Bright Sword: Develop independently and level up ten times at the beginning

Lin Xu resisted the urge to summon the second Japanese woman.

If you are patient, you will have a bright future.

If Lao Li discovered a second Japanese woman, it would be difficult to explain.

Before the battle, Lin Xu specially called over Zhang Dabiao, the battalion commander of the 1st Infantry Battalion, and Wang Chengzhu, the platoon leader of the artillery platoon directly under the New 1st Regiment.

"Da Biao, have your battalion's artillery platoon remove all the grenade launchers and replace them with these M2 60mm mortars."

"Also, Zhuzi, you should also take charge of the artillery platoon directly under the First Infantry Battalion. From now on, you will be in charge of both the artillery platoons directly under the New First Regiment and the artillery platoons directly under the First Infantry Battalion."

"There are still too few artillery talents."

"Pillar."

"Train more professional artillerymen."

"Artillery...will be the main theme of future battlefields."

"You have a heavy responsibility on your shoulders!"

Lin Xu patted Wang Chengzhu on the shoulder, his tone sounding serious.

"Yes! Captain!"

"Captain, I will do my best."

Wang Chengzhu nodded quickly, but at this moment all his attention was focused on the 10 M2 60mm mortars.

The relevant information about the M2 60mm mortar is reflected on the nameplate.

Although Zhuzi doesn't know many words, he is extremely sensitive to numbers.

"60mm caliber..."

"With a maximum range of 1800 meters and a weight of over thirty kilograms..."

"The firing rate is as high as thirty rounds per minute..."

"hiss!"

"baby!"

"This is the baby!"

"If there had been a cannon like this in Cangyun Ridge, the shot wouldn't have missed."

"They are all brand new mortars..."

"The barrels are all clean."

"Captain."

"Can you allocate some of these guns to our regiment's artillery platoon?"

"Our artillery platoon only has one Type 18 infantry gun right now, which is too few."

Wang Chengzhu licked his lips and said with anticipation.

After all, he knows how to use guns.

Wang Chengzhu fell in love with this M2 60mm mortar as soon as he got his hands on it.

"You kid..."

"He does know what he's talking about, but his vision is a little narrow."

"The reason I formed a direct artillery platoon under the New 1st Regiment is because I treat your artillery platoon as a heavy artillery unit."

"As for the artillery platoon directly under the infantry battalion, it will definitely be mainly equipped with this type of light mortar, mainly to enhance medium and short-range firepower."

"never mind."

"There are a total of 10 M2 mortars here."

"Nine of them are equipped in the artillery platoon directly under the 9st Infantry Battalion."

"There's one gun left. Send it to the regiment's artillery platoon."

"Zhuzi, you should put in more effort and make sure they all become proficient in using this M2 60mm mortar."

"We'll need these mortars at night."

Lin Xu reminded.

"Don't worry, Captain."

"This mortar is essentially the same as the Japanese grenade launcher."

"The brothers in the artillery platoon will use it as soon as they get started."

"It's just a little difficult to adjust the exact direction. I'll just demonstrate it to them when the time comes."

"Captain, if there's nothing else, I'll go test the artillery first."

After Wang Chengzhu finished speaking, he turned around and ran away.

Lin Xu shook his head helplessly.

This is a gun maniac.

This guy feels uncomfortable if he doesn't have sex for a day.

I wish I could fire a hundred or eighty shots a day to feel comfortable.

I'm not afraid of working myself to death.

……

……

Yangcun.

Independent regiment headquarters.

As soon as Ding Wei arrived at the independent regiment headquarters, he saw Kong Jie packing his bedding.

"Old Ding is here."

"I'll have it ready right away."

"Let's go now. We won't delay your relocation for Captain Ding."

"Isn't it just going to headquarters to feed the horses?"

"Li Yunlong was able to feed her back then, but I, Kong Jie, can't?"

There was obviously a lot of resentment in Kong Jie's tone.

"Old Kong."

"Stop cleaning up."

"Come on, come on, sit down."

"Brothers, how long has it been since we had a drink together?"

"I just arrived at the Independent Regiment. Shouldn't you show some hospitality?"

"And that kid Li Yunlong, our iron triangle, it's been a long time since we last saw each other."

"I'll find a chance later and have a good drink!"

Ding Wei walked forward and spoke in a friendly manner.

"Old Ding, I'm not in the mood for drinking right now."

"Okay, the independent regiment is now in your hands."

"I'll just leave first."

"The headquarters is still waiting for me, the Horse Keeper, to feed the horses!"

After Kong Jie finished speaking, he grabbed his bedding roll and was about to leave.

Ding Wei grabbed him.

"Old Kong, your temper is still the same as before, very impulsive."

"The boss just gave the order."

"Appoint you, Kong Jie, as deputy commander of the independent regiment."

"Lao Kong, from now on, let's train the independent regiment together and strive to avenge our previous defeat as soon as possible!"

"Old Kong, don't look at me like that."

"How about you be the leader and I be the deputy leader?"

"Lao Kong, who are we really? What's the main and deputy... it's all bullshit!"

"Anyway, when we get to the battlefield, aren't we all just brothers discussing how to beat the damn Japs?"

Ding Wei walked up and patted Kong Jie on the shoulder with a smile on his face.

Kong Jie stood there in a daze, speechless for a moment.

After a long while, Kong Jie took out his old dry tobacco, took a few puffs, and then walked out in silence.

Seeing this, Ding Wei couldn't help but shake his head: "It seems that the battle of Yangcun has really hurt the heart of my old comrade. It will probably take some time to restore morale."

Ding Wei thought to himself.

Suddenly the door curtain was lifted.

Kong Jie rushed in carrying a big knife.

Before Ding Wei could react.

Bang!

Kong Jie slammed the big knife directly on the table.

"Old Ding."

"I know it must be you who pleaded for me, Kong Jie, in front of the boss, so that I, Kong Jie, could save my last bit of face."

"I, Kong Jie, don't have any special abilities, but I don't want to owe anyone any favors."

"You, Old Ding, helped me. I should repay you with a thousand times the gratitude."

"Today I will chop off my left hand for you, and from now on our debt of gratitude will be settled."

"I need to keep my right hand to fight the Japanese, so I can only chop off my left hand. I hope you can bear with me!"

After Kong Jie finished speaking, he swung the big knife in his hand and chopped towards his left hand with all his strength.

The blade is sharp and the silver light is flashing.

"Don't……"

"stop!"

"Kong Er is stupid!"

"What are you doing!"

"Why are you so excited, kid?"

"This is all my fault, Ding Wei. If you're angry, just stab me, Ding Wei!"

"It was I, Ding Wei, who shamelessly stole the position of leader from your Captain Kong..."

"But I didn't come to the Independence Regiment empty-handed this time!"

"I also brought you a big gift!"

"I'm sure you'll like this great gift!"

"I'm sure you'll be happy to hear that!"

Ding Wei quickly snatched the big knife from Kong Jie's hand, and then a wave of suspense arose.

"Big gift?"

"What's your gift, kid?"

"You can't be like that brat Li Yunlong, who keeps asking for two Japanese women to warm my bed!"

Kong Jie was smoking his old pipe with a numb look on his face.