The next day, Fang Yu ordered people to collect equipment.
These equipments were all placed by Fang Yu...
You can't just suddenly make up a weapon out of thin air, right?
Take it directly from the system space? That doesn't look like either.
Fang Yu took out basically all the weapons in the system space, in addition to some bullets.
Ten Czech-style light machine guns, ten Maxim heavy machine guns, a Type 41 75mm mountain cannon, and 100 rounds of artillery shells.
Plus a tortoise shell pistol, a 98 Mauser sniper rifle, six 38 caps and six Zhongzheng rifles!
“So much equipment!”
"And cannons!"
"Platoon commander! We have artillery! We have artillery!"
Wang Chengzhu was as excited as a child, and his face looked extremely rosy at the moment!
He is a master artilleryman and is more affectionate than his wife.
When I was in the Independent Regiment, I was basically either tinkering with grenades or mortars.
Although this type 41 small mountain cannon only has a caliber of 75mm, it is a mountain cannon after all!
To the touch, it's just different.
"There are so many shells..."
"At least there are hundreds of rounds!"
"Damn it!"
"This is the first time that I, Wang Chengzhu, have been so rich!"
"Platoon leader! Where did all this equipment come from?"
Wang Chengzhu was trembling with excitement.
"I have a channel to buy weapons outside. As long as I place an order with them, they will send the weapons over."
"It's just that they keep appearing and disappearing. I don't know what they look like."
Fang Yu said casually.
Just find any excuse.
The one-eyed dragon took a deep look at Fang Yu, and his admiration for Fang Yu was growing day by day.
The platoon leader...is not a mortal!
Are they coming from heaven to help fight the Japanese? Are they heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals?
One-eyed dragon thought to himself, feeling particularly excited at this moment...
It is the greatest honor in life to be able to follow such heavenly soldiers and generals to kill devils and traitors!
"Platoon leader, is this...is this a heavy machine gun? The Japanese Type 92 heavy machine gun?"
"Gudong..."
"I've only seen it from a distance before..."
"It is said that this thing weighs one hundred kilograms each! It can shoot hundreds of rounds of bullets in one minute..."
"Good stuff...good stuff!"
"As long as this thing is placed at the mountain pass, it will be a barrier for one man and no one can get around it!"
The one-eyed dragon is holding the Maxim heavy machine gun, looking like he can't put it down.
"This is a Maxim heavy machine gun. There are some differences from the Japanese Type 92 heavy machine gun. In terms of performance, it is better."
"In terms of rate of fire, when the Maxim heavy machine gun is fired at full strength, the rate of fire can reach 600 rounds/minute! The rate of fire of the Type 92 heavy machine gun is approximately 450 rounds/minute..."
"In addition, this Maxim heavy machine gun weighs about 49 kilograms, which is much lighter than the 55.8 kilograms of the Type 92 heavy machine gun..."
"Enough bullet tubes..."
"This heavy machine gun is like a Japanese harvester on the battlefield."
"It's just a little too bulky."
"So sometimes it's not easy to take care of."
Fang Yu couldn't help but sigh.
"I'll take it!"
"Hey hey hey!"
"It's only a hundred pounds!"
"I'll carry it!"
"If I can hold this big guy when I sleep at night, my sleep will be sweeter!"
The one-eyed dragon swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then said with great excitement.
Everyone in the Ninth Platoon and the bandits who had just joined the Ninth Platoon had their eyes glowing green at the moment...
Good stuff...so damn many!
"We followed the right path this time! This Platoon Leader Fang is a wealthy landlord! We are going to get rich!"
"The Third Master's vision cannot be bad!"
"We used to have only a few light machine guns in Heiyun Village, and the riflings were all smoothed..."
"Who knew that Platoon Leader Fang had just launched ten light machine guns, ten heavy machine guns, and even a small mountain cannon!"
"Didn't you say that the people on Route 8 are poor and still use old sleeves?"
"The news is inaccurate! It's just spreading rumors!"
"It feels like this platoon leader is richer than the Japanese!"
"Working with Platoon Commander Fang, there is definitely a future!"
…
Military spirit is available.
At this moment, everyone's mood seemed particularly jumping.
"Brother One-Eyed Dragon, can each of these people under your command get one gun?"
Fang Yu glanced downwards and asked.
"Forehead……"
"cough……"
"Everyone can get a gun..."
"But... but almost half of the guns can't be used. They are just fooling people and can't fire at all..."
As the one-eyed dragon spoke, his face turned red.
Shame on you!
People just can't compare.
Once you compare this, all the differences will appear!
"First give out these six Zhongzheng rifles and six 38-gauge rifles to the brothers..."
"Then you can share these ten Czech light machine guns for everyone to use..."
"It almost solves part of the gun problem."
"When the puppet cavalry troops take over Wanshan Town, they will have as many guns as they need. It will not be a problem to be fully armed by then."
"Cyclops, this Thompson submachine gun is for you."
As he spoke, Fang Yu took off his submachine gun and handed it to the one-eyed dragon.
There just happens to be an extra Thompson submachine gun here, so it's basically not a big problem.
"ah?"
"this……"
"Platoon leader, I...I..."
The one-eyed dragon couldn't help but stutter at this moment.
He is quite a big man, and there seems to be tears shining in his eye sockets at this moment.
This is exciting.
"Platoon commander, I haven't done anything yet, but you are so kind to me..."
"My one-eyed dragon is ashamed!"
"I, One-Eyed Dragon, will not talk about anything else. This life of my One-Eyed Dragon belongs to you, the platoon leader!"
The one-eyed dragon patted his chest and said firmly.
Fang Yu gave the extra 98k Mauser sniper rifle to Wang Dakui. He was originally a famous sharpshooter in the independent regiment. The 98k Mauser sniper rifle can exert greater effect in his hands.
Now that we have the weapons, the next step is to send troops to Wanshan Town.
Cavalry battalion, this is a big piece of fat!
If I remember correctly, Commander Ding Wei also had his eye on this piece of fat...
But the fat in your mouth...can't be thrown away casually.
This time, except for the two guardians left behind, the remaining more than 150 people were fully prepared for war!
As for weapons, all ten Czech-style light machine guns were brought along with sufficient ammunition belts. The Type 41 75mm caliber mountain gun was also brought along at Wang Chengzhu's strong request.
The key now is how many Maxim heavy machine guns should be carried...
You can’t bring them all, right?
Too bulky.
One weighs a hundred pounds...
Ten Maxim heavy machine guns cannot be placed on the battlefield.
"Two sticks are enough."
"It won't take so much to deal with the puppet troops in Wanshan Town."
"The main thing in this battle is to catch them off guard..."
"It's better to scare them out of fear and resolve the battle in advance!"