To the west of Shimen City, dense woods.

When Wan Ruiming came to tell Ding Wei that he had made a fortune, Ding Wei was not too excited.

If you want to make a fortune, under Shuiquan City, he, Kong Jie and Zhang Dabiao are together with the soldiers to clean up the battlefield, so what is called making a fortune!

The weapons left behind by the annihilation of the 57th Division simply made the three of them bubble with snot!

The three of them were divided equally, which was enough for each person to form two more regiments!

Not to mention, he also got a full 10 brand-new Type 92 infantry guns from Yang Yuanshan later!

But seeing Wan Ruiming's anxious way to show off, Ding Wei did not deliberately disagree, but still pretended to show a little expectation and asked:

"Then tell me, how much benefit have you made?"

"Hehe, our regiment has 20 small grenadiers, eight heavy machine guns, more than a dozen crooked handles, and thousands of 38 big covers!

As for bullets, shells, floating wealth, and food, there are countless of them, and Lao Zheng is still taking people to count them! ”

"Good fellow, not bad."

Ding Wei nodded, his expression flat.

Then seeing that the smile on Wan Ruiming's face was about to solidify, he hurriedly added:

"You didn't get a few cannons?

Isn't there a few little devils in Shimen City?

All blown up? ”

Hearing this question, Wan Ruiming was really diverted and hurriedly said:

"Yes, the little devil is so vicious, seeing that our people rushed up, he took out a grenade and threw it into the barrel of the cannon.

Damn, such a good gun, all blown up. ”

In these years, in order to avoid the artillery being captured by our army, this kind of operation is very common.

When Ding Wei heard this, he had no choice but to sigh:

"That's a shame."

Then he turned his head and asked Liao Zhengqi and a few others:

"How many of you are there? How much benefit did you get? ”

Liao Zhengqi and the three of them were also flushed, and immediately stood up one by one and said:

"Our 2nd Regiment got 7 or 800 38 large covers, 20 crooked handles, 15 grenadiers, and 5 heavy machine guns.

Also in one of the warehouses of the little devils, an 81-mm mortar with more than thirty shells was made. ”

"Our 23rd Regiment only caught more than 500 38 large covers, 9 heavy machine guns, 12 grenadiers, and more than 30 crooked handles.

But we got a radio station that the little devils didn't have time to smash. ”

Tang Peng, the commander of the 23rd regiment, smiled from ear to ear.

The radio station, don't change the three guns!

Seeing him smiling proudly, Wan Ruiming couldn't help but roll his eyes and puffed:

"Old Tang, what's the use of having a radio station?

You don't have a telegraph operator!

Isn't it still an ornament? ”

Hearing his words, Tang Peng would not admit it, and replied with a smile:

"Hehe, when Lao Tzu returns to the defense area, he will send two clever soldiers to the divisional headquarters to learn how to receive and receive telegrams.

In a few months, Lao Tzu will be able to make a telecommunications class.

When the time comes, envy a few of you! ”

Ding Wei hurriedly asked curiously:

"Did you just get a radio?

Lao Wan, didn't I tell Lao Zheng that there might be regular intelligence officers in this Shimen City?

They're going to have a radio.

You didn't search for these people? ”

Hearing this, Wan Ruiming said with a bitter face:

"Hmph, old leader, don't mention it.

This good thing was fished up by the old man.

They seized two members of the Military Investigation Bureau and seized a radio station. ”

"Really?"

Ding Wei looked at Cheng Songyuan.

Cheng Songyuan smiled and stood up and said:

"That's right. We fished for a radio.

What kind of united front are the two people from the Military Investigation Bureau shouting at us, their own people?

Damn, they're lurking in Shimen City, and they didn't say anything to send us any information! ”

"Haha, you're still counting on the old people to give you information?

Are you afraid you didn't wake up? ”

Ding Wei laughed.

Then he asked:

"In addition to the radio, what else did you 42nd Regiment get?"

"Not much, less than 1,000 three or eight big covers, seven or eight heavy machine guns, more than a dozen grenadiers, and more than 30 crooked handles.

However, we also got three Type 92 infantry guns that were damaged by the little devils, and it seems that one of them can be made up of good condition after dismantling the parts. ”

"Good guy, it seems that this time, your 42nd regiment has gained the most!"

Everyone sighed in unison.

Wan Ruiming, Liao Zhengqi, and Tang Peng, the three regiment leaders, all looked at Cheng Songyuan with envy.

This guy, now he has a radio station and artillery, it's just beautiful!

Cheng Songyuan looked at the three of them with hungry wolf-like eyes, his heart was empty, and he hurriedly changed the topic:

"Hehe, this thing, compared to Lao Ding's new group, is nothing?

You just saw Lao Ding's people fighting, that's the elite!

With just a few hundred people, you can directly defeat the little devils. ”

Hearing him say this, everyone's attention turned back to Ding Wei.

Tang Peng remembered what Ding Wei said about the two infantry guns before the war, and hurriedly said:

"Lao Ding, you said before the war that you would give us your two Type 92 infantry guns, you shouldn't regret it, right?"

As soon as Tang Peng's words came out, Liao Zhengqi's eyes immediately lit up.

At present, among the four regiments of the third division, his 2nd regiment and Tang Peng's 23rd regiment do not have infantry artillery.

Ding Wei's two cannons, if they can be one for each regiment, wouldn't it be beautiful?

Now seeing Tang Peng coming out, he hurriedly beat the side drum:

"Yes, yes, old Ding, don't be fooled.

Our regiments, this time the losses are not small, there are no good things, and there is no way to explain it to the superiors! ”

Seeing the eyes of these guys, all staring at themselves, as if they were afraid that they would cheat, Ding Wei couldn't help but be speechless.

His eyes widened, and he said contemptuously:

"Look at your little bit of work!

Just two infantry guns, it's a baby pimple!

Lao Tzu's seven-foot man, a mouthful of spit and a nail, can he still regret it? ”

Then he turned his head and shouted to the new regiment of soldiers not far away:

"Sun Dapeng, push your infantry cannon over!

How many shells are left, bring them too! ”

When Sun Dapeng, deputy company commander of the artillery company of the new regiment, heard Ding Wei's call, he hurriedly took his soldiers and pushed the two Type 92 infantry guns they brought.

Shell boxes were also carried on the shoulders of the fighters.

"Regiment commander, do you really want to give them this cannon?"

Sun Dapeng asked reluctantly.

"You kid don't talk nonsense.

When we return to Ping'an County, your artillery company should also become an artillery battalion.

When the time comes, you will be the deputy commander of the artillery battalion, don't fucking pick and search. ”

Ding Wei walked over and slapped him on the shoulder.

"Yes!"

Sun Dapeng hurriedly stood upright.

When he thought of the current number of artillery in the regiment, he also felt that it seemed that these two guns were indeed nothing.

Give and give.

"How many shells are left?"

Ding Wei asked again.

"It's only 35 rounds, just besieged the city, and it consumed a lot."

"Okay, I got it.

Take the warriors down to rest. ”

"Yes!"

……

Then Ding Wei pointed to the artillery and shells on the ground, and said to Wan Ruiming and the other four regiment commanders:

"Two cannons and 35 shells, I took them out, I don't care how you divide them!"

After saying that, he stepped aside with a smile on his face, ready to eat melons.

Wan Ruiming and the others were still immersed in the shock of Ding Wei saying that he was going to set up an artillery battalion when he went back, and now when they saw that Ding Wei actually threw the artillery to them for their own sharing, they immediately looked at each other.

A moment later, they immediately rushed up and pounced on the two cannons and the shells on the ground.

Along with their movements, someone shouted:

"Whoever grabs it is whoever's!"

"Our regiment must have one!"

"Lao Cheng, you already have infantry artillery in your dog's day, what are you robbing?"

"Lao Liao, you start, this cannon is Lao Tzu's, first come, first served!"

……

The surrounding soldiers, seeing that these regiment commanders were about to fight, all grinned and regarded this as a performance on the stage.

All of a sudden, the atmosphere was very joyful.

……

(End of chapter)