Zhou Yong and Luo Wenbo are not only their political commissars, but also their chief stewards.
The day before he was discharged from the hospital, two people suddenly came together.
Ouyang Antong, who was chatting with him about college life, turned red as soon as he saw the distance between them.
Then, as if he knew the purpose of the two people's coming, he walked straight out!
Seeing the two people looking at each other, smiles appeared on their lips. Wang Ping immediately had a very bad feeling, frowned and asked: "Lao Zhou, and Lao Luo, what the hell are you doing!"
The older Zhou Yong walked directly to Wang Ping and asked: "Director, as far as I know, you have no results yet!"
"No!" Wang Ping shook his head subconsciously.
"It's okay if you're not married. Commander, to tell you the truth, Lao Luo and I are here to be your matchmaker! According to the policy, you have met the conditions for marriage in the 258th Regiment of the Eighth Route Army. As your partner, I will see you every day.
Look at you naked, no one is taking care of you, and we are naked too!"
"Look at this, if there is no problem, just sign it!"
After saying that, Zhou Yong took out a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to himself, with the words "marriage application" clearly written on it.
More importantly, the woman under the applicant has already signed her name. If I read it correctly, it is Ouyang Antong who has been taking care of me every day these days!
"It's Antong! Did she agree? You just put us together like this, have you ever considered her feelings?" With Ouyang Antong, a beautiful woman with both culture and temperament, and more importantly, an avant-garde mind.
When she got married, she was two years older than him, and Wang Ping was very willing to do so.
However, when he thought that Ouyang Antong's avant-garde mind would definitely not accept this kind of organizationally arranged marriage, he hesitated, then stared at Zhou Yong and asked!
Zhou Yong did not answer, but stared at Wang Ping and asked: "Director, tell me first if you are interested in Comrade Ouyang!"
"It must be interesting, Lao Zhou, didn't you hear just now that our group leader even called her "An Tong", which shows that their relationship is already extraordinary!"
Although Wang Ping came from a later life, he was teased by two old men, and his face immediately turned red. The answer is yes, no, and no.
Zhou Yong was a person who had come before, and he could see Wang Ping's embarrassment at a glance, and then added: "Director, you are confused. If Comrade Ouyang doesn't agree, how can her name be on it? If she has no interest in you, how can it be possible?
I agree that you can just call her An Tong!"
"Besides, we have discipline. Even if we are Comrade Ouyang's superiors, we can't mess around!"
"Sign it immediately, and Lao Luo and I will report it to the military region together. As soon as this counter-encirclement and suppression campaign is over, I will organize your wedding!"
I don’t know whether it was the political commissar who arranged it deliberately or Ouyang Antong deliberately didn’t want to come. After the two political commissars came, Wang Ping didn’t see her again for several days.
Although he wanted to see him every day and see her looking heroic in military uniform, Wang Ping did not forget his own business.
"The factory director sent a telegram from the military region, requesting us to send all the recently produced heavy mortars to the first division, along with enough ammunition. In three days, they will fight a big battle, and these heavy mortars need to participate in the battle!"
"How many mortars are there now?" Wang Ping asked immediately.
"Exactly three companies and twenty-seven gates!" Zhou Yong answered without thinking.
"Where's the ammunition? How much ammunition does the arsenal have in stock now?" Wang Ping continued to ask.
As the military subdivision with the strongest combat effectiveness, the battle to be fought by the first division must be huge. And sufficient ammunition is the basis for winning the battle. Since he is going to the first military division, Wang Ping must give the support he can to the first division.
Take them all with you.
"Twenty-three thousand rounds of various bullets, 13,000 grenades, and more than 2,500 various artillery shells!" Zhou Yong replied after thinking for a while.
Wang Ping said nothing nonsense and made a decision directly: "Prepare for me 200,000 rounds of various bullets, 10,000 grenades, and 2,000 artillery shells. I will send them directly to the first division. I will bring all the mortars.
There are no guns with fifty rounds of shells, and too many will affect our marching speed. This time, the Second Battalion of the Security Regiment came with me. They were all equipped with mules and horses to transport them. They were fast and could walk on mountain roads. If the mules and horses were not enough, the soldiers would carry them on their shoulders.
, we must ensure that the marching speed is not affected!"
Zhou Yong replied immediately without saying a word: "No problem, I'll make arrangements now!"
At the Shanxi-Chahar-Hebei First Military Division Headquarters, the guard force that originally had only one battalion was directly increased to a regiment today.
Because, in addition to Commander Yang, today's headquarters also includes Commander Nie and the Chief of Staff from the military region. Their arrival is undoubtedly related to the big battle that is about to start.
"Lao Yang, have all the troops moved in place? Which troops are responsible for interspersing and carrying out the main attack? Have they been arranged? We only have one night. After the battle begins, we must ensure that the troops separate the Japanese and puppet troops within six hours, and then
Our people are mixed with the Japanese and puppet troops, so as to avoid bombing by Japanese planes!" Commander Nie asked seriously as he stared at the sand table.
"I'll let one team go. This team has the best equipment and the strongest combat effectiveness in our military division. I don't worry about them!" Commander Yang replied with a serious face.
"How are the ammunition prepared?" Commander Nie continued to ask.
To annihilate so many Japanese and puppet troops at once, the battle may last for two or three days. If there is not a sufficient amount of ammunition reserves, the troops at the rear may run out of ammunition when the battle reaches the end.
The confidence on Commander Yang's face suddenly disappeared, and he replied in a serious tone: "I have sent all the ammunition that the military region can gather to a team. The average number of bullets per person should be more than a hundred rounds. If you save some money, you can fight for a whole day and a night."
No problem!”
Seeing that Commander Nie's face suddenly turned ugly, Commander Yang quickly explained: "Commander, the counter-encirclement and suppression campaign has been going on for more than half a month. We have been fighting mobile warfare and guerrilla warfare with the Japanese. The Japanese have also learned a lot. As long as we don't
If we are completely wiped out, we will definitely take away all the weapons and ammunition when we retreat. Therefore, for more than half a month, we have almost no ammunition in our hands."
"If the military region hadn't sent 100,000 rounds of ammunition five days ago, I wouldn't have been able to get 100 rounds of ammunition per person for one team!"
"Where are the other troops participating in the war?" Commander Nie did not answer and continued to ask.
"Fifty rounds of ammunition per person!" Commander Yang replied.
"No, it's too few. No one knows how long this battle will last. I don't want to see the soldiers fighting with the Japanese on the bayonet because they have no bullets. In that case, the casualties of the troops will be too great, and maybe one of your divisions will be directly destroyed.
The little devil is crippled!"
Just as Commander Yang was frowning and thinking about a solution, Commander Zhou of the Military Region Guard Corps ran in excitedly.
"Chief, Commander Wang of the Military Region Arsenal is here, and he also brought a large amount of weapons and ammunition!"
"Lao Yang, I've solved the ammunition problem for you, and I've also brought you a heavy artillery battalion!" Commander Nie said happily with a flash of surprise on his face.
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