Opening his eyes with the sky and taking shit luck are actually not enough to describe Lang Fat's mood at this time.

As the saying goes: drowsiness comes to send a pillow. But these things presented in front of him were not at all comparable to the soft pillows on his sleepy stream, they were completely sent to a bunch of charming beauties!

Just looking at it can make people dizzy.

Lang Fat, who was excited and almost had a cerebral hemorrhage, calmed down a little, and then squatted down and gently stroked the blue gun body under the bright light of the torch, like caressing the most beloved woman, and used the flesh to numb the gentle whisper that made the surrounding officers and soldiers stand on end: "Paralysis!" Cutie, why are you here! ”

Sir Lang, this is not lightly stimulated! Second Lieutenant Mo and Sergeant Liu felt a chill, and then quietly took two steps back.

I can't complain that I am about to be stimulated to be "perverted". It's all because of that gun, to be exact, it's too exciting.

What's that? It's a machine gun! Su Luotong twin 20 mm machine gun, the bald principal's descendants of the army favorite equipment of the big killer, can shoot both from the back of dry aircraft, but also from the flat shot of pillboxes, the Japanese army's kind of flaunting Xiaodouding 94 tank 10 mm armor in front of it, is a dish.

Of course, the Japanese haven't finished that yet, and it will be another two years.

Gently stroked the Su Luotong machine gun several times, and counted the number, a full 6, properly the establishment of a machine gun company, Lang Fat then raised his head faintly and looked at Mo Xuanqing: "If you tell me now, only the cannon has no shells, then Lao Tzu can chew him and swallow it raw." ”

"No, sir, there's a cannonball over there, more than twenty boxes! Unopened. Mo Xuanqing was frightened by his own somewhat irritated chief, and pointed to a short distance with a pale face.

"Haha! Okay, little scholar, you have made a great contribution this time. Liu Lang stood up, patted Mo Xuanqing's shoulder vigorously and laughed. Tell me, how did you find this thing? ”

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"It's like this。。。。。。"

With Mo Xuanqing's narration, Liu Lang knew what luck was.

In the eyes of the Chinese army, the Japanese army was a local tyrant, with artillery and planes, but in fact, in the eyes of Western countries, they were the same as dirt buns. At least, they haven't entered mechanization yet, just like this artillery, in the military sequence of several major Western powers, they use large-caliber artillery, the kind that can disappear in an infantry platoon with one shot.

Artillery weighing two or three tons is naturally not shown by horses and donkeys, so people have long used cars and professional artillery trailers, although there are also pack horses or something as an auxiliary, but it is definitely not the main theme.

On the Japanese side, it was far behind, there were cars, but that was limited to heavy artillery brigades equipped with large-caliber artillery, and the reason why it was called a pack horse division like the Eighth Division was because his artillery and baggage troops mainly used pack horses instead of cars.

For example, in these two artillery brigades, among the thousands of people, it is estimated that there are more than 100 people who are responsible for raising horses, and the number of pack horses responsible for carrying mountain artillery parts and shells is even more high.

In the surprise attack just now, Liu Lang led his team to bypass hundreds of huge pack horses before cutting into the Japanese position to fight, otherwise, that group of horses was frightened and rushed over frantically, but the Japanese didn't kill many and were trampled to death by the horses first.

The majesty of hundreds of horses galloping over is no joke.

The sound of guns frightened the horses into scattering and fled, and many fled into the mountains and forests, except for a small number of dozens of horses that did not run far to be led over to help carry the shells and mountain artillery parts, and the rest of Liu Lang didn't care about them, and couldn't take them away anyway.

As for killing all these horses, it is a waste of bullets; Second, it hurts the heavens and the peace; Let's stay and let the Japanese go in trouble!

With their slashing and urinating nature, the heart attack that can hurt even if they drop a copper coin is about to be reversed, not to mention these pack horses that can still have hundreds of catties of dried meat to eat after killing! At the risk of their lives, they have to get these horses back, and then they can shoot them with black guns, right?

Only by laying a good nest can you fish, Liu Lang has already played this set.

What Liu Lang and a group of officers and soldiers saw were mountains of shells and other logistical materials piled up by the Japanese artillery, and they would pay attention to the horse pens made by the Japanese artillery brigade in the mountain col?

Mo Xuanqing looked at Liu Lang's busy arrangement in the valley, other officers and soldiers also had their own affairs, and he was in charge of the field radio station, and he was the most idle at the moment.

took Liu Jinzuo, who was in charge of protecting him and the radio station, and two other soldiers around the mountain col, and found the stinking field horse pen.

Hundreds of pack horses are in the ground, you say it tastes good?

The Japanese don't look at it, but it is good for pack horses to undertake transportation tasks, and horse food and bean cakes can be prepared for many ages, and carts with these are everywhere.

It stands to reason that this thing is not for horses to eat, and ordinary people have seen it and seen at most a fire that is not left for the Japanese, but Mo Xuanqing is a careful person, and he took three people to look around, and really let him find four big carts loaded with dark green wooden boxes.

took a bayonet and pried it open, and this one ran to find Liu Lang with a big grin.

"This should have been snatched by the Eighth Division from the 53rd Army or Tang Yulin's Rehe garrison, that's why it was placed here。。。。。。" Liu Lang smiled and rubbed Mo Kitten's messy hair. "Maybe the Japanese got their heads kicked by pack horses!"

As a heavy weapon in the Chinese army, the Suluotong twin machine gun can only be equipped with descendant troops, which can not only shoot people horizontally, but also hit fixed fortifications such as pillboxes, as well as fire air defense from the back, not to mention that the Chinese army is regarded as a treasure, and even the Japanese are not equipped with this.

A full six machine guns of a firepower company were thrown into the horse material of the horse pen in this way, and if the Japanese didn't kick the horse in the head, Liu Lang really couldn't find a suitable reason.

And why such an awesome killing weapon is put together with horse material, not to mention that Mo Xuanqing, Liu Lang and others can't figure it out, in fact, Suzuki Mitsu, the former supreme commander of the Japanese army in Luo Wenyu Pass, doesn't know that there is such a thing.

As Liu Lang said, these six machine guns originally belonged to the troops of Tang Yulin, then chairman of Rehe Province, and after the September 18 Incident, in order to cope with the gap that the Japanese army might have in Chengde, six Swiss-made Suluotong machine guns, each with 800 rounds of ammunition, were imported and placed in Chengde, the capital of Rehe.

As a result, when the Japanese army launched the Battle of Rehe, the 70,000 or 80,000 troops under Tang Yulin collapsed after a few battles, not to mention that an infantry brigade responsible for defending Chengde was so excessive that they only saw the shadow of the Japanese cavalry and fled, so that 128 Japanese cavalry captured a large city in Chengde, and belonged to the Chinese soldiers.

And the Suluotong machine gun, which had not been used for a long time, was discarded in the warehouse and became the trophies of the Japanese army before it was fired.

The Japanese army, on the other hand, is a very rule-oriented army, and even almost harsh. As soon as he saw that it was a cannon, he threw it to the 8th Artillery Wing, which was naturally assigned to the two artillery brigades that came to Luo Wenyu.

But for the Japanese artillery brigade, it is obviously more refreshing to have an artillery combat method without any psychological burden at a distance of five kilometers, and this kind of machine gun that still needs to shoot at a distance of 1,500 meters or even 1,000 meters needs to be used to make wool?

If they hadn't been recorded by the wing headquarters, the artillery brigade would have thrown them away long ago. So the 6 machine guns and nearly 5,000 shells that the Japanese artillery looked down on as treasures but were not looked down upon by the Japanese artillery were mixed in the horse feed, and finally a guy fell in front of the fat waves and almost laughed.

With this thing, let alone suppressing the Japanese infantry, even if the Japanese bombers dared to come, Liu Lang would be able to give him a dog's stick.

A more three-dimensional defense system gradually became clear in Liu Lang's mind.