"Where is the shell?"

"Come here soon."

"Two boxes of loading medicine are moved from the No. 5 gun position, hurry up!"

...

On the artillery position, Krupp was busy adjusting the shooting angle of a 155 howitzer. His big waist and round body squatted on the ground like a hill. There were busy artillery and logistics personnel everywhere, and the artillery was covered with all kinds of shells.

"Fatty, I heard that there was a 105 howitzer at the No. 3 position almost exploded. Why did this happen?"

Li Liansheng hurriedly ran over and slapped Krupp's fleshy shoulder.

"I've gone to see it, it seems that the launching medicine is not loaded properly." Krupp fiddled with the work in his hand and said without looking back: "There are too many new recruits, so I can't teach you..."

"What a silly thing is like... the deputy commander, you can't even teach me, do you want me to teach me?" Li Liansheng fucked his hands on his waist and muttered in anger.

"You can't teach me. You are still the leader of the group, otherwise you can teach me."

"you…"

Krupp immediately retorted dissatisfiedly, and directly criticized Li Liansheng for being speechless.

It's true... Now there are two or three thousand people in the artillery regiment, and they are all weighing more than 105, and the requirements for gunners are very strict. There are only a few experienced artillery soldiers, and it takes a lot of effort to play these dozens of artillery pieces.

Krupp took great pains to this end and taught various gunners. If time is urgent, he will make adjustments in person. Basically, he will stay in the artillery position all day, and he will almost sleep with the cannon tube in his arms.

But even so, there will occasionally be some random mistakes. Li Liansheng knows the truth. It is easy to say that he is in charge of people. If he is asked to do these practical tasks, it would be far behind.

So the fat man dare not offend him, because if there is a problem with the artillery regiment, he is the leader of the regiment. Li Liansheng had to smile embarrassedly, hook the former's shoulder and comfort him softly:

"I said Krupp, we often say that the greater our ability, the greater the responsibility? The whole team only counts you as you shoot the most decent shots, but you have to give full play to your abilities and responsibilities."

Seeing Krupp bulging his cheeks and not speaking, Li Liansheng turned his eyes and took out two square cans from his pocket and preached:

"Oh... Nankan just sent a batch of supplies. What's the name of this thing? Oh, by the way... lunch meat seems to be something that only Americans provide. There are not many delivered to our group. I tasted it two bites yesterday, well... it's fragrant and tender..."

While speaking, Li Liansheng glanced quietly, and saw Krupp swallowing, staring at the can in his hand with his eyes glowing, which looked like an old pervert who had not been opened in a few years.

"Do you want to eat?"

"think…"

"If you want to eat, go and train me! Don't mumble for a whole day. If something goes wrong, I can't afford to take care of you!" Li Liansheng put away the canned food and scolded viciously.

Sure enough, this guy was just a fool and was eating, and only these two things in the world could hold his heart.

"Captain!Captain!"

At this moment, a soldier hurriedly ran over to report: "Reporting to the regiment commander, Jun... Jun and Brigade Commander came to inspect. Would you...?"

"Let's go and greet me!"

Li Liansheng was shocked and didn't bother with Krupp and immediately followed the soldiers out. Before leaving, he did not forget to remind the fat man with his eyes, indicating that he should not have any problems when he did his job well.

...

Since the attack on the Japanese army began last month, the artillery regiment has made many amazing achievements. Although the ammunition has been consumed a little more, it also made the Japanese taste the fear of being dominated by firepower.

Compared with the smaller number of armored soldiers and air force forces, artillery has always been the target of Liao Mingyu's focus. The phobia of insufficient firepower may be a problem that every Chinese soldier will suffer from, so this is one of the reasons why he spared no effort to develop artillery.

People who have never been to the battlefield will never understand the terrible scene that is overwhelming and shading the sun. When dense shells fall by you, you will hear nothing but explosions in your ears, and it will cause great harm and blows to people in your heart and physiology.

During the War of Resistance Against Japan, the Chinese army always suffered a great loss in front of the Japanese, especially the troops under the boss in the north, except for the combat effectiveness of the soldiers, the gap in equipment accounted for the majority.

You can imagine that a small artillery tower guarded by about ten people can block the attack of two or three hundred people with at most two or three machine guns. It is obvious that only one 75 field gun or even 37 war defense gun can solve the problem, but they can only exchange countless lives for victory, which is the price of backwardness.

"Every seat, lasting forty-six days, the artillery regiment fired a total of 63 tons of shells, of which five 75mm Bofos mountain cannons were destroyed by enemy artillery, three 105mm howitzers were bombarded by enemy planes when attacking the eel edge, and there are also..."

On the way to the artillery regiment camp, Chen Jize reported to Liao Mingyu about the loss of the troops during this period, among which the artillery regiment was the focus of the two.

"In addition to artillery, the chariot battalion also suffered some losses. A Sherman tank was destroyed and four semi-tracked armored vehicles were damaged to varying degrees. More than 2,000 soldiers were injured and killed, and I have written the specific numbers in the report."

"I am not talented at work... I can only use the stupidest way to protect the loss of the entire team, resulting in serious ammunition consumption. Please forgive me for the crime."

Chen Jize continued to tell the situation of the battle report, with a slightly sad tone.

Liao Mingyu nodded. It is not difficult to see that Chen Jize has racked his brains to reduce casualties. Although the ammunition consumption is huge, it has indeed avoided the sacrifice of a large number of soldiers on the battlefield. It is understandable that he did this.

However, no one can die in a war. Although the Japanese army suffered heavy casualties during this period, they also paid a lot of money.

"Okay, no one blames you for being too big. You can't lay eggs when you put the shells there. Isn't it just to destroy the enemy? As long as you can achieve your goal, why not use it more?"

Liao Mingyu waved his hand indifferently. If the soldiers were asked to fill in the life to save ammunition, how could they be a qualified commander? Although he felt a little distressed, he would do this himself.

Chen Jize, who thought he would be scolded, was a little surprised. All the officials took the account lightly and he felt ashamed of this mind.

A boss who can understand you, trust you and support you without any defense is rare in the entire national army. While Chen Jize was grateful, he also secretly swears in his heart that he must not be ashamed of his trust in Junzu.

"You don't have to worry about other things. I will arrange and supplement the lost equipment and troops as soon as possible, but the next battle is the most critical, and we must all be very energetic." Liao Mingyu preached seriously.

"Yes, I understand."
Chapter completed!