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The grenadier canister is one of the very few works that can be given a positive evaluation of Japanese light weapons during World War II. And in the eyes of the fastidious US military, this is even the only thing that can be given a "good review".

Essentially, the grenadier is an ultra-light mortar, and in actual combat, its role is somewhat similar to that of later grenade launchers. In terms of rate of fire, accuracy and firepower, the grenadier is inferior to a regular mortar, but there is one advantage that stands out, and that is its lightness!

Most mortars of the same era weighed more than 6 kilograms, but the Taisho 10-year model weighed only 2.6 kilograms, which was lighter than a "38 big cover" and could be carried by individual soldiers. Although this thing is not as simple to operate as a mortar, and the firing range is only 175 meters of the pit, it has good mobility and can be fired and changed places.

In a mountainous region like Ethiopia, this thing is definitely more practical than mountain cannons. And because of the low cost, the Japanese army produced far more grenadiers than mortars.

According to Ensign Ichijo, in their warehouse alone, there are 600 Taisho 10-type grenadiers and 18,000 matching Type 91 grenades. After the two discussed, Zhao Jian asked for 400 grenadiers and 16,000 grenades, and he also asked for some Type 95 gas masks as additives.

This amount of ammunition cannot disappear into thin air without anyone noticing! Therefore, from the very beginning, Zhao Jian thought of a way to make these weapons "disappear properly", that is, to artificially create a "fire accident". As long as it is handled properly, that Si Boda can also carry the black cauldron, and no one else will be too implicated, and he can even get a chance to make meritorious contributions.

It took 5 days for Ichijo to finally get ready.

Because Japan is now in a non-war period, the strength and vigilance of the warehouse garrison are not high, and there is only a 50-person squad in the six warehouses to supervise it, which provides very favorable conditions for the guards to steal themselves. Moreover, the warehouse is far away from the city and near the coast, and there is a big river behind it, so the location could not be better.

On the night of the operation, Ichijo Sho came to work after dinner at home, as usual. Rear teams like theirs are much more lax in management, and the soldiers are either veterans who are about to retire, or young people who are entrusted with mixed military service here...... The same goes for the festival.

As soon as they arrived at the door of the warehouse, the Japanese soldiers standing guard greeted Ichijo with a smile, without the slightest appearance of being a soldier.

"Good evening, Daddy."

"Good evening, Taro."

"Whether or not I can marry Hanako this year depends on you, Daddy."

"Well, wrap it up on me."

The 48-year-old is not only the captain of the garrison, but also the oldest soldier here. Although others are a little greedy for money, they have a good temper and are very good at taking care of their subordinates, so they are very popular in the garrison. With him in charge of leading, the garrison was also excluded except for the annoying Si Boda, and the remaining 48 people had already been pulled into the water.

Along the way, every soldier who met one piece nodded to him, and everyone knew each other, and the smile hung on one of Ichi's faces from beginning to end. It wasn't until he was in front of the door of Treasury 3 that he met a young soldier who had just come out of it.

"Si Bo Juncao, what are you doing here?"

"Inspecting the warehouse, a second lieutenant."

"But I should be the one who is responsible for the routine inspection of the warehouse every day."

"I'm going to be familiar with this sooner or later, aren't I?"

"You ......"

Seeing that the other party showed that smiling expression again, Rao is good-tempered one couldn't help but feel a surge of anger and blood. The other party said that he was inspecting the warehouse, but he had just come out of the warehouse, and he was carrying a pair of officer-style leather boots in his hand. There are not many of them in the warehouse, and although one has an idea, he has never dared to do it.

As the saying goes, "often walk by the river, how can you not get your shoes wet"!

Almost all of the soldiers in the warehouse garrison have the problem of stealing from themselves, even if they see Si Boda, they steal boots, if they don't want to "die together" with the other party, they can only turn a blind eye and pretend not to see it, and even have to help the other party clean up the aftermath.

After silently repeating "This grandson is about to be finished" in his heart, he tried to calm himself down, and then he suddenly shook his head and smiled bitterly, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and handed it over.

"That's it, that's it! I won't be able to stay here for a few years. What do you think? Come to one, it should be regarded as a pre-wish for Tatsuya-kun to be promoted in advance. ”

Glancing at the cigarette handed over, Si Poda also hesitated, but still took it, took one out of his own mouth and put it in his mouth, and then took out a match and prepared to light a cigarette. But when he finished ordering it for the other party and was about to order his own again, he suddenly coughed, then patted his chest, and stuffed the cigarette back on his mouth quite helplessly.

"Alas~! I'm old, I don't even use my lungs, cough cough ......"

The cigarettes in Japan are not long, and Si Boda also smoked one in two puffs, and then casually threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stepped on it twice. At this time, one secretly looked around with the corner of his eye, and there were 7 or 8 people nearby staring at this side, and Si Boda did not pay attention to this, he finished his eyes and walked away humming a little song, and one looked down at the cigarette butt on the ground that had not been completely extinguished, and kicked his foot into the door of the warehouse......

On the other side of the same time, the Hiragami had just left Osaka Bay and entered the Seto Inland Sea.

Under the cover of night, they deftly avoided passing ships on the sea, wandering not far from Osaka Bay, and stayed until midnight. The moon was dark and the wind was high on the sea, and no one could spot the Pingbo in the light control.

"Young master, it's foggy outside, even God is helping us!"

In the control room of the Pingbo, Zhao Jian was drinking coffee in one hand and teasing Xiao Pingbo with a snack in the other. Whether it can be done tonight or not, a lot of Cheng Dù depends on this little guy's ability, so Zhao Jian fed her a lot of delicious food. And now that it was foggy outside, Zhao Jian felt a sigh of "God help me" in his heart.

"Turn around and let's go back to Osaka."

The awesomeness of the spaceship lies in the fact that it can fly, and the propeller is responsible for propulsion at the stern, but the hull will produce a special energy position, forming a hazy "quantum ocean" around it, which at first glance looks like a floating water wave.

This quantum ocean can generate an "absolute zero resistance" position, and the propeller guò agitates this energy to produce a powerful propulsion. The Pingbo can drive up to 110 knots on the sea surface, and can fly outside the atmosphere in half an hour when it rises straight out of the water, and in outer space, this speed can continue to increase.

In order to avoid encountering the Japanese coastal patrol boats, the Pingbo took off directly into the air and flew back at an ultra-low altitude in the direction of Mount Maya. Pingbo, who was in good condition, soon flew to the designated river, and then went upstream, to the back of the warehouse where Ichijo was located, where the soldiers of the garrison had been waiting for a long time.

"Zhao Jun, you are really punctual!"

"This kind of thing is naturally sloppy, take advantage of this rare fog, let's start loading!"

With the help of more than 30 Japanese soldiers, it took less than half an hour for everyone to quietly carry hundreds of boxes of weapons and ammunition onto the Pingbo. The work efficiency is so high that even those professional moving workers are ashamed of themselves. Of course! This is not unrelated to Zhao Jian's bold behavior of paying first on the spot.

“OK！ We're leaving, so please be careful. ”

"So are you."

After loading the goods, the Pingbo immediately made a 180-degree turn on the spot, and then slipped along the same road at high speed, while Yiyi ordered his soldiers to act according to the "plan".

They were going to fake a fire and burn down half of the storehouse, so that the arms they had sold would "reasonably" disappear in the fire. And a certain Si Po Daya children's shoes who smoked in the warehouse will bear the main responsibility for this fire, and everyone in the garrison can be said to have no psychological burden at all to sell this nasty ghost.

Perhaps the consequence of this is likely to lead to the entire garrison being kicked out of the army, but the salary given to them by Zhao Jian is enough to top the military salary for 20 years. With this money, it is much more nourishing for everyone to go home and do small business than to be a soldier.

In the dead of night, the Pingbo flew back to the sea along the sparsely populated mountains. Such an ultra-low-altitude flight is very difficult for the helmsman and the goddess, and the slightest weakness will fall to the ground, but the highly skilled Kim Jong-shu and the energetic Pingbo perfectly cooperate with this military-level diving flight.

"Young Master, let's go back to sea."

"Good work, good job!"

Wiping a handful of sweat beads on his head, the three fat men seemed to have just been kicked out, and as soon as they relaxed, the whole person was about to collapse. At this time, the fog on the sea surface gradually began to disperse, and Zhao Jian faintly heard a crackling explosion. So he took the binoculars to the stern of the boat, and the light of the fire more than ten kilometers away was unusually conspicuous in the dark night......

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