A bullet production line was hijacked by the Eighth Route Army. This was not a trivial matter within the Japanese army. Terauchi Isamu of the 104th Brigade, Suzuki Teji of the 1st Independent Mixed Brigade were present one after another, as well as Kojima of the 4th Cavalry Brigade stationed in Anyang.
Jizang.
Suddenly, three Japanese major generals gathered on a small Zhanghe River bridge.
The two people from Anyang arrived first, but Temple Yong arrived late on purpose.
As soon as Temple Yong arrived, his face suddenly darkened, and he began to ask questions: "What's going on? How could a good production line be hijacked by the Eighth Route Army? How do you want me to explain it to General Gangcun?"
"Terauchi-kun, please be patient. There are many doubts about this incident. Please come with me to the carriage of the military train to have a look!" Suzuki Sadji knew he was wrong and said to Terauchi Isamu sincerely,
The three of them first moved to the vicinity of the locomotive. Suzuki Sadji continued: "Terauchi-kun, please see, based on the situation at the scene and the reports of your soldiers, it appears that the Eighth Route Army has planted explosives in advance.
When it came, the railway was cut off, causing the military train to slow down, but in broad daylight, the location of the explosion was still within the visible range of the stronghold defenders!
How did the Eighth Route Army quietly install explosives and conduct blasting under the eyes of the defenders? This is one of the doubtful points!"
Seeing that Terauchi was speechless after hearing this, Suzuki Sadji led everyone to the twisted carriage.
"Look here again, several carriages were blown up, but judging from the traces left on the scene, there are no bullet holes on the inner walls of the carriages, which means that the Eighth Route Army was an escort team that was eliminated with bare hands!"
"According to the information you gave me before, Mr. Terauchi, this military train departed from the Jingjing Coal Mine, and was escorted by a convoy of more than 50 people from the Manchurian Railway, plus more than a hundred Imperial Army soldiers!
"What kind of elite team did the Eighth Route Army send out to be able to climb up the military ranks and quickly eliminate an escort team of more than 150 people, plus the defenders of a stronghold, after the explosion!"
"You know, the Zhanghe Bridge is only 800 meters long, and it only takes two or three minutes to reach the south side from the northern stronghold!"
"I don't think even the special agent team formed by General Shinozuka could do it, not to mention that it was an entire bullet production line. How did it disappear out of thin air?" The situation at the scene was really puzzling to Suzuki Sadji.
After hearing this, Terauchi Isamu sneered: "Suzuki-kun, are you accusing our soldiers of being unfavorable in reinforcements?"
"According to reports from our soldiers, the Eighth Route Army has a large number of people, and a partial division has pinned down our soldiers. In order to reinforce the battlefield, three of our soldiers were broken into pieces, and two soldiers are still lying in the hospital!"
"Hey, I didn't mean that!" Suzuki Sadji explained.
"But how did the Eighth Route Army know that there was a bullet production line on the military train? Judging from the layout of the Eighth Route Army, it was clearly a deliberate bluff in order to rob the bullet production line!"
"No matter what the specific situation is, I only know that the bullet production line taken from our Handan Arsenal was hijacked by the Eighth Route Army in Anyang. You have to give General Gangcun a reasonable explanation!" Temple Yong said aggressively.
After Isamu Terauchi finished speaking, he turned around and left. He just came to make the already unclear situation even more confusing.
In terms of rank, the three of them are on the same level. Terauchi is brave and reasonable, and of course he will not give Suzuki Sadji face.
Watching the retreating figure of Yong Ui, Kojima Yoshizo, who had been staying away from the incident, said: "Suzuki-kun, maybe this is a coincidence. The Eighth Route Army just wanted to get some coal for heating, but they accidentally robbed the production line!"
"Although there are various unreasonable phenomena at the scene, fortunately the clues have pointed out that the bullet production line should have been taken away by the Eighth Route Army in Pingshun, Lin County in the west!"
"Baga!" Suzuki Teji stamped his feet angrily, a feeling of depression in his heart that could not be evaporated.
Originally, they wanted to exchange Fushimi Miya Akiyoshi, but the bullet production line was lost without seeing it. Only Suzuki Sadji himself understands this kind of depression.
No matter how hard Suzuki Teji broke his head, he would never have thought that Isamu Terauchi of the Friendly Defense Area, a dignified senior general of the Japanese army, would secretly have an affair, and that he, a big enemy, would have been betrayed long ago.
The words are divided into two parts.
This sudden offensive against the Japanese army was also an integration of the winter training of participating troops from the Tainan and Hebei-Shandong-Henan military regions.
After a long period of large-scale military training, occasionally organizing a battle can relieve the soldiers' inner boredom.
At the same time, this was also Zhou Weihan's test of Yang Han's 280th Regiment.
Facing the orders issued by Zhou Weihan, Yang Han, a direct descendant of the Central Army, was still very aware of current affairs and carried out the orders to the letter. Zhou Weihan was very satisfied with this.
The next step is to continue the quiet integration. In the early stage, some cultural teachers can be dispatched to the 280th Regiment in the name of literacy. When the situation is suitable, political cadres will be dispatched.
Inside Pingshun City.
The team from the Cixian County Cadre Regiment circled around and brought over the bullet production line. The military expert sent by the Huangyadong Arsenal was still an old acquaintance, Zhang Fangyin.
Looking at the boxes of packed equipment, Zhang Fangyin couldn't sit still. Zhou Weihan hurriedly asked the soldiers to open all the boxes.
"Good stuff, good stuff!" Zhang Fangyin's eyes lit up, as if he had seen a treasure.
"Huh?" Zhang Fangyin was suddenly startled.
Zhou Weihan was shocked when he heard this and secretly said goodbye that something had gone wrong.
"Mr. Zhang, what's the problem?"
"These equipments seem to be from Taiyuan Arsenal. Yes, there are production numbers on the machines. Unexpectedly, they were snatched back from the Japs!" Zhang Fangyin said happily.
"Can that be used?" Zhou Weihan asked.
"Yes, this is a complete set of equipment. Zhou Weihan, you are so capable. You have made a great contribution this time!"
"Let me tell you, in less than a month, the troops will be able to use original bullets produced by us. Within half a year, this bullet production line will be able to produce at least 800,000 rounds of bullets per month!"
Zhou Weihan was immediately happy when he heard this, and then said: "Speaking of Mr. Zhang, you don't even bring toilet paper with you to brag. What does 800,000 rounds of bullets mean? Can the arsenal produce so many raw materials?"
"Hey, are you a layman? Do you really think that we are all idle during this time? Let me tell you politely, the technology of smokeless propellant has been thoroughly researched, and the production of Sanqi Brass is in Shanxi-Chahar-Hebei
Comrades from the arsenal have also made progress!"
"This means that the Eighth Route Army's military foundation is too poor, otherwise it would have been..." Zhang Fangyin continued.
"Yes, I'm waiting to use the original bullets produced by the arsenal!" Zhou Weihan nodded: "Hurry, pack it up and send it to the arsenal!"
Zhou Weihan originally thought about setting up a small arsenal by himself, but it was too difficult and required talent, equipment, and technology.
Now I have figured it out. The largest arsenal of the Eighth Route Army is in northwest Lebanon, next to the Tainan Military Region. With this innate advantage, why should we build an arsenal?
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