It is said that the warehouse will be handed over today, but the soldiers guarding the warehouse cannot leave now, because the people who accept it now do not even have a single soldier, and they have no ability to protect the warehouse.

Does Chen Haiquan know how to drive? The answer is yes, the roar of the car from the door gradually faded away, and Feng Yi was fiddling with a handful of Li in the warehouse. Enfield rifle, open the bolt, Feng Ye took a look, this gun is not bad, there are eighty percent new, the British have a good life in Burma, these guns probably did not have any chance to shoot, of course, the training must have hit a lot of bullets.

"Feng! Your people are coming; Oh, my God! Don't they all need to rest? ”

There was an exclamation from Lynaudon at the door, and he had the impression that at this time, shouldn't those recruits be lying down?

"Stand upright! Count! ”

When Feng Ye walked out with his rifle, the brothers outside had already begun to form a team, and the clean military uniforms and brand-new galoshes made these freshly washed recruits refreshed.

"Report to the head of the regiment, all the members of the 85th regiment have been assembled."

Wang Ning reported loudly, there were beads of sweat on his face, but his face was full of excitement; This is the Chinese soldiers and officers, when they knew that they were here to get their guns, they didn't need the officers to shout, they couldn't hold back their steps at all, and they ran over, yes, they ran over, faster than the speed of a rapid march.

"Take a break!"

"Brethren, take a breath and see this? British's Lee. The Enfield rifle, which is what we call the British 77, I just looked at it, this gun is still eighty percent new, the British are well maintained, and they have specially oiled the gun; There are a lot of guns in the warehouse, and one gun per brother is not a problem, so there is no need to rush. ”

Feng Ye raised the rifle in his hand, under the noon sun, the oil on the gun body was shining, and the gun belt continued to shake with Feng Ge's movements.

"Quartermaster!"

Feng Ye shouted.

"Here!"

A captain officer shouted and stood up, he turned out to be an officer of the Sixteenth Supplementary Training Office, and followed Feng Yi here.

"You have work to do now, how many guns and ammunition have been issued, remember clearly to labor and management, and most importantly, how many are still in the warehouse, give me some clarity, do you hear clearly?"

Feng Ye shouted loudly, and at this moment he seemed to be in high spirits.

"Don't worry, head of the regiment, tomorrow morning, I will definitely make it clear."

The quartermaster staff shouted that in his impression, even if there were more guns in this warehouse, there should not be much left of the brothers of the two regiments.

"Lao Chen, let's send a company of brothers in, how about moving out the machine guns and mortars first?"

Feng Ye squinted his eyes and asked Chen Haiquan next to him.

"Head Feng, it's good if you divide it."

Chen Haiquan grinned, he knew that if it weren't for Feng Yi's ghost idea, this batch of arms would not have reached his hands at all, the key thing was that he was still thinking about changing into beautiful weapons in the future, so he was not so interested in these things.

"Min Fei, bring a platoon of brothers in and move in, and be careful with labor and management."

Feng Yi waved his hand and finally gave the order.

"One row, follow me!"

Min Fei shouted, and rushed into the warehouse with a platoon of brothers, yes, they couldn't wait to go in and have a look.

"I said, so much!"

"Rich, rich!"

"Finally a guy!"

……

The brothers who went in were all about arms, and their performance was far worse than Feng Jie, after all, Feng Yi was also the person who was the head of the regiment, and he had seen the big scene, and these recruits, I am afraid they never even thought that there would be so many arms.

"Why are you still stunned? Move labor and management out!"

Min Fei scolded and told these brothers to stop looking.

"Squad leader, you are responsible for moving these; The rest of the people came with me! ”

……

The first class has already begun to move, and Min Fei and the rest of the brothers are looking for mortars and machine guns, the machine guns of the British are not standardized, or maybe the people who brought in from behind are scattered indiscriminately, anyway, they are everywhere.

"Boom! Boom! ”

……

One by one, the wooden boxes were moved out, and Feng Yi asked people to start unpacking them, and in the rough movements, boxes of rifles were exposed to the air, and then Brown light machine guns, there were only two in one box; Of course, you don't have to dismantle the heavy machine gun, because there aren't many of them.

"Hey!"

Looking at the smiles and movements of these soldiers, Linoldon sighed slightly.

"Feng, there's a sniper rifle in here, aren't you going to look for it?"

Linoldon shook his head and signaled that there were good goods in the warehouse.

"How many?"

Feng asked.

"I don't know how many, it's up to you to find out for yourself!"

Linoldon spread out his hands, he had counted it, how did he know, but there must have been one in it.

"Commander, it's almost there!"

The outside of the warehouse was full of open wooden boxes, and Min Fei meant, is it time to move bullets?

"One pistol, one for each man; There is one light machine gun for each platoon, and all the heavy machine guns belong to the regimental headquarters, and we will talk about it later. ”

Feng Yi frowned, there are a lot of Brown types in this, but there are only a pitiful six heavy machine guns, and the two regiments are evenly divided, which is too few.

The guns were fired quickly, and there was not a single rifle except for the machine gun crew, and even the ammunition and sub-shooters of the machine guns had a rifle, because there were too many rifles here.

"Zhang Chuan, from now on, you will guard the warehouse, change the battalion tomorrow morning, and the rest of the people, all go back to the camp to rest, and start adaptive training tomorrow."

Feng Yi waved his hand, and did not plan to start firing bullets now, the Ying Qiqi rifle was different from the Hanyang made by them that they had come into contact with, for them, the biggest habit was to pull the bolt, the reason why this gun is the fastest rate of fire among the bolt-action rifles, the secret is their special bolt shooting.

"Zhang Chuan, the first shift, the machine guns are all full of ammunition for labor and management, 100 rounds for each brother, within 200 meters of the warehouse, no one is allowed to approach; Remember, it's anyone! ”

Feng Yi looked at Zhang Chuan with a serious face, he had heard it when he was in China, the pro-Japanese independence volunteers in Myanmar loved to sabotage, and he didn't want the arms he had just received to be bombed.

"Commander, what if it's the commander of the expeditionary force?"

Zhang Chuan asked.

"Notify me!"

"Besides, if there is a convoy of munitions brought in, let them unload outside, and you can move in yourself; A battalion, divided into three squads, will be strictly guarded until we find out the situation here. ”

Feng Yi thought about it, asked Zhang Chuan to be careful and careful, and then took the brothers back to the barracks.

The euphoria of receiving the weapons had passed, and the brothers returned to the barracks and fell asleep on the hay-covered floor, snoring throughout the barracks.

Feng Ye didn't sleep, he repeatedly pulled the bolt of Ying Qiqi in his hand, this gun was also his first contact, but he didn't feel how fast Ying Qiqi's rate of fire was faster than other rifles?