Zhang Chu put down the binoculars.

There are so many devils dispatched?

It's a bit difficult!

Although the devil is not heavily armed. However, there are too many. It was three times the size of the second battalion of the independent regiment, and it was obviously impossible to gnaw.

At this time, the most lacking is troops.

If only a few hundred people fell from the sky.

If the strength of the two sides is 1:1, Zhang Chu is confident that he will eat these hundreds of devils.

All around is the plains and wilderness, and the competition is firepower. The little devil garrison is all lightly armed, without heavy weapons, and is definitely not his opponent.

Pity......

"Battalion commander!"

"Battalion commander!"

Suddenly, a warrior hurried up.

Excited again, excited again.

Shen Quan asked, "What's the matter?" ”

"Report to the battalion commander, the comrades of the Yannan detachment are here."

"Yannan detachment?"

"Yes!"

"How many are there?"

"Four hundred or so. Said to be a battalion. Leading the team was their battalion commander. ”

"Oh......"

Shen Quan pondered for a moment.

Strange, how did the Yannan detachment appear here? It seems like a long way away!

Zhang Chu was full of joy.

A battalion!

Four hundred!

It's just in time!

What he lacks most now is people. This battalion came just in time.

"Let's go, let's meet!"

"Good!"

Shen Quan followed Zhang Chu to the northern cordon. It was found that there were indeed about 400 people gathered here.

Wearing the military uniform of the Eighth Route Army. But the color is slightly different.

The one who took the lead was a one-eyed man. Buildable. Thick and long hands and feet. Two mirrored boxes (shell guns) are stuck in his waist.

"You are ......"

"We are from the Yannan detachment, which belongs to the 120th Division."

"You guys. We are the 129th Brigade Independent Regiment of the 386th Division. ”

Briefly state the identity.

Zhang Chu understood why Shen Quan felt confused.

It turned out that the northernmost 120th Division ran to this side. The distance in between is hundreds of miles. Rare indeed.

In fact, there is no need to distinguish so clearly.

Because after two or three years of development, the three divisions of the Eighth Route Army have spread out and swelled extremely.

With 129 divisions alone, there are more than 100,000 people under his command.

115 divisions more.

In terms of numbers, the 120th Division may be at the bottom. But there are no less.

"Welcome!"

"Welcome!"

The two sides shook hands warmly.

It is indeed rare for revolutionary comrades to meet and still come from different divisions.

"Camp Commander Zhou!"

"Battalion Commander Shen!"

"Staff Officer Zhang!"

The three of them sat together. Introduce each other.

Zhou Cang is not from Jin Province. It is a Mizhi person from northern Shaanxi. He joined the army only after the Red Army arrived in northern Shaanxi. Now he is also the battalion commander.

The reason why they ran so far was because they wanted to get some supplies along the railway line.

In Li Yunlong's words, it is to engage in a side business.

This is true for all units.

Otherwise, how can weapons and ammunition be replenished?

Take it from the Japanese invaders and use it for the Japanese invaders.

"Camp Commander Zhou, are all the people you brought here?"

"That's right. It's all here. We received information that there was a war going on here, so we rushed to help. ”

"Thank you so much!"

Zhang Chu expressed his heartfelt gratitude.

One battalion of the Yannan detachment had almost four hundred people.

With the addition of the 2nd Battalion of the Independent Regiment (in fact, there was no Qi coming) 200 people, it is almost 600 people.

It happens to be a 1:1 ratio with the Japanese attackers.

"Why are you fighting the Japanese here?" Zhou Cang said bluntly, "Why don't you retreat quickly?" Disengagement with the Japanese invaders? ”

"We're going to attract the Japanese and destroy them." Zhang Chu explained.

"How many devils are there?"

"More than six hundred."

"So much?"

Zhou Cang was surprised.

He thought it was only one or two hundred!

Unexpectedly, the number of Japanese criminals was as much as six hundred.

"Evacuate!"

"If you get bitten by a devil, it's troublesome."

Zhou Cang said anxiously.

At the same time, the troops were ordered to disperse. Be ready for battle.

Zhang Chu observed silently for a moment.

This battalion of the Yannan detachment is mainly armed with water beads. There are also parts of the seventy-nine rifles.

After careful two looks, there was no machine gun.

There are no light machine guns, and there are no heavy machine guns. Not a single one.

I couldn't help but secretly wonder.

A huge battalion, 400 people, and not even a single machine gun?

Not even a machine gun. Mortars or something, not to mention. No, each soldier may really only have three bullets in his hand.

This hard ......

It's better than Li Yunlong!

Schedule it now!

"Battalion Commander Zhou, do you need a machine gun?" Zhang Chu said straight to the point.

"Yes!" The answer of the conditioned reflex of the weekly position. Then he looked at Zhang Chu suspiciously. "What did you say?"

"I have twelve machine guns for you."

"What?"

"Follow me!"

Zhang Chu beckoned.

He had already extracted twelve machine guns. Choose Airborne No Man's Land.

Four wooden crates were quickly found. Open it. Each case contained three DP-28 light machine guns. Each machine gun comes with three cartridge discs. The cartridges are full of bullets.

"For us?" Zhou Cang was unbelievable.

"That's right! All for you! Zhang Chu nodded, "Add another thirty boxes of bullets!" ”

Zhou Cang was stunned for a moment.

Thirty boxes of bullets, how many rounds is that?

"Forty-five thousand! It's all water bullets! Large plates of chicken can also be used. ”

"What big plate of chicken?"

"This is the ...... machine gun"

"This is the Deg Galev machine gun!"

Zhou Cang corrected seriously.

He was often active in the north and knew this light machine gun.

Zhang Chu: ......

Well, it's Deg Galev......

But I'm used to calling it a big plate of chicken. I'm not going to change it in the future.

"Do you want it?"

"Yes! Want! ”

Zhou Cang hurriedly replied.

At the same time, reach out and pick up a large plate of chicken.

Boy!

Heavy, genuine!

Each cartridge is also filled with bullets. It is estimated that 47 rounds, a lot of shots.

Excited......

A little dizzy......

Twelve light machine guns in one go......

"Take it all!"

"Take it all!

Zhang Chu shouted loudly while waving.

The other warriors stepped forward, picked up the other large plates of chickens, and carried them away.

All of them are excited.

So many light machine guns. It's used to fight devils, it's just cool and crooked.

"Where's the bullet?"

"This way!"

Zhang Chu stepped aside again.

Thirty boxes of ammunition were also ready. 1400 rounds per box. A total of 45,000 rounds.

If it weren't for the limited ability of the infantry to carry bullets, Zhang Chudu was ready to give the Yannan detachment 100 boxes of bullets, that is, 150,000 rounds.

The 120th Division of the Eighth Route Army was very short of ammunition. Lacking than the other two divisions.

Just help them a little.

"So many ......"

"I'll look at ......"

Zhou Cang's eyes suddenly lit up.

There are so many bullets! Tens of thousands of rounds!

Sky!

Reach out and grab it.

That's right, yellow-orange-orange, heavy.

The quality is top notch.

"And mortars!"

"What?"

"Your firepower is too weak, give you six more mortars!"

"Huh?"

Zhou Cang was overjoyed.

And then unbelievable.

Are you dreaming? What day is it?

Machine guns, and mortars?

Free gifts?

What kind of luck did you go......

I couldn't help but reach out and pinch my thigh. It hurts. Still not at ease. A few more pinched in a row. It still hurts. only to be convinced that he was not dreaming.

"This way!"

"Good ......"

Zhang Chu took Zhou Cang to find six mortars.

All 81-mm mortars. All are the same. in order to unify the supply. 50 shells per gun.

"Six mortars."

"Three hundred shells."

"Put it away!"

Zhang Chu said.

Zhou Cang hurriedly called the soldiers to come up and move.

Then he quietly pinched his thigh. Hurt and grinned. Be sure that you are not dreaming.

"In addition, there are two infantry guns."

"Oh......"

Zhou Cang didn't react for a while.

After a few moments, I realized that something was wrong.

Hey? What do you mean? Infantry artillery? Is it the devil's infantry artillery?

Sky!

Two doors?

"Wait......"

Zhou Cang hurriedly shouted.

He wanted to ask a little more clearly. But Zhang Chu is already gone.

Hurry to catch up. Then two infantry guns were seen.

Yes, don't ask.

It's a real infantry gun. It's already assembled.

There was also a bunch of shells next to it.

"Two infantry guns."

"Sixty rounds of shells."

"Put it away!"

Zhang Chu said slowly.

Help people to the end and send the Buddha to the west. Since you want to kill the Japanese criminals, you can't be stingy.

The second battalion of the independent regiment has six mortars and two infantry guns, and this battalion of the Yannan detachment is also configured. This is called equal treatment.

As for the field artillery or something, I'll talk about it when it is sent.

Weapons and equipment that cannot be airdropped, what a trouble.

With two infantry guns, you can pull out a lot of strongholds. I can definitely beat the little devil to cry dad and call my mother.

"It's all ours?"

"It's all yours!"

Zhang Chu nodded affirmatively.

Zhou Cang woke up like a dream and hurriedly sent someone up to carry things.

At the same time, someone was sent to report urgently to the detachment leader.

"Horn hook!"

"Horn hook!"

The gunshots of the Japanese invaders were heard.

Zhou Cang suddenly perked up. It's time to kill the Japanese criminals.

All of a sudden, he couldn't wait to show himself.

Rapid reorganization of the team.

A direct-fire artillery platoon was formed. Specialized for two infantry guns.

Mortar platoon was formed. Responsible for six mortars.

Each class is assigned a large plate of chicken. The remaining three make up a platoon of machine guns.

Each fighter receives 50 rounds of ammunition first. Others are centralized, delivered on demand.

All the fighters are happy, no. Because they've never gotten that many bullets.

That's 50 rounds!

Zhang Chu actually didn't guess wrong. Before that, each fighter of the Yannan detachment really only had a few bullets on his body. Because there were no machine guns, the firepower was weak.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have gone that far.

In fact, there are fat sheep on the road. But Zhou Cang weighed it again and again, and felt that he couldn't beat it, so he had to give up.

Zhang Chu: ......

Forgot.

There's also a big killer.

Deshka heavy machine gun.

It's definitely a flat shot. See people kill people, see Buddhas kill Buddhas.

However, not for the time being. Other weapons are sufficient. Let's clean up these hundreds of devils first.

Immediately, the three of them discussed tactics.

It was decided that the 2nd Battalion of the Independent Regiment would outflank him from the south. A company of the Yannan detachment compressed from the north. The other two companies were responsible for frontal blocking.

"Artillery fire is responsible for depth. Hit the rear of the devil. ”

"Machine-gun striker against devils."

"If the devils retreat, block it with artillery fire."

"In short, it's just one word: total annihilation!"

Today's update is over, and tomorrow will continue

(End of chapter)