Chapter 543, Arms

One by one, weapons were brought out.

The first is bundles of horse four-ring rifles. There are thirty of them. It's all boutique.

If you look closely at the rifling inside the barrel, it is very brand new.

It is almost certain that these horse rings are not used much.

Less than five hundred rounds of bullets could have been fired. It is equivalent to just grinding the rifling out of the rifling.

Good gun.

It's true.

Zhang Yong likes it very much.

It's a pity that his marksmanship is really average.

The scope is not matched. Otherwise, he would definitely try it with Ma Sihuan with a scope.

Perhaps, he can also kill the Japanese two or three hundred meters away?

With the help of the scope, the chance of hitting is still very high.

And then there are the barge guns.

There are also thirty branches. The quality is also quite good. I don't see where the origin is. It is estimated that it was captured from the Northeast Army.

It should not be produced by the Northeast Army itself, it is likely to be imported in original packaging.

Probably Italy. Probably Spain. Both countries also produce large quantities of shell guns, which are then sold to China.

At that time, the Northeast Army was quite well-armed and equipped. It's a pity......

Those horse four-ring rifles should also have been imported from the Czech Republic by the Northeast Army. Only they have that much financial resources. It's a pity that they were all given to the Japanese invaders. Alas......

Count the bullets. It's quite a lot, too.

It's all box by box. There were ten boxes of rifle cartridges. More than 10,000 rounds. There were five boxes of shell gun bullets. There are several thousand rounds.

Astonished.

Surprise.

At the same time, there are secret palpitations.

The Japanese have hoarded so many weapons. Once a riot breaks out in the city, the consequences are simply unimaginable.

How many people can be armed with these weapons? Dozens of people.

If they were all well-trained Japanese criminals, with these weapons, they could completely catch the defenders off guard.

In terms of individual combat effectiveness, the Japanese are really very deadly.

"The ...... of these dogs' days"

The iron-faced Buddha also twitched the corners of his mouth.

The Japanese invaders actually hid so many weapons in the city.

What do they want to do?

It can be said that Sima Zhao's heart is well known to passers-by.

Terrible.

The Northwest Army had little defense.

Fortunately, the weapon was dug out.

However, this is just one place. There may be other places as well. Who knows how many weapons there will be?

"Quick, quick, quick, all on!"

"Put them all on!"

Pang Yu beckoned his team.

If there is no short gun, all of them will be replaced with short guns. One for everyone. The barge barrel is enough.

There are so many horse four-ring rifles, and they are not needed for the time being. What to do? Centralized, of course. Send it to his father's troops. His father's troops needed a lot of weapons and ammunition.

Bullets or something. It is enough to leave a small part. They are Japanese spies, not wars.

If there is a real fight, his father has to take action.

"Big brother, do you want it?" Pang Yu picked a barge gun of the best quality.

Now he is not taboo. Call Big Brother directly.

My eldest brother just has the ability.

If any of you are not convinced, you can go to my eldest brother.

Your ability to catch Japanese spies is one-tenth of my eldest brother's, and I am also called Brother Ling!

That's it!

"Excuse me." Zhang Yong shook his head.

He doesn't like to carry a gun.

Way.

Now that there are so many people around him, it is not his turn to use the gun at all.

There are enough weapons stored in the carry-on space, so he doesn't need to carry a gun when it's most dangerous.

"That's fine. Find me when you need it. ”

"Good!"

Zhang Yong nodded. Go find a second place where the weapon is hidden. In the patio behind the door.

There is no water in the patio. But don't know how to open it.

Circling around, looking closely.

Others rushed up to help. Find a way to find a way to find a way.

Finally, someone accidentally touched the mechanism and opened a cellar.

The cellar was dark. You can't see what's inside.

Light the torch.

"Don't move!"

"Don't move!"

Zhang Yong suddenly exclaimed.

But I saw the explosives in the cellar. Suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

Disastrous.

Disastrous.

There were explosives in the cellar.

In case a torch falls, everything will be fine.

"Dynamite!"

"Dynamite!"

Pang Yu was also frightened and incoherent.

In a hurry, the torches were taken away. Then find someone to bring a flashlight.

Cold sweat broke out.

Just now one foot is equivalent to stepping into the ghost gate!

It was not easy to see clearly. Inside the cellar. It's all explosives. And grenades. The grenades are all box by box. Conservative estimates put at least thirty boxes or more.

The number of grenades assembled per box is thirty pcs. Thirty chests is nine hundred.

Not much. But there are no less.

If it's used for street fighting, you can blow up a lot of targets.

There were also so many explosives, apparently for blasting. According to conservative estimates, there may be more than 500 catties. Bundled together with more than ten catties, it is a powerful explosive bag.

Ordinary buildings, even those built by foreigners themselves, can be blown into ruins if a few explosive bags are thrown into it. The skeleton of the building may still be there. But the people inside were absolutely shocked to death.

In addition to explosives and grenades, there were tubular stuff wrapped in oiled paper.

"What is this?"

"Detonator."

"That's a lot."

"yes!"

Zhang Yong secretly sighed.

There are more than a hundred detonators of all kinds alone.

Judging by these things, it is not like they were produced by the Japanese invaders themselves. It looks like it was captured by the Japanese invaders.

Probably, it is still a reserve of the captured Northeast Army.

Alas, the Northeast Army......

The Northeast Army, which was once the most well-equipped in China!

Even Lao Jiang's Huangpu lineage can't be compared.

If these things are put on the heads of Japanese criminals, how many Japanese criminals will have to be eliminated! It's a pity that he ran away without firing a shot. Give these goodies to others. Instead, it became a weapon for massacring the Chinese.

Is......

Heartache......

"Cen Zhaohai!"

"Here!"

"Hurry up and call, call the 51st Division, and ask them to send someone to deal with it."

"Yes."

"Forget it. I'll go for it! ”

Pang Yu thought about it and felt that he could only make it clear by calling in person.

So many explosives, it needs to be handled by professionals. They are not professionals. In case the handling is wrong, boom, go straight to the sky.

Zhang Yong continued to look for a third place where the weapons were hidden.

In the first two places, a large number of weapons are hidden, and it is estimated that the third one will not be less.

Sure enough, the third cellar was dug up.

This cellar is larger. There are more weapons inside.

All Czech light machine guns. There are also bullet boxes.

"Heavenly ......"

"So many ......"

Someone whispered. Amazed.

It turned out that there were a full thirty Czech light machine guns. It's all brand new.

Some light machine guns have not completely wiped off the oil. Dust fell on the gun oil and got a thick layer on it. You can't wipe it off with rags. It must be boiled in boiling water.

Of course, it's okay if you don't cook it. Direct fire. The barrel is hot, piping hot, and the oil melts away.

"What's going on?"

"The devil got so many machine guns?"

Pang Yu is back.

Then I found myself on the phone early.

I didn't even tell my dad that there were thirty Czech light machine guns here.

That's a big catch!

Each squad has one squad, and it can equip thirty squads, which is almost a battalion. It's equivalent to one more main battalion!

Hurriedly turned around, ready to call again.

Outcome......

"Mortar!"

"Mortar!"

Suddenly, someone screamed again.

Pang Yu hurriedly turned around. What? And mortars?

Faint!

The Japanese actually hoarded mortars?

Not kidding, right?

Hurriedly ran back to take a closer look.

"What?"

"Mortar?"

Zhang Yong was also very surprised.

Hurriedly followed everyone's line of sight.

Awesome.

Really saw three mortars.

Not 60 mm. is 82 mm. Commonly known as eighty-two force. It was regarded as the main artillery of the national army at that time.

That's right, 82-mm mortars are already the main artillery fire of most of the national army units. But if there is one, it can be regarded as the main force.

What Italian cannons or something, don't even think about it. Not a single division can be divided into one.

But eighty-two forced can be domestically produced. Although the quality is a bit terrible. But it's no problem to make a barrel.

The only trouble is that the shells are precious.

Shells for 60-mm mortars, which can be produced on their own. The quality is also barely passable. At least it can explode.

However, 82-mm shells were a bit more difficult. The technical requirements are relatively high.

Therefore, Zhang Yong immediately looked for shells.

Found it quickly.

Throw a fit.

There were actually thirty boxes of shells. Six rounds per box. That's one hundred and eighty rounds.

Awesome!

This artillery reserve is also quite rich!

It is almost certain that the average unit of the 29th Army, such as Zhang Kexia's 34th Division, probably did not have so many 82mm shells.

That's a division! The number of personnel is in the tens of thousands. But ammunition was seriously insufficient.

Especially large-caliber shells. Extremely rare.

Because of this thing, you can't produce it yourself, and you can't shoot one shot less. I haven't had a place to do it yet.

Unexpectedly, the Japanese invaders actually hoarded here.

Terrible.

The Japanese spy is indeed powerful.

Not only did they have the ability to transport the shells in, but they also hid them well.

OK. Now it's all loot.

"Don't move!"

"Don't move!"

The voice of the Iron-Faced Buddha was very serious. It's a bit sharp again.

It is estimated that everyone present has heard such a voice as the Iron Mask Buddha for the first time. Astonished. Joy. Miscellaneous of all kinds.

Zhang Yong understood why the Iron-Faced Buddha was so out of shape.

It's munitions!

This is real munitions!

It's not just a firearm.

There were three mortars. There were more than a hundred shells. What is the Japanese going to do?

I can think with my knees that the Japanese are plotting big. Their appetite will never be satisfied with the status quo.

Once the negotiation fails, turn around and act at any time.

With so much munitions, how much can be done?

If the Japanese invaders were allowed to drop all these arms on the head of the 29th Army, how many casualties would it cause?

The point is, this is all a caged chicken rebellion, and it is very difficult to guard against.

There is also a very serious question, that is, how many weapons and ammunition are still hidden by the Japanese in other places?

Similar mortars, how many more? And how many shells are there?

It's scary to think about.

"You guys are guarding here, I'm going to report!"

"Yes!"

The others agreed, and Pang Yu had already run away.

He was going to call his dad as soon as possible. Let your dad send troops to receive it as quickly as possible.

Otherwise, after Tong Zhongting's report goes up, it may be Tong Linge's.

Tong Linge's troops were stationed at Nanyuan Airport, which was not very far from here.

Fengtai ......

Nanyuan ......

It's up to who's faster.

First come, first served. Later, it was auspicious. You can only watch others eat meat.

Of course, Zhang Yong doesn't care.

It is also a good thing that these arms were given to the 29th Army.

Even if only one-third of it is used on the heads of Japanese criminals, dozens of Japanese criminals can be killed.

The point is that there may be quite a few such weapons and ammunition.

In the huge city of Beiping, there are so many Japanese spies lurking, how much ammunition will they guard?

The Japanese invaders seized so many weapons and ammunition from the Northeast Army, it was impossible to send all of them to the puppet army of Manchukuo, and some of them would definitely be used for other purposes.

Perhaps, part of it entered Beiping City through various channels.

Wait for the war to come together, and immediately respond to the outside together.

I think it's beautiful.

Now that I'm here, I definitely won't give the Japanese a chance.

The gold and silver goods of the Japanese invaders, I want them!

The weapons and ammunition of the Japanese invaders, want!

Seeing Zhao Guanglin carefully take out an 82mm shell, Zhang Yong also reached out and stroked it.

The main thing is to judge the quality of the shells. See if it's domestic or imported.

At that time, there were very few military factories in the country capable of producing 82-mm shells on an assembly line. The highest level of technology and the largest scale must be the Mukden Arsenal. The shells they made were of the best quality. The chance of a dumb fire is the lowest.

The Taiyuan Arsenal and the Hankou Arsenal have small output and poor technology.

As for the Jinling Arsenal, which was built later, for various reasons, there was no production line for 82-mm shells.

I can't help but feel heartache.

Alas, it's the Fengtian Arsenal again, and it's the Northeast Army again......

"Wang Dong, what do you say the Japanese are going to do?"

"Conquer Beiping."

"They want to occupy Beiping?"

"Of course."

"They dare!"

"Or else?"

Zhang Yong replied calmly.

From the perspective of a traverser, of course he knows everything.

However, the authorities are obsessed with bystanders, Qing, Pang Yu, and the top of the 29th Army, as well as illusions.

They wishfully believed that the Japanese might just want to make some profit in North China. It was not to wipe out the 29th Army. Nor do they want to occupy the whole of North China. You see, the puppet state of Manchukuo also received part of the interests.

However, the truth gradually became brutal.

There are so many Japanese spies, so many weapons and ammunition, once the inside and outside are combined, the 29th Army will be very passive!

"Found it!"

"Found it!"

Suddenly, there was an exclamation.

Zhang Yong and Pang Yu turned their heads. It was found that the place where the ocean was stored was found.

Originally, this should have been a very happy thing. I finally found the ocean of my heart. However, Pang Yu couldn't be happy. He began to feel a strong sense of unease about the situation ahead.

The goal of the Japanese invaders was to invade Beiping? Wolf Ambition......

"I'll take a look!"

Zhang Yong did not elaborate. Let them ponder.

At present, many people in the 29th Army have persecution paranoia. I always feel that other people's opinions are hurting them.

Past.

Sure enough, it's all an ocean of white flowers.

There are scattered ones, and there are also one by one. It's very messy. Also in the cellar.

There are even sacks in them. I don't know how the Japanese invaders were brought in. What a generosity!

Takeo Kishida: They are estimated to cry to death.

They are in the spy agency in Shanghai, and they have to make their own money.

However, the Japanese spies in Peking are holding a lot of oceans, and they can't be chic.

People are more angry than people.

But there is no way, who called the Japanese Kou The current focus is on Beiping?

Since you want to win over the real power faction in the Pingjin area, it must be a silver dollar. A lot of times, a silver ticket doesn't work. It must be the ocean. Preferably Eagle Ocean. Yuan Datou will be disliked.

"How many?"

"How many?"

Pang Yu rushed over.

Zhang Yong shook his head.

I don't know. But it is estimated that there are more than twenty thousand.

He didn't really feel anything. When I was in Shanghai, I saw more oceans.

In the Yuan Mansion or something, he has also seen a lot of oceans.

For others, however, so many oceans are simply a cornucopia of legends.

A lot of people simply unabashedly began to lick their saliva.

Many people are looking forward to whether to send one per person. There are only 50 of them, which is not excessive!

"What now?" Pang Yu quietly asked the sworn brother.

He had never been in such a situation.

So many oceans, take them all, it definitely won't work. But if you don't take a little, that's not going to work.

"One per person."

"I'll have two letters each from you.

"Three letters to the Director."

"Others turned in."

Zhang Yong is a fast talker.

Since he is now Wang Dong's identity, he has to help the 29th Army for welfare.

What song to sing on what mountain. Says who? Lao Wang. Which old king? Wang Yaowu. Said in the merit forest. O truth on earth! Those who know the times are Junjie......

"Okay, that's it!"

(End of chapter)