It's a new day in the city of water springs.

The remaining people in the city were bombed yesterday, and early this morning, they began to evacuate with their families in tow, preparing to take refuge with relatives in the countryside.

Especially when some clever people saw that even Li Yunlong's headquarters had withdrawn, they instantly panicked.

These guys, when Zhao Gang was working before and mobilized them to withdraw, they were as hard as dead ducks.

Now seeing that the officials of the Eighth Route have withdrawn, one by one they are cowardly on the spot, and they take some gold and silver and start running away.

It even seems to have eight legs, which is faster than a rabbit.

Soon, there was no one left in the huge Water Spring City, except for the soldiers of the Independent Regiment and the Special Service Regiment.

It became very depressed.

……

Yang Yuanshan originally thought that the little devil's aviation suffered a loss yesterday and would continue to bomb today, but he didn't expect that until noon, the sky was still quiet.

He secretly wondered: The little devil was scared and didn't dare to come?

Or are they preparing some kind of conspiracy?

After thinking about it carefully, nothing came of it.

Yang Yuanshan didn't bother to get entangled, and immediately ordered all troops to continue to step up training and improve combat effectiveness.

……

Just when Yang Yuanshan and others were fighting in Shuiquan City, in the hidden village outside Shimen City, Ding Wei was receiving the regiment commanders and political commissars of our army from various regiments near Shimen.

"Lao Liao, look at you like this, you are a good mix!

Your 2nd regiment, how many guns are there now? ”

"Hehe, old ding, I haven't seen you for a while.

My second regiment is now only 3,800 people, and there are barely 3,000 guns, which is not worth mentioning. ”

Liao Zhengqi, the commander of the 2nd Regiment of the Third Division of Jizhong, replied with a smile, he had a beard and looked very rough.

"Good guys, didn't you have more than 800 guns before?

I haven't heard from you for more than a year, and the development is so good? ”

Ding Wei praised again and again, and couldn't help but look at Liao Zhengqi with admiration.

Although the opponent's 2nd regiment is still not as good as his mother's 28th regiment, a regiment with 3,000 guns cannot be underestimated.

"Hehe, didn't that mean the superiors asked us to break the attack battle before, our regiment hit many artillery towers and strongholds of the little devils, and made a wave of foreign fortunes."

Liao Zhengqi said proudly.

Ding Wei patted him on the shoulder and asked another person next to him:

"Lao Cheng, how is your 42nd regiment?"

Cheng Songyuan, the commander of the 42nd Regiment of the Third Division, hurriedly replied with a smile:

"Our regiment is only 2,700 people, but we all have guns, more than a dozen bullets, and we have two 60 mortars with more than 30 shells."

He was a very thin man in his thirties, with piercing eyes and a shrewd look.

"Yes, yes, it's just that there are fewer bullets."

Ding Wei nodded, indicating that his mood was stable.

Seeing him like this, Cheng Songyuan suddenly became a little unhappy, and hurriedly asked in surprise:

"A dozen bullets per capita is still less?

Lao Ding, did you go to Jindi and become a rich man?

There were a lot of people in the 28th regiment before your kid, but there were only five or six bullets per person! ”

Ding Wei heard this, hey Yile:

"A dozen rounds of ammunition is indeed a lot for our other troops.

But do you know what kind of life I, Ding Wei, lived in the northwest of Jinxi? ”

As soon as he said this, everyone present was curious.

The tattered military uniform on his body, not to mention Tang Peng, the commander of the 23rd Regiment, who had already stacked seven or eight large patches, hurriedly asked:

"Lao Ding, don't sell your dog days, tell us about it.

In the past few months, I have heard from my superiors that your troops in the northwest of Jin are powerful, and we really want to know. ”

His 23rd Regiment is a little weaker than the 42nd Regiment, and now seeing Ding Wei so nervous, he is naturally a little anxious.

Seeing the three of them look like this, Wan Ruiming, the head of the 28th regiment who had been popularized by Ding Wei before, couldn't help but stand up and say:

"I advise you not to let the old head say it, if he wants to say it, you will definitely be so red that you can't sleep."

Hearing his words, Tang Peng was immediately unhappy, and hurriedly said:

"Hey, I said Lao Wan, don't be ambitious and destroy your own prestige!

Now Lao Ding is a person from the northwest of Jin, and your 28th regiment is the person in our Jizhong!

We're family!

A few days ago, didn't you rob the little devil's munitions warehouse in Shimen and reaped a lot of benefits?

You say it, let Lao Ding envy and envy! ”

The mountain problem has always been an unsolvable problem that can only be balanced as much as possible.

Tang Peng's words made Liao Zhengqi and Cheng Songyuan nod again and again.

Wan Ruiming smiled bitterly when he heard this:

"Old Tang, what is our little gain?

The old head is in the northwest of Jin, and he lived a fairy life. ”

"Really? Let's talk about it in detail. ”

Everyone present was very curious and asked questions in unison.

Seeing that the big guy's eyes were staring at him, Ding Wei smiled:

"Let's put it this way, we are in the northwest of Jinxi, and we have never been short of bullets in battle!

Artillery, how can a regiment have a dozen, and on average, each gun must have dozens of shells. ”

Hearing this, Liao Zhengqi and the three of them all widened their eyes and exclaimed:

"What?

A dozen cannons?

Dozens of shells?

You're too wide, aren't you?

Where did you get all this equipment? ”

There is no shortage of bullets in the war, and they can barely accept it, after all, it is relatively easy to capture on the battlefield.

But how can artillery and shells, which are rare things, not shock everyone?

Unexpectedly, Ding Wei did not give up giving them more shocks, and continued:

"Hehe, what are these cannons and shells?

You should have heard the name of the first regiment in the world, right? ”

"The first regiment in the world?

Recently, I heard from the grapevine, saying that it was handpicked by the leader and appreciating your special mission group in the northwest of Shanxi?

Many of our soldiers are not convinced, saying why are they 'the best in the world'? ”

Tang Peng said tentatively.

"Not bad.

The leader said that they were the best in the world, and I, Ding Wei, were convinced.

The leader of this regiment is named Yang Yuanshan, and he is only 21 years old.

But don't look at him young, don't underestimate him!

In their regiment, there are hundreds of artillery pieces, and there are also 8 tanks that are two or three times larger than the little devil Peanding tank.

When a war started, it was artillery fire, which made the little devil cry and call his mother, and it was not uncommon for a battle to send out tens of thousands of shells. ”

Ding Wei boasted proudly, his face was flushed, and he seemed to be honored.

"Hundreds of artillery pieces???

And 8 tanks?

Tens of thousands of shells in one battle?

Lao Ding, you're really not kidding???

It's still our team??? ”

Liao Zhengqi's mouths couldn't close at all, and their jaws almost fell to the ground.

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

Ding Wei asked rhetorically.

"I ...... I heard that not long ago, Lao Liu of the Fourth Division wasted artillery shells on the troops in the northwest of Shanxi Province who reported to the above, but he was scolded back by his superiors, and Lao Liu fell into a big and shameless place.

I guess it's a reflection of your secret service. ”

Cheng Songyuan hesitated and said a gossip.

"Hahaha, apart from their regiment, how can there be any other regiment in our army that is so arrogant?"

Ding Wei laughed.

"Good guys, where did they get so many good things?"

Tang Peng gasped, there were hundreds of artillery pieces in a regiment, he never dared to think about it!

"Haha, where else can we get equipment from the Eighth Road?

Hasn't it always been 'no guns, no cannons, the enemy made them for us'? ”

Ding Wei laughed.

"Hahahaha...... That's right, that's right! ”

Everyone present also burst into laughter.

After laughing, Wan Ruiming asked curiously:

"Old regiment leader, that spy group has so many good things, don't they hand it over to their superiors?

A few days ago, our regiment built a munitions depot and handed over a large part of the equipment to the division. ”

As he spoke, he couldn't help but feel a little painful.

How beautiful would those guns and ammunition be if they were left in their hands?

"Hey, turn it in? To whom?

Our divisional commander is Li Yunlong's goddamn day, and the independent regiment led by this guy before itself has tens of thousands of people, and there is no shortage of guns, ammunition, artillery, and anti-aircraft guns in the regiment!

As for what you said about the brigade headquarters and headquarters, how can they be handed over for thousands of miles?

The terrain of our Jindi is different from the flat roads here, there are all mountain roads over there, and it is not easy to transport weapons and ammunition! ”

Ding Wei was a little sour as he spoke.

How he regretted agreeing to take Yang Yuanshan away to Li Yunlong!

The intestines have been repentant several times!

Hearing Ding Wei say this, everyone present was a little autistic in an instant, and everyone thought: It turns out that there is this benefit to stay away from superiors!

I knew it earlier, so I applied to be transferred to a remote area to lead the team.

After a while, Cheng Songyuan asked Ding Wei curiously:

"Lao Ding, this spy group is so fat, you didn't get any benefits, how many cannons?"

"Haha, of course there are cannons, my new regiment now has more than 20 cannons.

This time I came to Shimen, so I brought two doors. ”

Ding Wei smiled proudly.

"Good guy, more than 20 guns, you have more guns than the artillery regiment of the headquarters!"

Cheng Songyuan was so envious that he drooled.

"Haha, I can't compare with the headquarters artillery regiment, everyone is mountain artillery.

My more than 20 guns are mainly 92-type infantry guns and 81-mm mortars of the little devils. ”

Ding Wei waved his hand again and again and said modestly.

As soon as they heard this, Cheng Songyuan and the others suddenly became sour again.

In a few of their regiments, they generally rely on one or two 60 mortars to support the façade!

There are not many shells yet!

Liao Zhengqi couldn't help but say:

"Good fellows, you have even infantry artillery???

I thought you'd just get a bunch of mortars to make it up! ”

"Hey, what am I doing, you don't know.

A battalion of that special mission regiment has 12 Type 92 infantry guns! ”

Ding Wei looked unwilling.

He also wanted to get a few mountain cannons, but he couldn't get them, bitter!

At this moment, Liao Zhengqi and several others were completely silenced by Ding Wei's words.

Their minds were full of question marks, and everyone thought: The same regiment leader, why is there such a big difference between himself and the head of the special service group Yang?

Is there still a heavenly principle?

Is there still a law?

……

(End of chapter)