Headquarters.

Ordnance Factory.

"100,000 shells!"

Zhang Wanhe, head of the logistics department, inserted his hand into the ammunition box full of bullet casings, scooped up a handful of bullet casings and rubbed them repeatedly, and in the crisp impact sound of pure copper soft and glutinous, his old face actually appeared with an intoxicating smile.

It's as if you're listening to a beautiful piano sound.

"And they are all sophisticated pure copper shells from major European and American manufacturers."

"Li Yunlong, this kid is really rich!"

Behind Zhang Wanhe, the soldiers and employees of the ordnance factory who came to meet him also craned their necks to look at the ammunition full of several large board trucks, and all of them were full of joy and expectation.

On the contrary, the few barrels of canned meat on the side were completely ignored.

Zhao Gang was quite puzzled when he saw this scene.

"Isn't the arsenal able to produce its own shells?"

After several years of technological exploration, coupled with the fact that the machine tools secretly purchased were in place, half a year ago, the headquarters arsenal was already able to manufacture its own shells, and the output was not low, which is not a secret among the regimental cadres.

"It's true that I can make my own shells."

Zhang Wanhe put down the bullet shell and responded with a wry smile: "But we don't have copper ingots to make bullet shells, so we can only use the devil's rail steel or scrapped bullet shells to recast, and the defective rate of the shells produced is too high, not to mention the low output, and the accuracy is extremely poor." ”

"In addition, the machine tools we got half a year ago are all grandfather goods from more than 20 years ago, not to mention the difficult to serve, and often stumble."

"Not long ago, a batch of bullets was made and sent down, and the front-line troops were scolding, and several regiment commanders came over and pointed at my nose and complained, saying that the bullets I produced had exploded and damaged their guns."

When he mentioned this, Zhang Wanhe was depressed.

He still controls the quality very strictly, and would rather reduce the output than control the quality, but the technical water products of the headquarters arsenal are really limited, and most of the processes are processed by hand, so where can the quality of the bullets produced be high? The probability of exploding is naturally higher than that of devils or foreign bullets.

Besides, there are also bullets from the devil who explode the chamber, and besides, the guns of the troops are aging, the rifling is gone, and the inner chamber is deformed, and the bombs can't be blamed for the explosion!

"That's it..."

Zhao Gang nodded suddenly.

Although he is a college student with comprehensive knowledge, he does not know much about manufacturing technology.

"In the future, you will have this shell to collect a little more, our arsenal's current warhead production technology has been completely solved, the trajectory of the self-made warhead is very stable, and the bullet reloaded with your shell is extremely accurate, and the phenomenon of exploding rarely occurs."

Beckoning the people behind him to start carrying the ammunition box filled with shells, Zhang Wanhe said.

Li Yunlong obtained a large number of imported weapons and ammunition through means, and he knew this, and he had specially seen the large number of weapons and ammunition that the brigade headquarters had sent to the headquarters, and all of them were top-notch and high-quality goods.

"Good!"

Zhao Gang nodded happily.

The number of bullets in the independent regiment is indeed quite a lot at present, and all of them are high-quality goods provided by that Chen Fan, anyway, it is useless for them to keep the bullet shells, and it is good to let the soldiers collect as many as possible when they fight in the future.

"These canned meat are for you, too."

Pointing to the five barrels of canned meat on the last carriage, Zhao Gang reminded.

He saw that the soldiers who were carrying it did not touch the canned meat.

"Give me all five barrels?"

Zhang Wanhe's tone was incredulous: "Don't send some to the headquarters organs and the General Staff?" ”

The other fighters and employees also looked at Zhao Gang in unison, full of disbelief.

Naturally, they knew this canned meat.

Li Yunlong sent a bucket of canned meat over more than two months ago, and although he was eaten more than a dozen catties, that time, the remaining 100 catties of meat still made all the hundreds of people in the Arsenal and Ordnance Department of the headquarters taste the meat. The high-quality canned meat produced by the system successfully conquered the stomachs of all employees and fighters.

But before they thought that these barrels were for other departments.

Here in the headquarters, the number of people in various departments up and down adds up to more than 10,000.

"This time, I got more than 100 barrels of canned meat, and the headquarters and the staff department have sent them."

Zhao Gang didn't tell the truth, only said that he got more than 100 barrels.

Considering that they were all comrades, and that there would be a time to ask for help in the future, Grand Master Li made a big move this time, sending nearly 100 barrels to the brigade headquarters and various departments of the headquarters, including the headquarters hospital, and including the 500 barrels of canned meat sent to Ding Wei and Kong Jie, directly shrunk by a small half.

"Haha, thank you, thank you..."

Zhang Wanhe suddenly smiled, even happier than when he received the bullet casings before.

"Well, you're welcome."

Rubbing his hands, Zhang Wanhe immediately ordered someone to move five barrels of canned meat to the canteen.

"I haven't eaten meat in two months, and I can finally eat meat."

"This meat is much better than the previous meat..."

“·····”

The other fighters were also rejoicing.

"You haven't eaten meat in two months?"

Zhao Gang was surprised.

The logistics department, especially the employees of the ordnance plant, had the highest standard of food, second only to the headquarters hospital. Although the Eighth Route Army was poor, it was inconceivable that they hadn't eaten meat for two months.

Poor, it's not like this.

"The situation in the base area has not been good recently!"

This topic made Zhang Wanhe's face solemn: "Recently, the devils have been blockaded much stricter than before, building artillery towers and roads everywhere, and all the passages connecting the base area to the outside have been blocked, as long as the people who lead to the base area will be investigated and punished, the outside materials will not come in at all, and ours will not be sold." ”

The economic blockade restricts the flow of materials, and the old routine of the devils attacking the base areas.

"So serious?"

Zhao Gang raised his eyebrows.

He hadn't been here at the headquarters for more than a month, and the communication between the various regiments of the Eighth Route Army was also troublesome, which he really didn't know.

In the past, the blockade of the devils was all loopholes, and although the exchange of materials between the base area and the outside was suppressed, it was a little troublesome, and in the territory of Grand Master Li, the blockade of the devils was simply dispensable.

Jiazhuang erected such a big turret, and it wasn't for Grand Master Li to lead people to take the traitor's lair.

"Yes, and the devil's blockade is getting stronger and stronger, and the people I recently sent out to purchase supplies have lost several of them, and it is estimated that there will be a counterattack at the headquarters in the near future, and my side is working overtime to produce weapons and ammunition."

Zhang Wanhe said.

Although he did not receive specific news, Zhang Wanhe had already begun to prepare, after all, the enemy was blocking the door, and it was impossible for the Eighth Route Army to sit still, and there would definitely be a big operation.

"We're fine over there so far!"

Although the current situation in the vicinity of the Independent Regiment is very good, Zhao Gang remembered the full formation of the devil brigade of more than 1,000 people who had just come over.

I'm afraid that the next situation is not optimistic...

"Do you want to stay for a meat? The chefs in our logistics department are very good. ”

Zhang Wanhe kept Zhao Gang and the soldiers of the independent regiment transport team.

"No need, I'm going back to the regiment, the independent regiment still has a lot of work to do."

Zhao Gang waved his hand and left with the soldiers.

"It seems that Li Yunlong got a lot of canned meat this time, definitely hundreds of barrels."

Looking at the back of Zhao Gang and the independent regiment transport team leaving, Zhang Wanhe muttered.

"Why do you say that?"

On the side, a soldier asked suspiciously.

How is this calculated? Just with these five barrels of canned meat?

"I asked them to stay for dinner, not only Zhao Gang, but even the ordinary soldiers of the transport team are not nostalgic, presumably they have all eaten meat in the independent regiment, and they have eaten a lot, otherwise it would not be this expression."

Zhang Wanhe touched his chin:

"I have to find a chance to take Lao Liu to Li Yunlong's troops to have a look, and go for a few meals, this is sugar and canned meat, where must there be a lot of good things hidden in that kid."

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Independent regimental headquarters.

"So, what's the news?"

Li Yunlong handed Wang Gensheng a glass of water.

After taking a sip of dry water, Wang Gensheng took a breath, wiped his mouth, and said:

"The devil is big this time."

"Seventeen villages and towns, including Xiangshuitan, are planning to build turrets and roads to connect all these villages. Now the devils are going around arresting the common people to build roads and gun towers. ”

"And..."

Taking a breath again, Wang Gensheng's tone was filled with exclamation:

"The turrets built by the devils this time are all made of ash and steel bars, including small turrets, and the gun holes are much smaller than before."

"Seventeen villages and towns are building turrets and roads at the same time?"

"The turret is still all made of steel and concrete?"

"Interesting..."

As the head of the regiment, Li Yunlong naturally will not be the same as Wang Gensheng, and he still uses ash to call cement, after all, for so many days, Zhao Gang has hit him with knowledge every day and forced him to learn knowledge, Li Yunlong's cultural water has improved a lot, at least on the surface.

"Mark the location on the map."

Li Yunlong dragged a map and handed it to Wang Gensheng.

It's not strange that the gun's hole has become smaller, after all, devils are not stupid, and they should know to learn a lesson after being beaten a few times.

However, all the turrets were made of reinforced concrete, which made Grand Master Li find it very interesting.

The little devil himself is not rich in resources, and the construction of the turret rarely uses steel and cement, only the cannon tower around the railway or the city will be used, and the buckle is used, and the other places are used with big green bricks or red bricks, but thickened to block bullets.

But this time it's so generous...

Could it be that the little devil has been rich lately? Where did you get rich?

However, Grand Master Li did not panic, anyway, the blue brick turret or the cement and steel turret were the same, and the independent regiment could not handle it.

"Commander, it's these seventeen villages and towns."

After all, Wang Gensheng is a veteran for several years, and his drawing skills are not bad, and he quickly draws well.

"This is the area?"

More than a dozen icons on the map made Li Yunlong raise his eyebrows: "The seventeenth turret is so far apart?" ”

"That's right, the devils in these places have already sent people to map and map, and even the foundation is being excavated."

Wang Gensheng nodded and said.

The intelligence is not only transmitted from the inside line lurking in the devil's puppet army, he has sent people to see every place here, and in some places he has even repeatedly visited the field.

"There are more than 1,000 new devils, plus the original devils in Shou County, adding up to 2,000 to die, and seventeen turrets are working at the same time, and the new devil commander is not afraid of dying by himself."

Li Yunlong sneered.

This news made his evaluation of this new group of devils significantly lower.

The devil in Shou County knew that the independent regiment had mortars, and he had also suffered the loss of the independent regiment, so it was impossible for him to make such a big move, so he concluded that Shou County must have a newly arrived devil officer at present, and this devil officer had an old problem.

Arrogance, arrogance.

In the words of Brother Chen Fan, the devil is a beating that lacks society.

"By the way, Commander, I also got a piece of news."

Wang Gensheng continued: "This new group of devils is asking around about the location of our independent group, and you..."

"Inquire about me and our independent group?"

Li Yunlong was puzzled: "Isn't this for sure?" Isn't the devil obsessed with the location of our regimental headquarters? ”

One of the most important pieces of information that the devils want to know is the location of the Eighth Route Army, as well as the stationing of the command organs of each unit, but each regiment has set up a complete security system, a security section, a guard platoon, and layers of open and secret posts in the station, coupled with various confidentiality measures, as well as the monitoring of the devils, so that the idea of the devils attacking the base troops is always just an idea.

Every time, the devils pounced on the air, and over time, except for large-scale sweeps, the devils everywhere honestly stayed in the county seat or stronghold, and did not enter the base area alone.

"It's not."

Wang Gensheng emphasized that this time is different:

"The devil only inquires about the location of our independent regiment, and as long as the location of our independent regiment, nothing else is needed."

"And..."

Speaking of this, Wang Gensheng paused, and his eyes when he looked at Li Yunlong changed: "The devil also said that the person who provided your position will be rewarded with 20,000 oceans, and your head will have 500,000 oceans..."

"Captain, you're really valuable!"

In the last sentence, Wang Gensheng's tone was a little faint.

"Huh?"

"Half a million oceans?"

Li Yunlong raised his eyebrows, touched his neck, and grinned: "Haha, I didn't expect the devil to be very generous, and the value of labor and management has risen so much, if Ding Wei's old boy heard it, he would be jealous." ”

According to the convention, the head of the Eighth Route Legion Commander is worth five to one hundred thousand, but he didn't expect that his Lao Li was ten to five times that of others.

This made Li Yunlong feel that he had more face.

"As long as the devil has the position of our independent regiment, the other regiments don't want it, it seems that our independent regiment is a thorn in the devil's side." Ignoring Wang Gensheng's eyes, Li Yunlong tapped his fingers on the table and muttered to himself.

Grand Master Li understands very well that he has done so many things, especially after getting acquainted with Brother Chen Fan, the weapons and ammunition of the troops have improved a lot, and even the devils of a squadron say that they will be annihilated if they are annihilated, and the devils must be dreaming of his death.

"Let's go eat, the cooking class specially left you with meat, and by the way, call Iwamori over."

Li Yunlong waved his hand.

"Howler!" Wan Gensheng left happily.

"Unfortunately, the next business is still a few months away."

After Wang Gensheng left, Li Yunlong muttered alone: "I don't know if our old Li can be worth one million this year." ”