There is a fatal problem with the Volunteer Army entering North Korea, that is, logistics and logistics have been in a disastrous state. Not only is the US military's air strangulation war caused huge damage, but the Volunteer Army itself is also in a state of exploration for modern warfare. To put it simply, it is the word "poor" and has never seen the world.

Due to the lack of transportation tools, radio stations and radios, and professional technical officers, the level of mobility and communication of the Volunteer Army could not even reach the World War I period.

From a small perspective, we can see how big the problem is. Several regiments under the same division cannot simply communicate with each other in logistics.

The 347th Regiment where Zhou Qingfeng is currently in urgent need of machine guns, mortars and other weapons and equipment, but a large number of damaged weapons are piled up in the regiment repair center and it is difficult to repair them, and it is difficult to transport these things backwards. You can only collect them and keep them in. Don’t think it’s stupid. This is impossible.

This is a series of troubles faced by the Volunteer Army. If you want to solve one of them, you will lead a series of problems. Zhou Qingfeng originally wanted to gain some initiative before the Battle of Yunshan started, but who knew that he had to solve this series of problems in order to solve one problem.

"The battle may start at any time, and the troops urgently need heavy weapons. Director, let's work together to install the equipment that needs to be repaired into the car. You and I will go to other regiments and even the division headquarters to provide as much equipment as possible to the soldiers on the frontline."

Things are urgent and there is no need to delay too much. Looking at the truck Zhou Qingfeng finally repaired, the entire 347th Regiment Rep. The 347th Regiment Machinery Rep. They understand the problem of lack of firepower on the front line. A good weapon can save the lives of many soldiers!

"The army was especially short of heavy machine guns and mortars, so we gave priority to repairing these two items." With the director's order, dozens of people in the institute immediately moved out all their assets, and some of the stockpiled damaged ordnances were brought onto the truck as quickly as possible.

Zhou Qingfeng drove to the divisional repair center of the 116th Division first. Because the command was in front and the division was not far from the front line, his arrival gave the divisional repair center a huge surprise.

"You are so brave, aren't you afraid of American planes in the sky?" The leader of the Mechanical Repair Center was surprised at first, and looked at the firearms and parts that were moved from the truck and laughed happily: "Oh, it's all good things. We were thinking about how to transport the damaged equipment on the front line to repair."

The tools and equipment in the division repair institute were obviously much better than those in the regiment repair institute. Zhou Qingfeng brought about three tons of weapons to be repaired and immediately set off for other regiments for transportation.

Before nightfall, the division headquarters of the 116th Division specially selected a driver and used two trucks that Zhou Qingfeng pieced together to gather all the weapons to be repaired in the division's three regiments to deal with them.

Two broken trucks can be regarded as a big deal. If it were decades later, it would be logistics allocation to revitalize internal assets.

"Big Zhou, don't go to the front line in the future. You can repair and drive, and your mind is flexible. I will apply for a transfer order. Come to our repair shop." The leader of the master repair shop felt a little cautious in his heart, and felt that it was too wasteful for people like Zhou Qingfeng to stay on the front line and should be protected.

The volunteer military division-level troops also have special motor teams, but they must be approved by the division leaders to use them, and they are not flexible to use. It is even more impossible to free up two cars like Zhou Qingfeng picking up garbage to specialize in transportation for the machinery repair shop, so the leaders of the machinery repair shop want to pull him over.

"I am a squad leader now, and I can't leave my comrades." Zhou Qingfeng shook his head immediately. He didn't want to stay in any repair shop. It's safer, but don't think about getting the military achievements.

There was no way to force this matter, so everyone could only turn their attention to the division repair center. There were two or three hundred people in the division repair department, and their technical capabilities and equipment were much stronger. They could also use some broken iron and steel to produce some barely usable spare parts, which greatly enhanced their mechanical repair ability.

But others needed to rest this night, but Zhou Qingfeng was full of energy in the real world. He even drove a broken car to the military-level repair shop of the 39th Army overnight, which was also a logistics journey that communicated with other things.

The division headquarters repair institute can repair machine guns and rifles, and the military headquarters repair institute has a larger scale and better equipment, so they can repair artillery. The 116th Division also stockpiled a lot of artillery that they could not repair. Zhou Qingfeng mainly picked up more than a dozen light mortars and pulled them over, which immediately shocked the comrades in the military headquarters.

"Oh, the American m1 mortar, you pulled five of them at once. There was also one 105 caliber m2 howitzer towed over. Are your drivers not afraid of the dark and in the middle of the night?"

In the past, the troops have been marching. It is difficult to send so many artillery up in time for repair. It can exhaust the soldiers by pushing and carrying them on shoulders. For example, the large-caliber howitzers weigh two tons. Without trucks, they can only be dismantled and used for large cavities. But in this mountainous place in North Korea, mules and horses are also tired!

"Long, the front line urgently needs artillery now, we want to change it with you. Two bad ones change one good one, how about it? Just agree quickly, we are really anxious." Zhou Qingfeng was still cute at the right time. He is still wearing a hairless mouth, and his worried tone is very contagious.

"My little comrade, don't worry, we will start working immediately." The leaders of the military repair institute mobilized overnight and arranged personnel to repair it. At the same time, they gave Zhou Qingfeng a batch of artillery and even matched it with a batch of artillery shells.

Zhou Qingfeng sent more than a dozen large and small artillery cannons to be repaired, but when he came back, he actually pulled more than twenty repaired artillery cannons. Although most of them were small mortars of 60 mm, these cannons and hundreds of shells were so excited that the 116th Division were all over the top and bottom.

This is a damn artillery! In order to allocate these mortars, the commanders of the three regiments in the division were almost quarreling. Zhou Qingfeng's half-thought was naturally lost, but he didn't have to fight and secretly took away a mortar, two machine guns and corresponding ammunition.

When Zhou Qingfeng used a wooden cart to pull the weapon back overnight, even he was alarmed. Looking at a 31-style sixty-mm mortar and fifty shells, the company commander stared at him and circled around the wooden cart.

The instructor patted Zhou Qingfeng on the shoulder and said happily: "Good boy, okay! The company commander and I were worried about where to get a cannon. You quietly got the good stuff, and it also came with shells."

God felt sorry for the cannon, and it was seized from the Fruit Party from the past. But the company commander was extremely satisfied after going around the circle, and rushed to Zhou Qingfeng and said, "You must have hidden good things, right?"

"Hehe..., there is also a box of American grenades." Zhou Qingfeng pretended to be stupid.

"I don't want the grenade, I'll hand over this cannon." The company commander waved his hand and took away the best equipment. His posture was as straightforward as a local tycoon.

When Zhou Qingfeng returned to his platoon, the platoon leader and deputy platoon leader stared at him with a dark face. He quickly shouted: "I agreed to get two machine guns and score one for me."

The platoon leader's black face immediately turned angry and grinned, grabbed Zhou Qingfeng's arm and shouted, "I knew you, Zhou Da, have many ideas, and you still have both hands hidden. Hurry up, take out the machine gun. I'm almost crazy if I want a machine gun."

A m1917a1 water-cooled heavy machine gun and an m1919a6 air-cooled light machine gun, the best thing is that it also comes with several bullet boxes, a total of more than 2,000 bullets. With the box of grenades left behind, the people in the whole platoon were dazzled and kept giggling.
Chapter completed!