Chapter 184 Four Type Bazooka
The ammunition unloaded by the Independent Regiment from the train was loaded with more than fifty cars, as well as a large number of cotton coats, military boots, canned food, etc. Li Yunlong immediately asked the soldiers to put one piece of cotton coat on their bodies before talking about it, and then found a pickup from the station to pick up the supplies.
If I really had nothing to pack, I wrapped the can with a cotton coat and tied it with a rope, strung it on both ends of the bamboo pole and picked it up.
The same is true for the surrendered puppet troops. Each of them took a big lead, and if they couldn't, they would kick him.
The car was also full of supplies, the roof, front, and even the cab were filled with cans.
In addition, there are more than a dozen three-wheelers received from the military station. This thing is the standard for the Japanese. This thing is usually the one who goes out to patrol the railway line. He fights with a machine gun on the side and shoots him when he sees movement.
At this time, the side buckets with slings were filled with things, and the puppet army prisoners were on standby in the driver's seat.
The monk was excited when he saw the sling. Without saying a word, he ran forward to choose one and pulled down the puppet army prisoners in the driving position: "Go, sit behind you and let me do it!"
The puppet army prisoners dared not say no, so they sat down obediently.
As a result, the monk stepped up and waved, and asked angrily: "Why don't this thing go?"
The puppet army prisoners were stunned when they heard this: "Sir, you can't?"
"Who can't do that?" the monk cursed and asked, "Tell me, how can I do this?"
The puppet army prisoners hurriedly taught them all.
This monk is worthy of being a family-based student. He has good hands and feet and can get almost the same thing when he rides around.
Li Yunlong smiled at the prepared supplies and couldn't stop smiling. He waved to the monk who was having fun and called him to the front, saying, "You go ahead and inform the comrades who broke the road to blow up the bridge and break the road slowly. We still have more than fifty cars to pass!"
The monk responded and walked towards the shoulder. Before he could take two steps, Li Yunlong called him back.
"What are you doing?" Li Yunlong asked with his eyes wide open.
The monk responded in confusion: "It wasn't you who asked me to go ahead..."
"I asked you to ride a sling?" Li Yunlong said angrily: "Are you stupid? On this night, you rode your sling to our army. Do you know what the consequences are?"
When the monk heard this, he was really, it would be unfair if Mo Ming died strangely at his own hands.
So I had to ride a horse unwillingly.
Wang Xuexin sat in the co-cab of the car and followed the convoy shakingly forward.
Perhaps it was because the car was loaded with too many things, so it was very slow to move forward.
The driver's seat was the captain who surrendered to the Japanese. His name was Asano Aihara, who came back from studying in the United States.
"So!" Wang Xuexin asked: "What major are you studying in the United States?"
"Yes!" Asano Aihara answered respectfully while operating the steering wheel: "I studied chemistry!"
Although this major in chemistry is one of the four major pits of "biochemical ring materials" in modern times, it is still very popular in this era, especially in the war years.
"So!" Wang Xuexin continued to ask: "Can you introduce what happened with this 'shot bomb'?"
"Yes!" Asano Aihara replied: "The superiors hope to use 'injection bomb' to solve the problem of insufficient anti-tank equipment in our army, but... it is not very ideal! So we need to test it to determine whether it is more suitable to develop into anti-tank equipment or something else..."
Asano Aihara seems to be intentionally staying on the surface and not willing to go deeper.
However, Wang Xuexin was not in a hurry. He knew that there was time in the future.
At the same time, Wang Xuexin vaguely felt that the Japanese should have a problem with their direction in "squirting into bombs"... As a country with severe resources, they may have overestimated the accuracy of "squirting into bombs".
Just as they do not value the development of submachine guns, they always hope that each bullet can eliminate an enemy.
If this kind of thinking is brought to the "squirt-in" that wins by quantity, then they may never succeed.
If Wang Xuexin had more military knowledge, he would know that the truth was indeed the case.
During World War II, the Japanese stagnated in the development of rockets. It was not until his allies sent him several anti-tank bazooka and drawings that the Japanese successfully imitated the four-type bazooka as they looked.
Not many people in China know about this kind of rocket launcher.
The reason is that the Japanese had almost no anti-tank demand in China, so they did not put them on the battlefield, but only conducted some secret tests on them.
The Japanese plan to put this rocket launcher into the local area for defense.
Unexpectedly, what they faced on the land was not the enemy's tanks, but the "big mushrooms".
But no matter what, it is definitely a good thing to let the Japanese continue to make mistakes like this, so Wang Xuexin believes that he should be more cautious in this regard.
Otherwise, if the Japanese have also developed rocket launchers like Katyusha and the tactics of running after firing, Chongqing may suffer losses.
Later, Wang Xuexin realized that his concerns in this regard were unnecessary. At this time, the Japanese were still using the solvent-extruded gunpowder forming method in terms of solid gunpowder columns, which were difficult to produce and very dangerous.
This determines that the Japanese cannot mass-produce rockets.
At this time, Wang Xuexin heard a noise outside the window. It turned out that the guerrillas who were busy dismantling the telephone poles and cutting the wires were cheering when they saw that the Independent Group had seized so many supplies and cheered on the side of the road.
Wang Xuexin rolled down the car window and waved to them. The guerrillas also waved to this side, shouting:
"Comrade, good!"
"I heard you grabbed a train?"
"Are there any supplies? Let's grab some too!"
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Without waiting for Wang Xuexin to answer, Li Yunlong rode his horse and shouted: "Comrades, there are still a lot of supplies at the military station that have not been shipped. Of course, we should leave some soup for you to eat meat. Go quickly! First come first served!"
The guerrillas heard the sound of coaxing and ran towards the soldiers in groups.
The Hundred Regiments Battle is actually so disorderly.
At first, the superiors only planned to launch a 22 regiments to launch a raid, but they unconsciously invested more and more troops. Later, they suddenly found that there were 105 regiments fighting, which was not counting as many guerrillas and many spontaneously organized fellow villagers.
This made the Japanese unable to figure out where the main force of the Eighth Route Army was for a long time.
The result was: the Japanese sent reinforcements here, and when they arrived, the Eighth Route Army had retreated. On the other side, they found the enemy situation and hurriedly sent reinforcements. The Eighth Route Army here was back.
So I was overwhelmed with the response, and it was not until more than a month later that I recovered and organized a sweep of attack instead of defense.
These are not things that Wang Xuexin needs to care about. At this time, the system has turned on the temptation mode: "Does the host meet the requirements of imitating the four-type rocket launcher? Is it a imitation?"
Chapter completed!