This mortar is good, but Sanbao is a little regretful. He is already a commander, and it is inevitable that he cannot keep up with the command when using the cannon. Wasn't it Li Yong who commanded just now? Moreover, some of the fighting was not as good as before.
Dripping with joy.
But all this completely disappeared in front of a weapon placed in front of him. A Type 92 heavy machine gun was placed in front of him. Sanbao's eyes lit up. "This is a good thing!" He immediately moved forward.
"Captain, this is a good thing. It fires at a rate of 800 per minute, which is more powerful than our entire guerrilla force. It has a long range and high aiming accuracy..." Li Yong introduced happily from the side.
"Okay, it seems you know a lot, can you use it?" Sanbao asked excitedly.
"Hey, I haven't used it before, but I saw it in the army." Li Yong said embarrassedly.
"Ha, then it belongs to me." Sanbao said immediately: "Go and find me some stronger warriors to carry it."
"Captain, let me follow you." Shanzi, who followed, immediately requested.
"You, you can't." Sanbao said immediately: "The mortar belongs to you. You know how to use it anyway. You choose a few soldiers to form an artillery squad, and you will be the squad leader."
"Yes!" Although he couldn't follow the captain, Shanzi was still satisfied.
The soldiers picked up everything in the stronghold, and finally set a fire. In the raging flames, the soldiers and the people mobilized to help move began to evacuate...
Sanbao now had a soft spot for the newly captured heavy machine gun. When he returned to the station, he ordered someone to carry the heavy machine gun to his room, regardless of the fact that he had not rested for two nights. The heavy machine gun had been used in battles.
It was covered by the dust from blasting and covered with gunpowder smoke and dust. I had to clean it up as soon as possible. I learned this from Su Yuan in the army.
Ruobing was checking and bandaging the soldiers who were injured in the battle. The battle went very smoothly this time. There were not many soldiers injured. She finished her work quickly. She heard about the entire battle. Sanbao had faced a hail of bullets from the Japanese.
And I didn't see Sanbao, so I was a little worried, so I immediately came to see him.
She felt relieved when she saw Sanbao busy in the room excitedly. However, she felt a little unhappy when she saw Sanbao concentrating on playing with weapons. It was as if Sanbao had not seen her arrival.
In desperation, she had no choice but to come up and ask actively: "Are you okay?"
"What can happen to me!?" Sanbao just replied without raising his head: "You give way." Sanbao then said to Ruobing who was standing in front of him.
Ruobing was angry, but she was still shocked when she saw Sambo passing in front of her, "Are you really okay? Why are there bullet holes in your body!?"
"Where is it?" Sanbao stood up and looked. Under Ruobing's guidance, he discovered that there was a hole in the clothes under his armpits.
"It's okay." Sanbao immediately replied.
"Take it off and I'll refill it for you." Ruobing urged.
Sanbao didn't care to say anything more, and casually took off his shirt and threw it to her. He was still paying attention to the heavy machine gun in front of him. Ruobing sat next to him mending his clothes, and he couldn't help but feel tender towards Sanbao.
"I've seen you fall in love with that mortar in the past two days. Why, you changed the target so quickly." Ruobing said casually.
"This is a good thing." Sanbao replied, but he still sighed with regret.
"Why are you sighing for such a good thing?" Ruobing asked strangely.
"This thing is good, but it takes up too many people. It requires at least three soldiers to carry it, and two more to carry the ammunition." Sanbao shook his head, but after a while he became happy again, "Ha, then I
Just form a machine gun combat squad and let them still carry guns on their backs, then its combat effectiveness will be considerable."
These days Ruobing has also heard from the team some of Sanbao's experiences after joining the army, and she has also seen Sanbao's performance in battles with the enemy. Thinking of the scene when he saved her, her mind has already changed.
At first, I was forced to marry Sanbao due to pressure from my family, but I didn't have any good impression of Sanbao at that time, but it was different now.
She was a little worried in her heart. This Sambo ran away with Su Ying, so there would be nothing wrong with the two of them, right? Sambo was also deliberately alienated from her these days, and when they met, he treated her as if he were a member of his own team.
"By the way, how is Xiaoying?" Ruobing asked carefully.
"She's very good. She's at my sister's place." Sanbao said with a smile on his face, which made Ruobing's heart tremble. The needle in her hand pricked her finger, and she couldn't help but sigh.
"What's wrong?" Sanbao raised his head and asked.
"I stabbed my hand." Ruobing said aggrievedly.
Unexpectedly, Sanbao didn't care at all, but said: "You can't be more careful."
"Humph." Ruobing was angry. She wanted to get angry, but she felt there was no reason for it. At the same time, she also had some scruples, so she stopped talking.
The room was quiet for a long time. Ruobing finished mending her clothes. When she wanted to say something to Sanbao, she heard a slight shout. Sanbao had fallen asleep on the heavy machine gun.
Ruobing's heart softened. He was too tired. Ruobing stepped forward gently and hesitated for a while before trying hard to lift Sanbao up, put him on the bed and covered him with a quilt...