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Chapter 338, 1 battalion is comparable to 1 regiment

Chapter 338, a battalion is comparable to a regiment

"I'll make you an offer you can't refuse."

--brigadier

Li Yunlong really couldn't refuse, so he could only ask someone to bring the things.

The cadres of the logistics department brought the few remaining S-type landmines.

The brigade commander held one in his hand and looked at it carefully. It looked like it was the size of a few cans, not as big as the mines they made themselves.

"This is the new type of landmine that greatly slowed down the Japanese army's attack speed and caused huge casualties in your report?"

Zhao Gang replied: "Yes, this is the latest weapon provided by Yuan Lang, called the S-type mine.

It is said that it was developed by the Germans. It is very powerful, but it is also expensive. A landmine is worth a submachine gun. "

"Oh, that's really expensive." The brigade commander really didn't expect it.

Comparing landmines to submachine guns is like comparing grenades to rifles. One is a one-time consumable and the other can be used for a long time.

If the brigade commander were to choose, he would definitely want more submachine guns instead of consumable mines, which is too uneconomical.

Yu Dayong interjected: "Such a small thing is worth as much as a submachine gun, so it's too expensive.

It's flashy, I think it's more cost-effective to buy a few more submachine guns instead of this kind of landmines in the future. "

Li Yunlong smiled disdainfully, "If you haven't seen the power of this kind of landmine, don't talk nonsense. It is worth the money, and it is much more powerful than a submachine gun in many cases."

Yu Dayong weighed the landmine in his hand. Even if it weighs a few kilograms, it can be loaded with explosives, which is a large cluster grenade.

How powerful can it be?
He was very unconvinced: "The submachine gun can be used repeatedly, causing a lot of damage to the enemy.

This landmine killed five or six people in the sky, and it is only possible if the enemy stands densely. How can it be as strong as a submachine gun! "

Li Yunlong couldn't help laughing, full of disdain for the new chief of staff.

It's all about shallow knowledge, but I have to express myself and let everyone know that I have shallow knowledge.

Laugh to death.

Maybe it's the arrogance in the intellectuals' bones that makes them look down on their muddy legs.

I always feel that I know the most in heaven and earth, and you are all illiterate.

"What are you laughing at, am I wrong?" Yu Dayong was very unhappy.

Not only Li Yunlong was laughing, but the other people in the room seemed to be holding back their laughter as well, just enduring it.

What the hell is so funny.

"The Type S mines are different from our regular mines."

Zhao Gang noticed that the brigade commander also seemed puzzled, so he explained to them: "Its structure is relatively complicated, and the explosion is divided into two steps.

First, it will be ejected from the ground, probably to the waist of the person, and then a more violent explosion will occur.

There are 360 ​​steel balls inside the mine, which will shoot horizontally in all directions, covering a radius of 100 meters.

It can always cover a small team of the Japanese army. Compared with our conventional landmines, it is more than ten times the gap.

When it was put into use for the first time, the soldiers of the second battalion severely damaged a squad of the Japanese army with only one S-shaped mine.

In a way, it is indeed more useful than a submachine gun. "

The brigade commander was very knowledgeable, but it was the first time he heard about it, and he was amazed, "Oh, according to what you said, it really deserves the price of a submachine gun."

Equip a guerrilla with a submachine gun, and face a small group of Japanese raids. They can take advantage of it, but they are still beaten.

It is a legend that just one landmine can severely damage a small team of the Japanese army.

It is estimated that the Japanese army did not expect that a small landmine contained 360 steel balls, which were so lethal that they were blown to the ground.

Yu Dayong didn't really believe it, and always felt that it was too exaggerated.A landmine can kill a radius of 100 meters, which is almost ten times as much explosive.

But since the brigade commander agreed, he didn't raise any objections, so he had to keep silent.

Li Yunlong had some opinions on Dayong in his heart, and he said stubbornly: "I don't think the Chief of Staff agrees very much, brigade commander, why don't we show one to verify its power."

The brigade commander cast a glance at Yu Dayong, "I don't think it's necessary, this one mine can kill half of a devil's team, even if it's doubled, there might be ten people.

Just to verify the power, it was too wasteful to waste more than a dozen bags of millet.Or test it in actual combat later. "

In the era of scarce supplies, one bullet can exchange two catties of millet.

Such a landmine worth a submachine gun can be exchanged for more than a dozen bags of grain.

Now that the power is already known, there is not much need to waste it.

"Bring me fifty when you leave."

The brigade commander waved his hand, got up and walked out of the house: "Which battalion is training at the regiment headquarters? Take me to see. The heroic unit that defeated half of the Japanese regiment head-on."

Li Yunlong quickly chased after him: "Brigade Commander, these are the only S-type landmines in stock, and the rest have been used up before."

"I don't care, you, Li Yunlong, figure out a way for yourself."

The brigade commander can't come for nothing, he has to take something with him.

It doesn't matter if there are no landmines, the same number of submachine guns.

Anyway, I have to find some good things from Li Yunlong, who made him a big dog, so rich that even the brigade commander was envious of him.

Facing the brigade commander, Li Yunlong had nothing to do with it, so he could only send someone to call Yuan Lang.

On the threshing ground to the east of the regiment headquarters, soldiers from the first battalion were conducting bayonet training.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The sound of shouting and killing was loud.

The soldiers held the wooden spears in their hands, regarded the air in front of them as an enemy, and stabbed forward with all their strength.

They added a group of new recruits. In order to improve the combat effectiveness of the recruits as soon as possible, the best training is to fight bayonets.

Not only can recruits be integrated into the group, but they can also train their killing skills and obedience, which can serve multiple purposes.

Zhang Dabiao, who is also a battalion commander, is watching the training, and he would shout a few words from time to time: "Shout harder, didn't you eat in the morning!"

"Shout out your murderous intent!"

When the brigade commander and others arrived, they didn't come close to interrupt the training, but just watched from a distance for a while.

"That's right, you, Li Yunlong, are a master at training troops, and the troops you lead are screaming."

It is really a kind of recognition to hear the words of praise from the brigade commander, Li Yunlong grinned.

But he was too happy.

The next sentence of the brigade commander was: "I heard that you are rich and rich. Each battalion is equipped with a radio station, and the submachine gun is equipped with each squad. The light machine gun is also equipped with each squad. The firepower of the battle is stronger than that of the little devils. Yes. Isn't it?"

"Brigade Commander, do you know everything?"

Li Yunlong was scolding his mother in his heart, the regiment was really infiltrated into a sieve by the brigade commander, and no movement could escape the brigade commander's eyes and ears.

He had no choice but to answer truthfully: "Actually, it's not that exaggerated. There are only three main battalions, and they are configured like this. The other three battalions are still far behind!"

The brigade commander was still taken aback by Li Yunlong's personal acknowledgment.

Before the new second regiment marched to Zhongtiao Mountain, he clearly remembered that only the first battalion was equipped with a large number of submachine guns.

In other words, Li Yunlong has been hiding it from him.

Probably because he was afraid that he would rob, enough weapons were equipped for two battalions, and there was only one battalion left in an instant.

The brigade commander can indeed do it, no, now he has already begun to plan how many tricks he will take in his heart.

Yu Dayong, who was following behind, was completely taken aback by the number reported by Li Yunlong.

Calculated according to the three-three system, a battalion has 27 squads, and is equipped with 27 light machine guns and 27 submachine guns.

How is this possible, it is too much.

In a regiment of their Jizhong Military Region, the sum of light and heavy machine guns will not exceed this number.

And this is only a battalion of the New Second Regiment, not counting heavy machine guns.

"Commander Li, no, Commander Li, how many light and heavy machine guns and submachine guns does your main battalion have?"

Li Yunlong was called lightly by a commander, but the brigade commander was beside him, and his commander was also a parallel importer.

There are no tigers in the mountains, only monkeys can be called kings.

With the tiger around, Li Yunlong could only lie down and be small.

The brigade commander was obviously also very concerned about this issue, and looked at him with great interest.

"Zhang Dabiao." Li Yunlong called out.

"Have."

Zhang Dabiao, who had been paying attention to the training, only realized that the brigade commander had also come when he heard Li Yunlong calling him.

Trot quickly to report.

"Brigade commander, regimental commander, political commissar."

Zhang Dabiao gave a military salute, his attitude was much more upright than Li Yunlong's.

Li Yunlong said: "The brigade commander asked you how many light and heavy machine guns and submachine guns you have in the first battalion. Tell the truth."

He dared not play tricks in front of the brigade commander.

"Reporting to the brigade commander, there are 550 people in the first battalion of the new second regiment, equipped with 24 heavy machine guns, 42 light machine guns, and 42 submachine guns. A total of ."

The brigade commander looked at Li Yunlong with a smile: "Okay, great, Li Yunlong, you really hide your secrets. The teacher told me that our entire division belongs to you as the richest.

The equipment of a brigade cannot match that of a regiment of yours.I didn't believe it at first, but now I do.

Your three main battalions, if you pull them out and expand your force, you will have three main groups! "

"Hey, brigade commander..." Li Yunlong racked his brains, but he didn't know how to answer.

Modesty is definitely not enough, it appears to be false modesty.

Admit it, it seems too ostentatious.

The brigade commander drove him to a dead end with a few words, and he couldn't escape the next life and death, and the brigade commander killed him severely.

The brigade commander and Li Yunlong clearly stated the chariots and horses, and they made it clear that being rich alone is not rich, but we must be rich together.

Li Yunlong couldn't take all the advantages by himself. Two-thirds of the weapon aid he received next had to be sent to the division commander, and then distributed among the troops.

The drought that cannot continue the drought died and the flood died.

Naturally, Li Yunlong refused to fully agree and bargained with the brigade commander.

Yu Dayong didn't pay attention to listening at all, and was still immersed in calculations.

As far as he knows, a typical infantry regiment of the Japanese army, with a population of nearly 36, will be equipped with 54 heavy machine guns, 2400 light machine guns, about 54 rifles, 10 grenadiers, 4 infantry guns, and mountain guns.

In one of Li Yunlong's main battalions, the number of light and heavy machine guns is very close to that of a regiment of the Japanese army. If submachine guns are counted, it is almost evenly matched.

It may be that the artillery is worse, but there is nothing to be afraid of if it is worse.

That much automatic fire is enough.

If the brigade commander wasn't here, Li Yunlong personally confirmed that Yu Dayong wouldn't believe it.

What the brigade commander said was indeed correct. Not counting artillery, the firepower and equipment owned by the new second regiment could almost catch up with a division of the Japanese army.

The Eighth Route Army, not to mention one brigade, even if two brigades are added together, may not necessarily have as many as one regiment.

God loves Li Yunlong too much, where did he get so much equipment?

The more he knew, the more confused Yu Dayong was.

"Brigade Commander, at most -% of the share, no more will do. If you want the horse to run, you have to feed the horse."

The farmer's cunning in Li Yunlong came again, he pulled the brigade commander aside: "And I'll tell you something..."

"Really?" The brigade commander was skeptical, he couldn't tell whether the news was from Yuan Lang himself, or Li Yunlong was fooling him.

Li Yunlong raised his hand: "I can swear, it is absolutely true. If you don't believe me, you can verify it with him yourself. You will know that I didn't lie to you."

"Besides, how dare I lie to you."

"Then I will go to him personally to verify it." The brigade commander was still worried.

If Zhao Gang said this, he would definitely believe it.

Li Yunlong had too many thoughts and played cards out of common sense. In order to keep more weapons, he could lie.

"Where's Yuan Lang?"

"He's gone to a POW camp," said the accompanying personnel.

In an interrogation room converted from a farm house, sunlight shines on the ground through the papered windows.

The person who was interrogated opposite Yuan Lang was Liu Xiongfei, the division commander of the Imperial Association Army.

He was captured again, and he was quite familiar with the road, with his hands on his lap, his head bowed, and he looked honest.

Confession is lenient, resistance is strict.

Liu Xiongfei is a person who knows current affairs.

"Tell me, I will give you a chance to argue."

There was a cold light in Yuan Lang's eyes, the feeling of being deceived was not good, and the feeling of being deceived and almost killed was even more uncomfortable.

Although it ended with their victory in the end, Yuan Lang still couldn't forgive the betrayal.

In particular, the whole regiment was surrounded and almost had to pay a heavy price to break through. The wrong information provided by Liu Xiongfei was "indispensible".

The little Japan of the ringgit really killed me.

Liu Xiongfei first scolded the Japanese in his heart, and with drooping brows and a bitter face, he explained innocently that he was also deceived by the Japanese.

From every morning to being sent to die, Liu Xiongfei explained the ins and outs in detail.

When it was over, he also produced two proofs: "If you don't believe me, you can ask my chief of staff Luo Shouhua, he can prove it for me.

Also, the little Japanese had bad intentions and sent someone to hold a gun against me and lead his men to fight against your army.

You have also seen it on the battlefield. We are not an enemy of your army at all, and our guns are all fired into the sky.

The Japanese who supervised me were going to kill me. If I hadn't acted first, your army would have no chance to capture me. "

"Hey, you think I'm a three-year-old kid."

Yuan Lang didn't believe his story: "It's all your one-sided words, Luo Shouhua and you are the same, you two must have had a good conversation.

On the battlefield, if you don't shoot your guns into the sky, do you really dare to fight us?
That is really too long.Even if you are willing, your subordinates are not willing either! "

After being exposed one by one, Yuan Lang was very proud.

When it comes to making up stories, he can also make up a lot at once, more than this fantastic one.

Playing this set in front of him, Liu Xiongfei is really playing tricks.

"If you all think so, I have nothing to say." Liu Xiongfei lowered his head and looked frustrated.

He told more lies than he ate.

But this time he really didn't lie!I don't have the guts to lie.

But why didn't Balu believe it!
In the past, people believed so many lies he told, but now no one believes him when he tells the truth, what a fucking world!

"Okay, let's sign and pledge. The most evil guy like you should let you be shot."

Yuan Lang showed his white teeth while speaking, and his smile was murderous.

Obviously what he said was true.

It also represents his true thoughts.

"and many more."

Liu Xiongfei sat on the stool, his legs trembling unnaturally.

It stands to reason that people who climb out of the hail of bullets should not be afraid of death!
But he was really scared. After all, people may not die in the rain of bullets, but if they are shot, they will definitely die.

Now that he doesn't urinate, it means that his mental quality has improved.

"I have important information."

(End of this chapter)

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