916. A rifle, not a submachine gun
The monk's kung fu is superb, but he generally doesn't take the initiative to kill, and in front of guns, no matter how good his kung fu is, he can't stand it, but Sangou still has to take him.
The reason is very simple, Sangou always feels that there is a monk by his side now, he is very down-to-earth, and he doesn't know what it feels like, but he has always had it, maybe he arrived at the battalion commander and began to spare his life.
The three dogs took the dog's legs and they went to get weapons and ammunition together, this is the ammunition depot of the division headquarters, which is neatly stacked with layers of ammunition, it should be the best weapons and ammunition in the whole division are here.
At that time, the war tended to be tense, and Nanchang was afraid that the Japanese army would attack Nanchang City for a long time, so at the suggestion of General Xue Yue, all the roads from De'an to Nanchang were dug up and connected with the paddy fields.
Before the Japanese army could attack, the road was destroyed first, which made it difficult for its own baggage troops, and the food, ammunition and weapons consumed by more than 100,000 troops in fierce battles for days were not a small amount.
With the help of the security regiment and fellow villagers in northern Jiangxi, the baggage troops used a large number of mules and horses to carry them along the mountain paths.
In fact, even if the main road was not damaged, they did not dare to walk during the day, and the Japanese planes would definitely fly to bomb it when they saw a baggage team, and the small roads and mountain roads were just fine, and there were trees to shade them, so the planes could not see them at once.
Despite this, the Japanese planes frantically searched for the Chinese army's baggage troops, and as soon as they saw something suspicious, they strafed and dropped bombs.
Most of the baggage troops could only stop and go, try to walk at night, and divide the road from Nanchang to the De'an front into many small sections, and hand over and transport them section by section.
If it is inconvenient to load and unload, the mule and horse team will go straight to the De'an front. In addition, tens of millions of ordinary people carried on their shoulders and carried them on their shoulders, so that this blood vessel could be dredged, so that the soldiers on the front line could ensure the supply of food and ammunition.
Of course, some food can also be temporarily emergency by the local area, most of them are seasonal melons, fruits and rice, as mentioned before, most of the three dogs eat pumpkin and winter melon rice, and directly knead the meals into rice balls and give them to every soldier.
Now, in the ammunition depot of the division headquarters, you can still see some brand-new weapons and ammunition, those rifle machine guns still have butter on them, the oiled paper of the bullet box is wrapped in rifle cartridges, and the boxes are neatly stacked in the bullet wooden box.
However, this time Zhang Lingwu asked everyone not to bring any heavy weapons, because if you want to climb rocks, it will affect mountain climbing very much when you carry it, and it is easy to make big movements.
The three dogs told everyone to do the same, each with a barge gun with four magazines and eighty rounds, a medium rifle, and one base of one hundred and twenty rounds, which were packed in three cowhide bullet boxes and fastened to a belt.
In addition, there were at least four grenades tied to his waist, a large knife behind his back, a bayonet in the bayonet sheath, also hanging on a belt around his waist, and some daggers and tiger claws that he had brought with him.
A steel helmet and water bottle is a must, as well as a gas mask, a medical first aid kit of at least three per person, and a day's dry food. In addition, each of them was given a brand new sapper shovel.
Just these things, there are already twenty or thirty pounds all over the body, but fortunately, there is no need to carry any bedding and heavy weapons, and they are already light infantry.
Everyone is in the prime of life, carrying twenty or thirty pounds of things on their backs, as if they didn't have their backs, they all tried to move and jump, very easily, just to tie these things tightly, especially the kettle and the grenade can't touch together, it will make a sound.
When Sangou cleaned up, he threw away his somewhat tattered steel helmet, took a brand new steel helmet, took out a photo of his wife Yang Muhua and looked at it, and stuffed it into the soft cushion of the steel helmet.
Looking at the photos of his dignified and delicate wife, suddenly, Sangou felt very sorry for her, they were all married, and they were still single like before, playing with their lives all day long, and it was very dangerous every time.
Although I feel very guilty in my heart, as a revolutionary soldier, there is no way to do it, many things are not transferred by Sangou's own will, he is also an ant in the big era, following the torrent, I don't know where it will flow.
This time, Yang Muhua also followed the field hospital of the 51st Division to Wanjialing, just behind the ammunition depot, but Sangou didn't think about going to her, and he didn't have time, nor did he want to disturb his mind in the face of the big war.
Chen Chuanjun, the commander of the first battalion, also led his men to receive ammunition and weapons, and when he saw Sangou, he shouted from afar: "Sangou of Dog's Day, why did you come to grab weapons from our death squad?" ”
When I signed up, Camp Commander Chen never saw Sangou, thinking that Sangou and they had not entered the death squad, and I had always heard and seen that Sangou was very brave under the leadership of Sangou.
But now, this time the death squad didn't participate, it's really a coward.
Camp Commander Chen looked down on Sanying and Sangou in his heart, and he was not polite in his mouth, so he was very unhappy when he saw Sangou and them receiving weapons here.
"Whoever grabs weapons with your death squads, we are also death squads." Peng Changhua also replied angrily: "Just allow you to be a death squad, but don't we also be a death squad?" ”
"Yo yo, which one is this? Sangou, your subordinates are very arrogant, why do you talk to the chief like this? "Camp Chief Chen was pushed back, very unhappy.
"He's a bull in the Seventh Company, and it's no problem for one person to do a few devils." Lin Zhichong, the commander of the Ninth Company next to him, also came over and spoke for Peng Changhua.
Company Commander Lin is a straight-hearted person, and he doesn't have so many flowery intestines, and he doesn't have to speak for his boss Sangou, but he thinks that Changhua is really powerful, and he admires it very much.
Besides, Sangou is still the deputy commander of the third battalion, and his qualifications are not as old as the first battalion commander Chen Chuanjun, who is from the fifth phase of Huangpu and has been with Brigade Commander Zhang Lingwu for a long time.
But Lin Zhichong is different, he is not only from the fourth phase of Huangpu, but also a classmate of Zhang Lingwu, who is older than Zhang Lu in terms of age, it stands to reason that Lin Zhichong's qualifications are no problem to be a regiment leader.
But because of his rectal finger knife mouth, he is still a company commander, and I heard that he was promoted to battalion commander several times halfway, and because he broke with his superiors, he was demoted to company commander again.
There's no way, he's suffered in his mouth in his life, he knows it himself, but he can't change it, he can't help but say when he sees something unpleasant, he can't hold it back, and he would rather die than say it.
Therefore, such a person, no matter where or in what era, is actually very sad, even if he has the strength and ability, but he is not reused.
offended people, and no one above was willing to promote him, but Company Commander Lin had a good place, no matter how dissatisfied he was with his superiors, but he was very good to his subordinates, this is where he has always done a good job as a company commander.
The company commander needs to eat and live with his subordinates all day long, mingle, and mingle. Lin Zhichong is not only that, but also loves his subordinates, dares to stand up for his subordinates, and even takes the blame for his subordinates in a big way, who doesn't love such a leader?
Even if he is not his subordinate, as long as Lin Zhichong admires the person who is in the eye, such as Peng Changhua, he has to take care of it.