Chapter 67: A windfall
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"Hahaha, Lao Tzu also has a gun!"
"I'm better than yours with this gun......"
"My mother-in-law saw the pants that Director Lu was wearing, and she yelled at Lao Tzu every day to be the same, and this time I can finally make a difference!"
In a mountain col, a group of people from the Jindong detachment were happily wiping their guns, or holding the clothes of the devil's puppet army, etc., and couldn't help but be happy.
"Captain, a total of thirteen rifles, seventeen bayonets, one hundred and sixty bullets, three grenades, ten grenades, and a number of ...... of clothing were seized."
In terms of statistics, Wang Laogui happily reported to Zhang Ran.
"Yes, yes!"
Zhang Ran laughed excitedly when he heard so many seizures!
Originally, the detachment only had a 38 big cover that he brought, but later he snatched an old sleeve from Ma Chengbang's house, plus a broken gun and a shotgun collected by the landlords by using the mining and joint ventures, adding up to a total of ten guns.
This time, when he went out of the mountain, he first snatched five rifles under Xu Song's men, and then the thin monkey followed Xu Song's Wang Ba box, plus the thirteen rifles seized here.
The total number of guns in the detachment has actually reached twenty-nine guns!
The only pity is that although there are more than 20 guns in the detachment, there are a variety of gun types, there is a 38 rifle, there are old Mauser, there are Hanyang, and the most is the Jin-made 65 rifle made by Yan Laoxi Arsenal, there are seven of them!
There are many types of guns, and the caliber of this caliber is also different, for example, the caliber of the 38 rifle and the Jin-made 65 rifle is 6.5, and the caliber of the old Mauser Hanyang is 7.92......
The caliber is different, and it will be a trouble to be equipped with bullets at that time, and some guns may not run out of bullets, and some guns will not be used at all!
Although this made Zhang Ran extremely regretful, he was satisfied again when he thought that his detachment had grown from one gun to more than thirty guns!
It's almost there, there are so many guns, what more bikes!
Be content!
"I knew that the surname Gu was that kind of person, and he had a king eight box, so we shouldn't have given it back to him!"
Wang Lao was stunned, and said in his heart that if he didn't return the Wang Ba box to Gu Xiangyang, he might be able to match a short gun, and he would be worthy of his identity as a platoon leader!
"Be content, old man, our detachment has grown from one gun to twenty-nine guns in less than two months - our detachment is armed and is thriving!"
Zhang Ran looked like an old cadre, and he felt a sense of relief to watch his children grow up day by day.
As soon as he said Gu Xiangyang, Wang Laogui was happy: "The group of people surnamed Gu don't know if they are angry now!" β
"He deserves it, let him look down on our detachment!"
"It's just that we don't have the same knowledge as him, and he really thinks he's amazing - now he probably knows how powerful our detachment is, hahaha......"
A group of people suddenly became excited, and some even exaggerated the appearance of Gu Xiangyang and others who were in a hurry to lose their popularity, causing a burst of hearty laughter.
Now the people around Zhang Ran, including himself, are exactly twenty people, and there are a total of sixteen guns including his Wang Ba box.
The vast majority of them had guns, only four fighters did not have guns.
A few soldiers who didn't have guns now had black faces like the bottom of a pot, staring at other people's guns, and asked Zhang Ran vigorously, when will they go to find the bad luck of the devil puppet army.
"Now, of course!"
Zhang Ran smiled and said: "We must get the engine at the station, otherwise we can only watch the machines that we have worked so hard to transport back!" β
But before he goes, Zhang Ran has to rectify the military discipline!
In the previous two battles, even he couldn't see it, so it's no wonder that he was looked down upon by Gu Xiangyang and others.
Zhang Ran felt that he and the others were really blessed by the Bodhisattva, and everyone could still live with all their tails now, otherwise it is estimated that the grass on the grave would be a few feet high now!
"In the previous two battles, what our detachment behaved like, I don't say that you yourself know it!"
Zhang Ran snorted coldly: "The surname Gu jokes us, that's because we are really bad, if we don't change, it won't be as simple as being laughed at in the future, maybe we will lose our lives - in the past two days, we have to summarize it well, whether it is battlefield discipline or battlefield order!" β
Everyone nodded one after another, their faces full of shame and courage.
In the next few days, everyone traveled at night, and when they rested during the day, they trained together, practicing some tactics according to various situations.
A group of people have not received any professional military training, and the leader is Zhang Ran, who relies on some confusing tactical cooperation from the TV that he remembered in his mind for everyone to practice, so many times the training is still chaotic like a group of people dancing gods.
However, even if it is blind training, after the previous two actual battles, plus the two-day summary training, the team still has made a lot of progress.
At least there will not be a situation where when you hear the enemy coming, you will scream all over the sky, you will drill into the grass and the grass will scurry like a headless fly, and as soon as a gun is pointed at you, Lao Gao will immediately raise his hands and make a surrender form.
It is difficult for Zhang Ran to say that he is satisfied with the training results.
But he also knew that he didn't know a lot of big characters in this group of people under his command, although he had guns, except for himself and Wang Laogui, who each fired a few rounds of live ammunition, although the rest of the people now had guns, they were all holding guns and aiming at them with guns in their mouths, and they really couldn't ask for more......
At this stage, it is always okay to scare people, or if there are more people and bully fewer people.
As for the rest, it can only be done slowly!
Deng Fang, who followed the team, felt a surreal sense of absurdity every time he saw a group of stinky, dirty, shirtless guys scurrying around under the leadership of Zhang Ran, with saliva in their mouths as bullets.
He didn't believe that these guys could fight against the devil and the puppet army.
Seeing this group of guys, Deng Fang felt more and more that he was not far from the extinction of the country.
But he would never dare to say these things - who let these shameless guys actually arrest their own daughters first?
But at the same time, he couldn't help but be annoyed - he was so special, he was actually played around by such a group of waste things, it was really ......
Then Deng Yi was left speechless, he didn't want to feel that he was not even as good as the bunch of waste things in front of him.
Soon, the direction of the station was almost there.
Zhang Ran distributed the ammunition, leaving a few people without guns to wait in the far direction with Deng Fang, while he himself led everyone to the direction of the station again.
At the same time, the Independent Regiment of the Eighth Route Army is also moving rapidly in the direction of the station!
This time, everyone worked hard to take down the station no matter what, grab the radio station where the team continued, and of course, if they could annihilate the Japanese puppet army on this side by the way, and then capture a batch of weapons and ammunition, it would be even more perfect!
"Regiment Commander, on behalf of the brothers in the second platoon, I ask for my life, as the main force of the vanguard, to attack the flank of the station!"
In the temporary headquarters, Gu Xiangyang made a generous statement.
"You second platoon jumped back and forth as the main force as the vanguard, and as a result, our whole group was busy in vain, and now you still have the face to be the vanguard and the main force?"
Several company commanders and platoon commanders next to them sarcastically said that their own team was the vanguard and main force, which was definitely stronger than Gu Xiangyang's second platoon, and they were so noisy that they almost fought.
In a battle, the main force of the vanguard is often the team with the most casualties, there is no doubt about this, but the benefits, that are also obvious!
Once the victory is won, the main force of the vanguard will definitely take the lead, and all the loot captured, they also have the right to give priority to selection and preferential distribution, not to mention that after winning, they can raise their eyebrows in front of the brother troops!
Of course, if it were only because of these, the competition for the independent regiment to be the main force of the vanguard this time might not be so fierce!
The reason why this time is so fierce is only because of one reason, that is, there are only more than 20 Japanese soldiers in the station, and the rest are some puppet troops, in the eyes of everyone in the independent regiment, it is a full of soft persimmons!
Hitting soft persimmons can still make a head, such a cheap thing, if everyone doesn't grab it, it will be a strange thing!
"Shut up - what's the noise? You are the commanders and fighters of the Independent Regiment of my Eighth Route Army, not hawkers, and this is not a vegetable market! β
Pu Yuanzhong slapped the table angrily, and said coldly: "When I see a soft persimmon, everyone wants to go up and pinch two handfuls - look at your little bit of talent......"
"Commander, my second platoon is not the kind of team that can only pinch soft persimmons!"
Gu Xiangyang's eyes widened, and he said uncontrollably: "This time I went to the provincial capital, I led ten soldiers in the second platoon, and more than 20 people of the little devil puppet army encountered, stubbornly resisted, and finally defeated the strong with the weak, not only repelled the devil's attack, but also killed more than ten devil puppet soldiers, captured five rifles, and a few ...... of ammunition"
"The surname is Gu, why are you here again!"
Hearing this, the eyes of several company commanders and platoon commanders turned red: "Didn't you just seize a few guns?" Why did you come back for the past two days, and when you saw people, you said, as if you were afraid that others would not knowβcan you change your tricks? β
"The great achievements of my second row, can't I still talk about it!"
Gu Xiangyang was extremely stunned, looked at Pu Yuanzhong and said: "Regiment leader, I'm not proud, I take this as an example, just to let you know that my second platoon, that is, the team that specializes in gnawing hard bones, let us be the vanguard as the main force, that's right!" β
"You're still unsatisfied? I see your proud tail cocking up to the sky! β
Pu Yuanzhong was angry with this guy, and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, for the sake of you really hitting the arrogance of the devil puppet army this time, the main vanguard this time will be handed over to your second platoon - remember, in addition to the radio station, the engine in the station, the division commander also specified what you want, you have to bring it back to Lao Tzu......"
The moment he left the headquarters, Gu Xiangyang's jaw was about to rise to the sky, and he was so stunned that he hummed and said to several officers around him: "Just cooperate with my second platoon to fight, and for the rest, you can watch the performance of my second platoon!" β
Several company commanders and platoon commanders glared at Gu Xiangyang, gritted their teeth and said: "We will definitely cooperate well with you, but I'm afraid that your second platoon will be smashed, let us wipe your ass!" β
"The main attack is my second row, and wiping your ass is also your business, isn't it? Hahahaha......"
Gu Xiangyang walked away laughing with a figure-eight step, and that looked like he was going to be beaten as much as he owed.