Chapter 63 Ninety-two Infantry Artillery
The brothers of the cottage got a coffin, and the five people worked together to bury the five masters Liu Kong, and there was no head of the devil to accompany the funeral, and no one had the heart to do the funeral.
The fat man's words brought the three of them back to their senses, and they must go to revenge with grief.
Jia Daode went down the mountain to find the Jianghu Langzhong who practiced medicine, and the cottage was injured a lot; Tiger Racer is tending to a wounded brother; Yang Yun led the unwounded brothers to bury the bodies of their companions.
And he himself led the monkey to the cave where the cottage stored weapons and ammunition, and the weapons and ammunition that he got back from the Devil's No. 1 warehouse by the way were neatly placed in the cave without moving.
Ninety-two infantry artillery, mortars, these bandits have never seen it, the devil's heavy machine gun duck neck, suffered, hated, but no one will make it; Grenadiers, passed, still no one will make it.
Sai Lao led the bandits down the mountain to find the devil's bad luck, and also wanted to bring these "high" weapons, but they couldn't use them, and it was cumbersome to take them out, so they had to give up, so they threw a lot of them in the cave where the weapons and ammunition were stored.
Start with the grenadier and the pheasant's neck, because these antique-level weapons have never been touched by the fat man, but he is from a soldier's background, and occasionally knows about World War II weapons.
Fiddling all the way, he finally found that the pheasant's neck was not so unbearable, at least the accuracy of the heavy machine gun's burst fire * was very high, and it was good to suppress it from a distance.
Fortunately, only five Makqin were replaced, two heavy machine guns were matched with near and medium distances to cover with Makqin's firepower, and the accuracy of the point fire of the pheasant's neck at medium and long distances was just formed by the fire coverage of the far, medium and near echelons, which was one more kind of ammunition reserve, and some troubles were real.
The fat man clearly remembered that in the Pacific War, several members of a machine gun team of the US imperialists successfully shot and killed nearly a thousand little devil soldiers who were charging wildly.
The grenadier is a good thing, although it does not exceed the firing range of 200 meters, but it is still farther than a grenade, and it is light, and a single soldier can carry one, and it can also carry ammunition, which can be used as a support artillery for the team.
The grenadier canister of the devil is prepared in a group of two, and the light and heavy machine gun position is knocked one by one, although it is related to the quality of the devil's training, but this grenadier also makes the ** brother hate itchy.
After fiddling with it for a while, and after fiddling with it, he put it down and went to tinker with the mortar, and the monkey also watched with wide eyes as he made these guns, but the more he looked at it, the more confused he became.
In the end, when he got the 92 infantry gun that the fat man got back, the idea of why he brought back a 92 infantry gun was very simple.
The devil's 92 infantry gun has a simple structure, light weight, and the most important thing is that it can be projectile, flat fire, work, and knock on the devil's tank and chariot, this thing is no better, and it is light, and the two of them can pull it up and run at will.
When he groped for the operation of the 92nd infantry gun, a special imprint on the cannon made him feel shocked, this Nima is ......
"The sixteen-petal eightfold chrysanthemum badge of the little devil royal family...... I'll it! ”
"Your grandma's bear...... This time I can play Dafabet ......"
"Oops...... There is also the autograph of Hirohito's eight lambs...... It's hard to think about underdevelopment this time...... Good ......"
"Ahaha, little devil, your mother, with this cannon in hand, see if the fat man doesn't toss to death your group of turtle grandchildren...... I really love this cannon, haha! ”
“……”
The fat man suddenly became elated, and shouted and laughed madly, which made the monkey on the side inexplicable, but it was the first time he saw the fat aunt laughing so happily, could he not cooperate with the laughter?
"What are you laughing at?" As soon as the fat man tilted his head, he saw that the monkey was also laughing and giggling.
"Uncle laughs, I laugh." The monkey thinks that he slaps the fat aunt's ass along the pole, which is absolutely right, at least he can reduce the punishment of a few push-ups in the future.
"Haha, okay, I must laugh today, laugh with the fat man, with this baby, the little devil will start to be unlucky in the future." The fat man swept away the sadness of the death and injury of the cottage brothers, so happy, as far as the history he knew, in terms of the value of this cannon, Asano would probably agree to any of his conditions.
I just don't know if Asano can agree to him, there are some "rude" conditions.
"Haha......" The monkey immediately laughed after the fat man, even though he didn't know what the fat aunt was laughing at.
When the two of them were tired of laughing, they stopped one after another, and then the fat man looked at the 92 infantry gun, pondered for a while, and the corners of his mouth slowly cracked up, revealing a signature treacherous smile - the bait of the puppet army Commander Wu is there!
"Monkey, go and help the fat man, I'll find a bigger piece of white paper, and then find a wooden charcoal head, go quickly." The fat man urged the monkey to say.
The monkey answered, nodded, and quickly ran out.
The fat man sat on the ground, took out a hard door and came out, lit it, and then smoked while looking at this 92 infantry gun, the more he looked at it, the more he liked it, and the more he looked at it, the more he loved it, anyway, he would expect this cannon to live a happy life as a scourge devil in the future.
After a while, the monkey came running in a hurry.
The whole cottage is full of illiterate bandits, but fortunately, the second master Sai Diao Chan has studied in private school for two years, and there is some blank paper in the house, or there is no blank paper.
Although it's summer, the charcoal is a remnant of last winter, so it's not hard to find.
The fat man took the white paper and pasted it on the sixteen-petal eight-fold chrysanthemum badge brand of the 92 infantry gun, and then picked up the wooden charcoal head and quickly overwrote it on the white paper.
"Uncle, you're too awesome!" The monkey looked at all this dumbfounded, although there was an element of sycophancy in his words, but it was more admiration and curiosity, this fat aunt knew so much.
"I don't know if it's bullish or not, but with this baby, the fat man knows that the little devil will be unlucky in the future!" After the fat man finished speaking, he used the blank space of this blank paper to overprint the signature of Showa Emperor Hirohito.
The monkey looked at this 92 infantry cannon with a strange face, and thought, could this thing be a big killer, which can kill the devil soldiers in Qingzhou with one shot?
After doing all this, he folded the white paper as if it were a treasure, put it in his pocket, and then took out the Harder Gate, handed out a monkey, and strode out of the cave where the weapons were stored while smoking.
At night, countless times the fat man woke up from his sleep laughing, because the cottage had died too many former siblings, the living bandits were all sad, and only he could laugh happily.
Early the next morning, the fat man got up early, and last night he had asked Sai Lao Hu to contact Lao Li, the puppet company commander who was kicked by the fat man, and he was going to start the plan to harm the puppet army Commander Wu when he met today.
Today is also the time to make an appointment with Commander Ma, and Commander Ma will bring the selected soldiers of the Eighth Route Army to let him pass by, and he will casually bring five interchangeable Makqin heavy machine guns.
The fat man changed into a long shirt, brought a hat, dressed up, took twenty rings, led the monkey out of the door and walked down the mountain, and the place where he met Lao Li was ten miles away, a small town called Lianshan, and the meeting place was in a teahouse in the town.
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