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Lin Gengsheng's appearance has to be said to have shaken the entire 102nd Division of the Northeast General Artillery, because he graduated from the 01st class of the Artillery Department of the Fengtian Military Academy, and he is the 01st class, looking at the long dragon-like artillery and horses, they were dumbfounded.

Among the officers in the 102nd Division, Lin Gengsheng knew at least ten people, and even if they didn't know them, they were all artillery majors from other schools, and they were all older than Lin Gengsheng in terms of qualifications.

Artillery, a relatively professional unit, is not like the army, which dares to fight and kill, and can achieve a very high position with the efforts of the day after tomorrow, but artillery, this is a highly technical branch of the army, and non-artillery cannot be used.

"I remember you Chinese New Year's Eve five?" Xie Tianlin said uncertainly.

"Teacher Xie is worried, the student is exactly thirty-five years old this year, go, don't stand here, how cold it is."

Lin Gengsheng raised his eyebrows and exhaled, the staff officer of the 102nd Division introduced his artillery into the position, he didn't have to worry.

Lin Gengsheng waved his hand and said: "Let's all go down and lead the troops, two hours later, I want you to know the exact coordinates of the front line now, once there is an order, you make sure that your bombs will not explode on your own heads!" ”

"Yes!" Looking at the major under his command, the lieutenant colonels left respectfully, and those who were similar in age to Lin Gengsheng were extremely envious.

"You are the commander of an artillery brigade, how can you be a colonel?"

Sitting down, Teng Yanci asked with a smile, he was in the same school as Lin Gengsheng, but he was five years higher than Lin Gengsheng.

"There's no way, our army commander is only a major general, and only two people are a colonel, I'm not qualified enough."

The people present didn't understand that the way of the world is a big official, the Northeast General, he didn't hesitate to give the title of general, and he threw out a lot of it, how could this Pingyang come in reverse, and he didn't even give a colonel.

"Xiaolin, do you remember me?" A man about forty years old said: "Instructor Deng Binglin, I remember you, you are my instructor in military topography. ”

"Don't say that, I'm just a colonel's chief of staff now. It's like you, a general with real power. The instructor, surnamed Deng, asked, "How many cannons did you bring this time?" ”

Lin Gengsheng stood up on the spot and saluted, and said officially: "I brought eight artillery battalions this time, a total of 48 105mm howitzers and 24 122mm cannons, and the shells are sufficient. ”

The people present made a smack sound one by one, constantly reminiscing with Lin Gengsheng, and several captains at the same time as Lin Gengsheng looked at Lin Gengsheng with emotion.

They are young, it doesn't matter, if they weren't artillerymen, they wouldn't be able to stay in the army, how could they have thought that Lin Gengsheng, who used to have grades in the military academy and could only say that he was in the middle and upper ranks, could have such a beautiful day.

At ten o'clock in the night, Lin Gengsheng's troops, who ostensibly called the Pingyang Heavy Artillery Brigade, entered the position, and Lin Gengsheng, accompanied by several classmates and seniors, inspected the position, and they heard the sound of guns and cannons that were enthusiastic again, and several officers said: "The devil is attacking at night again." ”

Teng Yanci, who had a scar on his face, said with a smile: "Get ready, if the battle is fierce, let the artillery support." ”

Lin Gengsheng nodded, because now Lin Gengsheng is the main body, and many of the officers of the 102nd Division have become officers who have nothing to do and have become officers observing the battlefield, giving guidance on Lin Gengsheng's position, but in fact, these officers of the Pingyang Army are not needed much.

The battle lasted only an hour and a half, and there was an order from the commander-in-chief, who rushed over with a few coordinates and said: "Who is the commander of the Pingyang artillery, Lin Gengsheng!" ”

"I am!" Lin Gengsheng was walking over, and the staff officer said anxiously: "There are a large number of night demons on the front line, and there are also fire demons, they can't stand it, have your artillery entered the position?" ”

Lin Gengsheng said: "I have entered the position, I can attack at any time, give an order." ”

The order Lin Gengsheng received was to fight wherever he wanted, as long as there was ammunition to send to the position, he would not hesitate.

The staff officer looked surprised and said: "This is the coordinates, fire the cannon immediately, don't stop without an order to stop." ”

Lin Gengsheng said: "Within ten minutes, the cannon must be fired!" ”

After speaking, several staff officers under his command lit kerosene lamps, immediately analyzed the coordinates, and then divided them and sent them to each battalion separately, with clean and neat movements.

"A battalion is ready!"

"The second battalion is ready!".

"Eight battalions ready!"

Lin Gengsheng shouted: "Release!" ”

The herald next to him shot a flare into the sky in the darkness of the night.

Two hours later, the artillery fire stopped, and the whole position was full of people with ear packs, and as the shelling stopped, Lin Gengsheng immediately sent people to various positions to collect information, and soon sent it back.

"There was a small problem with two guns, and they can be repaired now, and one gun needs to be towed back for repair."

"What about the other questions?"

"Nope!"

"Very well, let's change the gun immediately."

The officer of the 102nd Division on the side asked, "Change the artillery?" ”

Lin Gengsheng said: "Yes, the artillery of our Pingyang Army is produced by itself, because it is limited to the process level, there are many parts that are manually processed, although it will be strictly inspected when it leaves the factory, but there will be some small problems, we are used to it." ”

The people present all looked at Lin Gengsheng with complicated eyes, and these eyes were all kinds of envy, jealousy and hatred.

They produce their own artillery, they can only produce bullets in the northeast, and they can't even produce shells, they produce their own artillery, although the caliber is small, but this is more comfortable to use.

Like them, scrapping an artillery piece is a big problem, just this war, after going back, maybe how many artillery pieces will be scrapped!

The life of the cannon barrel is counted, and the total survival of the cannon barrel in the Northeast is really not much.

Lin Gengsheng patted and walked into a position in a daze, he was about to rest, he also needed to have a moment to enjoy that kind of gaze, and he had goosebumps all over his body when he was held by so many stars holding the moon.

The strength displayed by Lin Gengsheng and this Pingyang Heavy Artillery Brigade greatly shocked the officers of the entire 102nd Division, and I don't know how many people lost sleep that night.

Deng Binglin tossed and turned, not knowing what he was thinking, but Teng Yanci walked into the tent with a box of food to find him.

"Captain Teng? What are you here for? ”

"I'm looking for you to drink."

Deng Binglin looked at his watch with a smile, and then looked at Teng Yanci, the meaning is obvious, at two o'clock in the middle of the night, you came to me for a drink?

Teng Yanci put down the box cheekily and said, "Drink first, then talk about things." ”

Deng Binglin said with a smile: "Let's talk about the meaning first, your little thing is not easy to eat." ”

"Why is Brother Deng so angry."

Teng Yanci said: "Then let's be straight, I inquired just now, the chief of staff of the Pingyang Army is a person named Yao Wenyuan, I remember you said, you have a talented iron brother, named Yao Wenyuan, and he is still in the 171st Army, yes or no?" ”

Deng Binglin squinted, and somewhat understood Teng Yanci's intention.

He smiled and picked up a bottle of wine and took a sip of R1148 unceremoniously