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Liang Daya arched his front legs and hind legs tightened, holding the barrel of the small steel cannon with both hands, squinted his left eye, and looked out of the barrel with his right eye, and saw a hot purple gas.

There is also a story about this small steel cannon. Since that time he took out the Ximayan stronghold and seized this new small steel cannon, Liang Daya has not valued machine guns as much as before. In comparison, of course, this game is still enjoyable, it can detain people across the mountain, bloom on the ground, and blow up a nest with one explosion.

The guy was captured by the second squadron, Zhu Zhudao was in charge of the debt at first, he didn't want to hand it over, and wanted to keep his hand first, so Liang Daya took the opportunity to give him a hard lesson in style. Liang Daya said: "Do you want to make a mistake by eating donkey feces alone?" I heard the old Red Army say that during the Long March, Peng Dehuai got half a bowl of spicy meat out of nowhere, and he was reluctant to smell it, so he gave it to Commander-in-Chief Zhu. Commander-in-Chief Zhu smelled it, but he didn't even want to eat it, and even gave the soup and water to Mao **. You Zhu Zhudao is so bold that you dare to save private money under my nose. You personally send me the guy, and I'll chop off one of your toes if there's one less part. ”

Of course, Zhu Zhudao didn't dare to be sloppy, and immediately sent the small steel cannon and five shells to Chenbu Town. At that time, no one in the brigade headquarters would play with this thing. As soon as he saw the new artillery, Liang Daya was so happy that he took a breath of cold air, and shouted at the soldiers of the brigade headquarters and the surrounding people to Erlonggang, and the captain of the brigade wanted to show his hand in person. Unexpectedly, the cannon was silent. Liang Daya tossed a few bags of cigarettes, loaded and unloaded, and broke out in a stinky sweat. In the end, Liang Daya finally became angry, pulled Zhu Zhudao, puffed out his eyes and asked him if he had done anything wrong. Zhu Zhudao honestly confessed that he didn't dare to do it with his hands and feet, but before he sent it, he also played in Jiangdian Market for a while, as if something was bent inside.

Liang Daya didn't listen, and when he heard this, he almost fainted out of breath - Mom, there was something in it, wasn't it a firing pin? The firing pin bends and it rings! Looking at the soldiers and ordinary people who were giggling and looking at the foreign faces, Liang Daya couldn't wait to slap Zhu Zhudao's ears a few times. It's really unlucky, this captain wanted to show his hand, but he didn't show his face, but he exposed the stuffing, making it difficult to ride a tiger. If you want to say that this is the end, the captain's face has been made fluttery, and this field can't be closed.

Liang Daya was in a hurry, and pondered in his heart, but all firearms are not much better than the truth of firing, just like a spear, it also relies on a nail to hit the buttocks, and when it hits the heat, it will explode. When the train of thought reached this point, Liang Daya had an idea, and shouted at Zhu Zhudao to find an iron nail, stuff the cannonball into the barrel and set it up, and press the iron nail on the butt of the cannonball, ready to use an artificial firing pin to pull the cannonball out.

When Liang Daya spontaneously organized a cannon performance, Deputy Captain Song, Dongfang Wenyin and others didn't know at all, and later heard someone on the street saying that Captain Liang was playing with artillery on Erlonggang, so he ran over in a panic to see what was going on. When they ran to Erlonggang, Liang Daya was ready to operate, and he raised his hammer and was about to pull the nails.

When Deputy Captain Song saw this formation, he was so frightened that his legs were weak, and he shouted in a trembling voice: "Stop, it's dangerous!" ”

Liang Daya looked at Deputy Captain Song from afar, and said with a smile: "Old Song, don't pee your pants, this captain is going to give you a rare game today." After finishing speaking, he couldn't help but say, raised the hammer and hammered it down.

I only heard the sound of the heavens and the earth, and the cannonball really exploded, and a fireball rose into the air, and the projectile roared out of the chamber.

The onlookers and the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army lay down together, stunned and cheered. But I didn't see any reaction from Liang Daya. Deputy Captain Song's heart hung up all of a sudden, and he crawled to the high hill with a rolling belt, shouting one after another: "Old Liang, Old Liang, Captain Liang, how are you?" ”

At first, there was no movement after shouting a few times, and the soldiers of the guard squad also surrounded him. It wasn't until the smoke and dust gradually cleared that I heard someone in the pothole humming angrily: "He...... Fuck, this shit-day devil cannon...... The butt can catch fire too......"

Deputy Captain Song took a few people to touch it, and when he saw it, it was indeed Liang Daya, but it was no longer what it used to be, revealing a burnt look, with yellow hair and black skin crisscrossing his face, and he couldn't even see the pair of eyes that often bulged out of his sockets.

At that time, Yang Tinghui had not yet gone to the military region to study, and when he learned about this incident, he called Liang Daya to the division and reprimanded him with a face. Yang Tinghui said: "Ah, you Liang Daya is really a hero, I think if you are given a ladder, you dare to climb to the sky." But you have to remember that you are not a ruffian on the Blue Bridge Port now, you are the county captain of the Eighth Route Army. I can't figure it out horizontally, fighting against the Japanese, you Liang Da Tooth knife is fast and accurate, and the battle is impenetrable. Why do you do some childish things on these small issues, it's really embarrassing for you. ”

Liang Daya knew that he was wrong, and he smiled embarrassedly with a red face, and said, "Commander, we were wrong. We are not like those old revolutionary captains, who always pay attention to their image. We are the people, when we have a combat meeting, we can always remember that we are the captain, but on ordinary days, we will ...... The requirements were relaxed. ”

Yang Tinghui said: "In the future, you are not allowed to hold a machine gun in the future." Your duty is to command the whole brigade well, not just individual heroism. ”

Liang Daya said: "I understand, change it slowly." ”

Yang Tinghui said: "After seizing new equipment, you have to learn with an open mind, and you have to ask experts for advice, how can you do it yourself?" Your personal death is a small matter, but it has an impact on the anti-Japanese situation in the Bump Mountain area. A few days ago, there were rumors in Luo'an Prefecture, saying that you Liang Daya and Zhu Zhudao blew themselves up, and I, Yang Tinghui, were removed from the headquarters of the Eighth Route Army, and the devils want to take the opportunity to 'sweep' your Chenbu County, do you know? ”

Liang Daya grinned and said, "If that's the case, there will be a good show, let's plan to beat him as a turtle grandson." ”

Yang Tinghui straightened his face and said, "I have already given a death order to Song Shangda and Ma Xiping, and let them supervise you." In the future, Liang Daya will rush forward with a machine gun again, and I will remove them from their posts. ”

Liang Daya scratched his scalp and said, "...... Well, I'll promise not to hold a machine gun in the future, but you'll have to let me handle it, Commander. Where my little steel cannon is, my command position is. ”

Yang Tinghui thought for a while before saying, "I don't make a death rule for this." But you have to be careful. ”

After that, Liang Daya really carried the small steel cannon. The trophies captured by the 2nd Squadron were sent to the Divisional Gunsmith for repair, and they became Liang Daya's personal equipment. And the Soviet-made machine gun that accompanied him for several springs, summers, autumns and winters was given to Zhu Yudao back and forth.

Recently, the Japanese puppet army in Luo'an Prefecture finally figured out that Liang Daya and Zhu Zhudao were not killed, so they were much more honest and refused to enter the mountain easily. On the instructions of the sub-district, the Chenbu County Brigade seized this rare gap to help the common people collect grain on the one hand, and to carry out political training on the other hand, and at the same time to organize officers and men to study culture.