Since Yang Yuanshan's artillery battalion still has 31 mountain guns, and its combat effectiveness is still strong, of course Li Yunlong has no reason not to use them.

As a result, the matter of stationing the artillery battalion of the special service regiment into Wangmu Mountain to provide fire support for the new second regiment was decided.

Next, Li Yunlong arranged the details of the defense of the Shuiquan City Wall, and sent everyone back to prepare.

Before leaving, Yang Yuanshan suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly said with a smile:

"Commander Xing, old battalion commander, do you want anti-aircraft guns?"

As soon as they heard this, before Xing Zhiguo and Zhang Dabiao could speak, Li Yunlong jumped out and asked curiously:

"Yang Yuanshan, did you kid get an anti-aircraft gun again?"

"Hehe, there's just ten eight 40mm anti-aircraft guns left!"

Yang Yuanshan smiled and said foolishly.

"Good guy, you have so many anti-aircraft guns in abundance, don't you want to send them to Lao Tzu, let Lao Tzu also form a direct anti-aircraft artillery battalion?

Fuck it, do you still have Lao Tzu in your eyes?

I knew that you were like this, Lao Tzu was in the grass back then, so he shouldn't have accepted you! ”

Li Yunlong's nose was almost crooked, and he pointed at Yang Yuanshan and scolded.

Yang Yuanshan knew that this guy was habitually scolding, and he didn't care about him, so he pretended to be aggrieved:

"Leader, what's the use of me sending you a cannon?

You don't have anyone here to do it! ”

As soon as he heard this, Li Yunlong suddenly felt that it seemed to make sense.

I now have a guard battalion directly under him, and it really doesn't seem to be useful to get some anti-aircraft guns.

But he didn't just admit it, and still said with a stalk around his neck:

"Then what do you care?

You sent it, Lao Tzu naturally has a way! ”

At this time, Xing Zhiguo and Zhang Dabiao reacted, and Xing Zhiguo hurriedly stepped out to stop the rampaging Li Yunlong:

"Lao Li, Regiment Commander Yang's anti-aircraft artillery is the same for our independent regiment!

Aren't you always ready to move? ”

Zhang Dabiao asked Yang Yuanshan:

"What do you mean, kid?

Of course we want anti-aircraft guns! ”

"Hey, just want it.

Your anti-aircraft artillery company must have been training for a long time, how about I exchange 8 anti-aircraft guns with you for 50 gunners? ”

Of course, Yang Yuanshan had the idea of being a veteran of the anti-aircraft artillery company of the Independent Regiment.

Previously, in Barley Valley, he took out 18 anti-aircraft guns, but because he did not want to affect the combat effectiveness of the anti-aircraft artillery battalion, he could only ask some ammunition men with poor artillery skills to operate them.

A great waste of shells.

But the training of anti-aircraft gunners is not a matter of time and a half, and he has no other way.

It just so happened that this time the artillery battalion beat down 5 bombers with heavy machine guns, killed 10 pilots, and rewarded 10 Bofors 40mm anti-aircraft guns.

It's a waste of so many guns that no one uses, so he's going to use them to support the independent regiment and strengthen them.

He could have a hunch that once the big battle in Jinnan was over in a few days, if the little devil sent planes to bomb Shuiquan, it would definitely not be one or twenty bombers coming.

It is estimated that there will be more than thirty or fifty planes!

At that time, Feng Shuanglin's anti-aircraft artillery battalion alone will be isolated and helpless, and I am afraid it will still be difficult to support.

If the anti-aircraft artillery company on the side of the independent regiment can help a little, it will be great.

Of course, he can also get some skilled gunners by the way, and make good use of the 18 anti-aircraft guns in Gao Yonggang's place.

It's a win-win-win-win

"8 guns, for 50 people?

You're too beautiful, aren't you? ”

Zhang Dabiao was ecstatic in his heart, but he still pretended to be angry on his face.

He pondered that the independent regiment now has 6 40-mm anti-aircraft guns and 2 20-mm machine guns, and once 8 more anti-aircraft guns are added, it will be possible to directly create an anti-aircraft artillery battalion.

It's so beautiful!

Yang Yuanshan saw through Zhang Dabiao's face, but it was just to ask for a price.

Anyway, the independent regiment is not an outsider, and he is not distressed when it is equipped to them.

didn't bother with him immediately, and directly added:

"Okay, 10 cannons, for 50 of you, right?

But I want to be a skilled gunner, not a rookie egg. ”

"50 people is too many, how many people are there in my company, you have to leave halfway when you open your mouth, no!"

Zhang Dabiao has to struggle a little.

"If you don't do it, pull it down, I'll keep it for myself and slowly train the gunner.

If it weren't for the urgency of the war right now, I wouldn't want to change with you!

Think about it, 5 gunners will change an anti-aircraft gun, except for me Yang Yuanshan, where else is there?

You go out and inquire, let alone 5 gunners, you are 10 20, where can you go to change an anti-aircraft gun? ”

Although he was willing to support the independent regiment, Yang Yuanshan didn't want Zhang Dabiao to be too embarrassed, so he had to flip the table with his backhand.

Seeing that a good deal was about to collapse, Li Yunlong immediately jumped out and agreed to come down in a more recalcitrant manner:

And that's it.

Da Biao, you shit, don't fucking get cheap and sell well, there are not many chances to make Yang Yuanshan spit out 10 anti-aircraft guns on a dog's day! ”

"Hey, that's fine, then do it!"

Zhang Dabiao couldn't hold back anymore, hehe Zhile.

……

The deal was negotiated, and Yang Yuanshan was about to leave Li Yunlong's headquarters, when a thought flashed through his mind, and he hurriedly said to Zhao Gang:

"Political Commissar Zhao, when our special service group evacuated from Damai Valley last night, the evacuation was relatively urgent, and the battlefield was not cleaned.

I just saw outside, aren't you arranging for people to send bullets to the militia and guerrillas who have rushed to the water springs to support?

It's better to let these people go to the barley valley battlefield to pick up equipment by themselves.

According to the reports of the soldiers of our regiment, it is estimated that at least a thousand good guns can be picked up on the roads around Damai Valley and Xiaoma Village.

The bad ones can be disassembled and pieced together, and it is estimated that two or three thousand pieces will not be able to beat them.

As for bullets, there should also be young and old. ”

Hearing what he said, before Zhao Gang could speak, Li Yunlong jumped out and raised his foot to kick Yang Yuanshan.

"What? Thousands of good guns?

Two or three thousand bad?

Boy!

You really don't take equipment seriously! ”

Yang Yuanshan dodged and said aggrievedly:

"Leader, it's not my fault!

My soldiers fought fiercely for a day, and when they came back last night, they basically fell asleep on the ground, how can they have the energy to clean up the battlefield! ”

"Not last night, can't you clean it during the day today?"

"Early this morning, my people were busy reorganizing the team and strengthening training!

This time, our regiment also lost more than 2,200 people, and urgently recruited militia to make up for it, and was in a hurry to train and restore its combat effectiveness!

How can there be such idle time? ”

"Hmph, I see that you are used to living a rich man's life, and you have begun to waste extravagance!

Have you forgotten that when we were in the new group, we got two or three three-eight big covers like eating bee poop?

You've forgotten this! ”

Li Yunlong did not accept Yang Yuanshan's defense, and felt that he was too floating now, and if he didn't beat hard, he would not be able to do it at all.

"Hey, leader, isn't that one time and another?

Look at us now, where are these guns missing?

Didn't I return the seven or eight hundred articles to the militia last time? ”

Yang Yuanshan did not admit his mistake.

"There is no shortage and no waste of this!"

Li Yunlong drank.

……

Seeing that the two of them were getting more and more noisy, and it seemed that they were about to fight, Zhao Gang hurriedly stood up and played a round:

"That's it! Lao Li!

Let's just send someone to clean up the battlefield now.

The soldiers of the Secret Service Corps cannot be blamed for this.

After all, it is reasonable for them to block a division of little devils, and their physical strength is exhausted and they have no energy to clean up the battlefield. ”

Zhang Dabiao hurriedly jumped out and hurriedly said:

"Commissar, you don't need to send someone for this.

Our independent regiment just sent someone to clean up!

Guaranteed to clean the battlefield! ”

"Okay, that's it!

Da Biao, don't learn from Yang Yuanshan, a big stinky problem!

Don't let go of a bullet! ”

Li Yunlong said viciously.

Hearing his tone, Yang Yuanshan suddenly felt a chill in his back, and couldn't help but shrink his neck.

Xindao: I shouldn't have said this in front of Li Yunlong if I knew it, and if I whispered to Zhang Dabiao in private, maybe I could get some benefits.

Zhang Dabiao nodded again and again:

"Rest assured, the leader promises that we will not leave even a piece of crotch cloth for the little devil, and will take it all back for him to collect the soles!"

Hearing this, Yang Yuanshan couldn't help but snicker in his heart, and said in his heart: Zhang Dabiao, Zhang Dabiao, you can blow you!

When you get to the battlefield, I'll see how you go to pick up the little devil's crotch!

If you don't get scared to pee, you're a man!

……

(End of chapter)