My Bright Sword Logistics Career

Chapter 97 The energetic Li Yunlong and the depressed Fatty Qiu.

July [-]th.

clear.

Brigade.

"finally come··"

The brigade commander who returned from the headquarters waved his hand fiercely when he entered the operational meeting room of the brigade headquarters, his tone full of excitement and anticipation.

"Going to start?"

The brigade chief of staff knew what pleased the brigade commander.

It has been a year, and it has been blocked by the devil's cage for a year. The troops have retreated again and again, and the area of ​​​​the base area has been greatly reduced. Now it has reached the point where there is no way to retreat.

It's time to fight back.

The [-]th Brigade is now strong and well equipped, with sufficient ammunition, and is looking forward to this battle.

"Yes, the headquarters has begun to draft an order, which is expected to be issued to the entire army on July 22. The estimated mobilization scale is 25 regiments, and our brigade will dispatch five reinforced main regiments."

said the Brigadier.

One part of the [-]th Division, including the part of the [-]th Brigade, acted together with the headquarters,
"I don't know if Li Yunlong's next batch of weapons and ammunition will be in time!"

The brigade commander rubbed his hands with a smile.

Glancing at the rapidly rubbing hands of the brigade commander, the brigade chief of staff twitched his eyes—where did the movement of the fly rubbing its hands start?Who learned who?
"Should be in time."

The brigade chief of staff said the answer in the brigade commander's heart.

On July 22, the mobilization order will be issued to all divisions. It is estimated that the start of operations will be after mid-August, and it is only July [-] now, and there are at least [-] days left.

With the generosity shown by that friend of Li Yunlong, within forty days, the batch of weapons that Li Yunlong said would definitely be provided.

More than 1000 shell guns and more than [-] million shell gun bullets.

Even in terms of quantity, there will only be more, not less, I guess.

There are probably 500 million rounds of bullets, and [-] shell guns. At that time, Li Yunlong will definitely come to see their tongue-swallowing expression in shock.

"Hey hey..."

The brigade commander smiled and rubbed his hands, everyone could see that he was full of anticipation.

If the army can obtain this batch of shell guns and bullets, plus the 60 grenades that they got not long ago, the combat effectiveness of the army can almost triple. Although it is still not as good as the devils, but the progress of the night battle is already enough to compete with the devils up.

This made the brigade commander look forward to what the battle would look like.

···
Headquarters.

logistics department.

Water waist arsenal.

"how?"

In the factory located in the cliff cave on the mountainside, a bunch of old-fashioned machine tools are humming, among which there are even drilling machines from the last century. More than 100 skilled workers are working hard on the machine tools.

Next to one of the machine tools, a staff member of the headquarters looked at Zhang Wanhe, who was busy, and asked.

Zhang Wanhe is from the Dabie Mountains. Although he also walked out of the grassland with Li Yunlong, he has old qualifications, solid beliefs, and he has a good technical background, so he can be the head of the logistics department.

Faced with the question, Zhang Wanhe did not answer immediately, but continued to work with several skilled workers beside the machine tool. About ten minutes later, a brand new rifle with a shorter cover than the [-] appeared in Zhang Wanhe's eyes. hands.

"It will be fine this time."

Holding the newly released rifle, Zhang Wanhe breathed a sigh of relief, and then smiled.

After many revisions and revisions, the army's self-produced Bayi-style horse rifle was finally released.

"Is the firing pin okay?"

asked the headquarters staff officer.

He was sent by the headquarters to help the logistics department solve various problems of the army's self-produced rifles. The Bayi-style horse rifle prototype gun appeared very early, but the army's technical strength is very weak, both in terms of production capacity and design ability. weak.

A whole host of issues arose during the finalization process.

Prototype design flaws, insufficient material strength, and more.

However, after the whole army concentrated its technical force to tackle tough problems, and after so long of busy work, the Bayi-style horse rifle was finally released.

"No problem." Zhang Wanhe touched the firing pin with a confident tone: "The devil rail steel we used for the firing pin before, although it has been hardened, is not strong enough. Now we use the steel from Li Yunlong's side. , the strength is enough, and it can even be used to repair the three-eighth cover."

For the convenience of versatility, the Bayi-style horse rifle uses the same firing pin as the Devil's [-] cover.

"The steel from Li Yunlong's side?"

The staff officer at the headquarters blinked, a little puzzled: "Li Yunlong asked his friend to get a batch of high-quality steel?"

"No."

Zhang Wanhe shook his head, took out a shriveled steel cylinder, and said with a smile: "This is the iron tank after use of this individual flamethrower. The steel used in this thing is of excellent quality."

"My friend Li Yunlong, there are so many good things!"

Before the others could speak, suddenly, a familiar voice sounded in the arsenal.

"Deputy General Staff!"

Including Zhang Wanhe, everyone saluted together.

"How's the new rifle?" the deputy general staff asked directly.

"Very successful." Zhang Wanhe introduced: "After changing the caliber to the same caliber of the shell gun, the shell gun bullet can be used, and the accuracy is still quite good within 200 meters, and the accuracy has not dropped too much."

"We also used new steel to make the firing pin, which solved the problem of the firing pin being easily damaged."

"However, the only problem is..."

As he said that, Zhang Wanhe sighed: "Our production capacity is insufficient. At present, we can only produce two pieces per day, and the expansion of production capacity will be very slow, and the highest speed can only reach five pieces per day. This must be because the devils do not come to organize large-scale production. In the case of large-scale raids."

"Can only two be produced every day?"

The deputy chief of staff sighed deeply.

Although he had already prepared in his heart that the army's small workshop-style arsenal, and the serious lack of machinery and equipment, skilled workers, and raw materials, the production capacity would be very low, but the actual figure was still beyond the imagination of the deputy general staff.

He thought that at least there could be a production of five or six sticks per day, and when the production capacity expanded, more than a dozen sticks per day would not be a problem.

Equip a brigade a year!

"It seems that I underestimated the difficulty of the development of the arsenal, and made a mistake that laymen take for granted." The deputy general staff concluded by himself.

"It doesn't matter." The deputy general staff continued: "According to the plan, we will continue to steadily expand production. The main task of the arsenal at present is to solve the technical problems of reloading shell gun bullets."

"Yes."

Zhang Wanhe nodded yes.

Nearly 200 million rounds of shell-cutter ammunition flowed out from the Independent Regiment. The army has always had the habit of recycling the shells. The high-quality shells produced by the system uncle make reloading much easier.

"Also." The deputy general staff continued to say to Zhang Wanhe: "You make a list of the skilled workers in each factory in the logistics department, including the education level, time when they joined the army, and technical level."

"In addition, recently you have begun to increase the training of skilled workers, trying to improve their cultural and technical levels, and focus on selecting labor activists. The more the better."

From Li Yunlong's few words and requests, the headquarters deduced the clues of a fortune.

It is possible that Boss Mo wanted to train skilled workers, technical personnel, and even provide machinery and equipment for the army, so the deputy chief of staff asked Zhang Wanhe to increase the training of skilled workers and give priority to labor activists.

In this era, in the base areas, those who can become activists need not say much about their firm beliefs. This opportunity is most suitable for them.

Even if they misunderstand, the troops have nothing to lose.

"Yes."

Zhang Wanhe nodded in agreement without asking why.

···
"Brother Yunlong"

"This is the price of this transaction. Kill Xiangyue Qingsi, fifty tons of weapons and ammunition."

"Behead Kiyoshi Kazuki and take pictures, 3000 million rounds of ammunition, [-] captive guns, [-] Pelton horses, plus [-] tons of fodder."

"In addition, there are two devil major generals in Baoding Fugui Building, and Brother Yunlong's troops were also killed together. The price of these two devils is [-] individual flamethrowers, plus [-] supplementary fuel tanks, and [-] boxes Dynamite."

Yangcun, Mo Fan said with his fingers:

Zhang Dabiao cleaned all the devils in Fugui Building with the attitude of not letting any devils off, and not a single one was left alive.

Hearing this, Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang looked at each other with shock.

Although Xiangyue Qingji's price was high, the two of them were not surprised. After all, they knew about it a long time ago, and they didn't increase the price.

But the other two devil major generals made them think.

These two devils can be said to be incidental gains, all relying on the information provided by Boss Mo and brother Mo, and the independent group did not contribute. Logically speaking, there is no need to give a price.

But still gave.

Moreover, the price tag is not low.

Five hundred individual flamethrowers and [-] supplementary fuel tanks are enough to equip all regiment-level troops including the backbone regiment with five flamethrowers, capable of attacking the devil's stronghold.

Calculate the weight, more than 100 tons.

Not to mention fifty boxes of explosives.

Brother Mo's box of explosives, estimated to be no less than one hundred kilograms...

As soon as the two of them thought of this, they heard Mo Fan say: "By the way, a box of explosives contains a ton of yellow explosives, not including the packaging."

These words made Zhao Gang look at each other again.

The three of them chatted for more than an hour, chatting about astronomy and geography for a long time, and Mo Fan left after deciding on the delivery date, location and location.

"It seems that we should take the initiative in this business!"

Zhao Gang and Li Yunlong said at the same time.

The price tag of the two major generals made them realize that the price tag of their own initiative to do business is much, much higher than what they expected.

"Speak up."

Li Yunlong suddenly took out the communicator and looked at the number in the middle: "There are only a hundred devils, so there are only fifteen hundred."

"Is it only a hundred short?"

Zhao Gang paused for breath.

Boss Mo made it very clear that when the Independence Regiment kills [-] devils, he will be able to exchange for Type [-] infantry artillery shells from him!

Although the troops have individual flamethrowers, this thing needs to be effective at a distance of 50 meters, and accurate shooting must be within 20 meters. Its use is very restrictive, and it is difficult to use it in open terrain and during the day.

But the Type [-] infantry artillery is different.

500 meters away, you can deal with the devil's civil bunkers and ordinary gun towers.

Now there are nearly ten [-]-type infantry guns in the army, and the independent regiment also has one, but there is a serious shortage of shells, so these ten small infantry guns can only be used as decorations.

If Boss Mo's Type [-] infantry artillery shells were available, then the troop's ability to attack fortified areas would rise to a new level.

"What are you going to do?"

Zhao Gang looked at Li Yunlong.

"The preliminary plan is already in place." Li Yunlong turned his gaze to the map on the table. At this time, his gaze was once again focused on the Yangpo stronghold.

···
The matter of Xiangyue Qingji has not detonated yet.

The devil is organizing people to investigate. The editor-in-chief of the Ta Kung Pao even came to read the secret letter, but on the other side of the earth, some interesting stories happened.

Downing Street.

"what?"

In the prime minister's mansion, Fatty Qiu stood up from his chair suddenly, and his movements were so sensitive that the secretary at the side was startled, and even dropped his cigar on the ground.

"Say it again?"

Fatty Qiu couldn't help asking the secretary who reported.

"All airports were suddenly bombed by the Germans, including hidden airports. A large number of fighter units and radar stations suffered serious losses. The specific losses are still being counted." The secretary repeated the report just now.

"What's going on, didn't the intelligence department say that the German NO.15 would bomb?"

Fatty Qiu angrily called the head of the intelligence department, who was also the head of MI[-].

Fatty Qiu has always been very satisfied with the Intelligence Division of the British Empire.

Although the British Empire has fallen, the sun will never set, and the powerful fleet that once dominated the world is gradually being caught up, but the intelligence department has been very strong recently and successfully deciphered the German Engeny code machine.

In this way, almost all the telegrams from the Germans can be placed on his desk in time, even faster than that damn mustache.

According to the deciphered telegram, the Germans will launch the Sea Lion Project on July 15th. The first step is to dispatch [-] bombers to bomb London, in order to deter the people of the British Empire, form anti-war sentiment, and force him to surrender.

After Fatty Qiu saw this plan, he almost died laughing.

Can the British Empire surrender by bombing?

I'm afraid the mustache hasn't woken up yet!
He also made targeted arrangements, arranging a large number of fighter jets next to London, deployed in the surrounding concealed field airports, and arranged a large number of radars to detect the position of the German aircraft in time.

When the German plane arrives, they all dispatch to shoot down the German plane.

but how...
The Germans are here today?

It's different from what the intelligence said!

"prime minister."

After the head of MI15 came to the Prime Minister's Office, he replied with a wry smile: "According to the telegram we just intercepted, the Germans are indeed planning to launch a bombing on No. [-], and the attack time was set last month. , which also shows that there is no error in the intelligence.”

"but··"

"Just this morning, there was an urgent order from Wolfsburg for the Germans to attack today."

"Because it was a telephone order, we didn't get it immediately. We only learned about it from the continuous telegrams between the various troops. In fact, the Germans didn't want to bomb today, but..."

With that said, the intelligence chief sighed deeply.

"Urgent order from Wolf Guard."

Fatty Qiu's mouth twitched.

Of course he knows that the mustache is hysterical and likes to make impromptu decisions...
But I didn't expect this development to happen.

"prime minister."

At this time, Marshal Dowding of the British Imperial Air Force who was in charge suddenly rushed in, and said to Fatty Qiu in a very serious tone: "Compared with this, we should pay more attention to another matter."

"What's the matter?" Fatty Qiu was taken aback.

"All the 23 airports we deployed around London were bombed, and more than 700 fighter jets were lost. All 27 radar stations were destroyed, and none of the airports or radar stations survived."

Dowding's tone became more serious.

"What's going on?" Fatty Qiu also realized the seriousness of the problem.

The fighter jets he deployed around London were only 700, and more than [-] of them were lost at once. It is not so easy to replenish the planes. Next, the Germans will come to bomb, what should we do then?
The radar stations are all lost, and it is not easy to build them. How will they find the German bombers?
"It's not clear yet." Dowding said: "However, judging from the bombing operations of the Germans, they seem to have known the location of our field airport and the location of the radar station for a long time, and then carried out precision bombing operations."

"check!"

Fatty Qiu looked ferociously.

Compared with Mustache's hysteria, there has been a serious intelligence leak within the British Empire. This problem is indeed much more serious.

···
mountain city.

Since Dajiao Censheng was shot dead by Wang Chengzhu and Ta Kung Pao issued that domineering statement, not much has changed here.

After all, an incredible ambush attack, the death of a devil general, and a domineering declaration on the headlines can only bring about a short-term boost in collective morale.

Without sufficient strength and continued victories, this morale cannot last long.

But on the hidden front, it was surging.

Devils and spies were dispatched one after another, trying their best to search for the source of the letter.

Director Dai, on the other hand, was waiting for the opportunity, and took advantage of this opportunity to catch the devil spies who showed up.

But how could the devils be able to find out the methods of the master of the system? For a while, the devil's spies and the fruit intelligence department were in full swing. However, this is the territory of the fruit after all, and the devils suffered a lot.

July tenth.

nine in the morning.

Ta Kung Pao newspaper.

The editor-in-chief came to his office slowly.

Although they are the editor-in-chief, Ta Kung Pao is the mouthpiece of the fruit, and the editor-in-chief's job is actually very easy. After all, they only need to follow the instructions from above, and then compile the manuscript.

Yes, ed!

Or act!
Anyway, as long as the higher-ups are satisfied, it doesn't matter if it's true or not.

When he came to his desk, he took a sip of tea before he found the envelope on the desk.

That familiar pattern made him immediately refreshed.

The news about Dajiao Censheng last time was in the same envelope.

Taking a deep breath, he opened the envelope with excited hands.

Although he is the editor-in-chief, he is only an editor-in-chief. In a newspaper office, the editor-in-chief is the head. He can only be a small head, and this position is not lucrative.

And now, this letter quietly appeared on his desk.

The envelope was torn open, revealing three photographs.

　I haven't finished the next chapter, I only wrote [-] words, and I will send it together when I finish writing tomorrow...
　　
　
(End of this chapter)