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In the unique sound of the head impact of the shell gun, Xu Shun looked at the brand-new shell gun in his hand, counting the yellow, orange and orange bullets in the magazine, and there was an unconcealable joy in his eyes.

Delicious meat and canned food are not an irresistible temptation for a determined soldier, and the busy work of the division headquarters also made Xu Shun want to return to the division headquarters as soon as possible to report, so after only staying for a while, he resigned to the commander of the independent regiment again

But he failed again, and he was retained again, and very willingly.

Because the deputy commander of the 1st Independent Regiment gave him a brand-new barge gun, a German original product of excellent quality, and told him that he could give him a few more waits.

Looking at Kong Peng's expectant eyes beside him, he gave in again, and in all directions.

The temptation of food can be resisted, but the gun can't, especially a high-quality shell gun, the rice can be improvised, as long as it can be eaten, but the gun is not proof

What's more, the other side also promised to allocate 100 rounds of ammunition to each of them.

His original gun was a flower mouth picker that he had captured, but the strange 6.35 caliber was destined to be basically useless, so he could only pretend to be a shot, and he could be issued a rifle when he was fighting, and it was the kind of rifling that still existed, but the rifle was too big to hide, so he rarely carried it on weekdays.

This time the intelligence mission, and because of the distance, the division headquarters issued him a Wang Ba box, but this gun had to be handed over after returning to the division headquarters, after all, it was not his gun.

And this gun, this mirrored box from the original German factory, from now on, will become his personal companion gun, whether it is combat or communication mission, he can carry it at any time.

Happily, he unloaded the bullet from the shell gun in his hand, and he put the gun into the gun box

Looking at Kong Peng's envious eyes beside him, he comforted him.

"You'll be able to have a new gun tomorrow as soon as possible"

"Hmm" Kong Peng's voice was also very expectant.

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"This will help me move it"

A warrior patted the stout adult mule next to him, and then tried to put the underground box on the mule's back basket, but after trying it, he found that the wooden box was too heavy to be carried by one person, so he called a soldier next to him to help.

"Carry mine first, then I'll help you"

"Holo" The other fighter next to him also readily agreed.

Then the two of them struggled to carry the heavy wooden box and put it on the mule's cargo frame.

"What's this?"

Feeling the weight of the wooden box in his hand, one of the warriors asked curiously, although the wooden box was marked with a mark, he was illiterate.

"Shell gun bullets, all of them are shell gun bullets, this box has 10,000 rounds" The first soldier replied by looking at the numbers on the wooden box.

In fact, he didn't know much handwriting, but he still happened to know the numbers 7.62 and 10,000 on this box.

The two then carried another identical wooden box onto the mule's basket.

"That's 20,000 rounds of ammunition for this mule?"

Looking at the two wooden boxes on the mule, the warrior who helped couldn't help but swallow his throat.

He joined the guerrillas a year ago, and four months ago the guerrillas were merged into an independent regiment, and he has been fighting for a full year, and in this year he has fired no more than 20 rounds of ammunition.

As far as he knew, there were more than 300 of them, and the total consumption of all of them would definitely not exceed 20,000 rounds of bullets.

Then he looked around, and there were more than twenty of the same wooden chests left in the ground near the cliff, not counting the baskets that had been carried to the mules' backs.

There are more than 200,000 rounds of ammunition...

Looking at the two mules he was in charge of, he thought that he would have to lead the mules and carry 40,000 rounds of ammunition for more than 60 miles...

He suddenly felt a little dizzy...

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"This trip is mostly weapons and ammunition"

"Here are five 60 mortars, five thousand rounds of 60 mortar shells"

"100 shell guns, 500,000 rounds of 7.62mm pistol ammunition"

"There are also 20 Czech machine guns and 200,000 rounds of 7.92mm Mauser rifle ammunition"

"In addition, this time there are two new 82-mm mortars, plus a thousand rounds of 82 mortar shells"

"Everything else is canned beef"

"The total amount is about 40 tons"

After introducing the materials underground, Luo Yun did not point to the settlement task, he planned to make up a hundred tons to settle, and because of the first transportation, he was embarrassed to directly pull the materials to the full load of the pack horse team to transport fifty tons, because this would seem too coincidental.

Anyway, the shells take up a lot of space, so it's a big deal to run a few more times, and there is a lot of time.

"Twenty Czechs," Zhang Promise muttered to himself, then walked to the wooden box containing the Czech machine guns, opened a wooden box, and looked at the intact Czech machine guns loaded in the box.

Stroking the ring-shaped heat dissipation on the barrel, he couldn't help but praise.

"The machine gun is still Czech, this gun is much easier to use than the crooked handle, powerful, stable, simple to use, and easy to maintain"

Although the Japanese army's crooked handle is also a good machine gun, especially for the Eighth Route Army, which originally lacked machine guns, but the goods have to be thrown around, and the crooked handle is compared with the Czech one, especially for the inexperienced independent group, one Czech one is comparable to two crooked handles.

This is not that the gap has really reached the level of one to two, the main reason here is that the complex and troublesome supply ammunition design of the crooked handle is easy to cause jamming, so its requirements for the use of soldiers and maintenance on weekdays are extremely high, far less rough and durable than the Czech, but the soldiers of the independent regiment are generally inexperienced, and many guns are not skilled, let alone careful maintenance of guns.

While praising it, Zhang Promise assembled the Czech-style bipod in his hand.

Skillfully pulling the bolt, a memory appeared on Zhang Nuoyan's face.

He had been a machine gunner for two years, and the machine gun he was using at the time was Czech, so he was extremely familiar with the gun, and he could almost do it.

Pulling the trigger and listening to the sound of the firing pin hitting in the air, the joy on his face was even greater.

Judging by the metallic touch in his hand, and the sound of the trigger and firing pin, this is a high-quality gun in his hand, which is definitely a proper original factory standard, far from the quality of goods produced by those warlords' private arsenals.

Holding the grip on the barrel, the barrel was removed with a slight turn, and then he took out another spare barrel from the wooden box containing the gun, and repeated the previous action in the opposite direction in his hand, and the barrel was immediately reloaded with the gun.

And this process takes no more than five seconds.

This is precisely one of the famous features of the Czech, the quick replacement of the barrel.

"Good gun" groped for a long time, and Zhang Promise couldn't help but praise it.