Chapter Twenty-Six: Go Back and Invite the Yellow River Ancestor!

The brigade commander, who had just gotten up, looked at the menacing Kong Jie with a confused expression, he quickly washed his face and then put on his glasses.

Judging from Kong Jie's dark circles, the other party obviously didn't sleep all night. And he came in as soon as he got up, so he must have been waiting at the door for a long time.

"You're not sick, are you, what kind of fortune did you make early in the morning? I'm so excited to bring a bandit den, what good things can be in there? ”

In the eyes of the brigade commander, the reason why Heiyun Village has been able to run rampant for so long is entirely because there are no serious troops to clear them.

Although the scale of this gang of bandits is indeed staggering, and there is a near-natural copycat as a backing. But no matter how powerful they are, they are just a bunch of straw cowards, serious rich people who pin their heads to their belts every day to rob.

Looking at his boss with a suspicious face, Kong Jie took out the seizure list that had been prepared a long time ago. Looking at the various weapons he had available, the corners of the brigade commander's mouth gradually raised.

He now had to admit that Kong Jie was right, this was indeed a windfall.

Seven hundred old rifles, plus light and heavy machine guns, grenadiers, mortars.

As long as a certain amount of ammunition is provided, even if it is placed in the current base area, the foundation of a basic regiment can be built with these weapons.

"Hahaha, it should be congratulations on our fortune! I didn't expect these bandits to be able to hide, they're really rich, and you're doing a good job. ”

"You can keep 200 rifles, the limit of the number of soldiers in the defense area is so much. I don't want a light machine gun, you can take it with you later. I had to send someone to the logistics department to repair the heavy machine gun, so I accepted it. ”

"You take all the grenadiers, the brigade headquarters does not lack support firepower at this range. Leave you a mortar and go to the ammunition depot to get thirty shells later, and I will compensate you. ”

Speaking of this, the brigade commander looked at the two Type 92 infantry guns on the two lists, and shook his head with some pity.

Although the brigade headquarters has two Jin-built 13-year-old 75-millimeter mountain guns that were picked up in Taiyuan that year, who would dislike the many artillery pieces of the troops under their command, this thing is an artifact for hitting the artillery tower.

And compared with the existing mountain artillery, the 92 type has a characteristic, that is, the survivability is higher.

The height of this cannon is only 62 centimeters, and it is only 50 centimeters when the shield is removed. Because of its low profile, it is easier to hide and greatly improves battlefield survivability.

The artillery of the brigade headquarters is generally not easy to use, except for the lack of shells, the main reason is that they are afraid of the devil's artillery retaliation. The last time they fired was at the beginning of this year to save Li Yunlong.

Except in an emergency, it is necessary to consult the headquarters for almost every use. After all, there are only thirteen shells, and they have to be reloaded every time they are used.

The arsenal of the great philosophers of Yan used copper cannon shells, because of the better ductility, the cannon shells were elongated after being heated and stressed, and often had to be cut down to reload.

Fortunately, now that the problem of shells has been solved, at least the shells will not be worried after the supply of the Yellow River, and there is no need to pick and search as before.

There is already a new order from the headquarters, as long as the guns are protected.

"Add a setting, weapons that have not been unlocked through the system's scientific slots or decisions can only provide ammunition."

If these two guns can be repaired, it will definitely be a tiger for the brigade headquarters, thinking of this, the brigade commander asked:

"What's the situation with the two Type 92 infantry guns, is the damage serious? Is there a possibility of fixing? ”

After the soldiers who suppressed the bandits returned to the regimental headquarters, he immediately went to check the situation of those guns. Even if the brigade commander didn't ask, he would take the initiative to send the gun to the logistics department to see if there was a chance to repair it.

Hearing the brigade commander's inquiry, he immediately returned:

"I took a look, and the main thing is that the barrel is destroyed. I'm not in this business, and I don't know if I can fix it. ”

The brigade commander thought for a moment, and then pulled Kong Jie to the communication class. Instead of two laymen pondering here, it is better to just call and ask.

After the phone was connected, after almost ten minutes of waiting, Huang He finally came to the communication class and picked up the phone.

The main reason is that Wang Dexing didn't dare to disturb the work of these scientists, and this young man was also criticized by Shan Wenbao for delivering food.

For the brigade commander, Huang He respects him from the bottom of his heart, and he will do his best to fulfill any request from the other party. Both of them are very busy, so there is no nonsense and straight to the point.

"Huang He, I have two damaged Type 92 infantry guns on my side, is there any way for you to repair them?"

This made him a little embarrassed, after all, it was not within his professional scope. However, now the rear can already produce seamless steel pipes, and Laiyang metal is expected to be popularized.

After asking about the specific damage part, Huang He immediately replied:

"I don't have a way here, I suggest that it can be sent to the rear. With the ability of the deputy director, as long as there are not too many of them, he can even hand-engrave rifling. ”

Although this was also a solution, the brigade commander abandoned the idea, taking into account the problem of distance and the safety of the transport. This made him feel a pity, after all, the big war was imminent, and the firepower provided by the two guns was still very objective.

Suddenly, there was a Gan dialect on the other end of the phone, a dialect based on Nanhui dialect.

"Xiao Huang, you are really going back more and more. Isn't it just to repair two devils' infantry guns, why are you so rigid? ”

"Leave this matter to me, you come and give me a hand, plus Shan Wenbao. At the level of the three of us, it will be done in less than a week. ”

"Brigadier, don't worry! I'll leave this matter to my old Wu. ”

Because the brigade commander had been active in Nanhui, he could barely understand this dialect. Hearing the voice on the other end of the phone, he said very excitedly:

"This comrade, the matter of repairing the infantry artillery will be left to you! I'll send someone to deliver it in a moment! I await your good news! ”

For the new faces that often appear on the other side of the Yellow River, everyone has long been surprised. Everyone just felt that this director was extremely capable of convincing so many capable people to defect to the base area and accelerate the speed of industrialization.

The rear area, which used to have difficult conditions, is now gradually getting better because of the emergence of new people.

The two exchanged pleasantries on the phone and went to their respective businesses. After hanging up the phone, Huang He looked at the old man beside him helplessly.

The man looked to be in his sixties, and had a stump on the right side of his face. The most striking thing is that the old man is missing four fingers, his left eye is blind, and even his right leg is somewhat disabled.

"Elder Wu, discuss anything with me in advance in the future. The situation has been so tense lately, it would not be good if the brigade commander was delayed. ”

The old man named Wu Sixue looked at the Yellow River with disdain, and then poked the ground with his cane with some displeasure.

"Why are you young people so poor, how can you drive the enemy into the sea without the will of steel. I've become like this, don't I still stick to the front line? ”

"This matter is settled, you go and call Shan Wenbao to the conference room later, let's have a meeting."

After Wu Sixue finished speaking, he stubbornly left, and Huang He hurriedly went up to support him, and the two walked in the direction of the laboratory.

This old man was summoned by the system to come to the base in July, and he was originally a doctor who studied and worked in a large northern country, majoring in materials science and engineering.

He was also interested in the creation of weapons, and the injuries he sustained were sustained in the process of exploration.

The reason why Huang He chose scientists in this specialty is because of the recent progress in rocket artillery research and the need for help from people in this field.

Wu Sixue did not go to the rear like the other four, he has always taken the lead in science, not to mention that now is to save the country from danger.

In his opinion, just repairing two infantry guns with problems with the barrels would be a piece of cake at all. For him, if the Yellow River hadn't been stopping him, he would have been able to design and rub a body cannon.

Ask, who is the prototype of Wu Lao, and the answer will be announced tomorrow

First issue and then change

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