Chapter 7 Half of the meeting

"The division commander said, and the guns and ammunition will be sent to the position in a while." The regiment commander's face was darker than just now, "Okay, you kid, you have learned to dig a pit for Lao Tzu, and it is still a lion who opened his mouth, the division commander said that I fooled my subordinates, and the battalion commander Liao thought I had fooled my subordinates?" ”

Liao Fan knew that he had provoked the regiment commander this time, so he could only laugh dryly: "Regiment leader, don't be angry first, isn't this gun in hand?" Besides, I asked for ten German 98k in your name, which belongs to the reward of the regimental headquarters, and the division headquarters knows that the regimental headquarters has rewarded ten German 98k, and the reward of the division headquarters must be indispensable, and it is possible to reward a few field guns. ”

The regiment commander looked at Liao Fan's treacherous appearance: "Also field artillery, do you think we are like little devils, with such good equipment?" Since you have said so, I will be rewarded with half of it, and there are ten German ones, and I want five, and I have never used such a good gun. ”

"Commander, you are the lion's big mouth, this is obviously a halfway robbery." Liao Fan felt a little painful, and the German equipment that he had worked so hard to get was split in half.

"What are you muttering? It's embarrassing to deceive in the name of Lao Tzu. The regiment commander knew that Liao Fan felt sorry for the five guns, but he couldn't help it, the equipment of the troops was too poor.

Liao Fan still wanted to bargain with the head of the regiment, but before he could open his mouth to speak, the head of the regiment kicked Liao Fan's buttocks: "What are you still doing here, waiting for Lao Tzu to take care of the food?" ”

There was no way, Liao Fan could only admit it, at least he had gotten what he wanted, and ran out of the regiment headquarters and returned to his position.

The newly sent wing commander of the little devil did not fully receive the troops and arrange the attack plan until noon, the little devil did not attack in the morning, and there was a rare quiet time on the position during the day, and the veterans knew that the silence was only temporary, and then it would be a more frantic attack by the little devil, taking revenge on the Chinese army like crazy.

In the morning, it was white rice again, and Liao Jundong handed the 95-type assault rifle to Liao Fan: "You should keep this gun by yourself, from now on you will change your name to sir, and you can't be called Xiao Fanzi anymore, otherwise you won't be able to convince the public in front of the brothers." Liao Jundong found a place to sit opposite Liao Fan.

Liao Fan took the gun and carried it on his back, this gun must not be lost, this is brought from the 21st century, if it falls into the hands of the little ghost, he will become a sinner of the Chinese nation through the ages.

"Brother, no matter how many soldiers I bring in the future and how much power I have in my hands, you will always be my brother, and I will always be a little mortal." Liao Fan didn't want to hurt Liao Jundong's heart, since he had traveled to such an era, he had to do a good job in this era Liao Fan, not only to fight devils, but also to protect his relatives and friends around him, although he has no friends now.

In the morning, the regiment commander sent someone to send the gun to the position, five German-made 98k, and five Browning M1910 were the reward given to Liao Fan by the division headquarters, plus 500 oceans. Obviously, half of them were detained by the regiment commander, but Liao Fan was still very happy to get these guns, the purpose had been achieved, Liao Fan called Huang Changsheng and Liao Jundong over.

"Changsheng, the mortar couldn't stay, and the regiment commander asked for it, these two guns are for you." Liao Fan took out a Browning M1910 and a German-made 98k.

Huang Changsheng took the gun in his hand and aimed it into the distance: "It's really a good gun, was this gun given by the regiment commander?" What's the name of this gun? ”

"The pistols are American-made, the rifles are German-made, and this is the top light weapon today." Liao Fan explained.

"I said, this gun is so good-looking, give me such a good gun, don't regret it." Huang Changsheng liked these two guns very much.

"What is there to regret, I was originally going to give it to you, and I will be in the same trench with you in the future, and if your marksmanship is on time, I will be able to suffer less. Alright, don't show it off to me, go and see how the brethren are doing with the work. "Liao Fan had something to discuss with Liao Jundong and broke Huang Changsheng away.

"Yes, Battalion Commander." Huang Changsheng stuck the pistol in his waist and saluted Liao Fan.

After Huang Changsheng left, Liao Jundong said, "Say, find me something." ”

"Brother, these three guns are for you." Liao Fan took out two Browning and one German 98k and handed them to Liao Jundong.

Liao Jundong was surprised to see: "You gave me all the guns, what are you going to take?" Besides, I don't need that many guns. Liao Jundong didn't expect Liao Fan to give himself so many guns.

"Brother, don't worry, I kept two for myself, as for Browning, one is for you, and the other is for my sister-in-law, this gun is the best for self-defense." Liao Fan explained.

As soon as he heard his sister-in-law, Liao Jundong immediately blushed: "Don't talk nonsense, where is your sister-in-law." ”

"Oh, it's a future sister-in-law, is it possible that Brother Cheng will be a bachelor for the rest of his life and not marry a daughter-in-law?" Liao Fan said to Liao Jundong with a smile.

"Don't make fun of your brother, okay, I'll just take it." Liao Jundong is not hypocritical, anyway, it is his brother's things, if Liao Fan needs to give it to him again, he will keep it for him first.

"By the way, brother, I still have five hundred oceans here, and you can take it too." Liao Fan took out a cloth bag and handed it to Liao Jundong.

"So much money, this is all rewarded by the head of the regiment? You worked so hard to earn it, why did you give it to me. "It's the first time Liao Jundong has seen so much money.

"Brother, in the future, we will use more money, do you remember what I said?"

Liao Jundong thought for a while and said, "Okay, I'll keep it for you first, and then I'll take care of it when you use it." ”

After Liao Fan divided the things, he spent the morning teaching his brothers how to dig fortifications and how to build fortifications more reliably. I was busy until noon.

As soon as he had eaten a full meal, Liao Fan was going to take a break, but the cannon sounded.

"Get down, don't run around, Huang Changsheng told the brothers to steady, no one is allowed to shoot without my order." Liao Fan shouted loudly in the bunker.

As soon as the artillery stopped, the little devil began to attack, Liao Fan lay on the position and thought, the tactics of the little devil are really unchanged for ten thousand years, you can remember it with your heel, the artillery fire is covered, the artillery fire is extended, and then the infantry charges.

"Everyone, hold on, wait for my order to shoot, and put the little devil closer." Liao Fan watched the devil's every move.

When the little devil charged to the position two hundred meters away, Liao Fan ordered to shoot, all kinds of gunfire on the position were staggered, and soldiers continued to fall, although Liao Fan was killed, there were fewer and fewer people on his position, and every time he repelled a charge from the little devil, Liao Fan asked the soldiers to check the equipment to prepare for the next attack of the little devil.

Despite this, the position was broken through several times, and Liao Fan took advantage of the fact that the little devil did not stand still and took the position back. Lasted until dark, and after repelling the last attack of the little devil, the thirty rifle magazines on Liao Fan's body were all emptied.

When Liao Fan inspected the position, he found that there were less than ten soldiers on the position who could hold guns, and Liao Jundong was also shot in the arm, but fortunately it was a penetrating wound, not a bone. Because Liao Fan was still on the position, Liao Jundong couldn't stay on the position, so he simply bandaged it.

In the evening, Liao Fan received bad news and good news, the bad news was that the regiment command post had been hit by an artillery shell, the regiment commander and several staff officers were killed on the spot, and the chief of staff was seriously wounded. Liao Fan didn't think much about it in this regard, he remembered that more than a dozen major generals were killed in the Battle of Songhu, not to mention a colonel and regimental commander. The good news is that the reinforcements have arrived, and Liao Fan, as the supreme commander of the position, received an order that they hand over the position to friendly forces tonight, and he led the troops to withdraw to the rear to repair and stand by.