Chapter 3: Being beaten by Li Yunlong, a local tyrant
Chapter 3 Being beaten up by Li Yunlong
During these days of "study" in the 22nd Regiment, Li Yunlong went to the artillery battery whenever he saw the sky.
He greets everyone he meets and treats the 22nd regiment as his new regiment.
In Li Yunlong's heart, Xiao Jiujiu and Zhou Weihan knew very well that this guy was a master who would not let go of rabbits before he saw rabbits, and they also avoided him specifically.
Later, the commander of the artillery company, Wang Deshun, went to Zhou Weihan and cried: "Commander, this commander Li went to our artillery company when he saw the sky. He ate, drank and had sex here, so he only had to stay here."
Zhou Weihan had already heard about Li Yunlong's deeds in the 22nd Regiment, and immediately said: "Wang Deshun, look at your potential, how can you not stand such a small thing?"
"Captain, it's not that I'm complaining. I've never been afraid of anyone in a battle, but Commander Li is so disrespectful to the soldiers that he greets them, which makes everyone feel awkward and panicked!"
"Okay, go back. Keep your artillery company in check. Don't let this guy Li Yunlong really kidnap a few soldiers. If there is a problem, you are the only one I can ask!"
On this day, Zhou Weihan came to Li Yunlong specifically: "Old Li, your time to come to the 22nd Regiment is not short. Brigadier, you can also go on missions. There must be a lot of things in your regiment, and I am not the same."
What a matter!"
"Old Zhou, I'm not in a hurry. Our political commissar sent me a message a few days ago, saying that Old Li, study humbly in the 22nd Regiment and don't have to worry at home!"
"Let's do this, Lao Li, I'll get you 60 mortars and 50 rounds of artillery shells. You can take them back, it's a brotherly favor!" Zhou Weihan was now fully focused on getting rid of this guy Li Yunlong.
"Old Zhou, what you said is unreasonable. Who among our brothers is following whom? Besides, my new regiment is also not short of this mortar!" Li Yunlong was no longer anxious at this time, and said with a shy face.
This sounds polite.
Liu Tianming, the always mild-tempered political commissar of the 22nd Regiment, became anxious: "Li Yunlong, you are a fucking bandit. Do you really care about the Type 92 Infantry Cannon?"
Zhou Weihan and Li Yunlong were not familiar with each other, but the political commissars of the 22nd Regiment, Liu Tianming and Li Yunlong, were old comrades in the Red Army, and later joined the West Route Army together. The two later supported each other all the way back to northern Shaanxi. That was a fate.
friendship.
"That's right, I really like this little devil's infantry artillery. Brothers have suffered a lot. Our new regiment is short of everything else, but it is short of artillery to attack the enemy!" Li Yunlong simply got straight to the point.
"Let's just say that last time our regiment attacked the Caozhuang stronghold, the damn mortar shells hit it like it was scratching an itch."
"We told the gunner right then, Zhuzhu, you're a fucking bastard."
"Zhuzi told me aggrievedly, Captain, these artillery shells can't hit the Japanese stronghold. I really have no choice. You can shoot me!"
"When I saw that I really had no choice, I turned to the soldiers and said, comrades, even if you bite it with your teeth, you still have to knock it down. In the end, a company of soldiers was sacrificed to take it down."
"Looking at the soldiers falling on the way to charge, I, as a regiment leader, feel heartbroken. What a good soldier. I thought that I must get a Type 92 infantry gun no matter what."
"Besides, I'm borrowing it, and I'm not refusing to pay it back. If you lend me one door, I'll return two to you when the time comes!"
Why does Li Yunlong care so much about the Type 92 infantry gun? This has to start with its performance.
The Type 92 infantry gun has a total weight of about 200 kilograms, a caliber of 70mm, a maximum range of more than 2,700 meters, and a minimum range of 100 meters. It can be large or small, and can be retracted freely. The most important thing is that the transportation requirements are very low. Without vehicles, it will not
Trained animal power or manpower can be towed forward. In addition, it can be decomposed and transported, and the requirements for road conditions in the war zone are almost reduced to the lowest point. In World War II, as long as there were operations above the scale of the Japanese army brigade, the 92 was almost indispensable.
Infantry artillery can be said to be a weapon in mountain warfare.
The Type 92 Infantry Cannon is a very short artillery that is easy to hide. Its total height is only 62 centimeters, including the height of the shield. If the shield is removed, the total height will drop to about 50 centimeters (similar to a heavy machine gun
). It is a very useful advantage for infantry artillery that needs to fight on the firing line. Taking advantage of this advantage, the Type 92 infantry artillery can be concealed and deployed very close to the enemy target, giving full play to the accuracy of its firepower/
Sudden and violent, and provide the infantry with the support they need at the first possible moment.
The Type 92 Infantry Cannon has a very wide firing range: the horizontal firing range is 90 degrees, and the high and low firing angles are also nearly 90 degrees. Because the Type 92 Infantry Cannon is small in size and light in weight, and has a low center of gravity, it can withstand relatively large firing angle adjustments.
Range. Flexible application of firing angle: flat firing can be used as a cannon, which is enough to deal with civil fortifications and general masonry fortifications. Although the muzzle velocity of the shell is low, it is powerful enough to hit unprotected vehicles and armored vehicles; curved firing can be used as a howitzer; when shooting at a large elevation angle
It can be used as a mortar. Since the Type 92 infantry gun is a howitzer, its trajectory is much more stable than that of a mortar, so its accuracy is much better than that of mortars of the same caliber (80~82mm). At the same time, with the help of
With a high angle of fire, the Type 92 infantry gun can be conveniently deployed on anti-slope positions during mountainous operations. In this way, it can not only provide timely support firepower to our own troops on ridges or frontal positions, but also be well concealed.
Own.
So it's no wonder that Li Yunlong is so interested in the Type 92 Infantry Cannon.
Liu Tianming said nothing with a cold face, but he was also moved by what Li Yunlong said, but after all, the 22nd Regiment was not the one who made the decision.
Zhou Weihan was also moved by Li Yunlong's words and said: "Okay, Lao Li, we are all brothers in the army. We all know your difficulties. A Type 92 infantry gun plus 40 rounds of artillery shells. What do you think?"
Li Yunlong suddenly became energetic and bargained: "Old Li, I won't treat you as outsiders anymore. One Type 92 plus 100 rounds of artillery shells!"
Political Commissar Liu Tianming slammed the table at that time: "Well, Li Yunlong, you really dare to show your teeth. Are you going to attack the rich? No, no."
Li Yunlong said with a playful smile: "Old Liu, we have been friends for so many years. We have known each other since the Red Army days. Why are you still lying to me?"
"In the past few days, I have found out all about the artillery company. I am so rich that I am drooling just looking at it."
Liu Tianming was so angry at Li Yunlong's face that his teeth were tickled, and the little feeling in his heart was gone: "Li Yunlong, Li Yunlong, look at your face of a profiteer. You are the leader of a main force after all. Those who don't know would think that
Are you a bandit who robs the Tao?"
Zhou Weihan said helplessly: "I can only give you 50 rounds of artillery shells. How about adding three crooked handles and 3,000 rounds of bullets?"
Li Yunlong grabbed Zhou Weihan's hand, moved his face close to him, and spattered Zhou Weihan's face: "Brother Zhou, I thank you. On behalf of all the soldiers of the new regiment, I thank you!"
In this way, Li Yunlong returned to the New Regiment with these "borrowed" equipments contentedly.
Afterwards, political commissar Liu Tianming said to Zhou Weihan: "Old Zhou, do you believe it? These equipment are definitely used to beat dogs. They will never come back."
Zhou Weihan said: "I believe it, but they are all armed with the Eighth Route Army. It can be said that the wealth does not flow to outsiders, and there is no advantage for outsiders. It is not easy. Do you really have to watch the soldiers of the brother army die in vain because of the lack of artillery? I
It’s really intolerable!”
Later, whenever Zhou Weihan met Li Yunlong and mentioned this matter, at first Li Yunlong would evade it and said: "Don't worry, when the Type 92 infantry cannon is captured, I will definitely send it to you as soon as possible."
Later, the matter dragged on for a year, and finally turned into an unsolved case.
Back to the topic, Zhou Weihan and Li Yunlong were still talking in the cooking team at the headquarters.
Zhou Weihan said fiercely to Li Yunlong: "Old Li, look at me now as the squad leader of the cooking squad. I got this from my boss in exchange for four Type 92 infantry cannons. Look at the Type 92 I borrowed from you."
It’s time to return the infantry cannon!”
Zhou Weihan originally had no intention of getting the Type 92 infantry gun back, but now the wealth of the 22nd Regiment has gone to the artillery regiment established by the headquarters!
Li Yunlong replied in surprise: "Artillery?, what kind of artillery?" He turned around and asked the guard beside him: "Huzi, does our new regiment have a Type 92 infantry artillery?"
Guard Huzi said: "Report to the regimental commander that the new regiment only has 60 mortars and no Type 92 infantry guns."
Li Yunlong simply refused to admit the matter, "Old Zhou, you see, our regiment doesn't even have a Type 92 infantry gun, so how can we borrow one from you?"
Zhou Weihan laughed out loud at Li Yunlong's poor acting skills, pointed at Li Yunlong and scolded him with a smile: "You Li Yunlong, you are really a living bandit as the political commissar said."