Zhaojiahui is a typical small town in western Jiangxi, with houses made of adobe, wooden planks and tree trunks, which appear low and damp. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoBecause of the long history, there is more black and yellow on the wall, which makes people feel inexplicably depressed. Now it is uninhabited, and there is a thick layer of dust everywhere. And the layers of spider webs have hidden every door. After pushing it open with great effort, all that came into view were rats fleeing in panic.

"Phew, bah, bah."

Sun Cripple was dusted by the dust falling from the door, and now he was beating desperately on the side.

"Niubi, you can't sit on the ground at this time, otherwise this stomach can't stand it. I just found someone to buy a few chairs, let's be a master again. ”

However, Qin Lang didn't move, and still copied something in a notebook. Hearing Sun Cripple's words, he asked in a low voice:

"Have all the people been transferred?"

Zhao Jiahui's people secretly moved around in the night, and the soldiers of the division's reconnaissance battalion also killed a lot of "eyes". However, the disappearance of those guys did not cause much commotion. After all, most of the people who do things for Yin Daoyi are ruffians and bring some opium ghosts. This kind of bad goods to the bones, for some money, can even sell the mother. Naturally, there will be no ripples for them to disappear.

"It's all transferred, Niubi, are you allowed to do this black hexagram?"

There are no outsiders around, and Sun Cripple has no human form. He moved the stool to the foxhole and lay on it. It's noon, and the sun is warm and drowsy. He pulled out a hand-rolled cigarette, but he didn't dare to light it.

"Didn't you notice that there was no one on the way to Lianhua?"

Qin Lang was still busy with the things in his hands.

Zhaojiahui is the only place for the surrounding counties and townships to go to Lianhua, and it is usually chaotic, and there are always some people who are in a hurry passing by. But today is a little strange, since the morning there is indeed no shadow of outsiders.

"Don't you say that I really didn't pay attention, it seems that Lotus sent troops over there. Bullnose, do you want someone to scout? ”

There are still a lot of eyeliners around, and in order not to startle the snakes, the divisional reconnaissance battalion can only lurk in the woods on the mountain.

"Send someone over and expose them."

Qin Lang stopped his pen and sighed.

To date, no wired or wireless intercom devices have been found, leaving communication in primitive ways. Although the communications department of the military region has compiled a set of flag languages, the training time of the flag language soldiers is too short and they are not yet able to take on important tasks. But this time it was also dragged out, which can be regarded as letting them intern in the business.

"Then let's bask in the sun like this?"

Sun lame asked, tilting his head.

Just then, the Dead Star ran into the foxhole.

"Hello two chiefs."

Speaking of which, he is not an outsider, but he has been training the soldiers of the artillery battalion on the Ciping side, and rarely moves with the large army.

"Dead Star, the warriors are ready, right?"

Qin Lang glanced up at him.

"Teacher, don't worry! All of my men are great boys, but ...... the shells in this arsenal? ”

Mourning Star's tone became uncertain as he said this.

The new shells were made of cast iron and filled with black powder. Because the craftsmanship is rough and the shells are much heavier, I don't know how far they can shoot.

"You have tried three shots, you don't know how effective it is?"

Qin Lang asked in some surprise.

"Once you hit it, the arsenal will transport it back and change it once, and the first two times it didn't explode at all. The third time it exploded, but it exploded in half, and the sound was really loud. ”

Mourning Star said with some frustration.

"It's all raw melons and eggs, of course, we have to improve slowly, you don't have to rush, we still have time. Let's bring all the inventory this time."

The industry of the government of the Hunan and Jiangxi border regions is weak, and there has been no movement on the dispatch of technical experts. Therefore, he can only rely on Qin Lang's unreliable memory, and constantly explore the military industry. Now mortar shells are capable of exploding, which is already unexpected.

"There are only seven shells in the entire artillery battalion, and I have them all as if they were treasures, and this time I brought them all. Division Commander, it is really a great deal that our border area can be used. ”

Mourning Star said with a smile.

"I'll give you the go-ahead for a shot this time."

If the casting shells of the arsenal can work, it is a milestone-like existence, and it is an event that can be written about in history.

However, there is no yellow explosive on hand in one ear, although under the guidance of Gu Xin'an, the process of purifying black powder has been increased, but what will be the power, this is really hard to say. And several sets of tests in the arsenal, the data are also very different. It should still be experimenting, and this one can't be impatient.

"One shot at a time, I promise you'll get it right. The two chiefs are busy first, and I'll go back and check. ”

The mourning star smiled and left.

"This mourning star, I heard that being able to shoot cannons is like eating honey. Commander, when will you give us an envoy? ”

Sun Cripple said with a shy face.

"Fighting the militia, you still want to capture the shells?"

The current opponents of the Red Army are the militias, and they have guns in their hands. But even the guns are antiques from decades ago, not to mention expensive things like mortars.

"Division commander, those militias also have machine guns now."

Sun Cripple said unwillingly.

The militia that has suffered defeat in a row is certainly not willing to lose. It is also enough to buy automatic weapons from various sources. Without mortar support, the casualties of the 1st Independent Division gradually increased.

The atmosphere cooled down in an instant, and Qin Lang took out a small notebook and continued to write. It's just that his pen is very powerful, and he can see that there is a fire in his heart.

At that moment, the herald came running and reported:

"Division commander, the flag soldiers on the mountain sent a message and saw the people over there in Lianhua City. In addition, the political commissar Wan called, and several portals had been laid, and the enemy's defenders were nowhere to be found. ”

"They're all coming around us, Commander, we've done a bit big this time."

Sun Cripple said with a smile.

He knew the difficulties of the Red Army, but the more soldiers sacrificed, the more uncomfortable his heart as a division commander became, and he could only pour bitter water with Qin Lang. Seeing the herald walk away, Sun Cripple picked up a Hanyang-made one beside him and glanced at the sky a few times.

"I'll also practice marksmanship for a while, and I haven't even used a box gun recently, so my muscles and bones are weak."

Qin Lang didn't raise his head and said:

"I looked, the gun is well maintained, pay attention to safety in a while!"

"Division commander, do you really want to go to the headquarters to report the situation?"

Sun Cripple didn't walk away, but just lowered his voice and asked.

"Don't go around muttering, it's just a guess. I want to hear the wind, and your head is not enough. ”

Qin Lang also replied in a deep tone.

They're people who haven't been in the mall.

The market is so big, how can the board of directors let it go, and a manager who is not his own person will preside over it. At present, simple mixing of sand is no longer effective, and it is necessary for the manager to return to the headquarters to submit a report.

"It's time to move, too."

The corners of Qin Lang's mouth curled and he laughed.

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I set the time wrong, so I said why it wasn't sent at 12:15, and I just changed it back.

Capital offense, capital offense.

Mo Songzi continued to ask for collections and recommendations.