Bright Sword: Leading the Special Operations Squadron to Fight the Japs

Li Yunlong slapped his head and thought, it's over. These thousand guns must have been misappropriated by the brigade commander again. They might have beaten us, the local landlord, Li.

"Oh, alright, alright, I admit it!"

Li Yunlong worked for a long time and got angry before he asked each battalion to hand over their light and heavy machine guns, which were distributed among the 771st, 772nd, New st Regiment, New nd Regiment, as well as some county brigades and district squads.

Li Yunlong felt bad when he saw the leaders of the regiments who were happier than during the Chinese New Year. He, Li, had always been the one to rob others, so how could it be someone else's turn to rob him?

Forget it, just consider it as supporting the development of our brother troops!

Ding Wei touched the almost new Browning heavy machine gun and Czech-style rifle, and his thoughts started to turn. Li Yunlong distributed such good equipment, so he must have better ones in his hands!

"Old Li, do you have any good stuff in your hands?"

Li Yunlong was like a local tycoon who was being targeted, and he quickly covered his pockets.

"There's nothing good here, it's all been divided up by you bastards! Get out of here now, if I regret it later, I'll just take it back from you!"

"Hey, hey, hey, why are you still so angry? If you don't show the things to our Old Ding, I will take the soldiers back!"

"How dare you! The brigade commander will tear your head off!"

"Li Yunlong, don't use your brigade commander position to pressure us. If you don't show off your new equipment, it would be a waste to have so many people!"

Li Yunlong was so angry that he was fuming, but fortunately Zhao Gang came out to smooth things over.

"Captain Ding, why are there so many troops from the Eighth Route Army? It's not that I don't trust you, but this is a serious matter. Let's have a meeting to discuss it. Please be patient."

Zhao Gang pulled Li Yunlong aside, and the two of them whispered to each other for a long time. It seemed that they had to open their eyes today!

"Ding Wei, I'll show you around, but don't try to take these equipment later, or else Old Li will turn against you."

"Li Yunlong, don't look down on people through the crack of the door. I, Ding Wei, have seen everything. Is it better than the Type 92 infantry gun of the Japanese? I really don't think highly of these little gadgets of yours!"

"Row!"

At Li Yunlong's order, Wang Meng trotted to the other end of the village, and then the sound of a rumbling engine was heard.

Ding Wei and others didn't care at all. They had known for a long time that Li Yunlong had got three cars from the Japanese. They were a little jealous at first, but later they became indifferent. It was just a matter of changing the fuel used to feed grass to gasoline. What was the big deal?

After about ten minutes, several gray trucks drove into the training ground one after another.

The first truck pulled a 75mm light infantry gun.

"Commanders, this is a German-made 75mm light infantry gun, weighing 400 kilograms, with a maximum range of 7 miles."

The second truck pulled a 37mm anti-tank gun.

"The 37mm small anti-tank gun weighs 450 kilograms and has a maximum range of 1000 meters. It can fire armor-piercing shells or high-explosive shells, and it can easily hit the Japanese tanks."

Ding Wei's blood pressure was a little high now, and he wanted to take back what he had just said. If he hadn't said that just now, he would have gotten a sword from Li Yunlong even if it meant risking his reputation.

With this thing, do the Japanese's tiny tanks still dare to run rampant?

Before Ding Wei could prepare himself mentally, the third truck entered the scene.

"Old Li, anything else?"

"150mm infantry gun, range 5000 meters, can penetrate ten centimeters of armor."

Ding Wei feels a little dizzy now.

"Lao Li, are these all yours? Are they not borrowed? Tell me quickly, are they borrowed?"

"Old Li still needs to borrow these little gadgets, and we have plenty of them. If Old Ding hadn't just said that you looked down on these little gadgets of mine, I would really be ready to give you two to make you look more impressive. After all, we are the main force, right?"

Ding Wei really wanted to slap himself twice now, if he didn't know Li Yunlong's character and was fooling him. Even if he gave Li Yunlong a knock, he had to get the gun back.

Ding Wei and several other regiment commanders had bloodshot eyes, and they wished they could stuff these cannons into their eye sockets and take them home.

Cheng Xiazi was also wondering how Li Yunlong became rich so quickly. He hadn't noticed it just now, but now he saw the mess of wheel tracks under his feet. It seemed that Li Yunlong was not bragging, and there were indeed a lot of these cannons.

Li Yunlong, like a nouveau riche, put his hands behind his back and turned around proudly a few times.

"Since you've all seen it, then take another look. Cannonballs are very valuable, so I can't just fire them at you, but the cannons can still show you something new."

Wang Meng wanted to laugh when he saw Li Yunlong pretending to be cool, so he quickly sent people to move the 50mm mortar and 81mm mortar off the truck.

"When we march through the mountains, anti-tank guns and infantry guns are just a burden. We like mortars. We destroy them after they are fired and run away after they are destroyed!"

Blind Cheng thought to himself, if you don't mind being a burden, why don't you give them all to us?

"Li Yunlong, you have cannons, and you must have new light and heavy machine guns. Otherwise, you are so stingy that you would not give us the Browning and Czech machine guns."

Li Yunlong really didn't know that just now, Wang Meng had exchanged 260 MG34 general-purpose machine guns to equip the infantry battalion, anti-tank company, cavalry company and the transport company under preparation.

Wang Meng personally set up the machine gun and pulled the trigger. A terrifying "cloth-tearing" sound was heard, and in less than ten seconds, a hundred rounds of ammunition were used up. A tree as thick as a bowl 100 meters in front of him was broken in half.

"My goodness, these bullets are too wasteful. We can't afford them. Only local tycoons like you, Li Yunlong, can afford them!"

"Hahaha! Okay, we've seen enough, let's all go. If there are any tough problems in the future, leave them to our independent regiment."

Everyone was enlightened and took back the rifles, light and heavy machine guns they were allocated. The trip was not in vain.

"Old Ding, wait a moment!"

Li Yunlong brought Ding Wei and Kong Jie to the regiment headquarters and sat on the kang.

"Lao Ding, Lao Kong, we are comrades in the same trench. As you can see, when our artillery is trained and becomes combat-ready, the original mortars of the Japanese will be replaced. When Lao Kong takes office, you two will split it equally, half each!"

Li Yunlong also knew that although these Japanese mortars were not bad, they still needed to be standardized for the sake of unified logistical support.

Just replace them with Ding Wei and Kong Jie. They can't have children if they stay anyway, so it's better to give them to the two of them to increase the vitality of the left and right wings.

Kong Jie and Ding Wei had tears in their eyes. They didn't expect Li Yunlong to say such harsh words, but they still thought a lot for him.

There is no need to say much about the feelings between men.

Just when Ding Wei and Kong Jie were about to cry, Wang Meng came in again.

"Two regiment commanders, we just received a batch of submachine guns from Germany. They are exactly the same as the ones used by our independent regiment squad leader. There are exactly 100 of them. When the time comes, each of you will have 50 submachine guns and 10,000 rounds of ammunition."

If Li Yunlong hadn't stopped them, Ding Wei and Kong Jie would have snatched Li Yunlong's half-brother away.

After seeing Ding Wei off, Li Yunlong lay on the kang and took a nap.

Wang Meng quietly returned to the special forces team and checked the handheld terminal. He had just replaced the machine gun, MP40 submachine gun, and bullets, and spent another 200 points.

[Remaining points: points]

"Ah, this is a semi-mechanized German-equipped regiment, and the transport company's trucks haven't been replaced yet. It's a great way to spend money!"

Wang Meng spent another 300 points to exchange for 300 bottles of penicillin, preparing to send them to Jiang Yizhen and Ke Lihua. He didn't know if Jiang Yizhen would give in...