Chapter 190 Yunlong Cannon? (For book friend Xiao Zhefu
"Captain, do you think this power is considered a heavy artillery?" Liu Gen looked at Li Yunlong and asked with a smile.
Li Yunlong was unprepared and nodded directly, "With such power, it must be regarded as a heavy artillery. You should know that, right? Damn it, if the explosive package falls into the enemy's pile, it will definitely make the enemy drink a pot.
"
"Hey, captain, look, I've built all the heavy artillery. I wonder when you can capture the Emperor of Japan? I still want to see it." Liu Gen said with a smile.
Suddenly, Li Yunlong's face lost the slightest smile, and his eyes widened, but he didn't expect that Liu Gen would dare to make trouble with Tai Sui. Damn it, he would dare to take the initiative to mention this matter. Could it be that he didn't have himself in his eyes?
Is this the leader? If possible, Li Yunlong really wanted to punish Liu Gen severely, but he had no choice. Who made Liu Gen so powerful? He couldn't bear to punish Liu Gen.
"The Emperor of Japan will talk about it later. Genzi, this cannon doesn't have a name yet, right? How about I give it one?" Looking at Liu Gen, Li Yunlong decisively changed the subject.
Seeing Li Yunlong change the topic, Liu Gen did not pursue Li Yunlong all the time, "I wonder what name you have in mind, captain?"
"How about Yunlong Cannon?" Li Yunlong narrowed his eyes and asked tentatively.
Liu Gen looked at Li Yunlong with a shocked face, but he did not expect that Li Yunlong would give such a name. When did Li Yunlong become so thick-skinned? But Liu Gen realized that something was wrong. With Li Yunlong's character, when did he have such a thick-skin?
Too thin? You must know that a thin-skinned person cannot be the leader of an independent group, nor can he lead an independent group in a short period of time.
"Ahem, Captain, your name is a bit too much. This is not acceptable." Liu Gen refused.
Seeing that Liu Gen did not agree, Li Yunlong didn't care. He just gave it a try, knowing that there was little hope of success. Even Li Yunlong's face turned red when he mentioned the name, but Liu Gen didn't notice it.
"Captain, I think it's better to call it Flying Thunder Cannon." Liu Gen said with a smile.
Li Yunlong nodded, "Okay, this cannon was built by your kid, you can call it whatever you want. But you, kid, need to know that there are still many problems with this cannon, at least the range is the problem."
"This kind of gun is very powerful, but its shortcomings are also quite obvious. It is not accurate enough, has a short range, and has a large target. If you want to really use it to kill enemies on the battlefield, I am afraid you need the right opportunity."
Li Yunlong saw the advantages and disadvantages of flying thunder cannons very clearly. For the Eighth Route Army, the biggest role of flying thunder cannons was to make up for the lack of firepower. When facing the Japanese strongholds, they also had means to deal with them.
"Yes, the flying thunder cannon has certain flaws, but there is no way. We don't have enough good materials and equipment, otherwise I will definitely be able to build a better cannon." Liu Gen said with a wry smile.
Li Yunlong patted Liu Gen on the shoulder and signaled Liu Gen not to be so pessimistic, "Genzi, we don't have it now, but I believe it won't be long before we can. The enemy will prepare it for us. Once the enemy is defeated, we want to
You can have anything.”
"Captain, I know." Liu Gen nodded and said.
"Let's go back to the regiment headquarters. You record the relevant information about the flying thunder cannon and I'll send it to the brigade commander. This thing can be somewhat effective. With this, we don't have to risk our lives to deal with the Japanese strongholds.
!" Li Yunlong said in a deep voice.
Naturally, Liu Gen didn't have any objections. He followed Li Yunlong and walked quickly towards the regiment headquarters. When Liu Gen followed Li Yunlong back to the regiment headquarters, he could see that Zhao Gang had returned from the first battalion, but Zhao Gang's expression
Not very pretty.
"Captain, you're finally back. I've been waiting for you for a long time!" Seeing Li Yunlong's return, Zhao Gang stood up and said with a somewhat ugly look on his face.
Noticing Zhao Gang's expression and the found sweet potato dumpling, Li Yunlong's face also became ugly. Damn it, he even forgot to hide the sweet potato dumpling. Now that Zhao Gang found out, he was asking for trouble.
"Political Commissar Zhao, what's going on? Did the brigade headquarters issue the combat mission?" Li Yunlong asked with a smile.
Zhao Gang shook his head, "Captain, didn't we discuss it? Drink less on weekdays and study more battle plans. What's going on with these two bottles of sweet potato burning now?"
"Hey, my political commissar Zhao, you are mistaken. These two bottles of sweet potato roast are not for me to drink, but for Genzi as a reward." Li Yunlong rolled his eyes and had an idea.
Li Yunlong looked at Liu Gen and blinked, "Genzi, do you think so?"
"Yes, yes, Political Commissar Zhao, the regiment leader burned these two bottles of sweet potatoes just to give them to me. He didn't want to drink them himself." Liu Gen looked at Political Commissar Zhao with a smile. He believed that Political Commissar Zhao should be
I can understand it.
Hearing Liu Gen's words, Political Commissar Zhao's eyes lit up slightly, and he understood what Liu Gen meant.
Since Li Yunlong didn't drink these two bottles of sweet potato sauce, he didn't have to worry about it. At least if these two bottles of sweet potato sauce fell into Liu Gen's hands, Li Yunlong would definitely not be able to drink it again. Thinking of this, Zhao Gang's eyes flashed
With a faint smile, he looked at Li Yunlong and his expression improved.
"It's for Genzi. Okay, Genzi, please take these two bottles of sweet potato sauce away." Zhao Gang said with a smile.
Liu Gen stepped forward and wanted to take the two bottles of sweet potato dumplings away. Seeing this scene, Li Yunlong became anxious. Damn it, Liu Gen had to take away the sweet potato dumplings before he even took a few sips after getting the sweet potato dumplings? Li Yunlong knew this.
Damn it, Liu Gen's temperament, if Liu Gen really takes it away, these two bottles of sweet potato roasting will definitely not be returned to Li Yunlong's hands.
"Genzi, don't worry, don't you want to tell the political commissar about the flying thunder cannon?" Li Yunlong stopped Liu Gen and said with a smile.
Zhao Gang was slightly startled, "Flying Thunder Cannon"? What is this? As a graduate of Yan University and having studied at Anti-Japanese University for a period of time, Zhao Gang had some knowledge of domestic artillery, and even said that he had seen some foreign artillery.
Pass the corresponding information.
Zhao Gang had never heard of the flying thunder cannon that Li Yunlong mentioned, so he was sure of it.
"Haha, there is something else that our political commissar Zhao doesn't know? Political Commissar Zhao, the flying thunder cannon is a heavy artillery developed by Genzi himself. It is very powerful. I think one shot can kill a Japanese stronghold." Li Yunlong said with a smile.
Now, Li Yunlong just wanted to arouse Zhao Gang's interest in flying thunder cannons. Only in this way would he have the opportunity to burn these two bottles of sweet potatoes.
"Genzi, is this really true? Have you developed a heavy artillery?" Zhao Gang looked at Liu Gen in shock. He knew very well how difficult it was to build an artillery piece, let alone one.
Heavy artillery.
If Liu Gen really has such ability, then staying in the independent group would be a complete sign of humiliation!