Draw the sword and cure the fear of insufficient firepower

"Come on, forget it. You are just a talker. Don't tell me that you, Li Yunlong, are too old and can't do anything with your words anymore, right?" Kong Jie continued with a smile.

"That won't do, Old Li. You have to find a doctor. Xiuqin is a virgin, she doesn't want to be a widow with you! I happen to know a doctor who is an expert in this field. I won't ask for a high introduction fee. Two Type 500 rifles, that's good enough, right?" Uncle Ding Wei joked.

"Go away! What the hell are you talking about? I am..." Li Yunlong couldn't sit still when he heard this.

What men hate most is saying no.

"Report to the commander, there is an urgent telegram from headquarters!" Before Li Yunlong could finish his words, he was interrupted by the messenger at the door.

When the three heard this, the alcohol in their mouths disappeared by half.

The headquarters sent an urgent telegram. Something big must have happened and there must be important instructions.

"Read!" Kong Jie was so drunk that he naturally couldn't read the telegram.

"An urgent telegram from the headquarters, ordering Kong Jie's New Second Regiment to rush to Taiyuan, retain the New Second Regiment's number, and be incorporated into the Eighth Route Army's First Military Sub-district in Taiyuan. Upon receiving the order, set off immediately without delay...Eighth Route Army Headquarters!" After the messenger finished reading, he stood straight, waiting for Kong Jie to speak.

"What what?! Heading to Taiyuan? Incorporated into the First Division?" Kong Jie suddenly became much more sober, and took the telegram and read it carefully.

He really couldn't believe what he just heard.

Kong Jie shook his dizzy head, read the telegram, and was ecstatic.

"How is it? Are they really letting you go to Division 1?" Li Yunlong and Ding Wei could no longer sit still. They stood up suddenly. The alcohol in their bodies had completely dissipated and their minds gradually became clear.

This is too surprising.

They actually asked Kong Jie to go to Division 1...

"This is true, it's signed by General Lao..." Kong Jie said blankly.

Li Yunlong and Kong Jie quickly took the telegram and started reading it.

Hey.

Very jealous.

The more I look at it, the more jealous I become.

That's a partition.

Kong Jie went to the First Division, and all the existing weapons and equipment had to be replaced with the equipment of the First Division.

How come Kong Jie happened to have such a good thing?

They also want to...

"Hahahaha, oh, good! Great!" Kong Jie sat on the stool, took a sip of wine, and clapped his hands.

"Pass the order! The troops must assemble urgently and all go to Taiyuan!" Kong Jie stood up and ordered.

"Yes! Commander!" The messenger turned and ran.

"Hahaha, God has eyes. I, Kong Jie, am going to be rich!" Kong Jie stood up, pinched his waist and laughed.

He was happy from the inside out.

He had seen Division 1 too many times and was envious. To be honest, he was really envious.

Their weapons and equipment, and their firepower, are simply like divine troops sent from heaven.

Even though the New Second Regiment is not bad now, it depends on who they are compared with.

Compared with the First Division, what they have in their hands are not even as good as fire sticks. The First Division is equipped with semi-automatic rifles, rocket launchers, tanks, airplanes and so on.

The strongest firepower of their new second regiment is those mountain cannons...

I dare not compare...

"Kong Erlangzi, did you step on dog poop when you went out? How come such good things can happen to you?" Li Yunlong asked loudly.

Isn't his independent regiment much stronger than the New Second Regiment? Why didn't the headquarters allow the independent regiment to go?

"That's right, Lao Kong. You are so lucky. Among so many troops in our Eighth Route Army, the headquarters only chose your New Second Regiment. Did you give the leader some benefits?" Ding Wei was also unconvinced, but he quickly accepted it and joked.

"What are you talking about? I did it based on my strength! If you want to talk about the good things, it should be me, Kong Jie, who should take all the benefits. It's not like you two always get all the good things, especially you, Li Yunlong. You used to get all the good things."

"You are closer to me than my own mother. This time, it's my turn, Kong Jie!"

Kong Jie was also very dissatisfied. He thought that the New Second Regiment was now strong and powerful, and the commander-in-chief must have valued him so he gave such an order.

"Hey, Lao Kong, don't be so excited. You've gone to Division 1. As brothers, we will definitely congratulate you. But... Hey, if you go to Division 1, you have to equip yourself with Division 1's weapons."

"Look, General Lao asked you to rush to Taiyuan. How can you rush with so many heavy weapons?"

"We are brothers, so of course I have to share your burden. Let Lao Ding and I take these heavy weapons away. Anyway, you won't be interested in these things in the future. It's better to keep them in the family."

Li Yunlong's expression immediately changed, he tapped Kong Jie on the shoulder a few times and said.

"Hey... Old Li is right. You won't be interested in these things anymore. Commander Lin gave you good things. He might even equip you with a few tanks."

"You don't need the small steel cannon you just exchanged for the wine. It will be a burden for you to carry it. Lao Li and I will take care of your heavy weapons for you. Don't worry."

Ding Wei and Li Yunlong cooperated with each other. They divided the heavy weapons from Kong Jie between them. They could equip two battalions when they returned. These were all good stuff...

"What's going on? The father isn't dead yet, but the son is anxious to divide the property?"

"Look at the two of you, you look like you've never seen this before!"

"I'll let you two drink two bottles of my wine for free at most, nothing else!"

"The weapons and equipment of the New Second Regiment were captured by the soldiers who shed their blood and sacrificed their lives. They were not given by anyone!"

"If I don't want it, the soldiers will scold me to death. I won't fall for your tricks!"

"Forget about these weapons and equipment, I'm taking them all away!"

"When the time comes to change the uniforms, these weapons will also belong to the troops and will have to be allocated by the superiors!"

Kong Jie said loudly with a stern face and eyes as big as cow eggs.

"What a fucking stingy! Can you give birth to a son by holding these things?" Li Yunlong and Ding Wei said with pouting lips.

It looks like this autumn wind can’t be fought.

However, it’s not a loss to save two small cannons, these two bottles of Fenjiu taste really good.

Although they didn't really want to give this little steel cannon to...

"Don't be jealous, it's time for Kong Jie to get lucky..." Kong Jie lit a cigarette and said leisurely.

……

three days later.

358nd Company, st Battalion, th Regiment.

Zheng Qianyi brought another secret letter from the devils.

"Good! The Locust Army is really nice!"

"Thank you Mr. Zheng for your concern. This is just a small gift. It is not a token of respect, but please accept it."

After reading Gui Teng's handwritten letter, Qian Bojun could no longer hide the joy in his heart. With an excited expression, he pushed a plate of dollars in front of Zheng Qianyi.

The Japanese had agreed to his request, and an infantry battalion was 20 kilometers away, ready to support him at any time.

His plan was about to succeed, and wealth and glory were beckoning him.

358th Regiment Headquarters.

"I think he's really bold! He actually brought the Japanese here!" Chu Yunfei slammed his fist on the table and cursed loudly, "I'm going to go to the First Battalion myself. I want to see how much trouble Qian Bojun can make!"