Check in from the bright sword

Wang Yan said: "Maybe the devils used it up, or they only carried one and a half bases. After all, the Japanese army in Shanxi just finished the Battle of Zhongtiao Mountain, and it is entirely possible that the ammunition was not replenished in time."

"Damn it." Li Yunlong said cursingly, "I knew I should have fought the Black Island United a few days later, so that I wouldn't be short of 120 boxes of shells. Damn it, this time it's really a big loss!"

Wang Yan laughed dumbly and said, "Leader, you can be content."

"Haha, that's true." Li Yunlong laughed loudly, "I have been the head of the regiment for so many years, and I have never lived such a rich life. Now I am a real landlord and rich, and I am fucking rich."

Chapter 88

Wang Yan asked with a smile, "How many were seized in total?"

Li Yunlong chuckled, and said to Yan Wangcai: "Old Yan, talk to Staff Officer Wang."

"Yes." Yan Wangcai immediately took out the small book, opened it with some saliva on his index finger, and read, "The materials captured in the Kuitouling ambush and the Huting stronghold battle are as follows."

"688 [-]-style riding rifles."

"There are 266 bastard boxes."

"24 crooked handles."

"22 grenades."

"The pheasant has six straight necks."

"90 8 small steel cannons."

"386 military horses."

"156 pack horses."

Wang Yan interrupted: "Head, that's not right."

Li Yunlong frowned and said, "No? What's wrong?"

Wang Yan said: "These were all captured in Kuitouling, right? Huting stronghold has no spare weapons?"

"I really don't have this one." Li Yunlong said with some regret, "There are quite a lot of supplies in the Huting stronghold, but there are really no spare weapons, not even a three-eighth cap."

Yan Wangcai asked again: "Commander, are you still reading?"

"Read, keep reading." Li Yunlong said with a smile.

He didn't get tired of hearing the seized number ten thousand times.

Yan Wangcai then dipped his index finger in saliva again, and then turned down.

"692 standard sabers."

"1107 sets of harnesses."

"1086 steel helmets."

"1093 pairs of leather boots."

"233 intact cotton coats."

"166 intact cloaks."

"848 damaged cotton coats."

"927 broken cloaks."

"Two damaged woolen coats."

"300 bags of rice, each bag weighs 100 catties."

"3220 packs of soybeans, each pack weighs 100 catties."

Wang Yan suddenly said again: "Hey, that's not right."

Yan Wangcai was dissatisfied and said: "Consultant Wang, can you stop being so wrong and mess up my thinking, do you want me to continue reading?"

Li Yunlong waved his hand and said, "What's wrong?"

Wang Yan said: "The cavalry of the Black Island Regiment that we wiped out twice before and after, add up to nearly 1500 cavalry, and they are all equipped with tall horses weighing about 500 kilograms, right?"

"Yes." Li Yunlong nodded and said, "These are rare and good horses, but it's a pity that many of them were killed this time, what a pity!"

"Then here comes the problem." Wang Yan said, "A military horse with a weight of about 500 kilograms consumes at least 20 kilograms of concentrated feed every day, and 1500 military horses are 3 kilograms. The food for military horses is the same as human rations. One base, two bases is 42 catties, so it should be 4200 bags."

Li Yunlong said: "Is there such a big difference in the numbers?"

Yan Wangcai said: "Could it have been consumed?"

"That can't consume so much." Wang Yan said, "The Black Island Alliance has only been stationed in Huting stronghold for a few days, how can they consume so many soybeans at once?"

"Don't care about him." Li Yunlong said, "Keep reading."

For soybeans, Li Yunlong is not very concerned.

It's just horse feed, and I will find a way to raise money in the future.

Yan Wangcai replied yes, and continued to read.

口径步枪弹160箱，每箱120口径机枪弹50箱，每箱120口径重机枪弹120箱，每箱1000发。”

"8 boxes of 30-caliber pistol ammunition, 800 rounds each."

"90 boxes of 360 caliber mortar shells, 4 rounds in each box."

"50 boxes of 270-caliber grenades, 16 rounds in each box."

"50 boxes of 180-petal melon grenades, 16 pieces per box."

Hearing this, Li Yunlong became red again, and said excitedly: "Consultant Wang, listen to it, listen to it?! Now our old Li is really rich as a landlord! If you don't talk about anything else, just talk about this bullet. To 1500 people, according to the head, each person can be allocated 16 caliber rifle bullets on average! Haha!"

Wang Yan could fully understand Li Yunlong's mood at the moment.

Because according to historical records, each unit of the Eighth Route Army often had less than 30 rounds of ammunition reserves per capita, and in the most difficult times, the average per capita was less than [-] rounds of ammunition!

But now the ammunition reserve of the independent regiment is 168 rounds per capita!

Ammunition reserves are so abundant, isn't it the landlord's old fortune?

Wang Yan couldn't help reminding: "Regimental Commander, beware of robbery by the Brigadier Commander."

"Hey, this time I have a long memory, and I have been on guard against the brigade commander for a long time." Li Yunlong said proudly, "I have already issued a password, and no one is allowed to reveal a word!"