Xujia Village, within the headquarters of the Independent Youth League.

in the small yard.

"It is worthy of the weapon produced by Boss Chen, and the gap can be seen just by appearance."

Touching an assembled 120 mortar, his fingers lightly tapped the barrel, and in the crisp steel echo, Ding Wei's saliva was about to flow out.

Just by looking at it, he could see how extraordinary this cannon was.

The thick barrel, taller than a human and an adult's arm can be inserted, the smooth inside, the frosted surface of the barrel, and the extremely precise optical sight make people feel the power and accuracy of this gun.

"This is the real cannon."

Kong Jie put his eyes on the scope, looking into the distance, his throat squirming.

"Hey, hey, hey..."

Li Yunlong couldn't help but smirk when he looked at this scene.

As soon as he thought that these two cannons would soon shoot more than 16 kilograms of shells at the devils who were several kilometers away, he was full of energy, and he wanted to rush up and fight the devils now.

"Lao Li."

Ding Wei withdrew his hand and looked at Li Yunlong with blank eyes,

Outside the courtyard, about 500 meters away, this is an open field, which is filled with three piles of ammunition boxes of different types, and the names of the new 1st regiment and the new 2nd regiment are written in chalk on the two smaller boxes in the front row.

On the side of the open space, there are also six Type 92 infantry guns ready to fire, and the names of each regiment are also written on the wooden boxes in front of the gun emplacement, but this time, the name of the independent regiment is added.

"Are these two piles of ammunition for Ding Wei and Kong Jie?"

The brigade commander stood in the clearing, pointing to two smaller piles of ammunition.

"Yes."

Zhao Gang nodded: "The smaller one on the left is Captain Kong, and the one on the right is a little more Captain Ding." ”

"Not bad."

The brigade commander did not delve into it, and his tone and expression were satisfied.

Li Yunlong distributed weapons and ammunition to other regiments, which was a very good behavior, and he was also very relieved that these three people would not engage in small hills or anything, although they had a certain degree of autonomy and liked to act on their own, but they would not engage in moths at critical moments.

And in terms of quantity, there are almost twenty tons.

The brigade commander slapped the ammunition box with his hand. The hand stopped, and finally left.

"It's all Li Yunlong's here, right?"

The brigade commander said, pointing to a larger pile of weapons and ammunition on one side.

Judging from the scale alone, this side is more than twice as large as the other two pairs, and Staff Officer Luo, who accompanied him, estimated that this pile was about sixty tons, or even a little more, which made him still smack his tongue.

Counted, another hundred tons of weapons and ammunition.

Li Yunlong, this dog thing, is simply an ammunition depot. Over the past year and a half, more than 500 tons of weapons and ammunition have been released through his hands, not counting his own use, which is better than the headquarters arsenal.

"Yes."

Zhao Gang nodded and replied, his tone calm: "Most of this batch are grenades, about fifty tons of grenades, some Mauser pointed bullets, and a small number of mortar shells. ”

After getting the fifteen general-purpose machine guns, Li Yunlong, who was frightened by the terrible bullet consumption, specially exchanged a batch of bullets to use this time.

"A grenade?"

The brigade commander narrowed his eyes.

When Li Yunlong asked him for mechanical talents, he promised to give him tens of thousands of grenades, and it seems that this batch was prepared for him. However, fifty tons is more than a dozen tons more than what was promised to him.

More than a dozen tons, which is not a small amount.

"Yes, there's the one promised to you."

Zhao Gang replied with a smile.

The brigade commander looked back at Zhao Gang's expression, and after thinking for a while, he said:

"Then you're welcome, this batch was taken away by the way, and your regimental transport team also borrowed it from me."

He knew that the transport team of the Independent Regiment was a must in the whole division, with more than 200 large mules, and if he used a board cart, it was easy to transport more than 30 tons of materials at a time, which was much better than the transport team of his brigade headquarters.

"No problem."

Political Commissar Zhao nodded happily.

The brigade commander meant to take all the bullets in his hand with him, but his tone was tentative, as long as he refused, he would definitely be able to keep some of it.

But he still agreed without hesitation, the grenade thing, the independent regiment has a lot of storage, in the secret ammunition depot, there are about 100 tons of ammunition in reserve, and tens of thousands of grenades, which is enough.

Besides, this was taken by the brigade headquarters, what can he do?

"Haha..."

The brigade commander was very satisfied with Zhao Gang.

This is a good comrade, much better than Li Yunlong's dog thing with buckles and ropes. Moreover, looking at this, the reserves of weapons and ammunition of the independent regiment were much richer than he expected.

Several people continued to walk towards the courtyard of the regiment headquarters, and after passing through the pile of ammunition boxes, everyone saw the neatly arranged six-door ninety-two type.

At that time, the brigade headquarters and his party were stunned and fell into a long silence.

The six Type 92 infantry guns, plus that row of ammunition boxes, really brought a strong impact to everyone.

A sense of power came over the surface.

Although there is an artillery regiment at the headquarters and a few mountain guns, those guys are all old men, and some are even guys from the world, in disrepair, and there is a serious lack of shells.

"Independent regiment, new regiment, new regiment."

The brigade commander was the first to recover, he read out the chalk words in front of the gun emplacement, and his tone was playful:

"This is really rich, each regiment has two doors and ninety-two style, and then..."

After looking around, he looked at the dense weapons and ammunition around him, paused, and then said:

"About 1,000 rounds of ammunition per gun."

"The little devil isn't so rich, is he?"

"I remember, your independent regiment, there are still two ninety-two styles."

The brigade commander looked at Zhao Gang, he still knew that the independent regiment had two 92 types, and he used these two 92 types to support the brother troops everywhere, and knocked out the devils I don't know how many turrets.

"Yes, those two guns have been in use for almost a year."

Zhao Gang said with a smile.

"That's good."

The brigade commander nodded and waved his hand: "Of these six cannons, leave three and half of the shells, and the remaining three cannons and shells will be brought back to the brigade headquarters together." ”

The independent regiment is large, and three are left, as for Ding Wei and Kong Jie, one door for each of the two regiments is enough, the 92 type is used to attack the fortified position and break the position, there is only one offensive direction for a thousand-man regiment, one artillery is enough, and more is a waste, it is better to give it to other main regiments.

Unless it is a regiment like Li Yunlong that each battalion has independent combat capability, it needs multiple 92 types.

As he spoke, he looked at Staff Officer Luo:

"You arrange for someone to watch, and if anyone has an opinion, let him come to me."

"Yes."

Staff Officer Luo saluted as it should be.

During this period, Zhao Gang didn't speak during the whole process, it's none of his business, he is just a small political commissar, what can he do?

After leaving a few soldiers of the brigade headquarters guard platoon and the fighters of the independent map to guard the ammunition and the Type 92, everyone walked to the small courtyard of the regimental headquarters again.

In the courtyard, Li Yunlong and the others were completely unaware of the situation outside, and were still looking at the two 120 large-caliber mortars with great interest.

"This cannonball is so heavy."

Kong Jie held a cannonball, his face full of shock.

"A shot weighs sixteen kilograms, which is more than the 105 heavy cannon of the little devil, and the charge of this shell is more than the 105 heavy gun of the little devil, a full three kilograms of that kind of black high-grade explosive, although the muzzle velocity is not enough, and the power of the attack is not comparable, but with the large charge, it is not much worse than the little devil."

"Moreover, the distance of six kilometers is enough, and the mobility of the mortar is better than that of the mountain artillery and the field artillery, as long as it is used well, it can suppress all the mountain artillery except for the Devil 105 heavy artillery."

Grand Master Li is about to bloom.

"Lao Li, your two 120 heavy mortars will give me an envoy when the time comes·····"

Ding Wei rubbed his hands, and his tone was discussed.

When attacking the devil's position, there was a heavy mortar like this for fire suppression, what did the little devil do to stop him?

didn't wait for Li Yunlong to answer,

Outside...

The brigade commander's face sank.

"Two 120 caliber heavy mortars?"

"And this thing?"

"Go, Li Yunlong's doesn't have to be left for him, he will take all of them with him."