"Genzi, why do you want so many sweet potatoes to burn?" Li Yunlong looked at Liu Gen with a little headache, and didn't understand why Liu Gen wanted so many sweet potatoes to burn.

Li Yunlong found out that whenever he got some sweet potato roast, he hadn't been able to drink two sips of sweet potato roast himself, and the sweet potato roast would fall into Liu Gen's hands. The key thing is that Li Yunlong rarely sees Liu Gen drinking sweet potato roast, and as the head of the regiment, he still clearly understands Liu Gen's situation on weekdays.

On weekdays, Liu Gen spent most of his time training the soldiers of the artillery company, and he was never seen drinking while training the soldiers. As for going back to rest at night, it seems that Liu Gen rarely chooses to drink, and most of the time, Liu Gen is reading a book.

Liu Gen borrowed a lot of books from the regiment headquarters, and if he continued, the books in the entire independent regiment would be read by Liu Gen.

"Commander, I must have my own reasons for wanting sweet potato roasting, and besides, I finally researched the Flying Thunder Cannon, so can't you give me a little reward? According to the old rules, two bottles of sweet potatoes are just right. Liu Gen said with a grin.

Looking at the smile on Liu Gen's face, Li Yunlong felt extremely uncomfortable, but there was nothing he could do, who made Liu Gen his confidant? Two bottles of sweet potatoes are burned, if Liu Gen can make more achievements, what are two bottles of sweet potatoes burned?

"Fuck! Okay, you're a great kid! Take an artillery company with Lao Tzu, if something goes wrong, Lao Tzu will ask you! Li Yunlong patted Liu Gen's shoulder twice, very hard, making Liu Gen grin a little in pain.

Liu Gen looked at Li Yunlong who was smiling, he didn't understand that this was Li Yunlong's revenge on himself, and there was no way for Liu Gen to take away the two bottles of sweet potatoes he had just gotten, so Li Yunlong could only do this. Liu Gen was a little glad that his physical fitness was okay, otherwise he wouldn't be able to bear being slapped twice by Li Yunlong, so how could he do it?

Under Li Yunlong's gaze, Liu Genle left with two bottles of sweet potato roast, and Zhao Gang looked at all this with an obvious smile in his eyes. Zhao Gang discovered that the most restrained Li Yunlong in the independent regiment was not him, Zhao Gang, nor Kong Jie, the deputy commander, but Liu Gen, the commander of the small artillery company.

"Lao Zhao, do you say that Liu Gen, this kid is a little underwhelmed?" Li Yunlong looked at Zhao Gang and couldn't help but speak.

Thinking of Liu Gen's triumphant departure just now, Li Yunlong had the idea of beating Liu Gen and taking back the sweet potato to burn, he was hopeless. Now Li Yunlong can only hope to beat Liu Gen hard to get angry, but isn't it a little bad like this? In addition, the most important thing is that Li Yunlong can't find any reason to beat Liu Gen?

You can't say that you think Liu Gen owes a beating, so you can beat him, right? Li Yunlong doesn't want to do this, he is a reasonable person, how could he use such a reason? But thinking about Liu Gen's performance on weekdays, Li Yunlong found with some distress that if he didn't use this reason, he really couldn't find a reason to beat Liu Gen.

"I think the roots are quite capable, and the weapon of the Flying Thunder Cannon is not something that anyone can research? Lao Li, two bottles of sweet potatoes are just burned, it's nothing. Zhao Gang said with a smile.

"Hey, my political commissar Zhao, if it doesn't happen to you, you will definitely be fine. I finally got two bottles of sweet potato roast, but before I could drink two sips, I was taken away by Liu Gen, a kid, and I felt uncomfortable if I didn't beat him. Li Yunlong said again.

Zhao Gang looked at Li Yunlong, the smile on his face became more and more obvious, "Genzi's physical fitness and hand-to-hand combat are quite good, when he was in the first battalion before, Genzi fought with monks every day, although there were more defeats and fewer victories, but being able to insist on fighting with monks every day is not something anyone can do." ”

"Oh? And such a thing? By the way, where did Lao Kong go? I'm going to look for him. Saying that, Li Yunlong walked out of the regiment headquarters, as for the idea of beating Liu Gen? How could he Li Yunlong have? That's his confidant!

Liu Gen, who returned to the artillery company, naturally didn't know Li Yunlong's thoughts, and he almost forgot that Li Yunlong would beat people. No way, who made him a little too good? Even Li Yunlong was reluctant to beat him.

"Zhang Qiang, you go to see if there are any problems with the soldiers, and pay attention to the fighters from the county brigade and district teams, and help them improve as much as possible in the past few days." Liu Gen explained to Zhang Qiang beside him.

Zhang Qiang nodded vigorously, and after watching Liu Gen make the flying thunder cannon and test firing the whole process, he admired Liu Gen more and more as the company commander. Zhang Qiang clearly knew what the flying thunder cannon meant, and with the flying thunder cannon, the firepower of the Eighth Route Army was greatly supplemented.

It can be said that with the Flying Thunder Cannon, the devil's stronghold that could not be easily taken down in the past will definitely be easily taken. Take the stronghold of the devils, seize the weapons and materials of the devils, and the Eighth Route Army will definitely continue to grow.

Watching Zhang Qiang teach the soldiers, Liu Gen was thinking about what to do next, after the successful development of the flying thunder cannon, after the relevant information is reported, it will definitely be paid attention to. In Liu Gen's view, the flying thunder cannon will only be a starting point for making his own cannon, and it seems to be good now.

After explaining Zhang Qiang, Liu Gen returned to his room and wrote out the relevant information of the Flying Thunder Cannon in the shortest possible time. As soon as the relevant information of the flying thunder cannon was written, Liu Gen sent it to the telegraph room, and the brigade commander was still waiting.

The telegraph operator in the telegraph room had already explained to Zhao Gang, and as soon as Liu Gen sent the written information, the telegraph operator started directly and got busy.

Two days later, Liu Gen took the artillery to connect the three 60mm mortars sent from the brigade headquarters, and when he took one mortar into his own hands, he realized that something was wrong, and there was something wrong with this mortar. Compared with the data given on Liu Gen's drawings, the weight of this mortar is undoubtedly much exceeded.

And most importantly, Liu Gen could see that there was a clear difference between this mortar and the mortar captured from the devil, and the most obvious difference was steel. Without comparison, Liu Gen knew that the mortars seized from the devils used better steel.

As for the mortar in his own hand, it should be forged from the rails removed from the devil's railway, and there is no big problem in doing so, it is nothing more than sacrificing the life and performance of the mortar. It would be nice to have a mortar, but what more bikes? Liu Gen is still very satisfied, and he is able to build these mortars under the conditions of the border arsenal, and I don't know how much manpower and material resources have been spent.

"Company commander, this is a mortar we made ourselves?" Zhang Qiang looked at the mortar in front of him and couldn't help but ask again.

Being able to see the mortar made by the Eighth Route Army's own arsenal was Zhang Qiang's wish after becoming an artilleryman, but he didn't expect that his wish could be realized so quickly? When did the border arsenal become so powerful?

Zhang Qiang is a veteran, and he knows that most of the work of the border arsenal is to make guns, reload bullets, and make grenades. Now the border arsenal has successfully built a 60mm mortar, which is beyond Zhang Qiang's imagination, it is really amazing for my arsenal!