Chapter 509: Bullets

On the way back to the regiment, he held back the fire, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and no matter what he thought, he felt that Xu San was shouting, what a second lieutenant, what a teacher, these are all lies, the reason why he said this is because he is afraid of offending my brigade commander brother-in-law.

Riding his horse absentmindedly, probably the effect of the anesthetic had passed, and there was a slight pain in the top of his head.

Reaching out and touching the wrapped gauze, he thought of the shallow furrow on the top of his head, and he couldn't help but think of the furrow on his buttocks, and then thought that if he farted, wouldn't he be able to smell it immediately?

The thought that maybe that ditch might not grow any more hair in the future, the anger in his heart became more and more intense.

"Xu San, An Hong!" Merida said through gritted teeth.

Although he gritted his teeth, the graceful figure of Little Red reappeared in his mind, and the shy and seductive movements touched his heart again, making him rub on the horseback to relieve the discomfort.

Swallowing, he felt that this could not be done like this.

Hao Jian'an said that it was flat, but he didn't want to just give up.

Lick your lips,

He waved his hand and beckoned his adjutant, "You go back first and inquire where that Xu San went?" ”

"Yes!" As the adjutant spoke, he turned his horse around and went back to the fifth battalion to inquire about Xu San's information.

Watching the adjutant leave, Merida snorted the horse's belly and urged the horse to catch up with Hao Jian'an in front.

With the two horses side by side, Merida spoke, "Commander, there are still some things in the camp, I'll go back to the regiment first." ”

"Okay, well, today's incident has wronged you, but my brother has no choice but to do this."

Merida smiled helplessly, "It's okay, I know the head of the regiment is for the overall situation." ”

Hearing Merida say this, Merida was also relieved, he was afraid that this kid would not be able to think of trouble with Xu San now, and at that time it might become an unsolvable knot.

After thinking for a while, he untied the Browning on his waist and handed it over, "You take this first, I've been thinking about it for a long time." ”

Seeing Merida take the gun, Hao Jian'an continued, "And don't tell your sister about this, otherwise she should go to the eldest brother to make trouble." ”

Merida fiddled with the newly arrived Browning and said, "I just know about this kind of shameful person, how can I tell my sister." ”

Putting the gun away, Merida patted the horse's neck and said, "Commander, I'll go first." ”

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According to the original itinerary, Xu San should have had lunch in the camp and took the three girls to visit the cement factory.

However, there was a temporary disturbance of Merida, which made Xu San cancel the original plan, but this cement factory still has to go, and he must explain some things clearly before leaving, and hand over the matter to Sun Changhai and Thomas, two lazy people, he is not at ease.

The sky seemed to be clearer, and the afternoon sun shone through the clouds, steaming up some moisture, making the early autumn weather humid and muggy.

The motorcycle was crushed over the muddy road and splashed a lot of mud, and Xiaohong, who was sitting in the back seat, complained a lot about it.

The beautiful clothes are soaked in mud and dots, and it is not happy for anyone to put it in their hearts.

However, Xu San turned a deaf ear to this, and said to the little girl, "Meizi, do you know how much a bullet costs?" ”

The little girl shook her head and said, "I don't know! Uncle, do you know? ”

"The manufacturing cost is more than one dime, less than one and a half cents, and the calibers are different, and it will be sold to our camp for two cents and one hair." Xu San answered the little girl's question, as a military quartermaster, he still knew this.

"Ahh Hearing the price, the little girl exclaimed in surprise and said, "Then I'll knock out a dollar today!" As he spoke, his little face showed a painful expression.

Looking at the little girl's constricted little eyebrows, Xiaohong said, "If you don't spend your money, what are you distressed about?" ”

"Hmm~hmm~" The little girl wrinkled her eyebrows and said, "Isn't that place where the gun was fired my uncle's?" ”

Listening to the little girl's words, Xiaohong giggled, "Haha~ Auntie loves to listen to this, Xiaomeizi, you are right, the fifth camp will be your uncle's sooner or later." ”

Xu San pinched the brakes, the motorcycle paused, and then said, "Let's just say this ourselves, don't go out and say it, you know?" ”

"Got it!" The little girl and Su Yuan said in unison.

"Bullets are consumables, the more you buy, the cheaper it is, I think it was six cents last year, and it has risen to two cents this year, and it is estimated that with the tension of the war, this price will rise!" Xu San increased his speed a little as he spoke.

After the motorcycle was driving smoothly, Xu San continued to ask, "Yuanyuan, how many bullets did you shoot today?" ”

Su Yuan calculated slightly, "There are a hundred rounds of pistols and rifles." ”

"That's twenty dollars!" As a small account room, the little girl immediately calculated the cost.

Su Yuan's face turned red when he heard this, he didn't think about these things at all when he was shooting, and now after the little girl said it, he immediately knew how huge his consumption was this time.

Xu San opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he felt that it was not suitable to say it to the two children now, so he changed his words and asked, "Then can our small shop earn 20 yuan a month?" ”

"I can't earn it, we only make eight dollars a month at our best time!" The little girl rushed to answer again.

Su Yuan's face turned red again, and she felt that she should work hard, otherwise, she was afraid that she would catch up with the little senior sister in her arms for the rest of her life.

"And how many bullets can kill an enemy on the battlefield?" At this time, Xiaohong, who was in the back seat, asked.

Xu San listened to Xiaohong's question, his brows tightened, "Your question is too general to answer!" ”

Every battle is different, and so is the attrition.

The Eighth Route Army, the devils, and the national army all have different consumption in different battles.

Xiaohong hugged Xu San, squinted her eyes and thought for a while, and said, "Then let's talk about the Great Lonely Mountain Resistance Battle that your five battalions are proud of!" ”

"More than 40,000 rounds of ammunition were consumed, and 56 enemies were annihilated." Xu San blurted out a fraudulent figure.

"Annihilation?" Xiaohong asked suspiciously.

"Well, it's literal, you don't have to delve into this problem, here's a special set of methods to calculate." Xu San began to coax people seriously.

"That's more than 700 bullets to kill an enemy?" The little girl mentally calculated the average, "It's 140 yuan when converted into money!" ”

"It's useless! What a waste! Xiaohong muttered quietly.

"That's it!" The little girl also chimed in.

Xu Sanguan smiled, didn't answer, a few girls didn't understand, this consumption ratio can be called elite in the national army, and it can also be regarded as a class A in the devil army, otherwise how could the fifth battalion become famous in a fight.

Looking back now, Xu San felt that he was timid at that time, so he was greedy for 30,000 ammunition, and if he had been bold enough to double this number, he would not be as ostentatious as he is now.

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(End of chapter)