Liu Lang is actually also struggling.

Although he used the help of telling the difference in military strength between Germany and Japan, Liu Lang could not say anything without considering their demands.

In the Battle of the Ancient City, the Independent Regiment exposed many problems, and their subordinates were right. Especially Zhao Ergou's artillery company, although Liu Lang scolded this erotic guy for a long time, he was actually right. If the Independent Regiment does not develop artillery, it may not have much to do with a Black Hawk Army field corps with similar military strength in the field battle, but what if it is a brigade that is twice as good as its own?

There is almost impossible to have any chance of sneak attacks like the Battle of the Ancient City. If the Black Hawk Army knew that the opposite was an independent regiment, it would never send its artillery corps to the independent regiment to sneak attack again and again.

Only when artillery can compete with the Black Hawk Army, can the Independent Regiment fight against an enemy brigade-level combat unit in field battles and win. As for a division, the Independent Regiment will naturally run as far as it can. Do you think more than 20,000 people in a Class A division are mud-made? Liu Lang even distributed 95 assault steps and a single-soldier telephone to the entire Independent Regiment and had a bulletproof vest, and he didn't have the confidence. The power of dozens of 150-caliber howitzers are definitely not something that can be resisted by temporary field fortifications.

If the Eighth Division hadn't been too arrogant in the Battle of the Ancient City, it was attacking the solid mountain fortifications of Anwupo without figuring out the situation. In the end, an elite force who had been hiding for 8 days, bombed his heavy artillery brigade with a brave sacrifice of almost completely destroyed. How could the Eighth Division fall to such a level? That was the ending that Liu Lang had never thought of before the war. In his former vision, the Independent Regiment relied on solid fortifications and the Eighth Division to waste. Just like the former Huagao Cliff, the Principality almost drained the awesome Baiying Kingdom. That flesh and blood mill was a pain that both countries' military forces could not say.

But if you want to strengthen the artillery, it is not like Zhao Ergou saying that increasing the staffing and increasing the number of mountain cannons is simply done. The chief organization of the Independent Regiment is there, how much mountain cannons cannons cannons cannons? If they cannot form suppression, infantry still have to bear huge casualties.

What is even more worrying is that although the Bofos mountain cannon has excellent performance and is relatively mobile compared to other mountain cannons in China, it still requires more than eight mules and horses to carry, which is not conducive to long-distance marching and is not conducive to avoiding attacks from the air.

Liu Lang knew better than anyone else that the biggest advantage he had in the Battle of the Ancient City was not the 8th Division, but the weather. The bad weather allowed the Black Hawk Imperial Army's planes to park at the airport instead of throwing bombs above the position of his independent regiment.

Otherwise, Liu Lang would not have the courage to chase out the Gucheng Mountains and kick the 8th Division. A 200-pound aviation bomb could destroy everything within a radius of 200 meters. Liu Lang never had the habit of exchanging the lives of soldiers for military medals.

If the Independent Regiment artillery can suppress opponents' mountain cannons and howitzers, they will be more mobile, and they will flash their lives when they are fired. It is not enough to rely solely on Bofos, the best mountain cannons that can be found on the market. Liu Lang tried his best to search in his mind.

Suddenly, Liu Lang's eyes suddenly lit up when he looked at Liu Lang's mind who was trying to break his head in the distance, and a cannon appeared in Liu Lang's mind.

A black technology in the future can fully meet all the needs of Liu Lang for the artillery of the Independent Regiment. It can even be said that it is tailor-made for the Independent Regiment. If this artillery can appear in the Independent Regiment thirty years ahead of schedule, it will definitely be able to fly the unknowing Black Hawk Empire. No, to be precise, it should be flying all over the sky.

Liu Lang couldn't help but laugh.

"Young Master, do you miss the young lady?" Sanchuan'er asked carefully while handing Liu Lang tea.

"What does it mean?" Liu Lang's face froze.

"You laughed just now..." Mikawa'er couldn't help but shrink her neck.

The subtext is very obvious. Master, you are smiling so hard!

"Guawazi, I was thinking about the cannon just now." Liu Lang cursed with laughter.

"Oh, let's do it!" Sanchuan'er smiled a little.

Just after laughing, Sanchuan'er looked panicked, "Oh, it's not good, young master, young lady, run away."

Liu Lang turned his head and saw Ji Yanxue's figure flashing away at the gate of the courtyard.

I go, Liu Lang almost vomited blood. This damn thing can't be washed away even if it falls into Jiangning River. But, I'm really thinking about the cannon! Is that bastard spreading the joke that I joked about Zhao Ergou?

Liu Lang felt that he could no longer use new terms to show off in front of these "old seniors" in the kingdom. Many words they are talking about now are even smoother than Liu Lang.

Look! Lieutenant Colonel Ji now understands what that means.

"It took tens of thousands of years for people to learn civilization, but I wanted to learn hooligans, and I learned it in a few days." Liu Lang could only sigh to the sky speechlessly.

"Young Master, what is a hooligan?" Sanchuan'er looks very fond of learning from a baby.

"Pushups are 100, sit-ups are 100, now, right away." Liu Lang pointed to the yard and said coldly.

"Okay! OK! If you don't say it, don't say it, why are you angry! I just want the young lady to be discovered!" The sixteen-year-old boy pouted and reluctantly went to the yard.

Liu Langpai was afraid of his forehead. This may be the price of being a regiment commander. He had to take care of a group of uneasy big-headed soldiers, and there was also a talkative little orderly soldier who caused trouble for him.

He understood why the captain of the brigade was so shameless every day, and now he could hardly laugh. The officials from all walks of life were still waiting for him to come up with the compiled report!

Although he had a rough framework in his mind, if the main artillery of the most important heavy firepower independent regiment's artillery unit cannot be determined, then his ambition to fight against a 7,000-person brigade of the Black Hawk Army alone in the field will fail, and the organization of the infantry battalion company cannot be done like that.

He made up his mind and ordered the little orderly who was reluctant to do push-ups in the yard and asked him to come to Li Shi, Liu Dong and others.

Liu Lang himself found the drawings and carefully drew the cannon in his memory first.

More than half an hour later, when the master brought in with three proud disciples Liu Dong and Song Wenjian and Peng Qiang, Liu Lang was smoking a cigarette comfortably and looking at the drawings he drew to appreciate.

"Professor Li is here, please sit, please sit." Liu Lang hurriedly stood up to welcome Li Shi, who had obviously lost weight for more than a month.

"Captain Liu, if you have something to do, you can't call me and say it? You have to ask me, Old Liu, to go there personally. We are discussing the feasibility of the machine gun design drawings of the White Bear Empire man you handed us the day before yesterday with Dr. Grunov! But! Where did you find Dr. Grunov? It's really a good person. "Li Shi didn't give Liu Lang face at all, so he complained first.

"Hehe, Professor Li, a few classmates, sit down first. If it is not an important matter, I dare to disturb you. There is something very urgent here that I want to discuss with you." Liu Lang laughed and asked Lao Liu to sit down at the conference table.

"Oh? Then I'm interested. You Captain Liu has always been meaningful. I think you must have some new weapons and equipment! Tell me, which side of the village came from?" Li Shi smiled a little on his face when he heard Liu Lang say this.

Since the machine gun drawing given by Liu Lang is described as pirated, Li Shi has a deep impression of this word and immediately learned it and used it.

"Hehe, look at this. Although it is a copycat, I can guarantee that as long as it can be successfully developed, it will definitely be better than the best." Liu Lang smiled gently and placed the drawings he had spent most of his time in front of Lao Liu and three future scientists according to the drawings he drew in memory.

No matter what the hell is, our kingdom people have the second best ability to copy the village, who dares to say it is the first? Liu Lang, who has come from the future, will definitely have this confidence. And the most awesome thing is that, many times, copying is more powerful than the original one.

Although it is a bit inexplicable to ask several scientists who made big bombs to do this, Liu Lang didn’t have the time to build that big guy for them! Let them practice with these gadgets first!

"Is this?" Lao Liu and the three elites were collectively stunned when they looked at the drawings that Liu Lang had laid on the desktop.
Chapter completed!