Draw the sword and cure the fear of insufficient firepower

"Hahaha, His Excellency the General is indeed not an ordinary person!"

"Yoshi, that's great! With the leadership of the General, we will definitely be able to break through successfully!"

"General, we have full courage and determination!"

Morita talked a lot of nonsense, which confused the Japanese generals under his command.

Now even the title became General.

You know, although he was the chief of staff before, he was severely suppressed by Saito Ken, and these people usually didn't listen to him.

Even the address is Morita-kun, and few people call him Shogun.

However, this belated title and position is lower than that of a dog.

Morita Daiguchi no longer has any thoughts of pursuing a career in power.

He just wanted to survive this war.

He also wants to return to his hometown, where his wife and children are still there...

"Yoshi! Go down and get ready!"

Although Morita Dakou had his own plans in mind, he didn't say anything.

"Hai!!"

The Japanese generals bowed with joy.

Then everyone walked out of the meeting room with arms around each other and high morale.

……

Northern Hebei Province.

Ling County.

The main force of the first division has arrived here first for supplies.

The leading forces were Kong Jie's 4th Division and Fang Zheng's 1st Division.

"Old Kong, tell me, if all of us, tens of thousands of people, put on the new uniforms of the guard company, how spectacular would the scene be?" Fang Zheng asked happily in the temporary camp.

"I don't care whether it's a new military uniform or not. Can't I defeat the Japanese in any uniform?"

"In the past, when our old Kong first joined the army, he didn't even have a torn military uniform, and he wore his own clothes, but he still came here, didn't he?"

"I only care about one thing, that is how many Japanese soldiers our 4th Division can kill in this battle!"

Kong Jie took a puff of his cigarette, blew out a smoke ring, shook his head and said.

The new military uniform looked good, but he had suffered all his life, and this old uniform was still new, so he was a little reluctant to change it.

"Old Kong, I understand what you mean. We all have had a hard life. When I first joined the army, I only got a hat, and no uniform or anything."

"But we are in better conditions now. The commander is right. Our troops' uniforms are of different sizes and colors. It's time to unify them."

"This time, we have camouflage uniforms made in the factory, as well as proper helmets and military boots. These things can greatly enhance our concealment in the terrain of the Northeast."

"The commander also said that appearance is also a measure of combat effectiveness."

Fang Zheng said disapprovingly.

He was also reluctant to give up the military uniform he had worn for several years and had developed an attachment to it, so how could he just change it?

But what the commander said makes a lot of sense.

The troops of the first division would scare the enemy to death just by heading towards that station.

This new military uniform looks so majestic and impressive when you put it on.

"Haha, that's right. After the arrival of the First Division, our conditions have greatly improved. Every day is like Chinese New Year."

"The commander has a long-term vision and a sharp mind. What he said must make sense."

"Alas, my clothes are still in good condition. Why don't you take them off and send them home to honor my parents? My parents died a long time ago, and I have no place to show my filial piety..."

Kong Jie naturally understood what the commander meant.

The guard company also demonstrated to them the function of camouflage uniforms that day.

It's hidden in the woods and you can't see it at all unless you look carefully.

There are also helmets that cannot be penetrated by a pistol bullet at close range, which can provide great protection for the soldiers.

Reduce the damage caused to soldiers by stray bullets, flying debris and small shrapnel.

The boots are also very powerful, comfortable to wear, and provide good protection. After putting them on, I feel that my walking speed has increased.

These are much better than old cloth shoes.

And most importantly, these new military boots are very sturdy and will not break no matter how bad the weather is.

You have to know that no matter how strong the old cloth shoes are, they will be damaged after long-term marching and fighting, which will cause damage to the soldiers' feet and affect the marching speed.

Kong Jie naturally understood...

"Old Kong, after we take off our old uniforms, we can give them to our friendly forces, such as the county brigade, district squad, and guerrillas. There are so many troops that can't wear uniforms, so don't worry about it." Fang Zheng comforted him.

After all, it’s the old comrades who are thrifty.

"Hey, that's right!"

"Hahaha, I finally know who to give it to!"

"You don't know, we three used to brag, Ding Wei said his hometown was so poor that the county magistrate's pants were showing his buttocks!"

"Let alone Ding Wei's father, he would be left with nothing!"

"Later, I'll give my old military uniform and shoes to Lao Ding and ask him to send them back home for his father to wear! Hahahaha!"

Fang Zheng's words gave Kong Jie inspiration.

Kong Jie suddenly became energetic, laughing and slapping his thighs wildly.

The wrinkles on his face were squeezed together from smiling.

"Hahaha, you're amazing!" Fang Zheng was also amused and couldn't stop laughing, "But Lao Kong, can you pat your own legs? My legs hurt..."

"Oh, I was wondering why I didn't feel anything. I even took some shots with all my strength but didn't feel anything!" Kong Jie looked down and said in surprise.

"Lao Kong! Your father is the one who is fucking naked!" Suddenly, the curtain of the tent was lifted, and a familiar voice of laughter and scolding was heard.

Kong Jie couldn't help but turn his head to look, and immediately he was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth, and even forgot about the pipe in his hand: "Lao Ding! Lao Li! Hahahaha, damn it, I missed you so much, why are you here?!"

"Go away! You still miss us? You are doing well as the master!" Li Yunlong muttered loudly with a deliberately stern face.

"Hello, Captain. Hello, Captain Ding." Fang Zheng, who was standing by, saw that it was his old captain and Ding Wei who had come, and he greeted them.

"Hello, Commander Fang." Ding Wei saluted.

"Fang Zheng, you've managed to become a division commander, you're amazing! Hahaha!" Li Yunlong laughed and saluted.

"Hahaha, isn't this all because of our commander's awesomeness?" Fang Zheng said with a smile, "You old comrades, why don't you get together first? I'll go see how the distribution of military uniforms is going."

"Okay, okay, you go first. We need to have a good chat with this kid Lao Kong!" Li Yunlong said with a smile.

After Fang Zheng left, Li Yunlong and Ding Wei sat on the left and right opposite Kong Jie.

"You are such a fool, Kong Erleng. Now you are so fat that you are even richer than the local rich people!" As soon as he sat down, Li Yunlong stared at Kong Jie and teased him.

"This is why men are afraid of choosing the wrong career and women are afraid of marrying the wrong man. How lucky I am that I was assigned to a division and work with the commander." Kong Jie picked up the pipe on the ground, puffed on it again, and said proudly.