The brigade commander learned that Li Yunlong was going to take the initiative to hand over most of the weapons and ammunition.

Although he took the initiative to turn it in after a while, and he didn't know what Li Yunlong was doing, the brigade commander didn't care about him anymore.

Of course, if Li Yunlong didn't take the initiative to turn it in, the brigade commander would definitely fight a wave of autumn wind.

The commander of a battalion of guns is not a small number, but 500,000 rounds of ammunition and 30,000 grenades are not a small amount.

Although the 386th Brigade was considered wealthy in the entire Eighth Route Army battle sequence, before Cangyunling, the entire brigade had only tens of thousands of bullet reserves.

Weapons and ammunition are combat effectiveness.

It's just that now that Li Yunlong has become rich, the problem of this standardism has improved a lot, at least not as hard as before.

The brigade commander also covered for Li Yunlong, and took the initiative to report to the headquarters that the new regiment was in Chenjiagou to annihilate the battle of the elite brigade of the Kwantung Army, and applied for a commendation.

Soon, the headquarters commended the new regiment and Li Yunlong.

It's just that Grand Master Li was not very interested in meritorious service awards, and after the meritorious service award ceremony, he took the sword squadron to the back mountain to observe Zhao Gang's gun training.

Li Yunlong usually trains with the Sword Squadron occasionally, although he is not as proficient in various subjects as the Sword Squadron, but he knows almost every military skill.

For example, Bazooka's skills such as shooting, sniping, and rock climbing, the cliff more than 20 meters high is easy, and even he can drive a truck.

The shooting range of the new regiment in the back mountain is still relatively large, and it is also a place for the sword squadron to train shooting.

And Zhao Gang's shooting range is lying on this hill and hitting a target set on another hill.

At this time, Zhao Gang was lying in the cold snow, holding a large-caliber sniper rifle, aiming at the target on the opposite hill.

The target on the opposite hill was a straw man, who was about as tall and short as a devil in height and size, and the straw man was wearing a devil's military uniform.

Li Yunlong and members of the Dozens of Sword Squadrons watched behind Zhao Gang.

It's like a group of rookies in an Internet café watching the scene of the gods killing indiscriminately in the King's Bureau.

Grand Master Li first gave a thumbs up and visually measured the distance to the target, and when someone gave you a thumbs up, it might not be to praise you, but to shoot you.

However, at such a distance, it was already difficult to see the target clearly with the naked eye, Li Yunlong turned his head and shouted: "Monk, bring the artillery mirror and put it here." ”

Wei Dayong brought up the artillery mirror and tripod he brought, put them in front of Li Yunlong, and then put the binoculars on the tripod.

This is the artillery mirror that Chen Feng gave to the mountain artillery, which is composed of two monocular periscopes, a directional angle measuring mechanism, a high and low angle measuring mechanism, and a tripod.

The magnification of the artillery mirror is 8 to 16 times, which allows you to see farther and clearer than a telescope.

Li Yunlong Zhao Gang beside him, looked at the target straw man in the periscope and said: "I'm afraid it has to be 1,700 meters, and the wind is not small today, and the bullet is a falling arc, which is very difficult." ”

The members of the Sword Squadron behind them all looked surprised, how could it be possible at such a long distance?

Lu Yingjun said: "At this distance, and in this harsh weather environment, if Political Commissar Zhao can hit the target, he will be a well-deserved assassin sniper shooter." ”

In Li Yunlong's "Special Forces Special Training Operations Manual", the honorary grades of snipers of the special forces of the Chinese Army are divided into 'Ringing Arrow' shooters (third-level snipers), 'Mingdi' shooters (second-level snipers), and 'assassin' shooters (first-class snipers).

Undoubtedly, the strongest is the assassin shooter, that is, the first-class sniper.

At present, the three strongest snipers in the Sword Squadron, Li Changshun, Wang Xikui and Cao Jinwang, have only reached the level of second-level sniper Ming Di.

As for the several snipers who later joined the Sword Squadron, they are still at the level of a third-level sniper.

Like those snipers in the infantry squads of the main battalions, although they use sniper rifles, they are still almost meaningless from third-level snipers.

Li Changshun, Wang Xikui, Cao Jinwang and others all showed a touch of yearning, the first-class sniper with the title of assassin, that is the highest honor for a sniper.

The snow is still falling today, but not of goose feathers, but of very small particles, very cold and windy.

At this time, Zhao Gang was lying in the snow, glanced at the swing amplitude of the cloth strip tied to the barrel, and then held his breath and condensed, first put the cross crosshair in the scope on the target, and then moved the muzzle of the gun slightly upwind and upward according to the feeling, so that the crosshair in the scope was slightly away from the target.

The rhythm of breathing, heartbeat, and sniper rifle merge into one.

Then, without hesitation, the right index finger pulled the trigger to the end.

Bang! With a gunshot, snowflakes flew on Zhao Gang's sniper position, and Zhao Gang's shoulder was also shocked by the recoil.

Li Yunlong stared at the target in the field of vision of the artillery mirror, and the gun rang out about two seconds later.

The devil dummy 1,700 meters away was interrupted by the waist, and the grass made into the dummy was splashed everywhere.

"Beautiful!" Seeing this scene, Grand Master Li exclaimed, "Come on, Lao Zhao, try to get our old Li to quit drinking." ”

"Don't worry." Zhao Gang stood up, patted the snow off his body, and said with a smile, "I will definitely make your kid unable to drink." ”

Although the sword players didn't know the bet between the two, they looked at Zhao Gang's eyes with admiration.

With this sniper marksmanship, none of them, the king of soldiers, were unconvinced.

"I think it's almost there." Li Yunlong said, "Let's go back and convene a meeting of the company commanders directly under each battalion." ”

"Good!" Zhao Gang nodded, "Let's go." ”

At that moment, Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang walked down the mountain, and Zhao Gang's guard Xiao Li carried a Barrett sniper rifle.

Except for Lu Yingjun who went down the mountain with the regiment commander and political commissar for a meeting, the rest of the team members continued their shooting training at the Houshan shooting range.

……

As soon as he entered the village, Li Yunlong said to Huang Erhu: "Huzi, let the signal corps inform the company commanders directly under each battalion to immediately go to the regiment headquarters for a meeting. ”

"Yes!"

The personnel of the communications squad directly under the regimental headquarters moved quickly, and within half an hour, the company commanders directly under the battalions were assembled in place.

"Leader, are you going to start your second business?"

Zhang Dabiao couldn't wait to ask as soon as he entered the door.

Zhang Dabiao, Zheng Yu and Sun Desheng, who participated in the first business, only knew that there would be a second business soon, but they did not know the time and specific content of the business.

"Yes, the time for the second business is almost up."

"After this business, the main force of our southeastern base area in Jinxi will no longer be afraid of the poisonous gas of devils."

Li Yunlong saw that all the personnel had arrived, so he nodded and said the specific content of the business:

"According to the intelligence, three days later, the deputy chief of staff of the Japanese North China Front, Hirata, will inspect the Niangziguan station."

"Hirata is judging that this devil is a major general, the number three person in the Japanese Army in North China, what we have to do is to kill him."

"Here's a picture of the old devil."

Li Yunlong first handed the photos sandwiched in the materials on the table to Zhang Dabiao, and after Zhang Dabiao read it, he passed it to Zheng Yu.

Li Yunlong continued: "After the fact, we obtained a total of 40,000 sets of gas masks and 60,000 sets of cotton clothes, all of which are foreign goods, and the anti-virus effect is excellent. ”

The eyes of many battalion and company commanders were slightly hot, and their breathing was a little shorter.

Now the new regiment has become rich, with more than 1.5 million rounds of ammunition of various calibers and more than 10,000 shells in the warehouses alone.

The troops of the entire 386th Brigade and even the 129th Division are also doing better than before.

As life gets better day by day, what do the troops and grassroots fighters want most?

Of course, the more bullets and guns, the better, and no army will have too much, but when fighting the devils, the soldiers are most afraid of the devils' gas bombs.

The devil's mountain artillery, mortars, and even grenadiers can fire poison gas bombs.

Poison gas is simply impossible to prevent, use towels and garlic, and even pee to wet the towel to cover your mouth and other anti-poison methods, there is no effect but not much.

Once the devil puts tea bombs in the battle, the two highly poisonous and violent poisonous gases, the wet towel and garlic can't resist it at all.

If this single business is completed, there will be 40,000 sets of gas masks, and it should not be a problem for the main force to have one set of gas masks at that time.

The devil's magic weapon, the poison gas bomb, has become an ornament.

In battle, you can even take advantage of the poor information that the devil doesn't know that the eight roads are equipped with gas masks, and the devil is caught off guard.

The eyes of the battalion company commanders became more and more hot.

"There's a catch, though."

Zhao Gang continued Li Yunlong's words: "Our gold master, that is, Brother Chen Feng, has no way to get the specific time when this guy arrived at Niangzi Pass, and I don't know the means of transportation and route he took. ”

"Then wait for this old devil to arrive at the Niangzi Pass, and our new group will surround the Niangzi Pass."

"Kill him."

Zhang Dabiao quickly came up with an idea, and his tone was fierce:

"With the equipment and ability of our new regiment, except for Taiyuan, no city in Shanxi can be defeated, let alone the small Niangziguan Station."

"First use the troops to block the entrance and exit of Niangzi Pass, and then use mountain artillery and mortars to wash the ground of Niangzi Pass."

"As long as you kill the bunker and turret of Niangziguan, the devils inside will be our new group of Chinese food."

"However, after all, there is a devil wing in the direction of Yangquan and Jingcheng County, and it is best to call the new second regiment and the independent regiment together."

When the battalion commanders heard this, they applauded one after another, and they were eager to fight the devil immediately.

"No way!" Grand Master Li flatly refused, "If you fight like this, if you don't do it well, you will have to involve other brother troops, and fight into a decisive battle between our Eighth Route Army and the devils, and then the sky will be pierced, and the headquarters will not be able to kill Lao Tzu at that time?" ”

The conference room fell silent for a moment, and everyone was eager to kill this Hirata Masato, and get 30,000 sets of gas masks and 50,000 sets of cotton clothes in addition to the deposit.

But at this juncture when the Eighth Route Army is resting, it's better not to mess around.

"Don't worry, we can do this with one group."

Li Yunlong looked at Zhao Gang: "During this time, our political commissar Zhao has been practicing marksmanship hard, in order to snipe this Pingtian Judgment. ”

"It shouldn't work." Zheng Yu frowned, and said worriedly, "I have been to the place of Niangziguan, except for the two highlands at Niangziguan Station, the surrounding terrain is flat, even if Political Commissar Zhao kills Hirata at close range, he will definitely not be able to evacuate, and he will be killed by the devil." ”