Early morning.

Yang Village.

Independent regimental headquarters.

Chen Fan walked in slowly, the guards at the door not only did not stop him, but even maintained a posture of standing up and saluting, and the rocker was also straight, and the eyes of the two guards looking at Chen Fan were always a kind of dumbeye.

This is a big boss, and the one in his hand is called a wealthy one.

The weapons and ammunition in the regiment, the machine guns, bullets, mortars, and the two guns of the monk, the guns of Wang Xikui and Cao Mantang, are all from this person, and the random leakage in this hand is an excellent thing.

"Haha, Brother Chen, I haven't seen you for a long time."

As soon as he entered Yang Village, and before he saw anyone, Li Yunlong's rough voice came, with a bright joy in his voice.

Light up with pleasure.

For Chen Fan's arrival, Grand Master Li was really excited and happy from the bottom of his heart, and he couldn't wait to jump up on the spot.

He, a mysterious cheap brother, has a good thing every time he comes, and it is a great thing, without exception.

"Brother Chen Fan."

There was also Zhao Gang who came over.

Although he wanted to call him comrade, Political Commissar Zhao finally called Chen Fan as a brother.

"Brother Yunlong, this time, brother, I'll bring you good business."

I have known Grand Master Li for a long time, and Chen Fan is also familiar with it, and he goes straight to the point at the beginning, and he is too lazy to talk nonsense with this guy.

His words made Zhao Gang and Li Yunlong's eyes light up, and vaguely, Chen Fan saw in a trance that the eyeballs in their eyes had turned into pictures of weapons and ammunition.

"Come, come, come, let's go to the regiment headquarters and sit down."

Grand Master Li's smile became more and more generous, and his voice became amiable.

The two of them took Chen Fan into the regiment headquarters one left and one right, Grand Master Li dusted off a Taishi chair and brought it to Chen Fan personally, and Zhao Gang took a new cup and made a cup of tea.

He got this tea from the headquarters, and he has been reluctant to drink it.

"I also know the recent situation of Brother Yunlong's troops, brother, I see it in my eyes, I am anxious in my heart, the devil's turret has been repaired at the door of my house, and all the transportation channels have been closed, damn it, it is inconvenient for labor and capital to transport materials."

Placing the teacup on the table, Chen Fan showed an indignant tone.

If a logic is emphasized and the system cannot disclose it, Chen Fan plans to make up a reasonable excuse for assistance.

"Hey·····"

"My brother said that my heart is gone, and I am also having a headache about this!"

Grand Master Li is a drama master, although he has dug a lot of pits for the devils, and even plans to eat a brigade of devils in one bite, but when he heard Chen Fan's words, he realized in his heart that this brother was here to target the devil's turret, he first sighed, and then put on a bitter face:

"After all, our foundation is thin, compared with the devil, the strength of our independent regiment is still inferior, especially the lack of heavy weapons, there is no effective means for the devil's turret, the devil erects a turret, we can only stare dryly."

This sentence is mostly true.

Although Grand Master Li is not afraid of the devil's turret, he also has the means to deal with it, but in the absence of heavy weapons, a turret has to be filled with the life of the commando, not to mention the big loss, and it may not be able to be defeated, so he chose the plan of ambushing the devil's reinforcements, and when there are no reinforcements, he can slowly grind the turret one by one.

"Moreover, the fucking devil really takes care of me Li Yunlong, and there are even reinforced concrete bunkers around the labor-management site, and the explosives can't collapse." In the end, Grand Master Li scolded again.

Zhao Gang on the side glanced at Grand Master Li, did not speak, and sighed.

"The devil uses reinforced concrete to build a turret?"

Grand Master Li's sensationalism did not affect him, but the news of reinforced concrete made Chen Fan really surprised and confused.

In North China, devils build artillery towers, and rarely use reinforced concrete, after all, this thing is very scarce by the devils themselves, and the Kwantung Army uses buckles and cables to build fortresses against Russian bears.

What's going on?

Devil, this is rich?

"Only the periphery of our regiment has it, and the devils of the other regiments do not use steel structures." Zhao Gang reminded.

The devils over there in Songhu occupied several cement factories, and there were some cements, but the precious steel devils were really reluctant, so the steel bars were only treated by the head of Li Da, and the other regiments allocated some cement materials at most to paste masonry.

Chen Fan was stunned at the time, and then understood.

It seems that Grand Master Li has really caused a lot of trouble to the devils, and he has spent a lot of effort to target it.

Nowadays, although the devil is in full swing, the country has long been exhausted, and the steel output is seriously beyond its means, not only in the occupied areas everywhere to collect scrap steel, but even call on domestic citizens to donate.

Miserable.

"Haha, it looks like I'm here at the right time."

Chen Fan smiled slightly: "Brother, I have a business here, as long as Brother Yunlong can get a turret, I can give my brother two Type 92 infantry guns, plus two thousand shells." ”

"Two thousand shells?"

"Two Type 92 infantry guns?"

Suddenly, Li Yunlong's voice raised an octave, and the entire regiment headquarters could be heard clearly.

Zhao Gang's eyes also widened.

Outside the house, in the conference room on the side, the battalion company commander, who was originally holding an operational meeting, also heard this sentence, and suddenly became noisy.

They heard Grand Master Li's loud voice as it was.

The troops have been fighting with the devils for several years, although the devils will destroy the artillery in the end, but Commander Li Da has also obtained a usable infantry cannon in the new regiment before, and other units have also captured the 92-type infantry artillery, and there is even a mountain artillery battalion at the headquarters, but what is more difficult to capture than the cannon is the artillery shells, and the ordinary troops can capture the artillery, and the devils have basically consumed the shells.

There are no shells, the cannon has a fart.

As for self-production, it's too embarrassing for people.

Grenades for grenadiers can still be made, mortar shells are okay, although the production is low, but the barrel artillery shells, but it is difficult to be human, lack of machinery, lack of raw materials, where to go to produce shells.

"Yes, two Type 92 infantry guns plus 2,000 shells, but Brother Yunlong must destroy a gun tower of the devil before I can transport it, no way, the body cannon is too strict." Chen Fan said.

The system is very limited to the body cannon, and there is no exchange list in the points mall, only the task rewards are available, but the cannonballs can be exchanged, as long as there are points, they can be exchanged at will, however, the price is nearly ten times higher than that of light weapons, even if it is a devil's weak chicken 92-type shell, it is expensive.

Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang glanced at each other, and then their tone was categorical: "Okay, these two Type 92 and 2,000 cannonballs, I have to decide." ”

It is not difficult for the current independent regiment to get an artillery tower, and there is no need to even adjust the next battle plan.

"That, Brother Chen, can this business support Brother to order ammunition? Recently, I fought a night battle with the devils, and the ammunition consumption was really terrible, and I couldn't bear it, especially the mortar shells, I didn't dare to use them. ”

Even though he was very satisfied, Grand Master Li still rubbed his hands and said with a smile.

"No problem, for every turret pulled out, three tons of weapons and ammunition."

Chen Fan readily agreed.

Even if Grand Master Li didn't mention it, he would still say it.

The turret terminator, the first turret that is pulled out rewards two Type 92 infantry guns, 2,000 shells, plus the mall unlocks the Type 92 cannonball exchange, in addition, each turret has 50,000 points.

As long as you don't exchange shells for barreled guns, light weapons, including 82 mortars, are more than 200 points a ton, and blood is earned.

There were seventeen turrets around the perimeter of the Independent Regiment.

Seventeen!

The points of these seventeen seats are in hand, and when the next mission is completed, you can start the main quest! As long as the main quest is completed, labor and management are the real protagonists!

Chen Fan was suddenly in a happy mood.

"Haha, brother really thank you."

Li Yunlong suddenly smiled.

After getting used to the cover of artillery fire, Li Yunlong had fallen in love with this feeling. Although it is not that there will be no war without artillery fire, artillery fire can make the battle several times smoother.

"In addition, I also want to ask Brother Yunlong for something."

After a pause, Chen Fan's tone was solemn:

"Your army should have information about the people who have been affected by the recent disaster..."

After Chen Fan left, Zhao Gang and Li Yunlong glanced at each other and were silent for a while.

"This Brother Chen Fan, there will be a big move next."

Zhao Gang's tone was emotional.

Chen Fan's topic just now made the two of them vaguely aware of the ultimate purpose of this mysterious person.

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At the regiment headquarters, Li Yunlong glanced at the company platoon commanders in a circle, and after hearing his 92-type infantry gun and 2,000 shells, this group of people did not stop, smirking and grinning one by one, especially the artillery company commander Yan Sheng, who couldn't close his mouth.

The Type 92 infantry gun, which can fire directly, is easier to use than a mortar, and the aiming of the three-point line is as simple as that of a gun. And this thing can solve the biggest problem facing the troops at the moment.

Turrets.

The devil's turret is like a nail, nailing the base to death, and the communication between the independent regiment and the new regiment has been cut off recently. And with these two cannons, isn't the devil's turret pulled out casually?

Without the turret, what arrogance do the devils have? Don't you have to hide in the city honestly and not come out?

However, Li Yunlong's glance suddenly made everyone's expressions serious.

"Did you hear that?"

Grand Master Li smiled.

"I hear you."

It was Zhang Dabiao who answered, his voice was loud, and he was full of smiles: "Our regiment is going to have infantry artillery, and there are enough shells." ”

The others didn't answer, but their eyes lit up.

"If you hear it, then do it well, and try to get the cannon as soon as possible."

Looking around again, Li Yunlong was very satisfied with the morale of everyone, and he said in a rough voice:

"The original battle plan remains the same, it's better to eliminate the devil's support troops first, and then start pulling nails."

"Zhang Dabiao's battalion is responsible for besieging the Shuangma Artillery Tower, your task is to attract reinforcements from the devils, the movement should be bigger, but you also have to be careful, the devils strengthened the defense of the Shuangma Village Artillery Tower last night, and also sent a squad and two heavy machine guns over, not only to maintain the pressure on the turret, but also to pay attention to their own casualties."

"The second battalion, the third battalion, and the artillery company are ready to ambush the devil reinforcements halfway."

Speaking of this, Li Yunlong paused, and his voice raised an octave:

"Considering the difficulty of this operation, this time, the shells can be used openly."

Three tons of weapons and ammunition in one turret, seventeen is how much? Fifty-one tons, replaced by mortar shells, tens of thousands of rounds, with this confidence, Grand Master Li also opened his family to fight openly.

"Commander, what you said is true?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's breath was stagnant at that time, and Zhang Dabiao asked even more confirmationally.

Shells are no better than bullets, machine guns have to see people before shooting, mortars can be covered by fire, if this thing is used openly, it is a bottomless pit, you can consume as much as you want, and you don't have any left.

However, the effect is also very good, the more shells, the faster the enemy will die, and the fewer casualties will be.

"Hahaha..."

Li Yunlong laughed: "There are still 5,000 shells in the two warehouses of our regiment, and all of them will be taken out in this battle. ”

"After this battle, our two infantry guns will be in hand, and when the time comes, let's go and pull out all the little devil turrets!"

Ambushing a brigade-level devil, although it is only a small-scale brigade of about 400 people, that is, three squadrons, but for the independent regiment and Li Yunlong, it is the first time, the more devils, the more difficult the ambush becomes.

Ambush warfare, after the devil survives the first wave of intensive firepower, it is time for the two sides to fight for real strength.

The previous ambush of the Devil Kwantung Army was just a squadron, and the geographical advantage of Wild Wolf Valley was extremely great. In the vicinity of Shou County, there is no such terrain, and it is impossible for devils to get into this kind of place for independent regiments to fight.

Moreover, one squadron and three squadrons are not just three times as difficult, but five times or even six times as difficult.

In order to have the strength to pull out the turret in the future, Li Yunlong also made up his mind and took out all his family funds.

Of course, Chen Fan promised that after pulling out the first turret, he would immediately send weapons and ammunition over, which was also one of the main reasons why Grand Master Li dared to press all his belongings.

"Yes."

The crowd shouted in unison.

Zhang Dabiao narrowed his eyes, his mind was clear.

In fact, there are still 6,000 shells in the regiment, but on the surface, there are only 5,000 shells in the secret warehouse known to the main warehouse and the regiment headquarters, and there are still 1,000 rounds in the secret warehouse, and only three of you know about this secret warehouse.

Moreover, that Boss Chen is afraid that he has also supported a lot of weapons and ammunition this time, and after this time, the secret warehouse that has been expanded a lot is afraid that it will be full, otherwise the head of the regiment will definitely not be so atmospheric.

Well, call the monk to dig again in the evening.

"This time, this time, the devil has a turret with three tons of weapons and ammunition."

Before leaving, Li Yunlong added.

Sure enough... Zhang Da knew it in his heart.

One turret is three tons, and the other battalion and company commanders are eye-catching····· The devil has recently built seventeen turrets.

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Same.

In Shuangma Village, when the devils saw the lights up outside, they also began to change the guard, and at the same time sent a patrol.

Rise from the Bright Sword /book/96399/