"Commander, I really don't understand how you have such a big brain and know everything!" Political Commissar Cheng Xiao couldn't help but sigh.
Then he said with a helpless look: "Since Director Jiang said it's okay, then I agree. But there is a principle, you must not violate discipline!"
Jiang Hongchun was a veteran of the Red Army and understood immediately: "Political commissar, please rest assured, I understand all the rules, and there is a deputy director watching over me, so I will definitely not make any mistakes!"
Cheng Xiao nodded in acquiescence, and then suggested to Wang Ping: "Commander, since you are here, we just want to take a look at Director Jiang's Logistics Department! To prevent Director Jiang from complaining every day, we only care about the army and ignore them!"
"Okay, Director Jiang, since we are here, you can show us around!" Wang Ping nodded and affirmed.
"Yes, leader!" Jiang Hongchun replied happily.
Then he walked to the two of them and introduced: "Leader, political commissar, I won't introduce the chicken farm. Now the chicken farm has a total of 24 large and small chicken houses, with more than 5,000 chickens, and
Still growing!”
"We are now going to the quilt factory. Through purchase and seizure, the quilt factory now has a total of 28 sewing machines and 95 workers of various types, including 28 disabled cadres and soldiers who have retired from the army. Due to insufficient raw materials, it can only produce two hundred per month.
For quilt sets, if the raw materials are sufficient, the production volume can reach 500 sets."
"Currently, these uniforms are mainly supplied to the main force. Even so, more than half of the soldiers still wear the uniforms of the captured Japanese and Imperial Alliance Army!"
Wang Ping answered with satisfaction: "It's already very good. The quilt factory was built from scratch in just a few months. At this rate, the entire group can be dressed up in a year at most. If there are enough raw materials,
It only takes a few months to meet the needs of the whole regiment. Director Jiang, please don’t belittle yourself. The regiment party committee is very satisfied with these results.”
"Thank you for your trust, leader!" Jiang Hongchun replied happily.
Soon, the group arrived at the heavily guarded logistics warehouse of the logistics department.
After strict inspection, Wang Pingping entered the most important ammunition depot of the Independent Regiment.
"Commander, we currently have a total of 830,000 rounds of various bullets, 3,200 artillery shells, and 6,500 kilograms of explosives. We don't have many weapons. There are only 250 intact 38 caps. This is
I specifically asked the political commissar to keep some of the handed-in equipment, just in case."
"There is not a single light machine gun or heavy machine gun!"
"However, we have stockpiled a large number of weapons that were blown up on the battlefield, including at least 3,000 rifles, more than 150 machine guns of various types, and many blown-up mortars and mountain artillery. Now they are all piled up.
There is a warehouse and I don’t know what to do with it!”
Wang Ping frowned and asked: "Where is the repair shop? Didn't I ask the Logistics Department to set up a repair shop?"
Jiang Hongchun smiled bitterly and said: "The repair shop has been established, and more than a dozen former blacksmiths and carpenters from the whole regiment have been recruited to join. However, they don't know anything about firearms. The entire independent regiment can't find anyone who can repair it.
Firearms.”
"Now the task of the repair shop is only one, which is to separate the piles of scrapped weapons in the warehouse according to their degree of scrapping, and then maintain them well. By the way, we also maintain the good guns in the ammunition depot! As for gun repairs, we don't have machines first and secondly.
Technology can definitely not be repaired!”
So many firearm parts must not be disposed of as scrap metal, especially gun barrels and gun barrels, which are cast from alloy steel. If they cannot be produced domestically, they are treasures. Just pile them up in the warehouse and let them
Rust is such a waste.
Thinking of this, Wang Ping's already frowning frown deepened.
He ordered Jiang Hongchun: "Let's go, take me to the warehouse to have a look!"
"Yes, leader!" Although he didn't know the purpose of the leader going to the warehouse, Jiang Hongchun answered readily, and then led Wang Ping from the front.
Walking into the warehouse, the pungent smell of gun oil permeated the air. A dozen soldiers were squatting among the mountains of scrapped firearms, cleaning them one by one, and then sorting them out according to their scrap status.
As everyone watched, Wang Ping quickly picked out five or six rifles from the mountains of scrapped firearms. Then it took less than twenty minutes to dismantle all six rifles into parts, and pile each part together.
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"Captain, what do you want?" The shocked Jiang Hongchun seemed to realize something, and asked excitedly and expectantly.
Wang Ping did not speak, but took out one of the dozens of parts and began to assemble the rifle.
This time it took a little longer, but it was only less than twenty minutes.
"Okay!" Wang Ping said with a long sigh of relief, and an intact rifle appeared in his hand.
Seeing Jiang Hongchun looking at him with a dumbfounded expression, Wang Ping directly ordered: "Why are you still standing there! Director Jiang, let someone test it immediately to see if this gun can be used!"
"Yes, commander, I'll go test the rifle myself!" Jiang Hongchun reacted instantly, took the rifle and rushed out.
Until then, political commissar Cheng Xiao and the others had not yet reacted. Wang Ping ignored this and squatted around a pile of parts to continue to arm himself.
Soon, the second and third rifles appeared.
Jiang Hongchun also rushed in with a happy face at this time: "What a good gun, commander, it's a good gun. The hit rate is as good as the new guns that were captured. If I hadn't seen you armed with my own eyes just now, I wouldn't have believed that this rifle was
We cobbled it together from a few scrapped rifles!”
The political commissar also reacted at this time, picked up a gun that Wang Ping had just armed, looked at it back and forth for a minute and then replied: "These guns are also good guns, commander, how did you do that!"
Wang Ping did not hide anything: "Although the gun was damaged, many of the parts are good, and the damaged parts of each gun are different. We put together all the parts of two guns or even three guns, and it is definitely
All the parts for a gun can be found.”
"As long as the parts are complete, there will be no problem in putting together a gun!"
Cheng Xiao's eyes immediately shot out two rays of light!
"Captain, you just picked six guns at random and assembled three good guns, and there are still so many parts left. There are more than three thousand scrapped rifles piled up in the warehouse. If they are all dismantled and re-armed, it will not be able to arm them.
At least 1,500 white-barrel guns came out."
"Two thousand are possible, and there are still a lot of spare parts left. In the future, broken rifles used by the troops can be repaired directly with these spare parts!" Wang Ping answered very confidently.
The director of the logistics department couldn't wait any longer and asked Wang Ping with a look of anticipation: "Captain, can you stay in the logistics department for a few more days and teach the workers in the repair shop to disassemble and assemble the rifles. If that doesn't work, I can ask them to do it in the logistics department."
The regiment headquarters is waiting, teach them as long as you have time until they learn it!"
"With more than two thousand rifles, if they can be fully armed, they can easily arm two infantry regiments. Such good treasures must not be allowed to continue to rust in the warehouse!"
Seeing that political commissar Cheng Xiao's eyes were shining, Wang Ping answered without much hesitation.
"Then stay here for a few days and try to teach them to disassemble and arm rifles and light and heavy machine guns. If possible, teach them to repair artillery, but artillery is a little more troublesome and requires tools!"
"What kind of road? Last time we entered Laiyuan City and occupied a warehouse of the Japanese and puppet troops. We brought back a lot of tools, which are used to repair weapons. We brought them all back!"
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