"Where is Yuan Lang! Why can't you even see a person these days?" Li Yunlong, who had just returned from the brigade department, grabbed Zhang Dabiao and asked.

Zhang Dabiao didn't know much, and replied: "Consultant Yuan has been mysterious these two days, I don't know what to do! Commander, do you have something to do with him?"

Li Yunlong was full of resentment, so he complained to Zhang Dabiao.

Their New Second Regiment seized a lot of weapons and ammunition in Yushe County, and all the warehouses were handed over.

"Zhang Wanhe, that guy, is so happy that he ate bee shit!" Li Yunlong cursed and said.

Zhang Dabiao still didn't understand that it was a rule to submit the seizure, and Minister Zhang did nothing wrong!

Indeed, there is no objection to the handover and seizure of Li Yunlong.

The problem is that in the previous tough battle, the New Second Regiment consumed a lot of weapons and ammunition, especially bullet and grenades, which needed to be added one or two.

Yesterday, the ammunition reserve statistics for the entire regiment were found, with less than twenty rifle ammunition per person and two grenades per person.

Even a complete tough battle cannot be supported.

Li Yunlong went to the logistics minister Zhang Wanhe and asked for ammunition that should be supplemented for the New Second Regiment.

"Guess what Zhang Wan and that turtle grandson said?" Li Yunlong said angrily.

Zhang Dabiao shook his head, "I don't know."

He couldn't guess it, and Li Yunlong was not really planning to let him guess, but just asked Zhang Dabiao to respond, and it seemed that he was not alone in singing a solo show.

Li Yunlong imitated Zhang Wanhe's tone and said, "Yo, your new second group has consultant Yuan Langyuan, who is so thick.

I have used tanks and cannons, so how can I still look down on my little bit of rags?

Besides, you, Li Yunlong, have always looked down on the border areas and said that this is scrap copper and iron. Why do you still need it now?"

The leader really has that three-point image.

Zhang Dabiao had heard of this family before, who was in charge of logistics supplies.

It sounds like a fat man with great wealth. If it is placed in the Central Army, it will be a big deal. If you don’t have a deep background relationship, you can’t sit still.

But the Eighth Route Army is not that true.

First of all, the Eighth Route Army is now full of vitality and belongs to the sun at eight or nine o'clock. There is less bureaucracy and corruption.

Secondly, the Eighth Route Army was too poor, and there was no enough to divide the number of things. The logistics warehouse was often running mice.

There are too many monks and too little porridge. It is impossible for Minister Zhang to satisfy everyone. He can only do as fair as possible as needed.

Those who did not get the ammunition and felt it was unfair, so they naturally scolded him behind their backs and gave him a nickname - a rooster who never pulled out an iron rooster.

It is not uncommon for the leader to hit a wall in his place.

Besides, what Minister Zhang said is somewhat reasonable. If there is a lack of ammunition, why bother to look far and wide? Just ask Consultant Yuan to tell me. I guess it will be no problem to get a batch.

Zhang Dabiao was still very curious: "Captain, what did you say?"

"Of course I scolded him." Li Yunlong had Yuan Lang's retreat, so his back became hard. He was not a good-tempered person, so he naturally couldn't help getting angry.

"Lao Zhang, to be fair, what's the best thing about making grenades in your border area?

It is far worse than the Japanese Gun Guest Grenades, and it is even worse than the German Grenades provided by Consultant Yuan.

The cast iron bombs you made in the border area are of poor quality. They sometimes only explode in half after explosion. The damage effect of shrapnel is extremely poor. This thing is too delayed in battle.

Sometimes I don’t care about anything. After fighting, I have seen a dumb or smelly egg more than once.

Do you really treat these things as gold ingots? What if you want to give up a baby?"

Zhang Wanhe, who was scolded, was not accused of Li Yunlong, and he cursed at that time: "You look down on me in the border area, that's a big deal! Find your consultant Yuan and take German grenades."

Am I here to discuss with him whether the border area is good or not?

Li Yunlong reacted and almost got around. He choked with a stern face: "I don't want to make a border area,"

So many weapons and ammunition handed over from Yushe, dozens of cars of the Japanese ammunition, I have to handed over those I have to handed over."

He thought it was reasonable to take back a portion of the weapons and ammunition he had handed over.

However, Zhang Wanhe only has two words - no.

Those things have been taken away by various troops. Now there are only grenades and reloaded bullets in the border areas in the warehouse.

You, Captain Li, don’t look down on you, so it’s best to save it directly, and other troops want it!

Grenades were built in the border area, and they were frying in half at one time. The effect was very poor, and it was delayed during wars.

Recharged bullets can easily get stuck and their accuracy decreases. Neither of them is a good thing.

For the Eighth Route Army troops that do not have one, no matter whether it is good or bad, the one that can pull the pus is a good plaster.

It’s better to have it than not. If you get it, you will take it back happily.

For Li Yunlong, he had received so many weapons and ammunition from Yuan Lang, and his appetite had been tricked.

The weapons and ammunition produced by the Japanese are just fine, but the best one is foreign goods, which is enough.

He now looks down on the production of the Eighth Route Army.

After talking to Zhang Wanhe for a long time, Li Yunlong came back disappointedly, just to find Yuan Lang to talk about this.

Yuan Lang was not here, he complained to Zhang Dabiao, scolded Zhang Wanhe and vented his anger.

Zhang Dabiao understood the whole story and said in his heart: "Consultant Yuan kept bringing good things, which really made the leader's appetite.

When I put it a year ago, I had to rush and rush, and I had to ask for something from Minister Zhang.

How can you say no?”

Of course, he still echoed Li Yunlong, "You are right, Consul Yuan's things are much better than theirs," said the leader.

Whether the weapons and ammunition are good or not, it will directly determine the combat effectiveness! So, I will go to consultant Yuan now."

Zhang Dabiao volunteered to tell Consul Yuan earlier that he could receive ammunition earlier.

Li Yunlong naturally made a promise.

At this time, Yuan Lang, who was believing in the two of them, was observing carefully around a modified oil barrel.

The top of the oil barrel was sawed off, the bottom had been renovated, and some simple devices were added.

"Old Gao, is this OK?"

Called Lao Gao, a young man in his thirties with black-framed glasses, was a veteran in researching machinery and explosives in the arsenal.

He has been dealing with explosives all year round, which makes his face extremely old and looks like he is in his forties or fifties.

Lao Gao raised his hand and pushed the glasses frame, and replied seriously: "Guester Yuan, I did everything according to the drawings you gave me. As long as your drawings are not problematic, there will be no problem."

Yuan Lang had heard of the name of a ignorant cannon, but had never seen the real thing. The drawings were also rewarded directly.

Look at this simple thing, to be honest, he has no idea.

"No matter what, give it a try!" Yuan Lang paused and reminded with concern: "Just be careful of the blow-off!"
Chapter completed!