Chapter 82: Build an arsenal
Liao Fan thought about it as if he didn't care about money, since the last time the little devils attacked, their troops only had expenditures, no income, and most of the money was spent on building intelligence warfare everywhere, and it was estimated that Sun Boyong spent a penny in half to spend it.
"Hehe, singing, it's my fault this time, it's my mistake at work, you see if you can put you there." Liao Fan knew that Sun Boyong must still have hidden private money, and said to Sun Boyong with a wicked smile.
Sun Boyong saw Liao Fan's wicked smile on his face, and immediately responded: "Brother Fan, I really don't have any money, I don't have a penny." ”
"Lao Sun, you said that you still have such a little money hidden, and the three battalion commanders of them all said that your grandson belongs to rabbits, and there are three account books, one on the surface is dedicated to fooling the battalion company commander below, one is actually to fool me, and one is secretly this is the actual account book of our troops."
"Brother Fan, how do you know everything."
"Lao Sun, I know that the money you hid is the capital of our army, and it is saved for the army, and it cannot be used unless it is absolutely necessary. In this way, I won't force you to take it all out, first take out half of it to save the emergency, and after ten days and half a month, how about paying you back five times? ”
"Brother Fan, you are not authentic like this, you just want to take half of the money from me." Sun Boyong is like a bird that protects food.
"Lao Sun just has this amount of money, and you still want me to make a note?" Liao Fan is not afraid of making a written note, even if he makes a written note, the final judgment of the lawsuit is still in his own hands.
"No, Brother Fan's writing is no different from making a white slip." Obviously, Sun Boyong also saw through Liao Fan's thoughts.
"You old grandson, even I can't believe it, how can I get the money out." Liao Fan's heart was frizzy.
"Brother Fan, it's not impossible to take out half of the money, but I don't want your note, I want three battalion commanders to be notaries." In terms of money, Sun Boyong didn't dare to be ambiguous, this was his lifeline.
"Okay, you old grandson, I have to fix you when I have time" This is just Liao Fan's heart, of course he can't say it in front of the God of Wealth of his own army, in case he cuts off his own financial route, the future will be sad.
"Okay, okay, it's all up to you." As long as Sun Boyong can come up with the money, now let Liao Fan kneel down and call grandpa.
Before the three battalion commanders were called, Liu Chundao reported: "Brother Fan, there is intelligence!" ”
Liao Fan took over the information: "I really want to come here, Sun Boyong, your money has been settled." After Liao Fan finished speaking, he handed the information to Sun Boyong.
This is an information about the dealings between bandits and little devils in the Taihang Mountain area.
After reading it, Sun Boyong smirked hard.
"What's wrong with Lao Sun?" Liu Chundao looked confused when he saw Sun Boyong's appearance.
"He's fine, I guess he fell into the eyes of money." Liao Fan said, "Old Sun, wake up, stop daydreaming." ”
"Brother Fan, it's a good errand to suppress bandits, I'm going to follow." Sun Boyong said.
"Yes, but it's a matter of finding witnesses......
"Haha, forget about the notary's affairs, and I'll send someone over the money that Brother Liao needs as soon as I go back." In terms of logistics and long-distance transportation, people are all selected by the special combat team, and along the way, waterways and dry roads have to pass through the territory of many forces, especially in terms of important materials.
"Spring Knife, call Huang Changsheng, Zhang Cuihua and the second battalion commander." Since he wants to suppress the bandits, Liao Fan plans to cut them down and eradicate the roots.
Since the Great War in the Central Plains, the Taihang Mountain area has been rampant, these bandits have fled from other places, there are fleeing ordinary people, some are deserters, no matter who occupies the territory here, they will always be the overlords of the Taihang Mountain area. When he first came here, Liao Fan had the idea of suppressing bandits, but firstly, the foundation was unstable, and secondly, he did not understand the situation of bandits. Now is a good time to suppress bandits, the bandits are secretly having a grudge with the little devils, just to give Liao Fan a reason to send troops.
"Brother Fan, are you looking for us?" Huang Changsheng and a few people came to the headquarters.
"Changsheng, the guns shipped from the Soviet Union have also arrived, and you know my thoughts, and the specific training methods of the special combat team are up to you." Liao Fan continued, "Zhang Cuihua's task is similar to Huang Changsheng's, training sharpshooters in ordinary troops, you can choose as many people, and the initial plan is that the two of you will each train fifty people. ”
Liao Fan turned around and picked up the information on the table and handed it to Li Weimin: "This is the information we got, you Li Weimin are responsible for this matter, remember that for the most heinous bandits, in a word, there is no forgiveness for killing, if there is no harm to the people, if you want to surrender to us, leave them a way to live, take Zhang Cuihua with you in this operation, her marksmanship can play a great deterrent." ”
"Brother Fan, I not only have to train soldiers, but also follow the second battalion commander to act, and be trained by my captain, this is not suitable, I can't be busy alone." Zhang Cuihua said.
"I will give you three days to select the manpower, after the selection, Zhang Cuihua and the fifty people will follow the second battalion to act together, I said that the best way to train soldiers is to give them a real battle."
"What about us?" Huang Changsheng knew that they must have taken practical action this time.
"The little devil gave us a cold gun tactic, we can also give them a cold gun tactic, the little devil is catching Zhuang Ding and repairing the turret on the periphery of Taihang Mountain recently, Huang Changsheng You know what to do."
"Brother Fan, look at it!" Huang Changsheng said.
"Li Weimin, within three days, you must arrange the troops to fight, and after three days, I will give you ten days to erase all the red dots marked on the map." Liao Fan handed over the map to Li Weimin, and this map marked all the bandits on Taihang Mountain.
"Guaranteed to complete the mission!" Li Weimin knew that Liao Fan was giving himself a chance to show himself, otherwise even if the second battalion could be independent, he would be compared by the first battalion and the third battalion.
"You go back and prepare, I have asked Sun Boyong to prepare the weapons and ammunition, come to me again if you have any difficulties, by the way, this time Sun Boyong will act with you, and you will transfer a platoon of soldiers to be responsible for protecting him." Liao Fan said, "Huang Changsheng and Zhang Cuihua stayed, I have other things to say." ”
After Zhang Weimin left, Zhang Cuihua immediately stepped forward: "Brother Fan, can you give me your rifle, which is the same gun as our captain." ”
"It's been so long, and you're still shooting me with the idea of a gun." Liao Fan didn't expect Zhang Cuihua to be so addicted to her guns.
"Brother Fan, you are a commander, you command the army to fight, it is enough to have a pistol, how can there be such a big commander who carries a spear every day." Zhang Cuihua said.
"Where did you get this fallacy from? Your captain still carries a spear on his back every day. ”
"Our captain is different, he has to lead the troops, train, and fight, there is no way to do it, Brother Fan, you are different, what task do you have, the soldiers can do it."
"Okay, don't be a sycophant, although the three-month agreement has been canceled, I will give you a task, if you can complete it, as long as we have guns in the station, I will give you what you want." Liao Fan said.
"Brother Fan, just say that I will take off the heads of as many little devils as you want." Zhang Cuihua patted her chest confidently.
"I want to build an arsenal ......"