After Huang Changsheng and Zhang Cuihua cleared the little devils who fell into the mountain, weapons and equipment from Chongqing and the Soviet Union also arrived in Taihang Mountain, and Political Commissar Liu brought people to Liao Fan with the equipment. Ｅㄟ．％

"Brother Liao, this is the 1,000 Soviet-made rifles and 20 light machine guns you wanted, here is the ammunition, the Soviet pilot has been taken away, my mission is considered a successful completion." Political Commissar Liu said.

"Haha, it's finally here." Liao Fan happily took out a Soviet-made Mosine Nagan rifle, only Liao Fan knew the performance and power of this dry rifle, so Liao Fan had to inspect the goods personally.

Liao Fan They don't have an arsenal, only an weapons repair shop, in addition to being able to repair guns, they can only make grenades, but the output of grenades a day is less than ten, which is a headache for Liao Fan.

"Political Commissar Liu, how about trying this rifle with me at the shooting range?" The most used rifle in China today is made in Hanyang, and the 38 covers seized from the hands of the Zhongzheng and the little devils want to try how effective the new rifle is.

"Since Brother Liao invited, I will also see what is wonderful about Brother Liao's new rifle." Political Commissar Liu took a Mosin Nagan rifle and came to the shooting range with Liao Fan.

Ammunition is limited, Liao Fan and Political Commissar Liu fired a total of 20 bullets, this is still the case of Political Commissar Liu, if Political Commissar Liu is not there, Liao Fan, who already knows the performance of the gun, will be enough to shoot one bullet. The performance of this gun did not bring much surprise to Liao Fan, he mainly wanted to know what Political Commissar Liu thought: "What does Political Commissar Liu say about this rifle?" ”

Political Commissar Liu rarely sees such a rifle: "From the perspective of use, this rifle is easier for soldiers to grasp, as for its advantages, I still don't know, I don't know what Brother Liao's opinion is?" ”

"In terms of production technology, this rifle is simple to make, if the army has the ability to show its own arsenal in the future, the first rifle considered for production is Mosin Nagan, and I want to train a group of special marksmen, the accuracy of this gun is much more suitable than the 38 big cover." Liao Fan explained.

Political Commissar Liu thought to himself, could it be that after fighting with the little devil this time, Liao Fan wanted to train a group of snipers to fight hard with the little devil, but after thinking about it, it was not right, asking for Mosina Gan's rifle in front and fighting with the little devil in the back, could it be that Liao Fan had the ability to predict the future?

Liao Fan saw the confusion of Political Commissar Liu: "The little devils are superior to our soldiers in terms of weapons and equipment, and the quality of individual soldiers, and our soldiers lack training and knowledge, our best way is to fight to nourish the war, no matter how much time I give them to train, it is better to pull them to the battlefield to fight." And this rifle is simple to operate, high shooting accuracy, just suitable for us ordinary soldiers, the little devil can give us a cold gun tactics, and we can also, just train our soldiers' marksmanship. ”

"It seems that Brother Liao has foresight, I'm really ashamed of myself." Political Commissar Liu said.

"If Commissar Liu likes this rifle, he can pick ten of them." Liao Fan's troops can't train so many snipers in a short period of time, so of the 1,000 rifles, only 100 are equipped in the first stage, of which 50 are equipped for the fighters of the special combat team, and the other 50 are equipped for the rest of the troops.

"Haha, it's still Brother Liao who is generous, a gentleman doesn't win people's love."

"It's called a courtesy exchange." Liao Fan could see that Political Commissar Liu liked this rifle very much.

"Since you are so respectful, it is better to obey your fate." After Political Commissar Liu listened to Liao Fan's thoughts, it was not a bad thing to leave a few.

Liao Fan asked Sun Boyong to pick ten Mosin Nagan for Political Commissar Liu, and Sun Boyong moved the rest of the guns to the cave.

"Brother Liao, just now I talked about cultivating a group of top marksmen, I also have deep feelings, the little devil's marksmanship is indeed better than our soldiers, and now I see that Brother Liao has a good way of governing the army, I have a reluctant request." Political Commissar Liu said.

"Isn't Commissar Liu wanting us to help you train some sharpshooters?"

"We can't hide anything from Brother Liao, of course we can pay the tuition, how about five hundred Type 38 rifles plus two thousand bullets?" Political Commissar Liu thought that this time the little devil sent sharpshooters into the mountain, and his troops had no ability to deal with it, although they sent eighteen soldiers, and twelve of them were lost in a few days, if they hadn't met Liao Fan and them, it was not certain whether these six soldiers would survive.

"It's not impossible to help you train sharpshooters, but you must obey our orders when you come to me, and if anyone violates military discipline, I will punish him heavily."

"After I go back, I will discuss with Senior Commander Chen to select soldiers as soon as possible, and I am afraid that I will trouble Brother Liao at that time."

Since Liao Fan used the transportation line of the Eighth Route Army to transport weapons to the Taihang Mountain garrison, of course, Liao Fan would not refuse to train soldiers, after all, they were all fighting devils in the Taihang Mountain area, and they didn't look up to see each other.

When Liao Fan's troops were training recruits, the little devils were not idle, and the failure of the two operations made them pay more attention to the anti-Japanese armed forces in the Taihang Mountain area, and sent scouts disguised as ordinary people to the mountains to explore Liao Fan's station, but those who could enter Liao Fan's station except for special personnel such as Political Commissar Liu, the other personnel were blindfolded before they could be brought into the station by the soldiers. Moreover, Liao Fan arranged two layers of sentry posts and a defense line on the periphery of the station to deal with sudden situations at any time.

Seeing that many attempts to explore were fruitless, the Yangquan command of the Japanese army changed its mind and sent Japanese soldiers into the mountains disguised as merchants to get in touch with several bandits in the mountains.

"Brother Fan, Brother Liao sent a letter yesterday." Sun Boyong handed the letter to Liao Fan.

"Put the letter here, I'll read it later, if there's anything important in the letter, you can just look at it, don't ask me." Liao Fan has handed over all the logistics work to Sun Boyong, although Sun Boyong is a little stingy, but he is never greedy for money, the important thing is that Liao Fan can be said to be an idiot in logistics, Sun Boyong is doing it in an orderly manner, Liao Fan is very relieved of him.

"Brother Fan, you better take a look now!"

Liao Fan glanced at Sun Boyong, usually Liao Jundong's letters, except for the envelope that said Liao Fan personally opened, Sun Boyong read it first, and then handed it to Liao Fan, is there something Sun Boyong can't solve this time.

Liao Fan really guessed correctly, this time Sun Boyong really couldn't solve it, because their logistics now need food and food, weapons and weapons, but there is no money, although Liao Fan is in charge, but he never cares about money, of course he doesn't know that his account book has become a duck egg.

"Well, it's not a big deal, isn't my brother asking for money? Just give it to him. After reading the letter, Liao Fan didn't realize that there were complicated things that needed to be solved by himself.

"Brother Fan, you have really become a shopkeeper, and we don't have a penny left in our account books." Sun Boyong was anxious, he had planned to tell Liao Fan earlier, but last time Liao Fan was injured, he was embarrassed to say that after reading Liao Jundong's letter, Sun Boyong really couldn't sit still.

"Where does our money go? I remember ......"

Before Liao Fan could recall when he got the money last time, Sun Boyong said: "The last time I got the money was in the Year of the Monkey, Brother Fan, you are embarrassed to mention it." ”