Oh oh oh... The golden rooster crows and the red sun appears. It is October 30, 1937.

After waking up in the morning, all the friendly troops finally conducted a morning exercise in full force, and then went back to eat.

Originally, Hu Changyi planned to train the guerrillas in marksmanship and group combat formations and squad combat formations while he had time. However, just after breakfast, Liu Lang returned to the division headquarters with a squad of Eighth Route Army soldiers.

Seven or eight engineers arrived at the guerrilla station.

Liu Lang not only brought people, he also brought ten large guns, a pile of copper bullet casings, hundreds of kilograms of iron sand, and dozens of kilograms of black powder.

These can only be seen at a glance. What cannot be seen is the bullet reloader in the box, the flash cap in the cardboard box, and various papers, oil paper and other sundries. Well, there are still

There is a bundle of dry wooden sticks of uniform thickness.

"Brother Lang, what are you going to do?" Hu Changyi understood what he was going to do as soon as he saw the formation, but he still couldn't help but ask.

"The division commander's arrangement! Have you seen those big guns? Have you seen that pile of bullet casings? Have you seen those materials? Have you seen those engineers? Look..."

"I've seen it all. Do you have anything to say?" Hu Changyi said.

"Ahem, the division commander asked you to take these engineers and refill these shells into new shotshells today!" Liu Lang said.

"...Okay, I knew it would be like this! Where is my machine?" Hu Changyi asked.

"Here it is! This guy will be yours from now on!" Liu Lang asked someone to place the box in front of Hu Changyi.

"This was originally mine! How could you see this without me?" Hu Changyi said with a double entendre.

"It's yours, it's all yours! No one will snatch this from you! Okay, I've brought the things, the people, and the orders. You can get busy now. I still have a couple of things to do over there!"

Liu Lang left after explaining.

"Wait a minute, don't forget to bring this lunch!" Hu Changyi shouted.

"...No problem!" Liu Lang paused and left...

"Since we are all engineers, I won't say anything more. Some of them are acquaintances and have learned directional blasting equipment from me! Now, everyone will move the things into the wing room first, and then find some tables. I will

There are scales and scales here, everything is complete."

"I will first show you how to pack a shell into a custom-loaded shotgun, and then I will divide the work for you. Let's complete this task as soon as possible!"

Hu Changyi was not polite. He directly took the bullet reloading machine, then selected a copper cartridge case, removed the original flash cap, and started loading bullets step by step, explaining while working.

After he finished reloading a bullet, he divided the work among several people. Those who could weigh the weight used a scale to load the black powder, then assigned one person to load the iron sand, and then assigned two people to remove the original material from the bullet case.

Flash caps, and one that specializes in cutting warheads out of wood...

In short, a simple assembly line for reloading bullets was quickly arranged by Hu Changyi. He was only responsible for the final assembly.

Of course, in order to let everyone learn to do this, he deliberately left two free people, who could be placed wherever needed, in order to replace each other and let everyone go through the process of reloading bullets.

"Actually speaking, ours is the simplest reloading bullet! Why? Because we don't have our own flash cap production capacity, so these flash caps were seized from the Japanese!"

"But, we can't expect to capture flash caps in every battle, right? And everyone has seen that these big guns are 25mm caliber smoothbore guns made by Shanxi Machinery Bureau. In other words, what we are doing now

It’s just a job, and if you don’t do it, it will be wasted!”

"So, we still have to find a way to use this machine to reload real bullets! Of course, that's just our idea, and we still need time to complete it..."

Well, Hu Changyi was very busy. Not only was he busy completing the final assembly and checking whether it was qualified, but he also used words intentionally or unintentionally to attract these engineers to reload real bullets. In addition, he also revealed some other needed things...

Time passes quickly when people are working. Hu Changyi didn't feel anything, and it was already noon. Liu Lang was also very trustworthy and brought lunch - also white rice with iron.

Horse meat with iron sand in a pot...

Hu Changyi was busy, and Zhao Fengnian and the others were not idle either.

After breakfast, they gave the accommodation to Hu Changyi and the others as a workshop, and then took all the guerrilla personnel to the Songxi River outside the village and found a spacious place to start training.

subjects.

Well, it's three simple subjects: marksmanship, stabbing and team charge. Although Zhao Fengnian still doesn't know what the three-three system is, nor does he understand how to fight the enemy around machine guns.

But with many years of combat experience, he naturally has his own way of leading troops and his own understanding of team combat.

Well, again, who of the old Balu who can survive to this day does not have a few brushes in their hands? All of them have gained experience at the cost of human life.

"Okay, it's finally done. There's no need to experiment with these shotgun shells. I've checked them here! These are the shell casings of our guerrillas, so I'll keep them for myself! You can take these to the division headquarters and return to duty.

If the division headquarters has some shotshells for our guerrillas, please send someone to deliver them, thank you!"

When Hu Changyi said this, it was already a little late, and it was already dusk outside.

In other words, from the time he had dinner in the morning until now, he has been leading people here to reload shotguns, and has done nothing else.

"Okay, are you done with your work? Come and eat quickly, Changyi!" After seeing off the engineers from the division headquarters, Chef Fan called Hu Changyi to eat.

After everyone had finished eating and was about to say something and go to bed, the command team from the brigade headquarters came down: "Immediately move to Gongjiazhuang in the south and stand by!"

That's right, Hu Changyi was extremely busy that day, and others were not idle either.

After the leaders formulated a complete battle plan, they naturally moved their troops to prepare to ambush the enemy...

"Okay, let's all go, take all our things with us!" Zhao Fengnian was the first to react and directly called everyone to leave quickly.

"It seems... we have reached the bottom of Huangya to fight! It's just this battle, what can I do?" Hu Changyi, who knew the direction of history, looked at the grenade on Lei Dapeng's back next to him...
Chapter completed!