Chapter 7 Many? Multiple farts!
"Sucrose!"
"If only the assault company could take this with them when they set off..."
Touching a small bag of sugar-packed in a waterproof paper bag in his hand, Wang Gensheng lowered his head and said in a complicated tone.
It's a good thing. When the assault company set out, the regiment collected it, but it didn't get it, and the city didn't sell it, and there was a little bit at the headquarters, but they didn't have enough for themselves.
If the assault company had this thing in the first place...
I can bring back several more fighters.
Those who are physically exhausted can drink a cup of thick hot sugar water before resting, and most of them will not get sick the next day! Those five soldiers with a high fever, as long as they drink more hot sugar water, can recover much faster.
And on the way back, each soldier has a cup of hot sugar water when resting, and the speed of the march can be much faster!
There are also those soldiers who fell into the water and froze, after going ashore, a cup of hot sugar in the water will be alive immediately!
Then, he looked at the full five tons of sugar in front of him, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but grin.
In the future, hahaha·····
"Brother Chen Fan, these candies have really helped us a lot, I thank you on behalf of the soldiers of the All-Independent Regiment and the All-Eighth Route Army" Grand Master Li rarely put away his hippie smile and thanked him seriously.
Sugar is a good thing.
In terms of emergency replenishment, this thing is much better than white-flour pancakes, and it will take at least half an hour to recover your strength after eating pancakes, and you will have a stomach if you don't make a good fuss.
There is an old saying on the battlefield that a bag of sugar is worth a life.
After a few hours, or a few days and nights of fighting, when you are exhausted, you can take a sip of candy, drink a sip of water and swallow your stomach, and immediately feel energetic.
There are also wounded, especially those who are injured and bleeding heavily, as long as the bleeding can be stopped, and then a glass of hot sugar water is swallowed, the probability of survival can be much greater.
"You're welcome, you're welcome, you should, you should"
Li Yunlong's politeness made Chen Fan a little uncomfortable.
It seems that this sugar is even more important than I thought! It is worthy of the name of strategic material! ’
Li Yunlong's attitude made Chen Fan have more people about this strategic material 'sugar'.
"I'll go first, and I'll come back in half a month"
Waving goodbye, Chen Fan left directly.
"Okay, next time my brother I'll invite you to drink"
Li Yunlong happily invited Chen Fan to come for a drink next time.
"No problem"
Chen Fan readily agreed.
I have to say that it is a very interesting thing to drink with Li Yunlong and listen to him brag and talk nonsense.
"Da Biao, you arrange for the soldiers to carry these sugars, and put them directly in the warehouse in the regimental headquarters house, pay attention to secrecy and moisture-proof"
Li Yunlong commanded: "Gensheng, give some of your sugar to the cooks, go and give some to the wounded in the regiment, and you can recover faster."
"Yes" "Yes"
The two nodded, and made their own arrangements.
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Transporting more than 100 tons of weapons and ammunition to a warehouse two kilometers away from the mountain road was a large undertaking that was quite time-consuming and physically demanding, and the speed of carrying became slower and slower as the physical strength of the soldiers involved in the transportation was exhausted.
By the time of the third trip in the middle, even the monk was so tired that he needed to stop and rest from time to time, of course, because he carried four boxes of bullets alone, but the other fighters were not much better.
All the way was full of soldiers sitting on the ground, panting.
In the end, even Grand Master Li personally joined the carrying team, carrying two boxes of ammunition, and began to hum and hum up the mountain.
It was not until noon that all the 100 tons of weapons and ammunition were moved.
"Damn, fortunately, there are more than sixty big mules, otherwise it would have taken a day to carry the ammunition this time, and I would have asked Brother Chen's two subordinates to help transport them, and those two big men would have topped dozens of people each."
Carefully placing the last box of bullets in the warehouse, Li Yunlong breathed a long sigh of relief, sat on the ground with a slump of buttocks, looked at the monk who was lying on the ground directly on the side, he smiled and mocked:
"Monk, you're still far away."
"Last time, those two big men could carry more than 200 kilograms in one trip, and they ran back and forth more than a dozen times, and one person transported three or four tons of weapons and ammunition, how many are you, not even a ton."
"You don't have a backache when you stand and talk, are those two big men comparable to me? That's half the height difference."
The monk glanced at his head with disdain and pouted: "I've moved five times, and each trip is four boxes of bullets, you have to talk and count, so that I can eat a good meal of meat." ”
"Hahaha..."
Li Yunlong laughed: "Don't lie to you, you come to the regiment headquarters to eat at night, you can eat as much as you want!" ”
Five barrels of canned pork, each bucket contains 160 catties of meat, which is enough for each soldier in the regiment to eat more than one pound of meat, so the gluttonous Li Yunlong decided that he would also have a privilege, let the soldiers eat four buckets for dinner tonight, and he and the regiment headquarters opened a small stove and enjoyed a bucket alone.
It's just right, invite that little Xiucai to have a meal and see if you can ask for a favor. This little showman looks different from the two complainants before, maybe he can be reasonable.
"Okay!"
The monk suddenly felt a lot of strength, gasped for breath, sat up, and began to move his muscles to stretch the cramps.
Kong Jie is a little more knowledgeable than Li Yunlong, so he is responsible for loading statistics in the warehouse, with less physical exertion, and he still has some strength at this time, he walked to Li Yunlong's side, looked at a shabby folder, and handed it to Li Yunlong:
"Look, here's the number of weapons and ammunition this time."
Kong Jie's tone was extremely excited, so much so that he trembled: "Do you know how many bullets we have now, with the hundreds of thousands of rounds in the ammunition depot before?" ”
"How much?"
Li Yunlong pursed his lips and continued with Kong Er's stunned words.
"More than two million rounds!"
Kong Jie put up two fingers and dangled them: "More than two million rounds!" ”
After speaking, his tone became more and more excited, and the whole person swayed:
"That's more than two million rounds!"
"And all of them are new, I've never seen so many bullets in my life!"
"Even if our group is open and fights hard, it will be enough for many years."
However, when Kong Jie saw Li Yunlong's disdainful expression, he immediately restrained the gaffe caused by excitement, took a step back, and frowned: "What kind of expression are you?" ”
"Humph!"
With a cold snort, Li Yunlong turned his head and squinted at Kong Jie: "With your point of interest, two million rounds are happy to be like this?" ”
"Is two million rounds of ammunition too much?"
"Multiple farts!"
"Two million is less? Why don't you go to heaven? ”
Kong Jie was not convinced, stared at Li Yunlong, and pouted with disdain.
"You've read all that information about devils."
Li Yunlong shook his head, and then sighed: "Yangquan's devil is an infantry wing of a second-line division, with more than 3,500 people, and they have three million rounds of ammunition stored in their ammunition depot. ”
"An infantry wing of more than 3,000 people has three million rounds of ammunition."
"And how many people are in our division? You know that, right? ”
Li Yunlong looked at Kong Jie.
Kong Jie was silent for a moment and said, "At present, there are 30,000 regular troops and 20,000 militia troops. ”
"Not counting the militia, there are 30,000 people."
Li Yunlong raised three fingers and shook them towards Kong Jie, and continued: "Although there is no specific amount of ammunition reserves in our headquarters, you and I can guess a little. ”
"It won't be more than a million rounds." Kong Jie quickly gave the number after a little thought.
This number is easy to guess.
The government said that it was nice to say, saying that we would be allocated ammunition every month, but don't ask, if you ask, there is no bullet.
Don't even think about combat captures, the vast majority of operations are captured by consumption far greater than captured, and the whole division and the whole army are the only ones that can be captured more than consumed like Li Yunlong's previous New First Regiment.
The ammunition replenishment of the troops, in fact, depends on the production capacity of the arsenal, or the fat sheep and weak chickens of the brigade can also be replenished.
But recently, the channel of the two devils is not as easy as before, it's not that the two devils have become stronger, but the devils know that the two devils are waste, and they will only drag their feet, and they begin to deliberately control the number of weapons and ammunition of the two devils.
"What do you think of two million bullets?"
Li Yunlong looked at Kong Jie.
Kong Jie was silent, sighed, and then looked at Li Yunlong with puzzled eyes, raised his eyebrows, and said in an unbelievable tone: "Listening to the tone of your speech, you don't plan to take the initiative to hand over weapons and ammunition to the headquarters, right?" ”
Although these weapons and ammunition are a little more for the independent regiment, it is reasonable to hand them in, but take the initiative to hand them in, is this still Li Yunlong?
"!"
Li Yunlong glared: "Labor and management can't wait to stay, and labor and management also plan to recruit troops and buy horses to get his 10,000 troops out!" ”
Then Li Yunlong sighed, a little loveless:
"But there's no way, the brigade commander will definitely attack me, and then it'll be up to me how much I can keep!"
"Return 10,000 troops"
Kong Jie rolled his eyes: "This fucking is a division, why don't you just say that you want to be a division commander?" ”
"Hey, hey, hey..."
Li Yunlong smiled: "Let's think of a way, leave more weapons and ammunition for ourselves, and expand the troops, it is best to get 3,000 people, so that the business can be done more smoothly in the future." ”
"This time to attack Yangquan, our troops are too small, otherwise I would have eaten all the devils north of Yangquan at that time!"
Every time he thought of this, Grand Master Li regretted it.
What a great opportunity at that time, a large group of devils were all scattered into small troops, and there was no climate, if he had a thousand people at that time, he would be able to divide his troops to cut and encircle and annihilate, not to mention that he could kill three or four hundred more devils, where would most of the devils be released.
"Difficult!"
Kong Jie frowned and thought about it, showing his dedication, after all, every time he kept an extra one, he would be able to share one more when he separated in the future:
"With so many soldiers involved in the transportation of weapons, the brigade commander can easily know how much we have, after all, it is the brigade commander, and the soldiers will definitely not hide it!"
"However, I can hide some of it before the brigade commander comes, and I'll get it myself, so that the brigade commander can't investigate..."
Soon, Kong Jie came up with an idea, and immediately went to implement it.
"Hey, hey..."
Li Yunlong saw Kong Jie sneaking to hide things, he smiled, he called Zhang Dabiao, and said in a low voice: "How is it, are you hiding it?" ”
The small ammunition depot was built secretly by Li Yunlong on behalf of Zhang Dabiao, which used to be a farmer's sheep shed, which had been abandoned for a long time, Zhang Dabiao built a wooden shelf in it, and then pasted canvas on the inside, which was simple and fast, and even Kong Jie didn't know about it.
"Regiment commander, the small ammunition depot is too small, I put the machine gun in first, and then put 500 rifles and more than 100,000 rounds of ammunition in the back," Zhang Dabiao said.
After all, the sheep shed is too small, and in order to ensure concealment, Zhang Dabiao does not dare to expand it with great fanfare!
"Go and hide the rest of the rifles and bullets with Captain Kong." Li Yunlong pointed to Kong Jie, who was looking for a reliable soldier to hide his weapon.
"Yes"
Zhang Dabiao immediately followed Kong Jie.