Chapter Thirty-Five: Riding on the Threshold and Grinding the Basket

"How did you become a battalion lieutenant?"

In Xiao Wangzhuang's house, Xu Ruifeng sat in front of the sickbed and looked at Wang Ming and the second battalion commander lying on the bed, after the treatment of the old harrier eagle, the second battalion commander was no big problem, but Wang Ming's wound was extremely red and swollen and hot all over, and sometimes he would say two sentences of nonsense at every turn.

At this juncture, the battalion deputy came, and he wanted to borrow Xu Jiulong.

It stands to reason that the deputy of the battalion is an official, and it will be over if he transfers someone. But since Xu Ruifeng came back from the woods and brought back a complete set of Japanese special combat equipment, the deputy of this battalion has changed his attitude.

As soon as I entered the house, I didn't say anything, and chatted with Lao Xu.

That old Xu had to accompany him, from visiting Wang Ming's injury to the second battalion commander, and then from the second battalion commander to Xu Ruifeng himself, after chatting over and over again, both of them were a little dry-mouthed, in order not to make the scene look embarrassing, Xu Ruifeng asked the deputy of the second battalion.

"Ah, I was originally a student, a college student, and when I joined the party, I was a battalion commander because of my cultural level. Later, he was not angry, he really didn't know how to fight, and he was demoted to a battalion deputy without leading troops to the front line once, giving people a foil. We knew in our hearts that the regiment commander did not let us be the military commander, but he was protecting us, afraid that we would lose our lives inexplicably, and also take our brothers to death. ”

This battalion deputy is quite self-aware, no wonder Xu Ruifeng rose so quickly after arriving in the second battalion, and no one was embarrassed.

Xu Ruifeng, who had a white cloth around his arm, smiled and nodded: "Is there something wrong with this time?" ”

The battalion deputy remembered the purpose of this trip, and whispered beside Lao Xu: "We have a big guy in the camp, I want Xu Jiulong to come over with me and recognize what it is." ”

Big?

Tank?

Armored vehicles?

Lao Xu got up and said, "Let's go, take a look." ”

He had just gotten up here, and Wang Ming, who was still in a coma lying on the sickbed, said a very clear sentence: "Master! My wife and children are still in the Northeast, you have to help me! ”

For a while, everyone in the entire interspersed team turned their heads and looked at Wang Ming on the sickbed.

The old people here all know that Wang Ming has a good pregnancy in Harbin, and after having a child, Xu Ruifeng understands this mood better, and he promised softly: "Don't worry." With that, he waved his hand at the deputy of the second battalion, and the group walked out of the small courtyard.

The deputy of the second battalion and others went straight to the battalion headquarters and entered the house, where a pitch-black cannon barrel came into view.

Not to mention, it's not unusual for this thing to be recognized, because it's not an Italian cannon at all.

IT IS A FRENCH-MADE 1897 MODEL 75MM CANNON, WHICH HAS A HISTORY OF MORE THAN 40 YEARS AND HAS THE ABILITY TO FIRE TWICE A MINUTE. Of course, this rapid-fire capability refers to forty years ago, not now.

After the production of this cannon, it quickly sold well all over the world, and in that era when the whole world was researching cannons, many countries put their own national steel seals on this cannon to show off their strength. As a result, the guns sold to Italy were printed with Italian characters, and the guns sold to Germany were printed with German characters.

Xu Ruifeng knew that this cannon was really not that he was well-informed, but that the great master of Tianwang Mountain had robbed an American antique weapons dealer back then, and the weapon dealer had an atlas, and there was the shape of this cannon in the album. At that time, Xu Ruifeng had never seen a foreigner, let alone a foreigner who could speak Chinese, so he chatted with this foreigner every day, and after coming and going, the foreigner was also defenseless against this child, and began to tell him about the history of weapons development in the world.

As soon as Lao Xu came here to say what he said, the eyes of the deputy of the second battalion lit up, and he quickly asked: "How is the power?" ”

"Why don't you try it?"

Facing Xu Ruifeng's words, the deputy of the second battalion handed over the truth with a smile: "Then how can you try, the shells are expensive, and in our capture this time, the Japanese army also brought two boxes of shells." ”

As he spoke, the commander of the second battalion opened the shell box on the side, and a box of five shells was spaced out and packed in the ammunition box, and it looked like a gift for someone.

Xu Ruifeng looked at it for a long time: "Battalion deputy, how could the Japanese use artillery that has been eliminated for forty years?" Haven't they always been quite advanced in weaponry? ”

"That's it."

The battalion deputy swallowed his saliva: "Originally, the weapons and equipment of the Japanese army were indeed very advanced, but after the battle of Shanghai, the Japanese army began to transfer manpower and equipment from all over the country when it fought in Nanjing, and slowly, Taiyuan's weapons and equipment and elite were transferred to Nanjing, and these things were taken out of the seized warehouse." ”

"In the confiscated warehouse?"

"Yes." The battalion deputy continued: "This principal's army is very mixed, divided into many systems, and the strength of each system is different, and the weapons and equipment used are also different. ”

"Actually, it's similar to a warlord under a banner."

"So, this old cannon that has been in your mouth for more than 40 years is still marketable here...... In fact, many countries will sell obsolete weapons to regions with poor economic levels, and since you are from the Northeast, you must also know that the Soviet Union will often sell obsolete equipment to our country. ”

This sentence reminded Xu Ruifeng of Chekov.

Turning his head, he looked at the battalion deputy again.

The tattered in the eyes of others in the mouth of the battalion deputy have become treasures in the hands of their own family, and this gap in strength is ......

"Lao Xu, I know what you're thinking, but this is the truth." The battalion deputy said word by word: "The question is, have you ever seen the son who is not filial because his mother is ugly?" Have you ever seen a dog go to someone else's house because his family is poor? ”

"Isn't it just a little heartbroken when you learn the real situation?"

"Isn't it just that we are inferior to others now?"

"What's wrong!"

"What did Germany rot before the mustache came to power? Didn't you survive it too? Then America was just a penal colony for prisoners before, and didn't it survive after the founding of the country? ”

"Lao Xu, let's not brag about it, you take out the history of the world's major powers, go up to three generations, if their ancestors weren't for the wild people who wore leaves and rode on the threshold and grinded baskets, I could do anything."

"You can take out our history and turn it up for three generations!"

"Hey, what's this called?"

Xu Ruifeng didn't say a word, he watched the battalion deputy talk exaggeratedly, and after these face-saving words, the battalion deputy blushed when he saw that Lao Xu still had a smile on his face.

Because it's useless for you to say that.

Now it's a result that you've got a 40-year-old cannon as a treasure, isn't it?

Isn't it!

"Battalion deputy, where's the old harrier eagle? Why haven't I seen anyone for a long time? ”

In order to alleviate the discomfort in the atmosphere, Xu Ruifeng took the initiative to change the topic, he no longer talked about things, and he was no longer depressed, anyway, the situation was already like this, it was a big deal that everyone boiled together, what else could it do. At the same time, Lao Xu did not complain. He no longer felt that the people were indifferent, let alone that the country he was in was unlucky, and he did not directly discuss the argument of overthrowing others, but skillfully changed the topic.

After all, when the weapons and equipment are in front of you, everything is irrefutable, and no one can change the fact that the 92 big drum is better than the M1897.

The battalion deputy hurriedly pulled out of the boasting just now: "I really know this." ”

"After our battalion commander was shot, it was the old harrier eagle who performed the operation, and as soon as the bullet was deducted, the people of the second company were called away, saying that they went into the mountain to operate on Wang Ming."

"When the people of the second company carried Wang Ming back with the door panel, I heard that the old harrier eagle felt that he was seriously injured, and turned his head to go down the mountain to get medicine, where did this go, we didn't ask."

Xu Ruifeng squinted and looked out the window, did the old harrier eagle go to get medicine?

Wang Ming's gunshot wound is much more serious than the injury he suffered when he was in Beiman, can't it be that he went to get antibiotics like his daughter-in-law at the beginning?