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"I'm back! I didn't sleep all night! The chief calls every half hour to ask questions!"
The political commissar grabbed Fang Tianlang and looked carefully up and down before feeling a little relieved.
"It's okay, I just walked around the perimeter. The New First Army is just like this. I don't think it will dare to come here for a few months. Political Commissar, continue recruiting troops, and I will find weapons and ammunition for you!"
Fang Tianlang yawned and rubbed his eyes until he felt sleepy.
"Go to bed. I'll support the chief. I'll tell you that you'll be a few hundred meters away and have a look before you come back. Don't mention this cannon, or you'll scare the chief."
"Hmmthat's it, I'll sleep first, and then you'll sleep too!"
Fang Tianlang patted the political commissar on the shoulder. It was a blessing to have someone help carry the thunder. It was not uncommon for senior commanders to personally inspect the enemy's situation before a war.
Fang Tianlang drank a cup of hot cereal and got into his sleeping bag to sleep warmly.
The New First Army must be in chaos at this moment and no longer able to launch a strong attack. At least 70% of the artillery has quietly disappeared. The remaining firepower is enough to launch an attack, but it will definitely not be able to exert the momentum it deserves.
The Northeast Democratic Alliance Force failed to capture the weapons and ammunition of the Japanese army due to some strange combination of circumstances. Now the New First Army has lost more than half of its artillery. The gap in firepower between the two sides is rapidly narrowing.
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There was thunder on a sunny day, and a storm suddenly formed.
The mysterious disappearance of a large number of heavy equipment of the New First Army has made the top brass of the national army, including the Chairman of the Generalissimo, enter a state of fury.
The commander of the New First Army, Zheng Dongguo, along with three division commanders and more than a dozen commanders of various combat units who lost their ordnance, were relieved of their duties within one day pending review.
Although the new army without heavy artillery is still ferocious, it is like a tiger with one of its front paws cut off. It is no longer as scary as before.
If hundreds of artillery pieces and ammunition were lost without the help of insiders, no one would believe it.
More officers were imprisoned one after another, nearly a hundred sentries were interrogated, and thousands of soldiers rushed into Fengtian City to search for lost heavy equipment and hundreds of military trucks.
It is truly terrifying that the Northeastern Communist Army has such ability.
When stealing artillery, if several large-caliber artillery were deployed to bombard the barracks, at least one or two thousand soldiers could be killed.
"There are many things that the more you think about, the more you fear. A large-caliber artillery shell bombarding the barracks can kill at least all the soldiers in an infantry platoon."
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"Tianlang, you went to steal the cannon?!"
"The whole city of Fengtian is in trouble! It was your boy who did it! No explanation is allowed! It was you!"
Fang Tianlang was sitting in front of several leaders, holding a large bowl of white rice with plenty of braised pork on top.
"How many cannons have been produced? Can you take out some? Chief No. 1 called just now. We need to have an overall view. If you hand over a few cannons to the brothers this time, you will be exempted from punishment. We will help you carry them. Come down!"
"The Northeast Bureau was originally going to give you a big punishment, a big punishment! It was only canceled because of our good words."
"We worry about you all day long! Do you know? Comrade Tianlang!"
The chief blinked and reached out to pat Fang Tianlang's military backpack.
"Uh-huh¡"
Fang Tianlang¡¯s mouth was full of oil. He put down his job, turned around, opened his backpack and took out five pistols, three American M9 Army six-power telescopes, three lighters and two high-end pens.
"They say you love to hide treasures! You carry so many good things every day without them being too heavy! Scrooge!"
Several leaders shook their heads and took away what they liked.
"The artillery must be handed over. No matter where you hide, you can carry out sneak attacks in the future, but you must report it first and bring enough manpower before taking action. No matter how accurate your gun is, if you encounter two machine guns, you will still be finished."
One of the chiefs squeezed Fang Tianlang¡¯s shoulder hard, and his eyebrows naturally squeezed together.
"Uh-huh¡"
Fang Tianlang continued to eat, feeling that he had dodged a disaster.
Naturally, the Northeast Bureau did not know that the New First Army had lost nearly 500 artillery pieces. In fact, even if they knew this number later, no one would believe it. The national army often falsely reported battle losses to defraud supplies, and any number would have water content.
"Okay, give me a verbal warning, don't remember the file, and go back to sleep after dinner."
"Wake up and go deliver the artillery. The No. 1 leader wants to see you. This chaos in the New First Army will not be relieved for a week. Go back quickly and bring enough guards! Don't let anything happen on the way!"
"Uh-huh¡¡"
Fang Tianlang sniffed and freed up one hand to salute several leaders.
"Set up an artillery division! The first artillery division in the entire army! Uh-huhmeet the No. 1 commander. What a pity. Why did you go astray in the future?! What a famous marshal! Good fortune has a way with people!"
Fang Tianlang sighed silently, quickly finished his lunch and prepared to meet with the head of Northeast No. 1.
The commander of Northeast No. 1 is 300 kilometers away, but he can make a round trip in about two days by taking a military card. The chaos of the New First Army will definitely not subside in half a month, so he can leave safely and boldly.
"Political Commissar, you stay and look after the house! I'll be back in two days. I've taken everyone with me. It's absolutely safe."
"Ohdon't worry, we can handle both housekeeping and military recruitment!"
The political commissar kept nodding. A large number of equipment and recruits must return to the team as soon as possible, and they will be busy in the next few days.
A combat-effective army is more than just a combination of soldiers and weapons. It is nothing more than an empty frame if it cannot exert its combat effectiveness without changing its thinking.
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The cold wind blew across the earth, and snowflakes fell down.
A convoy of seven military trucks quietly left the station and drove away at a steady speed.
None of the soldiers knew that the military truck they were riding on was one they had just seized a day ago, and they thought it was the Eighth Division's own equipment.
Many times, some weapons and ammunition appear out of nowhere and no one can tell which army captured them.
"We finally met. I went to the Eighth Division once and didn't see you."
"Hello, Chief! It wasn't the Eighth Division at that time. It was the Chief who ordered it to become the Eighth Division! Thank you, Chief!"
"Hmm This is not my decision. If you don't have people, guns, and artillery, even the King of Heaven can't turn your 22nd Brigade into the Eighth Division. This is your own efforts!"
When everyone entered the room, the kettle on the stove was steaming, making the whole room warm as spring.
"Thank you for your hard work. You went to steal the cannon yourself, and then delivered it to you personally."
"The South Manchuria Military Region was originally going to give you a punishment, but I suppressed it. A bold hero, doing something risky is nothing!"
Fang Tianlang blinked. The statement of the head of Northeast No. 1 seemed to be a bit inconsistent with the statement of the head of the South Manchuria Military Region.
"I will be more cautious next time. I took a bit of a risk this time, and I deserve the punishment."
"No punishment, absolutely not. Tell mehow many cannons were sent. You are the number one 'landlord and rich man' in our Northeast. My troops here were very happy when they heard that you were coming."
The head of Northeast No. 1 picked up the tea cup and took a sip with a smile. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com