Bright Sword: I am the old squad leader of the Northwest Shanxi Iron Triangle

Chapter 114.

"I estimate that in less than a year, we will be able to take over all of Northwest Shanxi."

"Ling Yunzhi, just tell me what I need. We will fully cooperate with you. We are also waiting for your good news."

"Yes..." Ling Yunzhi raised his right hand and saluted.

Everyone gathered around this new tank and couldn't let it go.

"Ling Yunzhi, you have to give us twenty of these tanks after they are produced."

During the Battle of Pingxingguan, everyone fought hard against the Banyuan Division with extremely backward weapons and equipment.

"Twenty tanks are not enough. I am jealous of the Japanese tanks.

Later, Ling Yunzhi got a lot of T26 tanks from the Russians.

We see that those T26 tanks are also jealous of us.

Now every unit must also prepare this kind of weapons and equipment.

This thing is simply a magical weapon. With these weapons and equipment, it is no problem to defeat the Japanese invaders. "

Many people expressed their desire for this advanced tank.

After hearing this, Ling Yunzhi patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, when these tanks are produced, I will personally hand them over to you. I will ensure that each of your troops is equipped with at least 100 such tanks.

In the future, it will be equipped with large-caliber artillery."

After hearing this, the officers nodded repeatedly. They were all equipped with a lot of Type 63 rocket launchers produced by Ling Yunzhi at the Yixiantian Military Factory.

This Type 107 mm rocket launcher is comparable to a divine weapon.

Since each unit is equipped with more than 100 Type 107 mm rocket launchers

"Ling Yunzhi must keep his word." Commander Liu said with a smile.

"Everyone, rest assured, I, Ling Yunzhi, will keep my word.

Within six months I will provide more than 100 tanks to various troops."

After hearing this, everyone almost danced with excitement. To them, these weapons and equipment were definitely good things.

"Ling Yunzhi, let us see the power of a tank gun of this caliber." The deputy commander-in-chief has always been fascinated by large-caliber artillery, and he wanted to see the power of this 100mm limited-bore gun.

Ling Yunzhi nodded, and he shouted at Wei Dayong: "Monk, go into the tank and fire a few shots? Let the officers see the power of our tank guns."

Wei Dayong was extremely happy when he heard this. He jumped into the tank first. He was the only one who could operate the tank. He directly loaded a high-explosive bomb with the automatic loader.

The tank's gun barrel was quickly aimed under the control of Wei Dayong.

Two kilometers away, a huge stone stands proudly.

"Commanders, look along the barrel of Wei Dayong's tank gun and see where there is a stone. How powerful is the tank gun?"

A dozen commanders of the Eighth Route Army looked into the distance with binoculars and saw that the stone weighed at least 200 tons.

And the distance is so far, can you hit it?

Many people were worried in their hearts, but Ling Yunzhi had a smile on his face, looking confident.

With a loud bang, Wei Dayong decisively stepped on the launch pedal.

The sound of the tank firing the shell was deafening, and a puff of green smoke came out of the tank's muzzle. The shell flew out of the tank with a whoosh.

Immediately afterwards, the stone in the distance was hit accurately by the tank shell.

With a loud bang, the stone weighing more than 200 tons was blown to pieces.

Everyone was shocked when they saw it.

Ling Yunzhi snapped his fingers, and four or five off-road jeeps drove over.

"Boss, fellow teachers, let's go take a closer look."

Everyone jumped onto the off-road jeep.

The driver stepped lightly on the accelerator and the vehicle sped away into the distance at lightning speed.

Five minutes later, the off-road jeeps stopped steadily in front of a pile of broken rocks.

When they jumped out of the car, they came to the big rock.

The air was filled with the smell of gunpowder, and the stone was blown into pieces of different sizes.

Some rocks were blown hundreds of meters away.

"Good, good, this cannon is very accurate and powerful. If it hits the Japanese artillery tower, it will definitely be blown to pieces."

The deputy commander bent down and gently touched a hot stone.

"Ling Yunzhi, speed up production. I will provide you with whatever you need?"

"Yes……"

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Black Dragon Society Hall.

There were ten Japanese soldiers in samurai uniforms inside the dojo.

Accompanied by the commands, these dozens of Japanese warriors started to perform in an orderly manner.

The Japanese First Army Commander Shinozuka sent a dozen people in a truck. Escorted by five military vehicles, they parked steadily in front of the Black Dragon Society Hall.

The man and woman following Yasuaki Kurata quickly went out to greet them.

"Where's your guild leader? Our superior has ordered us to deliver these 5000 gold bars. Let your guild leader come out and take some of them."

The man and woman said in unison: "5000 gold bars, such a small number and you still want our president to come out to greet us in person. Just hand over the gold bars to us."

Soon, the door of the truck opened and several Japanese soldiers jumped in, carrying down wooden boxes filled with gold bars.

The dozen or so Japanese soldiers carried wooden boxes and walked directly into the guild hall.

Led by this man and woman, a dozen Japanese soldiers carried the wooden box directly into Yasuaki Kurata's office.

In Yasuaki Kurata's office, the old devil was kneeling there, sipping tea leisurely.

"President, the general sent someone to deliver 5000 gold bars."

"Michiko, open these wooden boxes. I want to check them one by one."

The woman nodded and quickly walked to the wooden boxes and opened them.

In an instant, golden bars flashing with golden light appeared in front of everyone, and everyone couldn't help but open their mouths wide after seeing them.

When Yasuaki Soda saw these gold bars, he smiled.

The old Japanese picked up two gold bars and knocked them together, making a crisp tinkling sound.

You can tell right away that these gold bars are real, but this time the old devil still checks them one by one.

The old devil, Yasuaki Kurata, took a gold bar and put it in his mouth, biting it gently. The gold bar was soft and soon left a shallow tooth mark on it.

"Mr. President, our General has delivered the gold bars to you as agreed. I wonder when you will take action."

Kurata Yasuaki ordered his men to count the 5000 gold bars, not one more, not one less: "Your Excellency General just needs to deliver the gold bars, and he doesn't need to worry about the rest, our people will naturally kill Ling Yunzhi.

Let him rest assured that we in the Black Dragon Society always do things in a solid and reliable manner."