his cherished Japanese-style individual engineer shovel as rubbish, especially after hearing that it was produced by Liu Tuanzuo.
This is a completely black engineer shovel with a short iron handle, but it is slightly different from the shovel in Chi Dakui's impression. The black shovel is bladed on one side and zigzag on the other. There is also a gap between the short iron handle and the shovel.
It's not the traditional thing of just plugging it into the jack and it's done. It seems like there are bolts and small mechanisms that can't be seen.
"How many functions does this thing have?" Chi Dakui is worthy of being a military officer who has been on the front line for a long time. He immediately saw the potential of this engineer shovel that he had never seen before. He waved it casually and it seemed to have a good feel.
, let alone use it as a shovel, there is absolutely no problem in using the bladed side to chop people.
Of course, more trust may be placed in Liu Lang.
The products produced by Chief Liu are always of high quality.
"Damn it, don't break my baby, I'll just show you."
In front of the baby and the superior, Wu Chenghu definitely chose his baby, and he did not hesitate to use Lang Tuan Zuo's habitual swear words to express his indignation.
"Baby, let's show it to those who don't understand." Wu Chenghu gently took the engineer shovel from Chi Dakui's hand. Wu Chenghu gently rubbed the engineer shovel with his good hand and said to himself tenderly and naturally, which made Chi Dakui blush.
Goosebumps.
This donkey definitely has a legendary fetish.
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