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Chapter 362 reorganization, Suzheng 12

Han Jizhong interjected, "Do you think it's so easy to build guns and cannons? If it's so easy, the Eighth Route Army can build them, so why are there not enough bullets and grenades now? Besides, the Eighth Route Army has started to produce military industry from Jiangxi. There are many people in their place, all of them are international students who have drunk foreign ink. For example, we can't even make foreign explosives, let alone make guns and cannons."

Feng Zheng also said: "Bie Tingfang can build guns and cannons, but what kind of guns are they making? The guns will be scrapped after ten rounds of fire. They produce a lot of grenades and shells, but that thing is expensive. Do we have that much money? Besides, the Bie Tingfang family has worked hard for several generations. When the National Government compressed the production of Yan Xishan Arsenal a few years ago, they bought a large number of machines and hired a large number of technicians to produce them. Where can we find such talents?"

Li Qinglin said: "When it comes to homemade weapons, I think of the local bomb in Chenjiazhai. Han Jizhong, how are you doing now when you found someone to imitate the bomb last time?"

Han Jizhong said: "It's been made, but the earthy thing is filled with black gunpowder for making firecrackers. It's too lethal, so it's okay to hurt people. It's difficult to blow them up directly. This kind of thing is useful with the stone walls like Chenjiazhai. If you leave the solid fortifications, it's easy to expose the target if you can't blow them up. Another point is that it can only explode with gunpowder initiator, which is not convenient to use."

Li Qinglin thought for a while and said, "You produce a batch first and send some of the troops. Maybe it will be of some use at that time. As for the problem you mentioned, let's see if we can find capable people to improve this thing in the future. Sometimes the local things may not be as good as foreign things. You should also pay attention to some other local things. We will make some of the useful things first."

"Yes," Han Jizhong replied.

"The mortar in Liang Xixian's hand has finally been taken out, and it will be transferred to your two brigades soon. You have to find a way to control these cannons. This will be your trump card." Li Qinglin said to Xiao Liuzi and the big man.

Xiao Liuzi grabbed his head and said, "No one from us can use this thing. Besides, the mortar is the firepower provided to the brigade, and there is also the brigade leader on it. How can we master it?"

Li Qinglin said: "In order to form combat effectiveness of mortars as soon as possible, I will propose at the military meeting that the veterans will be drawn from the machine gun platoon of the direct squadron to the first and second brigades. You will immediately select a few educated soldiers to the direct squadron to replace the soldiers who can operate the machine gun platoon of the direct squadron. After the gunners of the direct squadron arrive at your squadron, these people will be the forces you can directly command. However, I would like to remind you that under normal circumstances, don't use these people directly. If you want to use them, please seek the consent of Yue Qianxu and the others first."

Xiao Liuzi and the big guy nodded and said, "I know, I know, these two people are quite upright soldiers, and we will pull them over."

Li Qinglin nodded and said, "In the future, you may have to stand alone. Use your brain more often. Don't catch it when the time comes."

Seeing that everyone was a little confused, Li Qinglin explained: "Don't look at us now, the plan that Liang Xixian came up with is actually the opinion of the war zone, which means that the war zone hopes to reduce the strength of our third brigades. They did not achieve their goal this time, and there may be many new moves in the future. As long as our brothers unite, no matter how many small moves they make, it is useless."

"Yes, as long as everyone is united, they will not be afraid of anything." Because of the oppression of external forces, everyone felt the threat, and everyone said in unison.

A few days later, Pan Kewei came quietly. He gave a thumbs up and praised: "Brother Li, it's not simple. Liang Xixian, the old fox, has been suppressed by you. You are such a trick."

Li Qinglin smiled bitterly and said, "Do you think I want to do this? They are all my own people. What are the benefits of fighting against Japan like this? If it weren't for his appetite and his eating habits too ugly, I wouldn't want to go against him."

Pan Kewei smiled and said, "I got the news from behind. He is now asking the war zone to send a radio station."

Li Qinglin reacted and said, "He wants to control the radio station, and then he will hold the war zone's order to suppress the other people?"

Pan Ke laughed and said, "Brother Li, you have really gained experience now. I think that's what he meant."

Li Qinglin frowned and said, "This is a difficult thing."

Pan Kewei smiled and said, "Brother Li, do you want me to help you?"

Li Qinglin said: "It is best if you can help me solve this problem."

"Okay, that's it. Of course we need the radio station, but I promise that this radio station is firmly in our hands. Hehe, he can't even pass on the false imperial edict."

In fact, after failing to compete for the position of director of the Political Training Department with the Central Commission for the Central Commission for the Central Commission for Political Training, the Military Control Commission has never given up invading the third brigade. According to the equipment of the detachment-level guerrilla troops in the war zone, the Ninth Detachment should be equipped with a radio station. Pan Kewei has long been eyeing this radio station. After some secret operation, the radio station has been controlled by personnel from the Military Control Commission. Pan Kewei said he wanted to help Li Qinglin, but in fact he just gave Li Qinglin a favor.

"Brother Pan, Liang Xixian is very active now. After the last time he failed to send someone to the Shunfu Hotel, it is said that he is looking for business partners everywhere. I think he will establish his own intelligence point sooner or later."

"Oh? This guy is quite thoughtful. Now the Japanese are really starting to strengthen public security. One of the measures they have taken is to restore the economy of the occupied areas. The Japanese are vigorously welcomeing rich people to go back to start businesses and do business, so they can't take advantage of loopholes for this guy." Pan Kewei narrowed his eyes and whispered.

Li Qinglin knew that this guy was afraid that Liang Xixian would find out about smuggling opium with the Japanese, so he deliberately made some noise to Pan Kewei. Seeing that Pan Kewei had already taken it seriously, he changed the topic and said: "Brother Pan, you are well-informed. How is Sun **'s main force being transferred now?"

Pan Kewei said: "Most of their personnel have been transferred almost, and a small part of them stayed in southern Hebei, but I think it's too soon. The Japanese attacked there frequently, and Sun **zi could no longer resist it."

When Pan Kewei said this, he suddenly said to Li Qinglin: "According to reliable information, the Eighth Route Army will soon send people here, saying that they are going to open up a new situation. I think they want to establish a base here."...
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