"Bang bang!"

"Bang bang!"

The train staggered forward.

Lao Huang, who had been hiding before, also appeared and continued to drive.

Lao Bai, Lao Cai and others helped to add coal into the boiler.

Because he was worried that the Japanese devils would destroy the railway, the train did not dare to drive too fast and moved forward slowly.

Yang Yue did not take a car.

The speed is too slow. It's better to ride a horse.

He now has two horses with great horses, one with a red jujube and the other with a very white one.

Especially white is really white, and the whole body is not variegated. It is estimated that the Japanese also have obsessive-compulsive disorder. Their temperament is also quite obedient, and there is no saying that they recognize their master.

Unfortunately, the battle is over now and there is no chance to show its strength.

Suddenly I saw the clouds in Yanshan.

Yes, I have to say hello to the elder brother "Yan Shuangying" and ask for another signature.

"Tada!"

"Tada!"

Yang Yue rode his horse to Yanshanyun.

Yan Shanyun turned his head and looked at Yang Yue with emotion.

It’s not said that there are talents in the world, and a new generation is better than an old one!

In Yang Yue, he had already seen the future of the Eighth Route Army and the doomsday of the Japanese devils! Even if he had no chance to return to the battlefield, he would not have any regrets.

"Brother Yan," Yang Yue said respectfully, "Where are you going now?"

"Continue to fight with the Japanese cavalry until they are driven out of the Zhengtai line." Yan Shanyun said expectantly, "Are you going to join us?"

"Sorry, I received the order to go to the stone gate."

"Okay! Go!"

"Brother Yan, your cavalry regiment's weapons may need to be replaced."

"Know."

Yanshanyun nodded.

The weapons and equipment of the headquarters cavalry regiment are indeed not very good.

If it is relatively infantry, of course it is good. However, for cavalry, it doesn't feel suitable. The main reason is that the rifle is too long and difficult to be used.

What the cavalry regiment needs most is actually automatic weapons. In the shortest time, the strongest firepower bursts out.

From this perspective, Huama is quite suitable. The problem is that Huama's range is too short.

When cavalry battles, the shooting distance is often two or three hundred meters away.

The effective range of Hua Machinery is only about two hundred meters short.

It’s not that it cannot be used. It’s not perfect enough. At the same time, the bullets of the Hua Machinery are also consumed a lot and cannot withstand long battles.

The key is that the Eighth Route Army itself does not have enough submachine gun bullets! The more automatic firearms, the more bullets it needs.

Feeling uncomfortable...

"You come with me!" Yang Yue waved.

Yanshanyun was a little confused.

What's the matter?

What's good about it?

Follow Yang Yue to the side of the train.

The train stopped slowly.

Yang Yue jumped off the horse and jumped onto the third carriage.

This carriage has always been empty before, and it was not used when fighting just now.

"What to do?" Yan Shanyun was very confused.

"We have seized some of the equipment from the Japanese invaders," Yang Yue said mysteriously, "You may be able to use it."

"Is that true?" Yan Shanyun immediately struggled and jumped up.

Then, his eyes gradually became dull.

There were many weapons piled up in the carriage in a mess.

These are all accumulated by Yang Yue just now. They are reserved specifically for the headquarters cavalry regiment.

It mainly includes 50 Type 56 semi-automatic rifles, 10 Eighty-Bar assault rifles, and 2 Type 85 sniper rifles.

All the essence of the battles just now is here. I don’t want the fifth-three infantry and rifle.

What the cavalry regiment needs now is the most essential weapon.

Select dozens of people from the cavalry regiment to form the most powerful commando.

This is the key to winning the battle.

"Where did it come from?" Yan Shanyun asked eagerly.

"I don't know." Yang Yue was sloppy, "It was in the car anyway."

"It's all good things! Good things..." Yan Shanyun took the lead in picking up a Type 85 sniper rifle.

In everyone's concept, those with scopes are treasures.

These two rifles with scopes! They are definitely good things.

Yang Yue explained briefly.

They are all veterans on the battlefield, and you can understand it as soon as you say it.

Yan Shanyun's face gradually turned red.

Of course he knew what kind of combat effectiveness these weapons would bring to the cavalry regiment.

This is a very fierce firepower!

The Type 85 sniper rifle can completely curb the Japanese grenade launcher.

The Bayi Bar assault rifle is a lightweight Bren style light machine gun. It can gather fire and shoot. One is equipped with ten three-eight large covers.

The firepower of the Type 5 and Six semi-automatic rifle is also very fierce. Two rotational shooting can easily suppress a squad of the Japanese.

"It's all for us?" Yan Shanyun swallowed with difficulty.

"Of course!" Yang Yue nodded, "But if you want to hand over to the headquarters, I don't object."

"Headquarters..." Yan Shanyun wanted to speak but stopped.

Passed?

After being handed over, it should be equipped to the cavalry regiment, right?

After all, the cavalry regiment is just a knife. The sharper the knife, the better. The cavalry regiment needs more automatic weapons. Infantry can use bolt-action rifles.

"Okay, let's leave it to you." Yang Yue said with a smile, "I'll treat me to drink next time!"

"No problem." Yan Shanyun focused his head, "I'll treat you ten meals after fighting the Japanese!"

"No need to be that much, just a meal." Yang Yue waved his hand and said goodbye.

After the matter, I left my clothes and hid my merits and fame.

Just wait for the headquarters cavalry regiment to shine. Then I can win again. Hehe...

Yanshanyun also waved his hand quickly.

Yang Yue was about to ride his horse and leave when he suddenly saw many people coming from the south.

I looked closely and saw that good guy, I’m afraid there were tens of thousands of people when I came. There were men, women, young and old, and it felt like I was going to the market.

"Brother Yan, what are they doing?" Yang Yue asked in confusion.

"I don't know." Yan Shanyun was also confused, "They don't seem to belong to the guerrillas..."

"Dance Yangko?"

"no……"

Yanshanyun shook his head.

Of course it's not a yangko dance!

What kind of yangko is playing at this time? Is it good to still be fighting?
To be continued...