I am a wolf warrior

"Haha, Lao Gao!" Sun Desheng stepped forward and gave Gao Daquan a bear hug.

After the warm embrace, Gao Daquan stood at attention again, then raised his hand in salute and said, "Comrade Commander, Gao Daquan, Deputy Commander of the Cavalry Regiment directly under the Shanxi Northwest Column of the Eighth Route Army, has been ordered to report to you, please give instructions!"

"Stop doing this." Sun Desheng scolded with a smile, "Who are you bastards?"

Gao Daquan laughed, and said again: "I really didn't expect that, we have really become a messy guy. When we went to southern Hebei to meet Chief of Staff Wang, we never thought that we would be in this situation."

In a word, at that time, Gao Daquan never dreamed that he could be the deputy head of the regiment.

"I didn't think of it either." Sun Desheng said, "Who the hell would have thought of that?"

Chapter 493 Logistics Support

While speaking, a cavalry messenger came galloping on horseback.

"Regimental Commander Sun." The cavalry messenger shouted, "The column headquarters has an order, ordering your cavalry regiment to immediately send a cavalry company to Xiaocaozhuang to support and eliminate the devil cavalry who are active there."

"Understood." Sun Desheng agreed, and said to Gao Daquan, "Old Gao, you can deal with the affairs of the regiment, and I will take a company to Xiaocaozhuang."

"Let me go." Gao Daquan turned around and went out the door after finishing speaking.

When Sun Desheng walked out of the town hall, he saw the cavalry company that Gao Daquan had summoned and brought over from the new regiment, waved to Sun Desheng on horseback, and galloped away.

Amidst the sound of rumbling horseshoes, more than a hundred cavalry quickly disappeared.

Fan Guangou heard the sound of horseshoes and rushed out of the barracks behind the town hall.

"Old company commander, what's the situation?" Fan Guanqu asked anxiously, "Is there any night combat operation?"

"There is no combat action, go back and feed your horse." Sun Desheng was about to return to the town hall after speaking. At this time, another cavalry messenger rushed over.

"Commander Sun, Gujiayu is under attack." The cavalry messenger shouted loudly before anyone arrived, "The column headquarters ordered your cavalry regiment to immediately send cavalry reinforcements to Gujiayu."

"Gujiayu was also attacked by devils?" Sun Desheng looked serious, and then said to Fan Guan, "Gouzi, hurry up and take the cavalry to support Gujiayu, hurry up!"

"Yes." Fan Guan turned around and walked out.

……

The artillery regiment directly under the column was stationed in Dagu Town.

Cao Sanlian, the commander of the artillery regiment, was brought by the brigade commander from the Taiyue column, and also an old comrade-in-arms of Li Yunlong, Ding Wei, and Kong Jie from the Fourth Front Army.

Although the three of Li Yunlong and the others have already become the commander of the detachment, Cao Sanlian is still only the commander of the regiment, but Cao Sanlian doesn't care about it.

Cao Sanlian was very excited instead.

Because when he was in the Taiyue Column before, although he was also an artillery regiment commander in name, he was actually an artillery battalion commander at best, and the toughest guy in his hand was only a dozen [-]-style mountain cannons. It was infantry artillery, and sometimes even the mortars of brother troops were used to make up the number.

But now it's different.

Now their artillery regiment is a real artillery regiment.

别的不说，光是那32门M1A1型75mm口径山炮就足够撑起一个炮兵团的门面，更何况还有18门九二步兵炮以及12门明治38年式75mm口径野战榴弹炮，要是能把太岳纵队的那十几门四一式山炮也拉过来，直接就能组建一个炮兵旅。

This firepower, a year ago, he would not have dared to think about it, would not have dared to think about it in his dreams.

The Eighth Route Army can actually form its own artillery brigade?My mother, I want to go to heaven.

Not only Cao Sanlian was very happy, but Tu Feng, Lou Daqiang, and Liu Mangang were also very happy from ear to ear.

On the one hand, it was because they had been promoted to battalion commander. The artillery regiment had three artillery battalions under its jurisdiction. Tu Feng, Lou Daqiang, and Liu Mangang were the battalion commanders, and they were now officially battalion-level cadres.

On the other hand, it is because of the formation of the artillery regiment.

As veteran artillerymen, Tu Feng and the others certainly knew the principle that firepower must be used in a concentrated manner. However, because the artillery firepower of their Eighth Route Army was weak and the battlefield environment was too harsh, they usually could only operate in squads and platoons. Very rare, and artillery battalions were even rarer.

But now, their Shanxi Northwest Column has formed an artillery regiment.

Looking at the line of M1A1 75mm mountain artillery and Type [-] infantry artillery lined up under the night sky, Tu Feng and the three of them couldn't wait to start looking forward to it. What kind of shock did the devils and puppet troops feel?Will it scare people to pee?

It's a pity that the 12 Meiji 38 field guns are not in place yet.

Seeing Cao Sanlian approaching, Tu Feng and the others hurriedly stood up and saluted: "Regimental Commander!"

The three of Tu Feng and the others are old subordinates of Cao Sanlian. When Cao Sanlian was the battalion commander of the artillery battalion directly under the [-]th Brigade, Tu Feng and the others had already followed him.

So Cao Sanlian seemed very casual.

Cao Sanlian asked: "Have you checked all the equipment?"

"It's been checked." Tu Feng said proudly, "32 American-style Seventy-Five Mountain Cannons and 18 Japanese-style Nine-Two Infantry Cannons are all in good condition and can be put into battle at any time."

Cao Sanlian hummed and said again: "Then why are you still standing there?"

"Ah?" Tu Feng and the others looked at Cao Sanlian blankly.

Cao Sanlian said unhappily: "Before the war has started, hurry up and disassemble and train! We are already very familiar with the 75-type 75 mountain artillery and the [-] infantry artillery of the little devil, but we haven't touched much of the [-] mountain artillery of the beautiful country. My God, I have to hurry up and get familiar with disassembly and assembly, I ask every artilleryman of you to be able to reinstall the cannon with your eyes closed."

"Oh, that's right!" The three of Tu Feng woke up like a dream, and hurriedly led their own people to start disassembling.

Soon, the row of M1A1 75mm caliber mountain guns was dismantled into a pile of parts.

Artillery training has a whole set of procedures. It is not enough to disassemble the cannon into parts. It is also necessary to package and package the disassembled parts according to strict operating procedures, and then fix the parts to the backs of mules and horses. , in order to complete a dismantling training, followed by assembly training.

When Tu Feng and the others led the soldiers for disassembly training, Cao Sanlian stood by and supervised.

Seeing that a soldier was negligent and didn't wear a sleeve, Cao Sanlian went up and kicked the soldier's ass. The soldier immediately realized the problem and quickly put on his own sleeve.

While training, a cavalry team entered the artillery camp.

"Quick, quick, quickly unload the things, quick."

Cao Sanlian heard a familiar voice, Old Gou?

When he got closer, he was really old Gou, the head of the supply department of the former independent regiment.

Lao Gou is also an old man in the Fourth Front Army, and he used to be a very fierce soldier.

However, after a serious injury, he was unable to return to the battlefield, so he was assigned to work in the logistics department, and then went to the independent regiment as the supply director.

"Old Gou, did you give it to us again?"

Cao Sanlian said with a smile: "But it's not right, didn't we just receive the rations?"

"Provisions? This is not a provision." Lao Gou smiled, "I brought you a treasure."

"Baby?" Cao Sanlian smiled, "What baby? Let me take a look."

While speaking, Cao Sanlian had already walked up to the horse team at the supply office.

I saw the soldiers at the supply office unloading canvas bags one by one from their horses.

The canvas bag is bulging, and I don't know what's in it?

But Lao Gou quickly solved the mystery, and said with a smile: "Xiao Wang said this is a walkie-talkie, and the big one can realize wireless calls within fifteen kilometers."

"Really? Wireless call?"

Cao Sanlian's eyes lit up immediately.

To this day, Cao Sanlian still clearly remembers the wonderful scene of Wang Ye precisely guiding the artillery by phone during the Hundred Battles.

Looking back now, Cao Sanlian still feels inexplicably excited.

Because before that, Cao Sanlian never thought that artillery could play like this.

Therefore, the concept of precise shooting guided by telephone was deeply imprinted in Cao Sanlian's mind. Unfortunately, he never had the chance to try this tactic again.

But this time, he finally had the chance to try this tactic again.

Moreover, the equipment Wang Ye sent this time is more advanced, and it can actually communicate directly wirelessly, which is much more convenient than wired telephones. Otherwise, laying telephone lines would take a long time. It is too troublesome to put the telephone line and disassemble the switchboard.

But now it is much more convenient to have a cordless phone.

"Let me see, let me see." Cao Sanlian eagerly opened a canvas bag.

After opening it, it turned out to be a square iron box. It weighed about fifteen kilograms, and it was quite heavy, requiring someone to carry it.

There is a telephone receiver hanging on the iron box.

Cao Sanlian picked up the phone and wanted to turn on the walkie-talkie.

"Hey, don't." Old Gou hurriedly stopped, "Xiao Wang said, save some money."

"Oh, yes." Cao Sanlian woke up like a dream, and quickly hung up the phone again.

This walkie-talkie consumes batteries, and Lao Chang will not provide them with batteries continuously. Once the batteries are used up, this thing will be useless, so it must be used sparingly.

……

Gujiayu.

There are more than 200 people in the village, old and young, all living in the shelter on the second basement floor at this time, and they dare not breathe.

Speaking of which, the devils have not come to harass them in Gujiayu for a long time, even though their village is less than five kilometers away from Ping'an County.

The reason is also very simple, because there are troops from the Independent Regiment stationed in Gujiayu.

The devils in Ping'an County knew very well that even if they came, they would not be able to get a bargain, so they simply stopped coming.

But people are like this, the tight string will relax after a long time, and they will gradually lose their vigilance, and the folks in Gujiayu are also like this.

Last night, the Eighth Battalion of the Independent Regiment, which was originally stationed in Gujiayu, was suddenly transferred away.

Then tonight, the ghosts from Ping'an County suddenly came to kill and set fire, and this time they were cavalrymen, too fast, before all the folks in Gujiayu moved into the tunnel, the devil cavalry arrived.

Fortunately, there were still militiamen in Gujiayu, who held back the cavalry of the devils at the expense of their own casualties.

Under the cover of the militia, more than 200 people in the whole village were successfully transferred into the tunnel.

After hiding in the dark underground space for an unknown amount of time, a beam of light finally lit up in the corridor ahead, and someone came over with a flashlight.

"Who?" A militiaman immediately raised a Hanyang-made rifle and aimed it at the corridor.

"I, Duan Guoxing." A peaceful voice came from outside the tunnel, "Where's Uncle Gu?"

"Secretary Duan, are you here?" Uncle Gu hurried forward to meet him, and saw Duan Guoxing, a senior district official from Qingyun District, walking in with a flashlight, followed by a soldier from the Eighth Route Army.

Duan Guoxing said: "Uncle Gu, this is Xiao Fan, the company commander of the cavalry regiment."

Fan Guan said: "Uncle Gu, I'm sorry, we came late and surprised the villagers."

"It's nothing, it's nothing." Uncle Gu waved his hands again and again, and asked again, "Did the little devil run away?"

Fan Guan said: "We have wiped out the devil cavalry that entered the village, and we will stay in Gujiayu tonight until the arrival of the replacement troops. The villagers can go home with peace of mind."

"Great, we can rest assured with you here." Uncle Gu was overjoyed upon hearing that.

The villagers in the shelter behind him also breathed a sigh of relief. It can be seen that their trust in the Eighth Route Army is definitely from the heart. The test of blood and fire was gradually established.

Only after experiencing the real test of blood and fire, will the people believe that the Eighth Route Army is really their own team, and that the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army are really people's soldiers, and they will really protect them with their lives.

At that moment, Uncle Gu went back and said to the villagers: "Listen up, everyone, the devil cavalry has been wiped out by our cavalry, and Gujiayu is safe again. Also, although there was a little change tonight, the mission is not enough. Change, each family will still have to bake [-] catties of pancakes before dark tomorrow, and they will be delivered to my house when they are baked."

"If the family can produce flour, the village committee will give it a discount."

"If you don't have any extra flour at home, you can get it from me."

Speaking of this meal, Uncle Gu asked again: "Did you hear clearly?"

"Listen clearly." Not only men, women, old people, even toddlers responded loudly, the atmosphere was warm and relaxed, "Old Uncle Gu, just rest assured, you will never be hungry Our soldiers."

Seeing the villagers walk out of the underground shelter full of energy, Duan Guoxing couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

At that moment, Duan Guoxing held Old Gu's big rough hand and said, "Old Uncle, thank you for supporting my work so much."

"Secretary Duan, if you say that, you're offended." Uncle Gu knocked his pipe on the wall of the tunnel, and said, "Isn't it right to help the troops do some logistics work within their capabilities?"

When Duan Guoxing, Fan Guangou and Lao Gushu went up to the ground again, the entire Gujiayu Village was already well lit.

I saw men, women, old people and even children in every household were busy kneading, kneading, raising the fire, and making pancakes, and the smell of pancakes soon filled the air.

Fan Guangou suddenly felt a little hungry.

I ate two steamed buns for dinner today, and after a quick march and another battle, the little inventory in my stomach has already been completely digested.

"Grumble."

Fan Guan's stomach growled in disappointment.

Uncle Gu and Duan Guoxing smiled at each other and entered the door.

After a while, Uncle Gu came out of the house again, but he had a basket in his hand, and saw that the pancakes that had just been baked during the day were in the basket.

Uncle Lao Gu followed behind Aunt Gu.