Started as a security team, developed into a heavy armored synthesis division

While Xiao Dingfang was considering which tank to buy, Shucheng was bustling with activity.

"idiot!"

At the residence of Tokutaro Sakai, Hidemitsu Nakadano was so angry that he shouted "Baka".

Although this major general is leaving today, he is still his superior.

As a result, they waited and waited in Zuixianlou, but instead of waiting for the banquet where the major general would arrive, they received the news that the major general had been assassinated.

"Baga, instruct the military police to immediately blockade and impose martial law in the entire city. No one is allowed to leave the city."

"Hey!"

The lieutenant went out, but soon returned.

"Reporting to His Excellency the Commander, there is news from the East Gate that six trucks forced their way out of the East Gate today.

Xikasi, we have two teams of people already driving in pursuit, and I believe we will have news soon."

Well, the news will come soon, but it’s not good news.

"Reporting to the wing commander, the two squads we were chasing were completely wiped out, two trucks were blown up, and the remaining four trucks and six Lu Wangs were captured by the enemy."

"idiot!"

Nakatano Hidemitsu transformed himself into the Great Bidou Immortal and slapped the person who came to report away.

"Just pull out a tooth, you rubbish, all of you rubbish!"

However, this news is not the worst.

Because soon after that, the commander of the Takeshita Regiment, Yoshiharu Takeshita, came to visit.

He stared at Nakata with his eyes fixed on him. "Mr. Nakata, you'd better give me an explanation. Why did our six tanks disappear? Where did they go?"

"Na Li?"

Nakatano Hidemitsu was confused: "Takeshita-kun, what do you mean?

I don't understand, what do you mean the tank disappeared?"

So, Yoshiharu Takeshita took Nakata to the garage. When he saw that it was empty, he was stunned.

The fact that the Chinese could drive trucks was beyond his imagination. They absolutely could not drive a tank, absolutely not.

Besides, there were no tracks of tanks on the ground.

"Where's my chariot? Where's my chariot? Takeshita Yoshiharu, where's my chariot?"

Yes, Nakata had already imagined the scene of him driving a Type 95 tank to charge to the front line and then crushing Xiao Dingfang. It would be so satisfying.

But now, his invincible chariot is gone.

"Nakata-kun, I still want to ask you, why are your people here? Why?"

When Nakata saw the man, he recognized him: Second Lieutenant Captain Shiota Ichiro.

But he quickly bit back: "Takeshita-kun, your people were guarding the chariot. Is it your responsibility that the chariot was lost?"

Takeshita Yoshiharu: “Nakata-kun, I still want to know, what are your people doing here?

Why was my chariot lost when your men arrived?"

Nakatano Hidemitsu: "Putting this matter aside, don't your people have any responsibility?"

Just like that, with the death of their leader Tokutaro Sakai, the only two corps commanders in Shucheng started to fight each other.

After all, none of them could take responsibility for the loss of six tanks.

So, the two of them tacitly agreed not to report the matter. Well, this is called cold treatment.

As for whether this matter will be investigated later?

Haha, when the war breaks out, I can make some merit and atone for my sins, then the problem will be solved, right?

Of course, the most important thing is that this matter is rather strange, because these six tanks seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

If they report this matter, it would be strange if their superiors believed it.

Therefore, it is better not to report it.

In the evening, Xiao Dingfang and others walked and stopped, and finally returned to Tiger Mountain.

"Captain, I've been waiting for you guys to come back. I was so anxious."

As soon as we got to Tiger Mountain, the monkey jumped out and spoke excitedly.

Yuan Bing smiled and said, "Monkey, why are you so anxious? The captain is leading the team, what can go wrong?

Let me tell you, the captain is really awesome this time..."

Yuan Bing was just about to start bragging. After all, they had gone to Shucheng and fought a battle in a grand manner today.

Although the number of people killed was not large, only three teams were killed, with a total of about 150 people.

However, one of them is a major general, and this major general must be able to support at least several thousand people.

So, if we calculate it, didn't they kill several thousand devils in Shucheng today? How could we not be excited?

But the monkey just waved his hand and said to him, "Bullshit, I'm not in a hurry for the captain to leave the cave!"

"Hey, monkey, stop swearing!"

However, Monkey ignored Yuan Bing and turned to Xiao Dingfang and said excitedly: "Captain, I'm not talking about you, I'm talking about the bullets.

Today our bullet production line successfully produced 50 rounds of bullets."

"What? The bullet production line was successful? But why are there only 50 bullets?"

When Yuan Bing was with Xiao Dingfang, he seemed silly, but when he led the team into action, he was Captain Yuan Bing again.

And at this moment, the system voice appeared in Xiao Dingfang's mind again.

[Ding, the bullet production line mission is completed, and a cannonball production line is awarded. ]

Xiao Dingfang was happy to see the news.

There are now two bullet production lines in Causeway Bay, a grenade production line purchased in the warehouse, and now a new artillery shell production line.

All we can say is that Moon Mountain stood up all of a sudden.

Of course, due to the current lack of manpower, the grenade and artillery shell production lines in the warehouse will be put aside for the time being.

After a few days when the bullet production line is fully operational and the soldiers can operate it independently, these two production lines will be taken out and Wen Grain, Gao Wen, Tang Song and others will be asked to study and produce artillery shells.

"Okay, Gorilla, stop making trouble. Let's go to the production line and we'll know." Xiao Dingfang said.

"Hey, let's not make trouble. Let's not make trouble."

So, several people drove to Causeway Bay, where several college students, led by Wen Wen, were carefully operating the machine to complete the final assembly of the bullets.

When the final operation was concluded, another 50 rounds were produced.

"Congratulations, you have made a bullet in just one week. You are indeed college students."

"Captain?"

When Xiao Dingfang's voice sounded, everyone looked over, and Wen Wen excitedly walked over with 50 bullets in his hand.

"Captain Xiao, these are the 50 rounds of ammunition we just produced. They are 7.92mm in caliber and 57mm in length. They are standard Zhongzheng rifle ammunition.

And, Captain, we also produced 50 rounds during the day, and Monkey fired them with live ammunition, and the effect was very good. "

Temperature spoke, and Monkey also spoke out: "Yes, Captain, the bullets I fired personally are exactly the same as the bullets we used before, and the effect is very good."

The students were really excited. They didn't expect that they could build a bullet production line within 7 days.

Those were bullets, ammunition that could be used to shoot down the Japanese, so they were extremely excited and happy at the moment, so happy that they even shed tears.

"Not bad, not bad, ah, they are all good.

But men don't cry easily, so take back your tears quickly. There is no severe drought here this year, so we don't need you to make it rain."

Hahahaha!

As soon as Xiao Dingfang said this, people started laughing. Wen Da, Gao Wen, Tang Song and others also started laughing, and soon their tears ran out.

“Captain, although we only produced 100 rounds of ammunition today.

But I can guarantee that from tomorrow on, bullets will continue to flow out of Causeway Bay.

Tomorrow's production will be over 1000 rounds, and we will strive to increase the production to rounds a day in a week!"

Hearing this, Xiao Dingfang was really happy: "Okay, I believe in you, and I also believe in the soldiers in our arsenal.

Although you are not on the front line to kill the enemy, your bullets will continue to hit the enemy.

Therefore, I would like to congratulate the Causeway Bay Arsenal on its successful production.

At the same time, I also hope that the soldiers will study hard and strive to master the machines in their hands as soon as possible.

You must take care of every machine on the production line as if it were your rifle, because the machine is your weapon!"