Datang: My father is the head bodyguard

The teacher looked at the table full of delicious food, including steamed buns, steamed buns, rice, meat dishes, and juicy green leafy vegetables. He felt mixed emotions.

    Seeing the teacher hesitate to speak, Li Wenlong picked up the wine bottle with the knife and poured a full glass for the teacher: "Sir, please."

    Yuchi Baoqi took two mouthfuls of rice and said: "There are still three days. During these three days, I will find opportunities to transport a large number of weapons, equipment and supplies. After three days..."

    "I will leave in three days. I don't know when I will come back next time. I don't know what the situation will be like then."

    Li Wenlong grabbed Yuchi Baoqi's hand and said: "Comrade Li Bao, you are kind to our independent regiment and even the revolutionary fighters in northwest Shanxi."

    Yuchi Baoqi shook his head: "It's not that I'm kind to you, it's that you are kind to me. Don't talk about this, let's talk about something happy."

    Yuchi Baoqi took out a piece of paper and wrote on it: "Fifty-six punches are definitely the main weapons and equipment for individual soldiers. One is definitely a must for everyone. I plan to buy 350,000 of them... ..”

    The chopsticks in the teacher's hand fell on the table. Yuchi Baoqi glanced at the teacher: "What's wrong, teacher? Isn't it not enough?"

    The teacher quickly picked up the chopsticks: "Enough, isn't it too much? Don't make it difficult for you, Comrade Li Bao."

    Yuchi Baoqi continued to write: "It's not difficult to solve. I'll buy about 100,000 Tianwei-1 semi-automatic rifles for transitional use. Later, they can also be used for training new recruits, maybe 150,000."

    Li Wenlong and Zhao Qiang couldn't close their mouths: "Okay, okay, just watch and come."

    "Bullets are common to both. Considering that the consumption of bullets by semi-automatic firepower and fully automatic firepower is definitely much higher than that of bolt-action rifles, let's start with 600 million rounds of bullets."

    "Assuming that the independent regiment is equipped with thirty-two mortars, eight thousand is enough for the entire northwestern Shanxi? Let's make up to ten thousand."

    The teacher who was hesitant to speak began to calmly pick at the rice in his hand. Today's food is really delicious, so I want to eat more.

    "150,000 for 40-gun warheads should be enough. There aren't many small ones in northwestern Shanxi, so we can only use fixed mountain artillery, bunkers, and machine gun points, so we won't get too many."

    "By the way, I heard that the demand for grenades is very strong. Then I will get two million high-explosive grenades."

    The division commander had never seen a 120-gun or a 40-gun fire: "Comrade Li Bao, the Japanese grenades are very powerful. See if you have the ability to make some. We have their seamless steel pipes." It’s very difficult to produce in the arsenal.”

    Li Wenlong grabbed the teacher: "Sir! What's so good about that shabby grenade? The 40-fire and 120-fire are really good. I'll take you to have a look tomorrow morning."

    The division commander swallowed, feeling as if he had made some mistake. Yuchi Baoqi comforted him: "Commander, don't worry, you will definitely give our army the best weapons and equipment to fight against the little devils. Don't worry."

    Li Wenlong even claimed: "Yes, yes, Comrade Li Bao knows it well. By the way, Comrade Li Bao, the heavy machine gun you mentioned before..."

    Yuchi Baoqi was a little embarrassed: "It's mainly about training. The fire support that a good heavy machine gunner can provide on the battlefield is quite terrifying, especially for these little devils who like to charge with jade. I took out the heavy machine gun, and I was afraid that the recruits wouldn't be able to handle it." Stay, but you will hurt yourself.”

    The division commander was a little unhappy. What Comrade Li Bao meant implicitly was that our army did not have excellent heavy machine gunners. He could not bear to say that his soldiers were not good enough.

    "Why don't you, Comrade Li Bao, show us how unsuitable your heavy machine gun is for novices? Don't we have a capable heavy machine gun shooter in our army?"

    Yuchi Baoqi sighed: "Let's go."

    Tonight is a full moon. In the sky that has not been obscured by urbanization, the ground is brightly illuminated by a full moon. There are so many stars in the sky that Yuchi Baoqi is stunned for a moment.

    Knowing that he still had important things to do, Yuchi Baoqi walked behind the shooting position and used the shooting position as a shield to exchange for a "cloth tearing machine", seven fully loaded ammunition belts and several gun barrels.

    "The German MG42 general-purpose machine gun, the bipod is a light machine gun with an effective range of meters. The tripod is a heavy machine gun with an effective range of meters."

    "Pay attention to its barrel. In order to ensure the continuity of the firepower, it is equipped with a detachable barrel to solve the problem of barrel overheating."

    Yuchi Baoqi opened the magazine and began to mount the ammunition chain. After loading, he pointed at a white line drawn in front of the shooting position: "The level of fire suppression that can produce a line is a qualified heavy machine gun shooter."

    Wei Heshang was a little unconvinced, but he also knew that Comrade Li Bao had no ill intentions towards his brothers, and was simply afraid that the brothers would be injured.

    Wei Heshang walked to the front of the machine gun, held the handle of the gun tightly with his right hand, pressed the top of the gun butt with his left hand according to Comrade Li Bao's instructions, and pressed the butt of the gun firmly against his shoulder.

    "Ta-ta-ta! Ta-ta-ta!"

    Yuchi Baoqi covered his ears and shouted to Wei Heshang: "This is a machine gun! Hold it down!"

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    In just twenty seconds, the fully loaded ammunition belt was depleted. Before Wei Heshang could react, he only felt a burning pain in his shoulder. The continuous vibration of the gun and the slightly lagging recoil due to the fast rate of fire obviously made him a little confused. measures.

    The commander was stunned when he saw it. What kind of rate of fire was this? It was much faster than the "chunk" of a crooked machine gun. How could this little devil charge so hard?

    Yuchi Baoqi put the bullet chain into the magazine again, kicked the scattered bullet casings on the ground, and entered the shooting position.

    Just as Yuchi Baoqi said beforehand, the tearing machine has a very high rate of fire, and a large amount of flames are ejected from the muzzle. The bullet hits the drawn white line and splashes a large amount of white ash and soil fragments. .

    The division commander and Li Wenlong could already imagine what kind of bloody death it would be like if there was such a heavy machine gunner waiting for the Japanese troops to charge in the trench and giving them a head-on attack.

    Yuchi Baoqi took the pliers to remove the barrel of the gun and threw it directly into the steel sink prepared aside, then took out a brand new barrel and replaced it.

    "For sustained firepower, suppressive firepower, portability and ease of use, each machine gun requires an auxiliary magazine handler and barrel changer."

    "There are 20,000 cloth tearing machines. Since the bullets are not universal, I will bring 100 million bullets separately to supply these war meat grinders."

    The division commander nodded. He finally understood what Yuchi Baoqi meant. It was true that his soldiers would be at risk of injury when using these weapons.

    The division commander patted Yuchi Baoqi on the shoulder: "Comrade Li Bao, can you send the weapons to our rear base?"

    Li Wenlong quickly stopped him: "Hey, Commander, you can't do this. Comrade Li Bao has worked so hard to transport the weapons, equipment and supplies. He was a member of our independent regiment when he was born, and he was also a martyr of our independent regiment when he died. We can only Bring the independent group.”

    After speaking, Li Wenlong turned around and gave Yuchi Baoqi a wink. Yuchi Baoqi followed the words and said, "The route to transport weapons and equipment is indeed safer to the Independent Regiment."