Sword life

Chapter 68

Chapter 68
Inside the Gendarmerie Headquarters, Zhang Gang was rummaging for information. The Gendarmerie is the Nanjing police with a different brand name. They say they are soldiers, but they are still police in essence.

However, many policemen have been soldiers. Although they have not fought for many years and their skills have improved a lot, they still have the old foundation and can still fight with a little discipline. Zhang Gang is looking for these people.

Not long after, a thick stack of documents was placed in front of Zhang Gang. Among the more than 8000 gendarmerie teams, there were more than 2000 who had served as soldiers. After deducting the disabled and overage, there were only about 1000 left.

"Old Xiao, just look for people according to this list, and select technical arms, especially artillery."

In addition, Zhang Gang also found out the gun situation of the gendarmerie. 8000 people, 1.5 rifles, [-] pistols, [-] shelled guns, plus [-] German weapons, have [-] guns per capita, a real treasure troop .

Speaking of it, Zhang Gang was also misled by himself. At that time, the people were the masters of the country, and there were few policemen with guns, but now it is the Republic of China.

There are wars everywhere, and everyone may have a gun. In order to protect themselves, ordinary policemen have to carry a rifle on patrol.

These 8000 people are well utilized, not necessarily worse than a division of the Cantonese Army.

"Old Xiao, let's go ahead and sort out the guns first. The 6 and 5 calibers are divided into one piece, and the 7.9 caliber is divided into one piece. As for the other calibers, you just throw them to me, and I will throw them into the river for you. Pistols and shield guns Separate, give me the rest of the pistol except for one shot, two horses and three shots."

Xiao Shanling's eyes widened: "Give me the replaced gun, I'll get no benefit at all, that's not acceptable!"

Zhang Gang thought for a while and gritted his teeth: "I still have two 75 field guns here, and I will give them to strengthen the firepower."

Xiao Shanling gritted his teeth and said nothing. The gendarmerie had no guns, and the two 75 field guns were life-saving straws.

"You transfer the first military police regiment to the Wulong Mountain Fortress first, and I will help you practice. It won't take long for the first military police regiment to grow up. When the time comes, you will leave me a company as tuition."

Xiao Shanling smiled: "General Zhang, it's inappropriate for you to ask me for wages, whichever one of us is with the other. Besides, the First Gendarmerie Regiment is a model regiment, and its combat effectiveness is top-notch among the Gendarmerie regiments. You take it away, and the devils come." Now, what can I use to resist the devils!"

Zhang Gang smiled: "Old Xiao, just ask General Xu, he just dropped a regiment, which is considered a jump price. Otherwise, you can let the second regiment of the military police come over first, and I will switch the fourth regiment to avoid you Suffer."

Xiao Shanling frowned: "General Zhang, if you don't come to sit in town, I'm a little bit uncertain!"

Zhang Gang laughed loudly: "Old Xiao, don't flatter me. All wars are fought by soldiers. It doesn't make much difference whether I'm here or not. Besides, the location of Qingliang Mountain is too far away. The order of attack of the little devil must be to attack Niu Shou Mountain first." After taking down Niu Shou Mountain, we will attack Yuhua Terrace. If Yuhua Terrace is not lost, the little devils will not divide their troops to attack Qingliang Mountain."

"That's true!" Xiao Shanling nodded and said with a smile: "Then I'll transfer the Second Gendarmerie Regiment there first, and I'll send you those messy guns too, so you hurry up and pack them away. You can send someone for the Seventh Five-Year Field Artillery at night." Send it here, I'm afraid that in the daytime, the little devil's plane will come again."

Zhang Gang clapped hands with Xiao Shanling and went straight to the Jinling Arsenal.

Jinling Armory was one of the four major arsenals in the Republic of China. It was as famous as Shenyang Arsenal, Taiyuan Armory and Hanyang Armory.

Now the Taiyuan Arsenal was bombed by himself, the Shenyang Arsenal fell into the hands of the Japanese invaders, and half of the four major arsenals were gone. The Jinling Arsenal is already the only large-scale arsenal in China, and its importance is self-evident.

But when Zhang Gang walked into the arsenal, he was taken aback.

The factory building was empty, without even a broken machine tool, and the cold wind blew in from the broken windows, chilling people's hearts.

Zhang Gang was dumbfounded: "What's going on, doesn't it mean that there are still some that haven't had time to be transported away?"

"Boss, we are old and our legs and feet are inconvenient. We didn't want to die on the road, so we didn't leave."

Zhang Gang looked at the group of old men, his eyebrows twitched, and realized that he had been tricked by Xiao Shanling, he smiled instead of anger: "Okay, it's not easy for you to drag your family with you, come to me first, I still have some machine tools As long as you can repair the equipment."

At about 200:[-] in the afternoon, Zhang Gang returned to the Wulong Mountain Fortress with more than [-] people.

After handing over all these people to Major Yang, Zhang Gang came to the storage room alone, looked at the empty hall, and adjusted the system.

This time Zhang Gang checked the logistics options directly, and after turning a few pages, his eyes lit up

[Large arsenal: [-] million points! 】

[Medium-sized arsenal: 1000 million points! 】

[Small Arsenal: 100 million points! 】

Zhang Gang looked at the points, but he didn't give up. He only earned 10,000+ points these days, so he couldn't change them for so long.

Continue to scroll down, Zhang Gang found a suitable option.

[Small repair shop: 30 points! 】

[Small repair shop: repair one hundred firearms or one cannon every day]

It's just you, Zhang Gang gritted his teeth, and suddenly there were a lot of equipment on the ground, occupying half of the storage room.

Zhang Gang was taken aback. He didn't expect the small repair shop to have so many equipments, but he was relieved when he thought about the size of the Jinling Ice Factory.

After waiting for a while, Lao Yang was almost ready to settle down, and then let the masters of the arsenal come in to debug the equipment.

Dozens of old men walked in, and their clothes were changed into winter cotton military uniforms, which looked much neater and mightier.

"General Zhang, you have given us so much grace, what exactly do you want us to do?" the leading old man surnamed Zhao asked anxiously.

"It's nothing, take a look, are these devices enough?" Zhang Gang pointed to the devices in the corner.

The old man looked over, his eyes suddenly changed a lot, he walked over quickly, took a look, and exclaimed:
"For God's sake, American-made drilling machines and boring machines!"

"It's a punching machine!"

"Cutting Machine!"

"High speed grinding wheel!"

Mr. Zhao's excited steps were much lighter, and he walked in front of Zhang Gang: "General Zhang, you can use it."

"How many rifles can be repaired in a day? How many artillery pieces?"

Mr. Zhao thought for a while: "We can repair two hundred pieces a day. For artillery, it should be no problem to repair one in two days, but the manpower is not enough, we need to add another five hundred people."

Zhang Gang is overjoyed, this amount is twice as much as the system said, the dog system misled me!
(End of this chapter)

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