Yang Yuanshan and Han Yang came to the logistics company, and Zhao Li was busy sorting out all kinds of equipment in the warehouse.

The warehouse of the secret service battalion is full of piles!

Seeing them coming, Zhao Li couldn't help but be a little surprised, and hurriedly asked:

"Battalion commander, Deputy Battalion Commander Han, why are you here?"

"Zhao Li, you hurry up and ask someone to find me 800 broken guns, I'll be useful."

Yang Yuanshan commanded.

"Broken guns?

Battalion commander, you're embarrassed for me.

If you want 800 good guns, I'll have them for you right now.

But if you want to break the gun, I really don't have it! ”

"None? How could it not be?

We've fought so many little devils, and the guns captured on the battlefield are always a little bad, right? ”

Yang Yuanshan was a little dumbfounded.

Why can't you really take out a gun and return it to Chu Yunfei?

Lifting a stone and hitting yourself in the foot?

It's not scientific!

"Battalion commander, there really isn't!

Didn't you order the soldiers before that when you were cleaning the battlefield, you don't have to pick up the rags? ”

Zhao Li looked innocent.

When Yang Yuanshan heard this, he immediately knew that this was really his own pot.

Every time he cleaned up the battlefield before, he did give this kind of order in order to speed up the soldiers.

Suddenly, he remembered the last time Wei Dayong exterminated Heiyun Village, and hurriedly asked:

"Last time the monk suppressed Heiyun Village, he must have captured a lot of tattered weapons used by bandits, right?"

"Don't mention it, the monk said that he didn't look at the rags, and he felt that it was difficult to carry them back, so he gave them to the militia in the villages along the way, and the last booty he got back was gold, silver, jewelry, grain, cloth, and other materials."

Zhao Li said with some resentment.

In his opinion, Yang Yuanshan took the lead, and the cadres of this spy battalion were all losers!

"Good fellow, there's a bit of trouble right now."

Yang Yuanshan scratched his head a little.

Han Yang was beside him, and immediately came up with an idea:

"Zhao Li, our own warriors, when they use guns, they must also be used badly, right?

You take an inventory of those and see how many there are. ”

"Well, there are a batch of this, I'll let people take a look!"

Zhao Li nodded.

When Yang Yuanshan heard this, he couldn't help but look forward to it.

I hope that these bad guns can make up 800 pieces.

It's a pity that after a while, Zhao Li came to report:

"Battalion commander, there are more than 300 of the 38 big covers that our soldiers have broken. It's still far from 800. ”

Yang Yuanshan couldn't help frowning when he heard this, thought about it carefully, and immediately ordered:

"Han Yang, you immediately take people to the nearby villages to collect broken guns, let's use the new Hanyang to exchange them with the militia and guerrillas, and exchange all kinds of broken guns and shotguns in their hands, and see if we can get together three or four hundred!"

"Battalion commander, is this necessary?

Let's either give Chu Yunfei a few hundred Hanyang. ”

Han Yang hesitated.

"That won't do!

The Hanyang products in our library are all good things, for Chu Yunfei, isn't that a waste of things?

He wants a good gun, go to Yan Lao, find his principal Chang! ”

The Hanyang manufacturing in the warehouse of the special agent camp is a good thing rewarded by the system, and Yang Yuanshan is not willing to give it to Chu Yunfei.

For the militia and guerrillas, it was to carry out the construction of base areas by the way, and it could be regarded as playing its due role to some extent.

Seeing his resolute attitude, Han Yang could only nod and go down to make arrangements.

……

Here, Zhao Li also took people to go to the warehouse desperately to see if they could find some rags.

He remembered that in order to build the arsenal, he also asked the soldiers to collect a large number of shell shells, bullet shells, shrapnel and other materials in the blacksmithing workshop.

Maybe some soldiers will also collect some rotten guns over there, and immediately send someone to rummage through them.

It took more than an hour for Zhao Li to finally count more than 430 damaged guns.

It's kind of turning the bottom of the warehouse over.

……

At this time, Chu Yunfei, who was in Yang Yuanshan's camp headquarters, was already waiting impatiently.

I had to be impatient to change anyone, and I waited for more than an hour, and I didn't even drink my saliva!

He couldn't help but walk out of the room and into the courtyard to get some air.

When Sun Ming saw it, he hurriedly stepped forward and asked:

"Tuanzao, is this Yang Yuanshan disobedient?

Still won't return our equipment? ”

"Hmph, he agreed.

But to leave us here for so long, I guess it was deliberate. ”

Chu Yunfei sneered.

With a lot of anger in his heart, he decided that he must teach Qian Bojun a hard lesson when he goes back.

"They have gone too far, treat friendly forces like this, and if you find an opportunity when you turn around, let's just teach them a hard lesson."

Sun Ming was indignant.

The lord humiliated his ministers to death, and now that Chu Yunfei was bullied by the other party like this, how could he bear it?

"Hmph, let's see, sooner or later we will have a battle with this independent regiment, and when the time comes, I, Chu Yunfei, will let Li Yunlong and Yang Yuanshan, the two bastards, see my methods!"

Chu Yunfei's eyes shot a sharp light.

He knows very well that as a soldier, if he wants his opponent to respect him, he can only speak by his performance on the battlefield!

……

Anyway, on Han Yang's side, he led people to scatter to various nearby villages to collect broken guns.

When the militiamen in the villages heard that they had exchanged the broken guns in their hands with the brand-new Hanyang Manufacturing, they all looked at them like fools.

Everyone thought: Are the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army in these main forces crazy?

What do they think about exchanging a good gun for a bad gun?

The son of a ruined man from the rich man's family can't do such a thing, right?

But seeing the sincere persuasion of the soldiers of the Eighth Road, they still chose to support, took out all kinds of tattered guns at home, and said:

"Comrade of the Eighth Route Army, I'll give you this gun, you don't need to change it!

Keep your good guns to fight devils! ”

"That's not going to work! Our battalion commander said that exchange is exchange.

Come on, come on, you bring two shotguns, I'll give you two Hanyang-made, and give you 50 more bullets. ”

……

Such scenes were constantly staged in various villages, and for a while, the villagers in the village were discussing, and everyone couldn't figure out what the main force of the Eighth Route was pumping.

……

There are many people and great strength, so Han Yang mobilized two companies of soldiers to toss and turn in the nearby villages, and it took two hours to finally exchange for 400 old sleeves, rifling-smoothed Hanyang-made guns, earthen guns, shotguns and other miscellaneous guns.

In troubled times for many years, there is really no shortage of all kinds of firearms in people's homes, but they are not good things.

With these guns, Han Yang returned to the logistics company of the special service battalion and put his things in the courtyard.

reported to Yang Yuanshan, who was still waiting there:

"Battalion commander, 400 new Hanyang-made guns have been exchanged for 400 broken guns, all here."

"Good! There are 830 now, dozens more than the one that seized Qian Bojun, and he can finally explain to Chu Yunfei. ”

Yang Yuanshan didn't care about what kind of tatters Han Yang got back.

For him, as long as it's a gun, that's it.

Han Yang pouted:

"Battalion commander, is this really going to work?

If I were Chu Yunfei, I would definitely pull out my gun immediately and fight you to the death! ”

"Hahaha, so you're not him!

He Chu Yunfei is ambitious, how can he really fight with us because of this little thing? ”

Yang Yuanshan laughed.

Let Zhao Li send people, load these guns in boxes, and finally load three carts, Yang Yuanshan took them back to his yard.

Seeing Chu Yunfei pacing in the courtyard, he couldn't help but smile a little wickedly at the corner of his mouth.

Hurriedly apologized:

"Head Chu, I'm sorry to keep you waiting.

I just went to the warehouse and found out that my subordinates don't know how to do things, and the batch of guns of Regiment Commander Chu has been issued by them to the militia in nearby villages. ”

"What? Yang Yuanshan, what do you mean by this?

You're not going to return my gun, are you? ”

Chu Yunfei waited for a long time, he was already on fire, but now when he heard his words, his eyes turned red in an instant, and he had the heart to eat Yang Yuanshan.

When Yang Yuanshan saw him like this, he smiled in his heart, but his face was serious, and he waved his hand again and again.

"Where did Regiment Leader Chu go.

The military discipline of our Eighth Route is the strictest, and it is impossible for me not to obey the military orders of our regiment commander! ”

"Then you just said-"

Chu Yunfei felt like a monkey being played by Yang Yuanshan.

"Hey, weren't those guns issued to the militia?

So I've just been out for so long, and I'm just urgently sending someone to get these guns back.

Captain Chu, you see, it's all here, there are more than 830 in total, dozens more than you have lost, so I'll give it to you, it's all when I Yang Yuanshan made amends to Captain Chu! ”

Yang Yuanshan replied as he pointed out the three carts at the gate of the courtyard to them.

If Han Yang heard his words, he would probably be deeply shocked by his shamelessness.

God is going to give dozens of more as reparations!

Is 830 tattered and more than 700 high-grade official the same thing?

Outrageous!

Chu Yunfei didn't know what the guns that Yang Yuanshan returned were, and when he heard his words, he instantly felt that he had just "spent the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain".

Even his face felt a little guilty.

Hurriedly said:

"Battalion Commander Yang is polite.

It was my people who did the wrong thing first, and I will punish them harshly when I turn back. ”

When Yang Yuanshan heard this, he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, and said in his heart: When you see the gun later, you should want to beat me up first, right?

He hurriedly and earnestly persuaded:

"Commander Chu, do you want to take a look at the gun first?"

"Don't look at it, I believe you Yang Yuanshan!

Since you say there are 830 sticks, that's 830 sticks! ”

Chu Yunfei was very arrogant.

He felt that it was all up to this, and Yang Yuanshan should not make any trouble.

I shouldn't be able to make any trouble, right?

He had also observed just now that all the people in the special battalion were equipped with brand-new 38 big covers, and it should be useless to keep his more than 700 mid-sized ones.

Seeing Chu Yunfei like this, Yang Yuanshan couldn't help but be secretly happy in his heart, and said in his heart: You don't look at this yourself, when you get out of this courtyard and find something wrong, then I won't admit it!

Hahaha, it's so much fun!

He immediately nodded:

"That's okay, then I'll give these three big cars, I'll give them to Commander Chu.

However, our spy camp is poor, there are no mules and horses, and you have to solve the problem of pulling carts by yourself. ”

"Thank you Battalion Commander Yang, my guard squad is riding, all of them are good war horses, and they are temporarily used to pull carts, it doesn't matter."

Chu Yunfei wanted to return the gun, and his originally depressed mood instantly improved a lot, and he didn't care about Yang Yuanshan about mules and horses.

Isn't it just a waste of three war horses?

He can afford it!

immediately ordered Sun Ming to lead three horses to pull the cart, and then said goodbye to Yang Yuanshan, and walked out with people.

……

Seeing Chu Yunfei and the others leaving, Yang Yuanshan couldn't hold back anymore and laughed on the spot.

The soldiers of the special service battalion on duty inside and outside the courtyard were all confused, and said in their hearts: What are you laughing at, battalion commander?

At this time, Han Yang came over and asked:

"Battalion commander, Chu Yun flew away?"

"Haha, yes, let's go."

Yang Yuanshan couldn't restrain his laughter at all.

"Chu Yunfei is so easy to fool?"

Han Yang's eyes were about to bulge out, and he felt very incredible.

"Haha, this conceited guy didn't open the box at all!"

Yang Yuanshan continued to laugh wildly.

"This ...... It's also too ......."

Han Yang couldn't find any words to describe it.

He didn't know whether to say that Yang Yuanshan was too cunning and too bad, or whether to say that Chu Yunfei was too simple and too honest.

No matter how I say it, it doesn't seem right!

……

It was said that Chu Yunfei took people and drove out in the car, and soon got out of the sight of the sentry of the special service battalion.

Sun Ming immediately asked:

"Tuanza, we didn't even look at the guns they gave, so we took them away? What if—"

"Don't worry, this Yang Yuanshan either won't give us a gun, since he gave it, there is no reason to make a ghost.

Wouldn't that offend me Chu Yunfei to death?

I'm sure that kid is a smart man who wouldn't do such a stupid thing.

After all, there are more than 5,000 people in my 358 regiment, and it is not a soft persimmon to be kneaded! ”

Chu Yunfei said confidently.

"Tuanzao, I just saw that Yang Yuanshan seemed to be snickering, I think they must be ghosted."

Sun Ming is definitely authentic.

Hearing his words, Chu Yunfei suddenly felt a little bad in his heart.

I had to order:

"Stop!"

When the team stopped, he jumped off his horse, ran to the three carts, opened a box, and was dumbfounded.

The box was not the 10 formal ones he thought they were at all, but earthen guns, shotguns, Hanyang-made, and old sleeves!

It's a tattered thing that you can tell it's broken at a glance - the bolt is all rusty!

He panicked, and hurriedly opened the next box, only to see that there were a few 38 big covers lying inside, but some of those guns even had no triggers!

He was even more flustered in his heart, and hurriedly opened more than ten boxes one after another, and finally felt his hands and feet tremble, his heart beat like a drum, and a mouthful of blood rushed straight to his throat, vomiting blood and roaring:

"Yang Yuanshan! I, Chu Yunfei, swear to you! ”

(End of chapter)