The special battalion was temporarily stationed in Yangshugou Village, waiting for Zhou Xianpei to bring food to rescue the emergency and bring people to carry weapons.

However, Zhou Xianpei had not yet arrived, and Han Yang sent people to Qingshangou to find a battalion, but he brought back people first.

The leader is naturally the first battalion commander Zhang Dabiao.

Hearing that Yang Yuanshan asked him to come to Yangshugou to get wages, he came in a hurry with more than 200 people, driving a cart and riding a horse.

"Yang Yuanshan, didn't you kid say that I should go to Qixia Town to get paid?

Why did you get me to this poplar ditch? ”

As soon as Zhang Dabiao entered the village, he began to shout.

"Hehe, battalion commander, there's no way, we are lucky, we just picked up a batch of equipment in the valley next to this Yangshugou Village."

Yang Yuanshan smiled and took him into the house to talk.

When Zhang Dabiao heard this, he instantly turned into a black question mark face, and while entering the room, he said in disbelief:

"Yang Yuanshan, you kid is talking nonsense, right?

This Yangshugou Village, Lao Tzu has not come once or twice, and the surrounding geography, I still don't know?

Why haven't I picked up the gear? ”

"Hey, battalion commander, what am I lying to you for?

It was discovered by accident when my scout went to scout nearby.

Thousands of us in the camp saw it!

You didn't pick it up, it's because you don't have the luck! ”

Yang Yuanshan spread his hands and said, "I lied to you, I am a dog."

Seeing him like this, Zhang Dabiao didn't believe it, but he had to believe it.

Immediately full of curiosity, he asked:

"Tell me, you kid, how much equipment did you pick up?

Can you directly give me a thousand three-eight big covers? ”

Of course, he was a little cautious when he said this, and deliberately pointed out the "38 big cover", naturally because he was afraid that Yang Yuanshan would fool him with Hanyang or other miscellaneous brand guns.

"Hehe, not much, if you have a rifle, it's more than 1,600 three-eight big covers."

"What?

1600 pieces?

New?

You kid won't fool me with some old guns that have been rifled and smoothed, will you? ”

Zhang Dabiao felt his heart pounding.

1,600 guns, his battalion, don't look at the number of people now exceeding two thousand, but the rifles of the whole battalion combined, there are not so many!

Not to mention that it's all covered by the 38 big cover.

"Hehe, brand new, the gun oil has not been wiped dry, you are satisfied!"

Yang Yuanshan said proudly.

"Good fellows!

You've made a fortune, and you're so lucky!

1600 guns, if this is handed over to the headquarters, the boss will have to give you a first-class merit! ”

Zhang Dabiao's eyes were full of envy, and he couldn't help roaring in his heart: What is the difference between me and this kid?

Why can't I pick up my gear?

Near this poplar ditch, my people have not been much in contact, why hasn't anyone found the equipment?

"Haha, first-class merit?

Okay, then why don't I just hand it in? ”

Yang Yuanshan smiled evilly.

"Don't pretend, you kid, let's go all the way with the headquarters, turn in a fart!

Is there anything else good besides guns?

Didn't pick up some guns? ”

"Of course there are cannons, dozens of them in total."

Yang Yuanshan understated Versailles.

As soon as Zhang Dabiao heard this, his eyes suddenly widened, jumped three feet high, and immediately shouted:

"What? Dozens of doors?

No, you kid must give me 20 doors to compensate me.

This time, our battalion was pitted by your boy, but there were more than 200 casualties!

All of them are iron-clad good comrades! ”

Seeing that this guy actually opened his mouth and asked for 20 cannons when he opened his mouth, Yang Yuanshan couldn't help but want to hit someone.

This is too daring!

The brigade commander, the division commander, and even the boss don't dare to speak like that, right?

20 doors!

This dog's day when he occupies the Jinyang Arsenal!

He hurriedly waved his hand:

"Battalion commander, your mouth is too big, and you're not afraid of dying!

Give you so many guns, do you have so many gunners in your battalion? ”

Of course, Zhang Dabiao also knew that his offer was too much, hehe Yile, and replied:

"Lao Tzu has a big appetite, and he can't hold it to death.

You just say whether to give it or not, right?

If the gunner is not a gunner, Lao Tzu will solve it himself. ”

"Don't give, don't give, don't have a single one!"

Yang Yuanshan waved his hand.

He was still thinking that he had to send some cannons to Li Yunlong, so that Li Yunlong could help him carry the thunder.

How can you give Zhang Dabiao!

The consequences of this attack may be as serious as possible!

"Yang Yuanshan, do you want to eat alone?

Then don't blame me for going to the head of the regiment to complain! ”

Zhang Dabiao pretended to threaten insidiously.

Yang Yuanshan knew that if he didn't give the other party artillery today, this guy would not give up, so he immediately offered a price:

"Battalion commander, in this way, how about I give you a Jin-made 82mm mortar with 80 shells?"

"Only one?

What about your boy called Hanako?

I, Zhang Dabiao, lack your cannon? ”

Zhang Dabiao snickered in his heart, but sneered contemptuously on his face.

It's really hard for him, he is obviously an upright man, and now he has to show his acting skills.

"Okay, okay, I won't bargain with you anymore, I'll give you two 82mm mortars here."

Yang Yuanshan increased the price.

Two 82-mm mortars, if this is in the period of the new regiment, he Zhang Dabiao can show off in front of Li Yunlong.

Now, that's just so-so.

He nodded reluctantly:

"Hmph, okay.

You kid is so picky!

What about shells? ”

This guy actually said that he was slamming the door, and Yang Yuanshan couldn't help but roll his eyes.

Xindao: If Lao Tzu picks the door, Lao Tzu should not give you this dog day without a single cannon!

replied angrily:

"I'll give you all 160 rounds of 82mm mortar shells, are you satisfied?"

"Only 160 rounds? It's a little less! ”

Zhang Dabiao shook his head, indicating that he was not satisfied.

"Love or not, don't pull down!"

Yang Yuanshan is not used to him.

"If you want it, 160 rounds, 160 rounds. Hey~"

Zhang Dabiao still couldn't help but be happy.

What a bonus!

What more bikes!

At this time, Yang Yuanshan thought of the dozens of ridiculously ugly submachine guns, and immediately showed a smile with eight teeth, and asked:

"Battalion commander, do you want a submachine gun?

I have more than 80 submachine guns for the little devils here, and 30,000 rounds of ammunition, do you want them? ”

"More than 80 submachine guns?

And 30,000 rounds of ammunition?

Would you be so kind? ”

When Zhang Dabiao heard about this good thing, his face was immediately full of suspicion.

He doesn't believe that Yang Yuanshan will give him benefits for no reason, could it be that he wants to let him work for him for a short time?

Seeing him so vigilant, Yang Yuanshan couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, and hurriedly pretended to be angry and said:

"Battalion commander, you hurt my heart too much, you ask yourself, how is I, Yang Yuanshan, to the big guy?

In the past, there was no shortage of support for the big guys, right? ”

"Okay, okay, don't pretend, what do you want me to do for you?"

Of course, Zhang Dabiao knew that Yang Yuanshan was very righteous, so he hurriedly snorted and asked.

"I really don't want you to do anything, I just thank the old battalion commander for helping me feint on the water spring this time."

The conscience of heaven and earth, Yang Yuanshan actually just wants to dispose of the garbage.

After all, he was too lazy to transport the more than 80 submachine guns and the 30,000 rounds of ammunition back to Qixia Town and throw them in the warehouse to eat ashes.

Seeing him say this, Zhang Dabiao didn't doubt it anymore, and suddenly became happy.

He had long envied Yang Yuanshan for having a guard squad equipped with submachine guns, and now he could actually get a guard company equipped with submachine guns, which was a great joy.

He hurriedly said:

"Good boy, righteousness!

Don't worry, you kid, when I send the battle report to the regiment commander when I go back, I definitely won't say that it was you kid who pulled me to the water spring.

Kill me, I said that I took the initiative to go with you to see the excitement, and by the way, I will help you fight a feint. ”

Seeing him like this, Yang Yuanshan was a little apprehensive, and hurriedly said:

"Battalion commander, why don't you take a look at those submachine guns first?

I'm afraid that when you see it, you won't want it. ”

"Don't want it? Why? ”

Zhang Dabiao was confused.

Yang Yuanshan was not easy to explain, so he pulled him to find Zhao Li.

It didn't take long for him to take Zhang Dabiao to see the boxes of southern-style submachine guns.

When Zhang Dabiao saw the ridiculously ugly gun, his face suddenly turned a little green, and he pointed to the thing and asked:

"Yang Yuanshan, you're too ugly, aren't you?"

Yang Yuanshan smiled awkwardly and hurriedly explained:

"It's a little ugly, isn't it because the brains of the little devil weapon designers are not normal?

Look at that crooked handle, isn't it so ugly that you can't see it?

Don't care about black cats and white cats, catch mice, and you're a good cat.

As long as this shot can hit the little devils, that's fine. ”

"Okay. Looking at this appearance, it is indeed a submachine gun. ”

Zhang Dabiao was speechless, then picked up one, pulled the bolt, aimed the empty gun, and tried.

The gun is full of gun, with a crisp sound, and it looks very silky.

"Yo, it's still a 50-round magazine, this firepower must be amazing!"

Zhang Dabiao picked up a magazine and walked out.

He was going to find a place to try out the gun.

More than ten minutes later, Zhang Dabiao was in the grove outside the village and finished firing 50 rounds.

Then asked Yang Yuanshan with a dark face:

"Yang Yuanshan, I said, how could you be so kind and give me these submachine guns!

It's all in tatters! ”

Just now he tried the gun, and 50 rounds of bullets jammed twice!

The magazine almost fell out.

And looking at the power of this bullet, even a small tree 80 meters away can't be pierced, it's outrageous!

Yang Yuanshan wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and said embarrassedly:

"Battalion commander, doesn't this little devil's gun always pull his crotch like this.

You just say do you want it, right?

If you don't want me, I'll take it myself. ”

"Yes! Why not!

Back then, we used an old sleeve as a baby, and this submachine gun was a little crotch-pulling, but it was better than nothing! ”

Zhang Dabiao said and spoke, and his face couldn't help twitching.

If Yang Yuanshan was willing to give him dozens of 20-shot box cannons, he wouldn't want this rag!

(End of chapter)