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Chapter nine hundred and seventy-six credits falling from the sky

Although Zhang Fuping, deputy director of the Logistics Department of the Second World War Command, still had a military rank, his life was not half good.

Because I was instructed by many officials in the war zone half a year ago, I asked them to use medicine to exchange for the Japanese command knife from Wang Ping, and use the command knife to report to their superiors and achieve their military achievements.

Zhang Fuping suddenly became a celebrity in front of many generals in the war zone, and called them brothers.

A large number of connections also brought a lot of benefits to Zhang Fuping.

Look, good news has just been heard from the theater command that with the recommendation of those generals, I was originally going to be promoted to major general. However, due to the opposition of the theater chief of staff, I failed in the end.

The reason for the Chief of Staff to object is also very simple.

Although I worked diligently in the position of deputy director of the Logistics Department and did not make any major mistakes, I did not make any great contributions either.

There are so many soldiers on the front line who kill the Japanese on the battlefield and make contributions, but they are not cautious. As a person in charge of logistics, they have not made any contributions. If they are rashly promoted to major general, it will definitely cause dissatisfaction among many soldiers.

Of course, no matter how opposed it is, the Chief of Staff also spoke out that as long as he can make a slightly reliable contribution, there will definitely be no problem in promoting the rank of major general.

For several days, Zhang Fuping stayed in the office every day, thinking about how to make meritorious service and be promoted to the rank of major general.

Just then, Wang Ping came.

"Director Zhang, what's going on... Are there any troubles..." Wang Ping suddenly appeared at the door of the office, and was wearing a brand new colonel uniform. Zhang Fuping, who was frowning, was stunned for a long time before he realized.

Wang Ping not only brought him hope of being promoted to major general, but also brought him a lot of wealth.

Although Wang Ping was affiliated with the Eighth Route Army, Zhang Fuping still regarded him as a guest of honor.

Seeing that no one was paying attention outside the office, he quickly closed the door and said, "Brother Wang, why are you here... Last time you robbed the equipment of a cavalry battalion in the war zone, but in the end, there were still many people in the war zone dissatisfied with you. Isn't you going to the war zone headquarters now? Don't forget, you are just a colonel leader, and they can send you to the military court by just finding a greasy head!"

"They dare not, nor will they~" Wang Ping answered confidently.

Zhang Fuping immediately reacted: "Yes, I forgot that although you are the colonel's regiment commander, you are affiliated with the Eighth Route Army. Even if someone in the theater headquarters wants to revenge you, you still need the Eighth Route Army headquarters to agree. It seems that I am worried about it!"

Then he did not hide it and directly expressed his worries about being unable to be promoted to major general because he had no credit.

"Make me... This is simple, Director Zhang, I'm here today to send you credit!"

"What credit?" Zhang Fuping stared at Wang Ping with his eyes tightly, asking, not wanting to miss every word Wang Ping said next.

Wang Ping did not answer immediately, but asked with a smile: "I won't say what credit is now, but it must be enough for Director Zhang to be promoted to Major General, and even make your commander look at Director Zhang with admiration!"

Zhang Fuping could only forcibly suppress his inner excitement and try to keep himself calm, and then asked.

"Brother Wang, since this is the case, I won't ask for it now, I believe you!"

"Also, I wonder if you came to the war zone this time to get ammunition supplies or?"

"None are!" Wang Ping answered mysteriously.

Then, without waiting for the other party to speak, he asked back: "Director Zhang, you have been in the position of Logistics Director for several years. You should be very clear about the prices of various arms in the arms industry... I wonder if Director Zhang, can you reveal it~"

Zhang Fuping did not hide it~

It is not a secret that the price of weapons is. Even if you don’t say it, Wang Ping can find out from other channels. Since that is the case, of course I am willing to sell Wang Ping as a favor and tell what I know as in detail as possible.

After finishing, he asked, "Brother Wang, do you want to buy equipment? But now the Japanese have occupied all the ports, and even if you have money, you can't buy equipment. If you really need it, I can find a way to get hundreds of guns for you, but the price will be a little more expensive... What's the specific reason? Brother Wang, you should know that no matter how many weapons you have, you won't get it!"

Wang Ping quickly shook his head and replied: "Director Zhang, you are joking~ Our Eighth Route Army can't even have enough food, so there is money to buy weapons there!"

"By the way, the weapons you just said seem to be less heavy artillery and tanks. The commander of the Second World War Zone is so rich, it is impossible that he has never bought heavy artillery and tanks, right? The power is not ordinary. If there is a heavy artillery regiment of heavy artillery regiments, you only need two rounds of volleys on the battlefield to easily kill a Japanese infantry brigade!"

"I think ~ why don't you think!" Zhang Fuping answered without thinking ~

"But, so what? Heavy artillery is not ordinary mortars and mountain artillery. Before the Japanese invaded China, the weapons and equipment that the West prohibited from selling to us, and they could not buy even if they had money. Now the coastal ports have been occupied by the Japanese. We are in the mainland, so we can't buy them even more!"

"Director Zhang, do you know the price of a 1o5mm caliber heavy mountain cannon in the arms market!" Wang Ping asked with an interesting expression after seizing the opportunity.

"The European and American arms markets are no less than 30,000 US dollars per unit. Now one US dollar is worth 2.5 yuan, which is 75,000 yuan. Of course, this is just the price in the European and American markets. When it comes to China, the price will rise again. I estimate that without 90,000 yuan, there will definitely be no heavy artillery!"

"Add to the supporting shells, the price of a heavy artillery will definitely not be less than 100,000 oceans!"

"Even so, there is no market for price, and you can't buy it even if you have money!"

"After our commander retreated from Taiyuan, we wanted to build a heavy artillery regiment, which could strategically deter the enemy and strengthen our strength. We also had money at that time. However, we could not buy it after contacting many countries."

"Now there are more and more other troops in the war zone. In order to ensure his status in the war zone and Chongqing, the commander's idea of ​​forming a heavy artillery regiment has become stronger. It is because of the channel problem that cannot be bought. In addition, the troops have expanded too quickly in the past few years, and many troops need to support themselves in the war zone. The commander's funds are not as abundant as a few years ago. Even if I want to buy them, I probably can't afford them!"

Wang Ping did not continue this topic, stared at Zhang Fuping and continued to ask: "What about the light tank? What about the price of the light tank!"

"The price of tanks is not high, especially light tanks. I bought them in Chongqing that year. A light tank is about 30,000 yuan, and it looks like more than 10,000 US dollars!"

Wang Ping's eyes lit up, and then a very relaxed smile appeared on his face.

The price that Zhang Fuping said was similar to his estimate, and Zhang Fuping inadvertently revealed the current idea of ​​the War Zone Command, which made Wang Ping full of confidence in the subsequent negotiations!

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