my bright sword career

Chapter 4 Good things

Although it was difficult to swallow, Gao Hongming didn't dare to put down the bowl and chopsticks. He had to eat the rice he had made by himself even on his knees, so he bit the bullet and finished the bowl of mixed grain rice.

"call……"

When he swallowed the last mouthful of the meal, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief. He took a big gulp of clear vegetable soup, burped again, and then put down the bowl and chopsticks.

He took out a pack of Hardman cigarettes and matches from his pocket, lit it, put the pack on the table, took a few puffs, and let the cigarette circulate in his lungs before spitting it out. The spicy taste made him I feel that the whole person has a lot of energy.

Speaking of which, this pack of cigarettes was found in the pocket of his clothes yesterday. It seems that the original owner of this body was still a smoker. This is a small surprise for Gao Hongming.

After exhaling a smoke ring, Gao Hongming asked: "Old Wu, Lao Xiao, is this the usual food for our militia?"

"Yes."

Wu Chengfeng nodded, "Brothers train strong every day, and all of them are young men, all of them are big-bellied men, and naturally they eat a lot, so the two thousand catties of food you brought last time can be eaten in a few days gone."

Speaking of this, seeing Gao Hongming's expressionless face, he quickly explained: "Master, I... Lao Xiao and I both know that food is difficult to get now, so we have also discussed it. Starting tomorrow, the soldiers' daily Food needs to be rationed, one catty of miscellaneous grains per person per day, what do you think?"

Gao Hongming still didn't speak, Wu Chengfeng and Xiao Zhankui looked at each other, gritted their teeth and said: "If it's really not possible, eight taels a day is also possible, but... just in this way, the brothers may not have the strength to train."

"Need not!"

Gao Hongming waved his hand, "You guys are busy first, I'll go back and have a rest, and I'll find a way for the food."

After speaking, he got up and left the training ground.

Not long after he sat down, someone knocked on the door again.

"come in."

Dabao appeared at the door, and beside him stood the stunning female doctor from yesterday.

"Master, Doctor Xie has come to change your medicine."

"come in."

Gao Hongming sat on the chair, and soon the hot doctor Xie came in, first asked Gao Hongming to take off his shirt, untied the bandage and observed, "Master Gao, you are lucky, the wound is not inflamed, just change the medicine a few times and you will be fine." It's okay. But you have to be careful during this time, don't let the wound touch the water, remember?"

Before Gao Hongming could speak, Dabao hurriedly nodded beside him: "Remember, Doctor Xie, it's really thanks to you."

"Thank you for what I'm doing, it's your young master's fate." Dr. Xie said lightly, and she quickly re-bandaged Gao Hongming's wound with quick hands and feet.

"It's already wrapped. Remember what I said just now. The wound should not touch water, otherwise it will be troublesome if it becomes inflamed. Now I will go back first."

"Wait a moment."

Gao Hongming couldn't help calling out to her, "Doctor Xie, that... I don't know your name yet."

Dr. Xie stared at him with wide eyes, seeming to be filled with anger, "Young Master Gao, I haven't seen you for a while, your skills in picking up girls are getting better, and you actually learned to pretend to be crazy."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Gao Hongming to speak, he carried the medicine box and left angrily.

"Hey... Dabao... What do you think of her attitude?"

Confused Gao Hongming looked at Dabao, Dabao had a strange expression on his face, and after a long time he said, "Master, I have already advised you that you have a young mistress, Dr. Xie won't like you."

"roll!"

The unbearable Gao Hongming finally drove Dabao out of his room, and the whole world suddenly became clean.

In the afternoon, Gao Hongming called Dabao, Xiao Zhankui, and Wu Chengfeng, and brought them to an empty private house. When he opened the door, everyone's eyes widened at the sight of what appeared inside.

"My dear...so many...so many guns..."

Dabao was the first to yell out.

At this time, what caught the eyes of the three people was rows of neatly arranged firearms and stacks of ammunition boxes. Not only that, there were more than ten mortars in the corner, which crowded the room of more than 100 square meters. Full of it.

Although Wu Chengfeng and Xiao Zhankui have been in the Northwest Army for seven or eight years, they are actually not much better than Dabao. After all, although the Northwest Army is well-known, they are also poor. , Where have I seen so many guys.

For a moment, the two of them felt as if there were countless mice crawling in their hearts, and they could only look at Gao Hongming.

Gao Hongming laughed and scolded: "What are you looking at me for? These things are just for you to use, even if they are in the past, let's see if they fit?"

"Okay!"

The two, who had been suffering for a long time, almost threw themselves on these weapons. Wu Chengfeng pried open a box unceremoniously, and bright orange rifles suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

When Wu Chengfeng took a rifle out of the box, tore off the gun jacket, and pulled the bolt skillfully, he couldn't close his mouth with a smile: "It's the German's Mauser rifle, and it's still the original one." goods?"

Xiao Zhankui opened another wooden box, and it was full of submachine guns. He gasped, "It's actually a machine gun, but I don't think I've seen this kind of gun before?"

"It's normal that you haven't seen it." Gao Hongming explained: "Yes, this is the latest German MP40 submachine gun. The whole gun weighs 4.69 kilograms. Suppress weapons."

"Master... what kind of machine gun is this? Why does it look so ugly?"

Gao Hongming turned his head and saw that it was Dabao who picked up a machine gun on the ground and looked around curiously.

Then Gao Hongming looked disgusted and saw Dabao who looked disgusted, Gao Hongming just smiled and said nothing, saying it a thousand times is better than trying it yourself, and you will know how powerful this machine gun is in the future.

中午的时候，高洪明兑现出了总共300支毛瑟98K步枪，60支MP40冲锋枪，20挺MG42通用机枪和8门M2迫击炮。

These weapons alone have completely spent the 3000 yuan that Dabao brought. Now Gao Hongming doesn't even have a copper coin on him, but Gao Hongming doesn't feel any heartache. Instead, he feels that he has made a lot of money.

3000 Yuan Dayang can buy so many weapons, and there is no one else except himself who opened it up. You must know that with the current market price, you really have to find someone to buy weapons with this amount of money, not to mention that this room can hold two weapons. A company is armed to the teeth with weapons, and if you can buy a dozen or twenty second-hand rifles, you should be very proud.

And Gao Hongming had thought twice about why he only bought German products.

First, although the weapons and equipment of the Chinese army today are known as the Wan Guo brand, they are mainly German-style weapons, and German-style weapons are well-made and durable. The cost-effectiveness of using German-style weapons is the highest, and it will not be too expensive too noticeable.

As for getting the MG42 out two years in advance, there is no way. Gao Hongming has also seen the training of the militia today, and in terms of the queue, it is at best comparable to the training level of middle school students in later generations.

As for shooting and bombing, Gao Hongming can imagine how bad it is without looking at it. He came from later generations and understands a very simple and unpretentious truth.

Don't ever expect a soldier who hasn't even fired a few bullets to become a sharpshooter with every bullet when he goes to the battlefield.

With the exception of a few gifted individuals, all sharpshooters are fed bullets.

After half an hour, the three people gradually woke up from the ecstasy. Wu Chengfeng suppressed the great joy and said loudly: "Master..."

"and many more……"

Gao Hongming interrupted Wu Chengfeng's words.

"Old Wu, now that we have established a militia, you are no longer the guard of the Gao family. Now you are the company commander of the militia, so we should call it more formal, what do you think?"

Wu Chengfeng's heart trembled. It seemed that since the young master of the Gao family was injured, he had become more and more involved in the role. This was beating himself in a subtle way.

Thinking of this, he quickly raised his chest, put his legs together and said loudly: "Sir, it's a mistake made by the staff department, and I will definitely correct it in the future."

"Hey...don't be so nervous, that's all I said." Seeing that Wu Chengfeng suddenly became serious, Gao Hongming felt a little sorry, and hurriedly said: "Our business is public or private, but this does not affect our private life. I hope you don't blame me for being unreasonable."

"Which word is this?"

Wu Chengfeng hurriedly said: "What you said is not wrong. There are no rules, not to mention that this is in the army. Lao Xiao and I are not people who don't understand the rules. It's just that we have been used to it for a while, and we haven't adapted to it for a while. "

"Okay, let's not talk about that."

Gao Hongming waved his hand and ended the topic.

"Now let's get down to business."

Upon hearing this, the expressions of the three became serious, and all three pairs of eyes looked at Gao Hongming.

"I thought so."

Gao Hongming pondered and said: "You are all old men who have been soldiers for many years. Of course you understand that a soldier's good marksmanship depends on practice, and his courage also depends on his strength.

Do you think this is the reason for typing it out? "

"Sir, you are right." Wu Chengfeng slapped his thigh, "Don't look at these soldiers who have been trained by me and Lao Xiao for more than a month, but if we really want to fight, most of them will be scared away as soon as the gunshots are fired?
Why, isn't it because most people have never shot a gun or seen blood?A month on the training ground is not as good as an hour on the battlefield.Little... sir, are you planning to take us for a stroll after distributing the weapons? "

"You were right." Gao Hongming showed a hint of coldness, "If there is a debt, it is time to find someone to settle it, but it's not the time yet."

(End of this chapter)