Chapter Eighty-Five: Weapon Support, Intimate
"Brother Zhou understands, then don't be modest!" Yang Tianfeng pondered for a moment and said: "This battle has been successful three times, and the capture is quite large, and when the statistics are clear, it will be distributed to your regiment according to the prior agreement." Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Brother Zhou can trust Yang, right? β
"Brother Yang is outside." Zhou Zhizhong waved his hand disappreciatively and said: "Ju Gong is already ashamed, the distribution of this spoils is presided over by Brother Yang, and Zhou has no objection." It's justβ"
Yang Tianfeng raised his eyebrows and motioned for Zhou Zhizhong to continue.
"It doesn't matter if the other trophies are there, can that shotgun and ammunition support my group?" Zhou Zhizhong had a deep impression of the shotgun, believing that it was a great weapon to resist the enemy's charge, and it was even better than a machine gun in trench warfare or close combat.
Yang Tianfeng thought for a moment, stretched out five fingers, and said with a wry smile: "Fifty, no more." Although there is a small arsenal in the Third Vertical, there is a shortage of equipment and materials, and it has been difficult to improve production capacity. When Brother Zhou is ordered to be transferred back, please give advice to Commander-in-Chief Sun and give strong support! β
"Of course, I am not a stingy person who can only enter and not leave, and the weapons and equipment produced will also be appropriately given to the Third Army in order to improve the combat effectiveness of the Third Army." Yang Tianfeng paused and continued: "This is not just a shotgun, there are other more powerful things. β
"Stronger? Zhou wanted to get a sneak peek. As for addressing the commander-in-chief, this is simple and there is no problem. I'm afraid that someone Zhou will not be able to satisfy Brother Yang! Zhou Zhizhong readily agreed, anyway, it was just a matter with a sentence, but he couldn't control how Sun Tongxuan did it.
"As much as he wants, Yang is grateful." Yang Tianfeng smiled, half joking, half truthful and said: "In addition, I would like to ask Brother Zhou to suggest to Commander-in-Chief Sun that the troops regularly sent to the local area to conduct guerrilla warfare can all be as disciplined and powerful as the Zhou regiment?" If it is not satisfactory, I am afraid that there will be a lot of problems and contradictions! β
Pit teammates, or pit allies, such things are not uncommon on the battlefield of resistance against Japan. The uneven combat strength, the number of soldiers, and the gap in equipment have led to the greater the large-scale battle or campaign, the worse the performance of the National X Army.
For example, a division that was fighting well suddenly heard of the collapse of friendly forces on the flank, or the Japanese army broke through a friendly defense area and was outflanking its own rear road. Then this division that fought well also had to be urgently adjusted, and it is very likely that it will lead to a rout.
Therefore, Yang Tianfeng really wants an ally like Zhou Tuan, and if he doesn't have it, don't send some rabble to cooperate. He would rather rely only on the three columns, and if he could not fight a big battle, he would fight a small battle, and draw up a battle plan according to the strength of the three columns, which would be less likely to make mistakes.
Zhou Zhizhong smiled and said: "Since Brother Yang is worried, what about me, I will give Brother Yang a secret, and briefly talk about the strength of the various departments of the Third Army and the temperament of the officers." Let Brother Yang probably know in his heart that when he fights together or cooperates in the future, he will not make mistakes in judgment and make mistakes. β
"Thank you so much!" Yang Tianfeng clasped his fists, sincerely thanked him, and poured tea for Zhou Zhizhong with his own hands, sat upright, and listened to Zhou Zhizhong's story.
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The moon is shining, and the stars in the sky are slowly losing color.
Zhao Yurou turned over lazily, opened her eyes slightly, and saw Zhai Xiu'er sleeping side by side with her. I looked at my watch, and it was already past eight o'clock in the evening. After bathing and changing clothes, I was refreshed, and I slept really sweetly and relievingly.
I just ate a few pieces of dim sum and drank two cups of tea, but I resisted it for the time being, and now I feel a little hungry. Zhao Yurou got up and dressed, and Zhai Xiuer was also awakened.
The room was burning warm, and when she pushed the door open, there was a cold air, and Zhao Yurou shuddered and became more sober.
There were soldiers standing guard in the courtyard, and when they saw the door open, a soldier hurriedly walked over and said respectfully: "Chief Yang has ordered, after the third lady wakes up, he will notify the kitchen to prepare the meal and send it, please wait for a while." β
Zhao Yurou smiled at the young soldier and nodded, turned around and went back to the house. There must be a group of stinky men drinking happily in front of them, a messy scene, since Yang Tianfeng is thoughtful, Zhao Yurou doesn't want to go to the front to make trouble.
It didn't take long for a guy to bring a food box and the soldier brought it into the house.
"Chief Yang said, please don't be picky about the third lady, the moving committee and the ambulance team have already delivered the meal." The soldier put down the food box and relayed Yang Tianfeng's words, "Don't want that, that...... What, the feelings exploded, and if you don't eat meat, you have to gnaw on the nest. Scratching his head, the soldier couldn't remember the words anymore.
Zhao Yurou rolled her eyes, and it was not easy to lose her temper at this little soldier, so she had to nod and wave her hand and send him away.
"What does Chief Yang mean?" Zhai Xiu'er opened the food box, took out four dishes, a soup, and a plate of pancakes, and smiled happily, "I can't even name this good meal." Who is stupid to not eat this good one, but to gnaw on the nest? β
Zhao Yurou snorted weakly, looking at the food, she couldn't help but stare at it, vinegar and pepper fish, fried chicken in sauce, three non-sticky, cold side dishes, three of which are actually famous dishes in Beijing.
"Director Zhao-" Zhai Xiu'er saw Zhao Yurou stunned, and the bowls and chopsticks she handed over stopped in mid-air.
Oh, Zhao Yurou smiled bitterly to herself, took the dishes and chopsticks, stared at the familiar dishes, her heart was mixed, and her eyes were a little sour. may be thinking of the distant family, thinking of the feast scene of the family reunion and sitting; may also be grateful for Yang Tianfeng's thoughtfulness, but it is ......
After a long time, Zhao Yurou collected her emotions, looked up and saw Zhai Xiu'er waiting for her to move her chopsticks first, she couldn't help but smile slightly, and pointed and introduced: "This is vinegar pepper fish, this is sauce fried chicken, this is called three non-sticky, they are all famous dishes in Beiping." Come, eat together, and see if what they do is authentic. β
"Director Zhao is really knowledgeable." Zhai Xiu'er admired and envied from the bottom of her heart, "I've grown so big, I haven't even gone out of Yongcheng County." β
"There will be opportunities in the future, isn't it in Dangshan now!" Zhao Yurou gave Zhai Xiu'er a chopstick dish, and said with a smile: "When the Japanese devils are defeated, let's take a train or a steamer to enjoy the great rivers and mountains of the motherland." β
"That's a good idea." Zhai Xiu'er's big eyes suddenly fanned, full of longing and expectation.
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After three rounds of drinking, it is the time when the atmosphere is the most enthusiastic. They are all men, or soldiers, and when they drink happily, they naturally have no reserve and restraint.
Zhou Zhizhong has been pulled to another table by Chen Dalong, and it is estimated that he will not be able to come back for the time being, and he may look like a drunk when he comes back. Only Yang Tianfeng, Ma Yuming, and the adjutant sent by Sun Tongxuan were left at this table. (To be continued.) )