Ma Jie smiled mischievously: "Sell it, why not sell it? But it's not cheap." She counted her fingers seriously: "We just spent money on various electronic parts and tools." That's tens of thousands, and then we hire a lot of workers to help, waste a lot of workers, and give up precious vacations, working hard for more than a month to complete, so what is the need for this salary? ?” Calculate. After a while, she waved her small hand and said generously: "All these miscellaneous things combined, it's almost half a million."
How is this defensive ability? Tiet Kiem Cuong asked.
Tran Nghi smiled and said: "Heavy artillery group? Just kidding, one heavy artillery group is enough!"
Several Japanese military agents grinned while shooting: "Don't worry, Shou Nan-kun, we are not easily defeated!"
Itoji said: "Master, let the Dafeng defenders retreat. The field fortifications they built will definitely not be able to withstand the bombardment of 203mm naval guns. After a bombardment, there won't be much left." people. Ozawa regiment If we take the opportunity to land and attack, no amount of troops can stop it, defending Dai Phong port will be equivalent to death!"
She bought almost all the clothes, and seeing that she had some money left over, she went to the grocery store to look at the goods again, got a bunch of instant noodles, compressed biscuits and canned goods, and finished eating wild vegetables and yam eggs. . almost a month, these things made her stomach ache when she saw them, directly equated to a Min Han party. If there weren't so many people here, she would have killed ten cans of canned food on the spot. believe it or not? After buying these, there was still one yuan left. She was amazed at the incredible purchasing power of the old version of yuan in this era, so she happily weighed four pounds of candy... Finally wasted this huge amount of money.
How lucky are these anti-sky revolutionary veterans?
Even though you can't practice by hand, the Type 59 gun is also a towed gun, but after decades of improvement, it has a high technical content, not to mention it also has an extremely long range of 30 to 40 kilometers, which is not easy to handle. Yes, this requires very complex reconnaissance and navigation, which artillery cannot do at all without rigorous training. His dream was that each army would be equipped with twelve 59-130 cannons as military-level fire support, with a range of more than 30 km, which was the limit of the army's direct attacks in the 1940s and 1950s. and it can take care of every aspect. Destroying fortifications is just a side job, supporting front-line infantry is its job... Imagine, when the Japanese army launched a brigade-level pig attack, thousands of Japanese soldiers rushed forward with bayonets and howling. The 130 cannon fired fiercely with arrow bullets. Under the guidance of the front-line infantry, the bullets flew accurately to the most populated places of the enemy, then exploded above the heads of the Japanese army, thousands of small arrows. Steel arrows sprayed to the ground like a torrential rain, what a magnificent and splendid picture it would be! It didn't take long for a battalion of 59th-type artillery to hit the enemy's doubtful lives with just a quick four-round shot!
Elites returning from the Soviet Union were collectively surrounded. Oh my God, as crazy as that is, even throwing just one regiment into the Soviet-German battlefield is enough to stir up a battlefield, here we have 300 vehicles at a time, letting people live!
Chen Jianfeng was stunned: "You...when did your old man get involved in the oil industry?"
Xue Jianqiang felt relieved and said in his heart: "Nonsense, what kind of industrial pollution could the Yangtze River have in the 1940s?"
Sophie rummaged around in her bag, finally took out two pieces of chocolate and gave them to her: "That's all I have. Let's eat until I'm full first. I'll look around to see if there's anything." can eat."
After a day of shopping in Yan'an, Xue Jianqiang gained nothing except a stomach full of pure, unpolluted nature and an ear for cutting-edge ideas. There is no doubt that for progressive young people who are discovering the truth, Yan'an is definitely a sacred place full of talents, but for Xue Jianqiang, who has never encountered Marxism-Leninism and Mao Zedong... well, it was a rural area, so poor. He didn't dare discuss the big truth with those progressive young people, because any of them could hang him and beat him easily, even the lesbians. looked thin and weak, so he decided, Let's go to Nannihuang tomorrow to have a Look.
If I don't tell you to stop, my mother will have to go to a mental hospital! These are Xue Xiaomei's true inner thoughts.
Sophie said: "That's what I need help with. If you can survive, there's only one!"
Such a battle plan has been completed: the main force concentrated in the Dien Hoai area continues to be organized and trained, the troops from everywhere coordinate with the 12th Army to face the well-digging and evacuation Division. masses, destroying roads, railways, bridges. and other installations, and lay mines to delay the enemy.. The 12th Army created fighter aircraft. At the same time, local militia should also proactively attack and harass the enemy with cold guns and night raids, tiring and wearing out the enemy... To put it bluntly, just use any dirty tricks. , anything that can kill demons is a good trick!
“When will the training plane arrive?” The major complained many times.
little girl with round black eyes and a small apple face, seemingly harmless to people and animals, did not speak but just picked up a few stones from the ground, after attracting Xue Min's attention for a few days. times, hehehehehe, these stones flew out like arrows, and hit a small tree branch more than ten meters away, shaking that branch——No matter how you shook it, the thrown stones from the little girl's hand will always hit it accurately, this kind of precision is truly amazing.
Xue Jianqiang muttered: "I don't know why!" and keep driving forward.
The Crow Ridge defense was not a great defense. The highest mountain there is only 400 meters high and the mountain is not steep. The defensive line should not have been difficult, but Ozawa, an old turtle, refused to move, so he was naturally very dissatisfied when he saw Zheng Ichiro.
As soon as the words fell, the buzzing sound of engines rang out in the sky, and a flock of small black flies flew out from the edge of the sun, at a much slower speed than the "Flying Dragon" bomber. Xue Jianqiang raised his binoculars and looked over, the silhouettes of those annoying little flies gradually appearing in his vision. He said in a deep voice: "It's a transport plane!"
Xue Min was stunned: "My brother? What does this have to do with my brother?"
In Dai Phong, it rained like an arrow, Ronggui town 20 km away also had light rain. Of course, light rain did not stop the Murakami brigade from continuing to advance.
Xue Jianqiang really wanted to throw this dead girl out of the window!
Tiet Kien Cuong pinched his chin and said: "Let me think carefully about this!"
Chen Jianfeng glanced at Xue Jianqiang, and said: "He is the dead rat I encountered, and he is also the customer I want to introduce to you, Xue Jianqiang!"