"Li Yunlong's independent regiment is now being repaired and is currently in this position." As he spoke, he pointed to the map.

The two commanders hurriedly walked over to take a look, and then breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.

It's not far, and the road is easy to walk, and it seems that Li Yunlong's current position seems to have been pre-arranged by the boss.

"The range of the Type 99 is eight kilometers." Said to Tianmin.

"But it's inconvenient to move, and it's a heavy artillery, and it needs to be proofread after moving."

"The 99-type is much simpler to assemble than other heavy artillery, and the cavalry company of the independent regiment has newly captured a lot of curved hippos, and some of the original Mongolian horses have been withdrawn specifically to pull this 99-style horse." The boss said.

"The cavalry company is also a war horse, right?" Yang Chengwu asked.

"Yes!"

"It's a extravagance, I can't bear it if it were me."

"The cavalry has a long training cycle and can't quickly form combat effectiveness, Li Yunlong is right to do this, and the Mongolian horse has good endurance, which is more suitable for quickly transporting materials than the Qu hippopotamus, and it is very little affected by the terrain." Said to Tianmin.

"However, although these eight kilometers are quite long, they are too short compared to the battle lines of our two divisions, and he only has one door." Yang Chengwu muttered quietly.

Xiang Tianmin looked at Yang Chengwu with a look of dissatisfaction, and said sarcastically, "Hehe~ I said Lao Yang, you have been the head of the division for a long time, will you live a poor life?" If there are fewer artillery, there will be no war? ”

"Where? Isn't it possible to have artillery to reduce the casualties of the soldiers? Yang Chengwu explained, "I mean, you know. ”

As he spoke, he scratched his head, indicating that he was not good at expressing himself.

"Good steel should be used on the blade, although this cannon is small, but as long as it is hit accurately, it can also turn the tide of the battle at a critical moment. A few days ago, the head of Zulin listened to Li Yunlong's live broadcast here. I didn't hear it with my own ears, but it was a battle worth learning from. For example, Li Yunlong's artillery and infantry fought very well, the infantry charged, and the artillery accurately hit the fire point. ”

"I know this, Ji Ting also told me, and I also plan to use this tactic this time to drill the Jingjing Coal Mine, but we don't have good scouts in the first division, so I don't dare to use it rashly, I'm really afraid that if I accidentally report a mistake, the shell will fall on my own head."

Xiang Tianmin patted Yang Chengwu's shoulder, "What are you afraid of?" Afraid of death? We have persevered in the 25,000-mile Long March, and now we are afraid of this difficulty? Let's not talk about our small cannons, let's talk about Li Yunlong's ninety-nine style, do you use it first, or do I use it first? ”

Yang Chengwu pondered, frowned, and began to deduce the changes in the battle situation, and only after about ten minutes did he speak, "I will probably need heavy artillery to cover the central bunker group at about 0:00 the next day. If I had these dozen rounds of heavy artillery and my own mortars, I would definitely be able to take down the mine as quickly as possible. ”

Several CEOs sat down at this time, drinking tea and listening to the two chatting about some tactical issues.

Listen, listen, when he suddenly heard that Yang Chengwu wanted more than a dozen shells for Li Yunlong, he couldn't help laughing, "Hehe, a dozen shells are estimated to kill him Li Yunlong!" He left twenty rounds on the seizure report, and you killed half of his family this time, do you think he can do it?? ”

"At least five shots! Otherwise, in the face of the bunker group, you can only pile it with human lives! Yang Chengwu gritted his teeth, glared at the boss and said.

"Hey~" The boss sighed, he knew that Yang Chengwu was definitely not exaggerating, but the Eighth Route Army was poor, and the guns were not matched, not to mention the heavy firepower of heavy artillery, now seeing Yang Chengwu's true feelings, his heart softened, hesitated, and said, "Or I will directly order him to give you ten shots!" ”

"No!" Yang Chengwu said stubbornly, "I know that the boss you left these twenty shells for Li Yunlong definitely have another meaning." Five shots are enough for one of our divisions, and the rest is to be left for the rest of our brother troops. Our first division is the big brother of many districts, and since we are big brothers, we must have the appearance of big brothers. ”

The boss nodded, very satisfied with Yang Chengwu's attitude.

As for what he means, it's definitely.

Type 99 and 105 mm shells, that is what he Li Yunlong left behind in the stinky and shameless stalking.

Xiang Tianmin on the side also hesitated at this moment, because the time he needed artillery fire was in conflict with the first division, but as an old soldier and old commander, he quickly adjusted his tactics.

After sorting out his thoughts, Xiang Tianmin looked at the boss and asked tentatively, "Although there are many bunkers closed by the lady, they are too scattered, and it may be a bit wasteful if they are bombarded with heavy artillery." If possible, I would like to borrow Political Commissar Zhao to use it and let him command my artillery battery. ”

"Is there enough shell tubes?" The boss asked with a smile.

"Well, that's not enough! My artillery company has less than fifty shells in total, and some of the shells are not known for what they are used for, but they can be used only thirty rounds. ”

"It seems that you all know the news that Zhao Gang's cannon is accurate?"

Yang Chengwu and Xiang Tianmin nodded together.

"Okay, that's fine! Temporary secondment, I'll talk to Li Yunlong in a moment. ”

The people who hit the artillery solved it, but this shell is still a problem, more than 30 shells look like a lot, but this number is gone, you must know that when Li Yunlong hit the transport team, it was used to close to 200 shells, although this number is very large, but there are always 100 shells.

Thinking of his poor family background, Xiang Tianmin immediately said to the boss with a bitter face, "Cannonballs, 92 cannons, and mortars are all fine." ”

"I'm gone, he Li Yunlong almost didn't empty the shells of my 92 artillery here before he hit the transport team, and finally relied on the speed of his cavalry and artillery, and ran away after moving, I sent someone to come back, but I chased for a long time and didn't even see a horse's tail." The boss said helplessly.

Seeing the boss crying poor, Xiang Tianmin turned his head to look at Yang Chengwu, "Big brother, support some shells, I have specially adjusted the tactics for you, don't cry poor with me!" ”

"You take all the ninety-two cannons, a total of thirteen or fourteen rounds. Mortars" Yang Chengwu thought about it, "I can only send you 10 mortars." ”

"Thank you!"

"Actually, there should be a lot of 92 artillery shells in the Independent Regiment, and when you get the walkie-talkie, you can use other weapons to exchange some with him, so that Zhao Gang happened to take it with him when he went." The boss reminded him.

"How many hairs does he have?" Xiang Tianmin asked.

"Now conservatively speaking, there are 100 rounds."

Xiang Tianmin's eyes twitched, "How many families does his independent group have?" ”

"I want to know too!" The boss finally couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, because Li Yunlong always likes to hide and tuck, and covers the good things very tightly, and the boss doesn't know how much combat power his independent regiment has now. (End of chapter)