Chapter 146 Silence
My sister’s leadership team is very large, so it will consume a little more, such as clothes, food, and living, which cannot be too bad.
Especially with the elder sister, there are many female compatriots under her command, so the problem is that they cannot live with the male soldiers, nor can they be allowed to live in caves.
It’s time to build a house, this is the inner thought of the little fat man.
It’s going to cost money again, this is what Uncle Song thinks.
Should I grab a single room? This is what the Eagle thinks.
I want to pay off my debt. This is a big dog...
The female soldiers have many requirements, especially many female soldiers have become town mayors. Although they are just empty-handed, they are just a big and small official, so there are many requirements.
For example, they need a desk, a lot of office utensils, etc. These little fat people will do it for them, and even some nearby landlords and financial accountants "donate" them.
But it would be too much for you to ask each person to have a gun. Not to mention that female soldiers and civilian cadres generally do not need to have a gun. What’s important is that Li Feng and others don’t have many pistols either!
Even the seized shell guns were all fired. They were not enough, so how could they give these female soldiers a single one!
"Turt box! I only have turtle box in my hand now."
The little fat man said a blank expression to the old sister, but refused to give in at a single step, and it was a rebellion. A group of girls didn't have to go to the battlefield. It was a waste to have a box cannon on their own.
"No, fat man, do you think I'm stupid? Even the guerrillas don't want that kind of gun. You can change it to a good one, preferably a small one."
My sister must have never gotten married, but why did her elbows turn outward?
It would be fine if you want a gun, but the key is that you also need a small gun. So far, he only has a few Browning pistols, which is not enough, let alone she didn't want to send these guns out at all.
"Sister, there are no small guns, but there are many big guns. There are many in the 38th-large warehouse. If you can see it, just choose it."
Grandma, I won’t do it either!
It was really hard to serve a group of daughters. Fortunately, the fat man quit, but as soon as he finished speaking, he found a severe pain in his ear.
"Fatty, I'll tell you that the people I brought have many leaders, especially those who know the Logistics Department. Do you still want wallpaper and ammunition in the future?"
Women are the most fooling around. If they shake the old leader's arm and keep saying bad things about Li Feng, they will probably be discounted and the quality will not be guaranteed.
The heaven and the earth, it’s not that I, Li Feng, did this on purpose, but that there is nothing I can do.
The little fat man is preparing to use the handsome trick. Since the superiors sent these people to supervise him, don't blame him for Li Xiaopang for having a big appetite. It just so happens that many people in the army have no match for it, and the work is all in this way.
Of course, it is better not to tell my sister about this kind of mediation, so as not to interfere with her.
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Recently, the Eighth Route Army has been very honest. Li Feng guarded several nearby towns without moving. Not to mention the Japanese, even the nearby Chinese army couldn't understand what he wanted to do.
Apart from sending more than 100 people to Wushan Town, there seems to be no major move. The most important thing is that the nearby landlords and traitors were much less harassed.
The Eighth Route Army seemed to have fallen silent, at least that was what the Japanese thought.
In fact, no one knew that the little fat man was secretly making small moves at this time, such as secretly reselling prisoners, or selling the seized opium to the Jinsui army for oceans and weapons and equipment.
The Central Army received many prisoners, and now they could go back and promote it. They won a great victory.
The Jinsui Army is different. Everyone knows that they have suffered a defeat. They buy prisoners back just to make their face look better.
Yan Laoxi would not shoot his subordinates or lay off his troops for this matter. The chairman would take advantage of it. Yan Laoxi is not such a good person!
After a while, all three parties seemed to have benefited, but only the Japanese seemed to have suffered huge losses, but their supplies have not yet been raised, and a lot of materials have not been sent to Shanxi, so there should not be a large-scale battle that broke out recently.
The pressure on the xx1 Division of the Jinsui Army has been much less recently. Fortunately, the Eighth Route Army helped them withstand a thunder, otherwise the Japanese would definitely advance westward now, and they would be in trouble by then.
After getting some money, the fat man invested the money in the arsenal. Although the arsenal lacked equipment, this does not mean that Zhang Guoqiang and others could not make guns.
Submachine guns like Huajiyuan can still be made, because the Jin-made submachine guns are very popular, and the drawings are almost ruined, so several blacksmiths can knock them out, not to mention their arsenal.
But at the same time, Li Feng also required that the quality of weapons and equipment should not be too poor, like the previous Jin-made weapons, the quality is simply too bad.
So Li Feng didn't want their arsenal to appear in a world like the Taiyuan Arsenal. The submachine gun suddenly exploded halfway through the shooting, which made people feel despair on the battlefield.
The steel needed by the arsenal is a hard requirement. If it weren't for some equipment in their iron mine, it would probably take some effort.
Technical talents are all ready-made. Zhang Guoqiang led a team at one time, and now he is cheaper. He has professional talents in steel manufacturing, so Li Feng doesn’t have to worry too much.
The only flaw is that their arsenal is very small, so the output is extremely low. It is the limit that the spending mechanism can build about thirty pieces in a month.
The little fat man doesn’t need too many submachine guns recently, but he has great requirements for pistols. After all, there are many people in his sister’s team who need pistols. Take advantage of this time to take more pistols.
"I said Lao Zhang, recently you showed me some big-bellied boxes and mull guns. Remember that the quality must be good and the caliber must be unified. I am of great use!"
Li Feng's special operations team still has no standard equipment. It's not that he doesn't want to be equipped, but now he has nothing in his hand and only a few submachine guns. The most important thing is that it consumes too much and most people can't afford it.
In the past, they were only allowed to use some twenty sounds as submachine guns. Now the situation is different. If you have money in your pocket, you naturally have to pick up the equipment.
The submachine gun was built first with 20 units, and the unified Mauser pistol bullets could be formed, so that a special combat team could be formed with some combat effectiveness.
Zhang Guoqiang is a trustworthy person. He can do everything Li Feng told him well, but he just shouted all day long to ask him to go to the Jinsui Army to get the equipment back.
Unable to stand Zhang Guoqiang's entanglement all day long, the fat man simply hid in the mountain...
Chapter completed!