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

Chapter 177

When the guns were fired, Milong saw a heavy machine gun and was extremely happy.

This machine gun is much lighter than the Maxim water-cooled heavy machine gun, but its power is no less than that of the Maxim heavy machine gun.

The most important thing is that this heavy machine gun has a baffle in front of it. This baffle is extremely strong and can withstand the shooting of 7.62mm heavy machine gun bullets.

In addition, this heavy machine gun has two wheels underneath, so it can be pulled by one person. If you are marching long distances, you can put this heavy machine gun behind a car or pull it behind a horse.

The more Milong saw this heavy machine gun, the happier he became.

"In the past, people said that the equipment of the Eighth Route Army was not good. Now I have seen clearly that the equipment of the Eighth Route Army is not only powerful, but also incomparable to what our national army used to have."

Milong couldn't put this heavy machine gun down.

The most important thing is that this heavy machine gun uses belt-fed ammunition. The soldier next to him introduced it to him.

This shows that the Russian-made heavy machine gun is quite reliable. Each belt has 500 rounds of bullets, and this heavy machine gun can fire continuously for several hours without cooling down.

In the past, their team had water-cooled heavy machine guns, but those water-cooled heavy machine guns were not very effective.

When the water temperature rises to a certain level, the gun basically cannot be fired.

"Commander, please introduce these to us in detail. This is a heavy machine gun. I can't let it go." Milong kept asking Wei Dayong questions.

"This heavy machine gun uses an air-cooled structure. Our commander has already said that this type of heavy machine gun can fire continuously for five or six hours without any worries. At most, we just need to replace the barrel."

After hearing this, Milong patted the heavy machine gun and said, "I have finally found a treasure in Milong. With this thing, it will be easy to kill the Japanese."

Long Wenjian couldn't let go of an AK47, but this guy was always greedy.

Now he was the company commander again, he smiled at Wei Dayong and said, "Sir, can I have two AK47s?"

"Why are you still lying there with an AK47 that has been worn out? Don't worry, this gun is durable."

"I'm afraid I won't be able to change magazines at a critical moment on the battlefield."

"Your worries are totally unnecessary. Don't worry. This ultimate AK47 is very durable. It's better to carry ten more magazines than two AK47s."

"This kind of wall won't get stuck or malfunction. If it does, it will just fall hard on the ground a few times."

After hearing this, Long Wenjian nodded repeatedly. Ten magazines meant 300 bullets. He had seen the powerful firepower of AK47.

Just at this moment, a lame man limped over.

"Sir, my name is Meng Fan. I just fell asleep. Can you give me something to do?"

"If you want weapons, you have to ask our superiors for them. Our superiors don't like people like you who are careless, unorganized and undisciplined."

The lame man immediately became anxious when he heard this: "Sir, my leg injury has relapsed. I didn't sleep well last night because of the pain. Then I had a high fever all night. Otherwise, I would definitely not have missed the meeting."

At this moment, Ling Yunzhi pushed open the window and saw Meng Fan.

"How is your leg injury?" Ling Yunzhi's simple greeting made Meng Fan very grateful.

He limped over quickly.

"Sir, due to lack of medical care and medicine, my leg may be crippled. But don't worry, sir. Even if I only have one leg, I can still go into battle and kill the Japanese."

"Your legs are in such a state now, how can you go into battle and kill the Japanese?"

Meng Fan became anxious when he heard this. He knew that if he couldn't go into battle and kill the enemy, he would be no different from a useless person.

In this era, the army does not keep useless people. If he is a useless person, then there is no need for him to continue staying in the army.

"Sir, my gun is very good. Don't worry, I can kill the enemy in battle. Just give me a rifle and I can kill the Japanese anytime and anywhere."

Ling Yunzhi knew Meng Fanle's strength. This guy was extremely calm when fighting the Japanese.

Meng Fanle is also a sniper, and this guy is a good shooter.

"If I give you a sniper rifle, can you withstand it?" Ling Yunzhi smiled slightly, and Meng Fanle nodded his head like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Don't worry, sir. As long as you give me a gun, I will be able to fight the enemy and defeat those little devils."

Ling Yunzhi called Wang Xikui over.

"Xizi, give him a large-caliber sniper rifle and let him see how powerful our sniper rifle is."

After hearing this, Wang Xikui quickly handed the 12.7mm large-caliber sniper rifle in his hand to Meng Fanle.

This large-caliber sniper rifle is similar to the Barrett and is extremely powerful.

When Meng Fan got the sniper rifle, he didn't expect the wall to be so big and heavy. He was knocked to the ground by the sniper rifle.

"Look at me, you can't hold a gun. You can't fight the Japanese."

Meng Fanle fell to his knees after hearing this and said, "Sir, I have a leg injury now. If I didn't have a leg injury, I would kill the Japanese with one shot each.

Sir, I just want to ask you to give me a chance, a chance to beat the Japanese devils."

Ling Yunzhi knew that Huanhuan wanted not only a chance to fight the Japanese, but also a chance to survive.

"I told you that you are not in good health to fight the Japanese now. How about this, you stay here. You are a member of my army. The current doctor will take good care of your injuries. After your injuries are completely healed, you can join Xizi's team."

"How about this, after your leg is healed, you can come directly to my place and serve as my communications soldier."

Ling Yunzhi knew that Meng Fanle had been educated, and that he spoke both Japanese and English very authentically.

With such a person by your side to help you take care of everything, your ambition will become easier in the future.

After hearing this, Meng Fanle thought he had heard it wrong. He initially thought that Ling Yunzhi would just throw it away like a piece of junk.

However, what he never expected was that Ling Yunzhi actually wanted to treat his leg.

"Sir, are you serious? Are you really willing to keep me here?"

Meng was annoyed and thought he had heard it wrong, so he quickly raised his hand and slapped himself in the face a few times.

These slaps on the face were burning with pain.

Only then did he realize that he was not dreaming.