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Chapter 189, the stingy Minister Zhang

"Where's Yuan Lang! Why can't you see him these days?" Li Yunlong, who had just returned from the brigade headquarters, grabbed Zhang Dabiao and asked.

Zhang Dabiao didn't know much about it either, so he replied, "Consultant Yuan has been acting mysteriously for the past two days, and I don't know what he's up to! Head, do you need to find him?"

Li Yunlong was full of resentment, so he complained to Zhang Dabiao.

Their new second regiment seized a lot of weapons and ammunition in Yushe County, and handed over all of them in several large warehouses.

"Zhang Wan and that guy are as happy as if they ate bee droppings!" Li Yunlong scolded Lie Lie.

Zhang Dabiao still doesn't understand that it is a rule to hand over what is seized, and Minister Zhang has done nothing wrong!
Indeed, there is no objection to handing over and capturing Li Yunlong.

The problem is that in the tough battles before, the weapons and ammunition of the New Second Regiment have been consumed a lot, especially the bullets and grenades that need to be replenished.

Yesterday, the ammunition reserves of the whole regiment were counted. There were less than rounds of rifle ammunition per capita, and two grenades per capita.

Even a complete tough battle can't survive.

Li Yunlong went to Zhang Wanhe, the Minister of Logistics, and asked for the ammunition that should be replenished for the New Second Regiment.

"Guess what Zhang Wan and that turtle grandson said?" Li Yunlong said angrily.

Zhang Dabiao shook his head, "I don't know."

He couldn't figure it out, and Li Yunlong didn't really intend to let him guess, but Zhang Dabiao agreed, and it seemed that he was not singing a one-man show alone.

Li Yunlong imitated Zhang Wanhe's tone and said: "Yo, your new second regiment has Yuan Langyuan, an advisor, with such thick thighs.

I have used tanks and cannons, how can I still look down on my rags?

Besides, you, Li Yunlong, have always looked down on the construction in the border area, saying that it is waste copper and rotten iron.Why do you want it now? "

The group leader really has that three-point image.

Zhang Dabiao had heard of this family before, and he was in charge of logistics supplies.

It sounds like a fat job with a lot of oil and water, and it would break your head in the Central Army, and you can't sit still without a deep background.

But the Eighth Route Army is not like that.

First of all, the Eighth Route Army is full of vigor right now, which belongs to the sun at eight or nine o'clock.There is less bureaucratic corruption.

The second reason is that the Eighth Route Army is really too poor, and there is not enough food for it. The logistics warehouse is often run by mice.

There are too many monks, and it is impossible for Minister Zhang to satisfy everyone. He can only do it as fair as possible according to needs.

Those who didn't get the ammunition supplies and felt it was unfair, naturally scolded him behind his back, and even nicknamed him - the penny-pinching iron rooster.

It is not uncommon for the leader to run into a wall with him.

What's more, what Minister Zhang said made some sense. If there is a lack of ammunition or something, why bother to look far away? Talk to Consultant Yuan directly, and it must not be a problem to get a batch.

Zhang Dabiao was still very curious: "Commander, what did you say?"

"Of course I scolded him." Li Yunlong has Yuan Lang's back, his waist is hard, and he is not a good-tempered master, so he can't help but get angry.

"Old Zhang, in all fairness, tell me what's so good about making hand grenades in your border area?
It was far worse than the cantaloupe grenade of the little devil, and it was infinitely worse than the German grenade provided by Consultant Yuan.

The quality of the cast iron projectiles made in your border area is too poor. Sometimes they only explode in half after the explosion.

Sometimes throw it out and don't care about it. After the war, I have seen dumb and stinky more than once.

Do you really treat these things as gold ingots?Why do you want to have cubs? "

Zhang Wanhe, who was scolded, was not used to Li Yunlong, so he scolded at that time: "You look down on my border region, so what a fart! Find your consultant Yuan and take the German grenade."

Am I here to discuss with him whether the Border Region will be built well?

Li Yunlong came to his senses, he was almost trapped in, and he choked anxiously: "I don't want to build in the border area,
With so many weapons and ammunition handed in from Yushe, dozens of carts of ammunition for the devils, I have to turn in those that I have. "

He thought it was reasonable to take back some of the weapons and ammunition he had handed in.

However, Zhang Wanhe just two words - no.

Those things have been taken away by various troops, and now there are only hand grenades made in the border area and reloaded bullets in the warehouse.

You, Commander Li, don't like it, that's the best, just save it, other troops want it!
Hand grenades were made in the border area, and they exploded in half at one time. The effect was very poor, and it delayed things during the war.

The reloaded bullets are easy to jam, and the accuracy is reduced.Neither is a good thing.

For the Eighth Route Army troops without it, no matter good or bad, what can pull out pus is a good plaster.

Something is better than nothing, and when you get it, you happily take it back.

For Li Yunlong, he has taken so many weapons and ammunition from Yuan Lang, his appetite has been whetted.

The weapons and ammunition produced by the little devils are not bad, and the best are foreign products, which are good enough.

He no longer looks down on the ones produced by the Eighth Route Army.

After arguing with Zhang Wanhe for a long time, Li Yunlong came back disappointed, just wanting to talk to Yuan Lang about it.

Yuan Lang wasn't there, so he complained to Zhang Dabiao, scolded Zhang Wan and that guy, and vented his anger.

Zhang Dabiao understood what was going on, and said in his heart: "Consultant Yuan kept bringing good things, which really whetted the appetite of the group leader.

A year ago, it would have been hard work, and he had to ask for something from Minister Zhang.

How can I say no to it? "

Of course, he still echoed Li Yunlong, "You are right, head, Advisor Yuan's stuff is much better than theirs.

Whether the weapons and ammunition are good or not directly determines the combat effectiveness!So, I'm going to find Consultant Yuan now. "

Zhang Dabiao took the initiative to invite Ying, and told Consultant Yuan earlier so that he could receive the ammunition earlier.

Li Yunlong naturally agreed.

At this time, Yuan Lang, who was missed by the two, was observing carefully around a remodeled oil barrel.

The oil drum has had the top sawn off and the bottom has been reworked with some crude fixtures.

"Old Gao, is this okay?"

The man called Lao Gao was a young man in his thirties with black-rimmed glasses. He was a veteran in the study of machinery and explosives in the arsenal.

Years of dealing with explosives and other things made his face extremely old, looking like he was 50 or years old.

Lao Gao raised his hand and pushed the glasses frame, and replied solemnly: "Consultant Yuan, I made everything according to the drawings you gave me. As long as there are no problems with your drawings, then there is no problem."

Yuan Lang has heard of the name of the heartless cannon, but has never seen the real thing.Blueprints are also directly rewarded.

Look at this crude thing, to be honest he has no idea.

"Anyway, let's try it!" Yuan Lang paused, and reminded worriedly: "Just be careful to explode the chest!"

(End of this chapter)