"Master Zhao, the two departments have been counted.

There were 521 women, children, old and infirm, and 300 men in control.

There were 952 women, children, the elderly and the infirm, and 531 people in control.

All the string controllers of the two divisions have been summed up, a total of 831 people, plus our only remaining 200 brothers, a total of 1,000 and 31 people! ”

Saying that, Zhang He hugged his fists.

Hearing this number, Zhao Ming was quite satisfied.

The herd of cattle and sheep is too big and miscellaneous to be counted, but so many people are enough for him to fight a rich battle.

As long as there are no more than four or five thousand enemies from the Outer Mongolians, Zhao Ming still dares to touch the other party.

"By the way, Zhao Ye, we found a large number of ordnance, guns and ammunition in their two warehouses, you see, ....."

"Oh! ~”

Hearing this, Zhao Ming was overjoyed, which was understandable.

After all, these two departments are in the business of reversing their masters, and reselling arms is also one of their business areas.

"What guns, how many?" Zhao Ming asked rhetorically.

For this answer, Zhang He was a little speechless all of a sudden, he was really not familiar with guns.

However, the monkey on the side was busy and said, "Master Zhao, it's all good things!" These two of his mother's are really eating inside and out, and this kind of good stuff is sold out! ”

These words made Baoshan and that Wang Guxi look embarrassed.

Although Baoshan is the patriarch of Darhan, he is the patriarch of the tribe in terms of major decisions, not to mention Wang Guxi, who made the previous decisions were Beishan and Wang Beibei.

However, the two of them are embarrassed and embarrassed, but there is no way, the tribe can't survive without this business.

Otherwise, there would not be so many robbers in this prairie, although a serious cattle and sheep business can also be done, but going south to the big city to sell cattle and sheep, those black-hearted businessmen are really black.

The price is not even enough for the cost price, who really wants to do such bullshit these days.

"Master Zhao, there are a large number of German-style Mauser rifles here, but I have seen that the rifling is seriously worn and obsolete.

However, there are still a lot of Liao Thirteen, made in Hanyang, old sleeves, fast profits, and the first year style ....."

As he spoke, the monkey's tone weakened.

Not to mention that monkeys have a lot of knowledge, but Zhao Ming knows that this product likes to pretend to be forced, so he likes to inquire about some of them.

Most of this knowledge of firearms was heard from Brother Zhen Songjun, because the more he knew, the more he had to boast in front of others.

But hearing these weapons, Zhao Ming's expression couldn't help but become strange.

"That's what you call good?"

Zhao Ming somewhat understands why these two parts can be linked to the Feng Department, maybe the Feng Department also thinks that this is particularly wronged, so don't hurry up and find a way to dump these eliminated products.

"Show me everything!"

Zhao Ming waved his hand, and the monkey didn't dare to slack off on this, so he hurriedly took people to get the equipment.

After a while, several guns appeared in front of Zhao Ming.

Zhao Ming first looked at Hanyang, and thought that this was a newer year, who would have thought that he had looked at the rifling, and the wear was also serious.

The wood on top is slurry.

got on a bullet, Zhao Ming fired a shot, well, the rifling was seriously worn, causing the trajectory to deviate to his grandmother's house.

It is estimated that there is still a certain accuracy in fixed-point shooting within 30 paces.

As for the rest of the models, they are all about the same, the rifling is badly worn, and the oldest is the fast rifle.

This thing is a real antique and the first year style are almost all things from the previous dynasty, although Hanyang is also made, but Hanyang is also made in batches.

The fast rifle is known as the explosive rifle, because the steel is not good, so this kind of gun is easy to blow up the bore and the barrel is soft.

The initial velocity of the bullet was extremely slow, and it could not even shoot through the cowhide from a hundred feet away, and it is said that this broken thing caused no soldiers to dare to use a fast rifle during the Gengzi Incident.

"How many Mauser rifles and Hanyang-made are there? Give a handful to every herdsman brother! ”

Zhao Ming tried a circle, and these two qualities are resistant, even if the rifling is seriously worn, it still does not affect the use.

"Zhao Ye, this...."

The monkey scratched its head in embarrassment.

"This.... There are a lot of guns, and this bullet ......"

"Not enough bullets?" Zhao Ming asked rhetorically.

"It's enough, it's enough..."

"Tell me the point!" Zhao Ming scolded.

"Zhao Ye, in fact, the caliber of the bullets is different, there are too many styles of these guns, but each of these bullets is different, this can't be applied!

As for the Hanyang-made and Mauser rifles you want, there are a total of 500 guns, but the combined bullets of these two guns are only 1,000.

As for the other styles, there are more bullets, and the fast rifle has the most bullets, with 50,000 rounds. ”

Saying that, the monkey is about to scold his mother in his heart, what kind of pig brain is this Darhan Maoming Anbu, isn't this being slaughtered as a pig?

Zhao Ming was also very speechless.

In previous lives, it was said that the Northeast Army's armament was so powerful that it was the first of all warlords.

However, the Northeast Army's armaments are also extremely hidden, with too much equipment and too many miscellaneous equipment, and many bullets are not complete.

Fortunately in peacetime, once the exchange of fire begins, if the ordnance of this unit is this kind of firearm, but the logistics supply is sent with another type of bullet, then the firearm in the hand is purely a burning stick.

Baoshan on the side said embarrassedly, "Sir Zhao, in fact, these guns in the warehouse haven't had time to deal with yet."

Don't look at these guns are broken, and the bullets are a little less, but in Outer Mongolia this is a sought-after commodity, very gunner's. ”

Get! The one who was slaughtered as a pig turned out to be a Waimeng!

Zhao Ming looked at Baoshan and Wang Guxi strangely, and said in his heart that it is not for nothing that the people of Outer Mongolia want to take your sacrifice flag.

"Okay, monkey, you pick and distribute all the guns and bullets that still work.

Try to make sure that you have 20 bullets per person, and don't fire guns that don't have enough bullets. Of course, if you are good at archery and want to use a bow, let them use it.

Make sure everyone has something to do! ”

Zhao Ming waved his hand, he didn't bother to care whether the gun would explode, and sent it to the herdsmen first.

Whether a gun explodes or not is a probability event, but if there is no weapon, death is a high probability event.

Soon the crowd was busy.

The monkey did not ask all the brothers to come and help, but directly asked the herdsmen to choose on their own.

As for the other brothers, Zhao Ming told them to rest as much as possible.

It's also good to not lie down, but to walk around on the ground and chew some beef jerky.

The grassland at night is cold, the body heats are depleted extremely quickly, and if you don't eat something in time, the situation can be terrible.

And I couldn't sleep either, because I just sweated.

This is just like the ancient war, the ancient march could not be the first time to take off the armor.

No matter how hot you are, you have to cover it for a while, otherwise as soon as your armor is taken off and the wind blows, you will immediately fall down, and you will definitely be seriously ill at that time.

It is said that in ancient times, there were generals who died violently because of this.

What's more, the temperature is extremely low at the moment, and the brothers can't be allowed to lie down or sit down directly, otherwise the two-meter burly man can't stand it.