Linfen, Jinsui Army Headquarters.n∈

"Fifth sister, you said I didn't know Leng Feng before. Should I do this business or not?" Yan Baichuan was driven out of Taiyuan by the Japanese, like a stray dog, surviving.

He hated the Japanese, hated the Japanese who occupied his home, and destroyed his thousand-year-old ancient city.

"Brother, this Leng Feng is so young. Even the Japanese are afraid of him and offer a reward of one million to ask for his head. None of our children can match."

"This is not like, he only buys ammunition and does not have weapons. This is not difficult to deal with. The key is that he wants too many. If Jiang knew about it, it would be difficult to deal with it." Yan Baichuan scratched his head.

"If there is anything wrong with it, you dare to sell it if he dares to buy it. As for how much he buys and how much you sell, isn't the only two of us know?"

"This matter must be cautious." Yan Baichuan said. It was not that he didn't want to sell it, but that he had to be careful of Lao Chiang, and he also wanted to get some benefits from Lao Chiang.

The government is negotiating with the Soviet Union to purchase and aid weapons, and he also wants to get a share of the pie. If you can be self-sufficient and do business abroad at this time, then the Soviet Union's weapons and ammunition will not be the turn.

"Captain Yan, the quarantine officer of the 46th Division hopes to meet you?" Zhang Fengji, the commander of Yan Baichuan's guard, came in and reported that the name Zhang Fengji is very good, and it turns bad luck into good fortune. Yan Baichuan is very superstitious in this regard.

"I won't see you. Tell him that he needs too many things. My Jinsui Army also needs to fight. If the amount can be smaller, you can consider it." Yan Baichuan said. He did not say anything, and he really hoped to start this business.

Although his troops also need ammunition, they also need money to maintain expenses. The export of ammunition can at least make up for his consumption. This is not a bad thing for him.

"Okay." Zhang Fengji nodded and walked out.

"What does Yan Baichuan mean?" Leng Feng received a telegram forwarded by Qiu Qingquan. Yan Baichuan seemed unwilling to do this business with the Honorary First Division.

"I probably want to start the price?"

"Does Yan Baichuan also want to send this treasure?" Leng Feng's face looked bad. This excuse is too bad. How much material and ammunition can the Sichuan Army rob you of?

What's more, someone took your gun and bullets. He was also trying hard to kill the Japanese on the front line. Many brothers from the Sichuan Army no longer argued.

“How long can our ammunition last?”

"We now reserve about six million bullets. If we consume half a base of one soldier a day, we can only maintain a battle for up to six days!"

"Of course, in actual combat, it may be a little longer, no more than half a month at most." said Zhang Fengxiang, the Chief of Military Control Commission. "If the recent training consumption is included, the time may be shorter."

"Just tell me. If we maintain a high-intensity battle for a month, how much ammunition should we reserve?"

"At least 15 million."

"So the gap is 10 million, and a bullet is about 2 cents of French currency, which is 2 million French currency?" Leng Feng quickly calculated.

"Lao Zhang, is there any way to quickly raise this batch of ammunition?"

"Our own bullet reloading factory can solve part of it. Now the daily output is stable at about 3,000 rounds. If the raw materials are sufficient, it will be seized or purchased. If it is seized, there will be no war now. The Japanese army has very strict control over the arsenal. There is a batch of ammunition on the 21st Army, which is not large in quantity. But we have a bad relationship with Deputy Commander-in-Chief Liao. I guess they will not sell it to us easily. Only Yan Laoxier has a large number of ammunition in his hand. And it is the same caliber as the Japanese weapon. We cannot use the **** 79 caliber, so we can buy it and rebuilt it. The cost is too high."

"Call back to Commander Qiu. Ten million ammunition and 2.5 million French currency. If Old Xier in Yan doesn't do this business, then don't ask me, Leng Feng, to the head of me in the future!" Leng Feng ordered Xue Ping.

"OK."

Leng Feng was indeed very angry, but he was helpless. He did not have his own stable ammunition supply channel now, and the caliber of the rifles equipped with **** is different from that of Japanese rifles.

Even if an arsenal can produce, it will be difficult to supply it for a while, and everything can only be done by yourself.

On this issue, Lao Jiang gave Leng Feng a great degree of autonomy. Even if he asked the Japanese for it, he would turn a blind eye to him if he could.

"Master, don't we have a group of Japanese prisoners of war in our hands? Can we use them to trade with the Japanese and exchange for a batch of supplies?" Zhang Fengxiang suggested.

"No, except for one-on-one exchange of prisoners of war, we will not change other things. These prisoners of war are veterans. After returning, they will re-arm, set foot on the battlefield, continue to invade us, and kill our people. Even if they kill all these prisoners of war, I will not use them to exchange for any supplies." Leng Feng said.

"Where are those Japanese expatriates, they are not soldiers, if they can..."

Leng Feng closed his eyes and was silent for a while. These people are no longer amulets, and it is also a burden to keep them by his side. Some Japanese people with special identities have also identified them, and these people cannot be released.

If these people can be exchanged for some scarce supplies, such as medicine, this may be a solution and will also reduce your own burden.

"Old Zhang, this is feasible. You used to do this. Find a way to contact the Japanese army. We don't want anything else, just need medicines, a large amount of anti-inflammatory drugs and gunshot wound medicines that can be exchanged for. I will remember you a great achievement!" Leng Feng said slowly.

"clear."

"Boss, boss, something big happened!"

"What's the matter?" Leng Feng asked.

"On March 12th, yesterday, Germany invaded Austria, and Austria had no resistance and fell within one day. The subsequent German and Austria announced the merger." Guo Weiquan walked in with a heavy telegram.

Leng Feng was not surprised, but he was busy with domestic affairs during this period and did not pay much attention to international affairs. He knew the ambitions of the German bearded head of state than anyone else.

If Germany starts a foreign war, it means that the "Axis powers" have accelerated. Germany and China have not yet interrupted diplomatic relations, but it is only a matter of time before Germany and Japan's relations break down.

The Germans took action in Europe, which is also a stimulation for Japan in Asia, so in the future, Japan will definitely increase its investment in China's troops.

"The Japanese should take action soon, pay attention to the mobile phones for intelligence against Japan, especially the movements of the Japanese army in northern Jiangsu and Nanjing." Leng Feng ordered.

While talking, Xie Jiyuan came back from outside and suddenly it started to rain, and his clothes were a little wet.

"Old Xie is back. How about it? Has the arsenal been settled?"

"The people and machines have been settled, the equipment is being debugged, and we are trying to resume production tomorrow. We are racing against time now." Xie Jiyuan walked over, picked up his enamel cup, and took two big sips of cold water. "How about it, your old team leader has received it?"

"Well, I'm about to tell you that I've arranged them all to be the deputy brigade commander. What do you think?"

"This is pretty good. Isn't our three main brigades missing a deputy brigade commander?"

"I planned to wait for you to come back before talking about this, but I want them to get into the role as soon as possible. We can't wait now." Leng Feng explained.

"It's great. I've read the training outline. Why do I need to add my name?" Xie Jiyuan asked.

"You are the Chief of Staff. It is your responsibility to formulate and implement this training plan. I am overseen my authority and take all the credit?" Leng Feng smiled.

"Lao Leng, this is all your hard work. I thank Ji Yuan for his helpless rewards!"

"Old Xie, we are partners. The training outline is what I have created, but you are still catching the military training matters. We are considering this. How to revise and improve this outline is your business. I signed your name, and that's also what it should be."

"I can't tell you, but your outline is really good. If it were replaced by another army, it wouldn't work." Xie Jiyuan said.

"You mean our Honorary First Division is highly treated?"

"Well, if there is no such good food and medical insurance, this training outline will kill people." Xie Jiyuan knew very well how difficult the outline Leng Feng made was.

This outline is good if one-third of the elite troops meet the standards. Local miscellaneous brands can only be laughed at. But when it was first tested, he was worried that the soldiers would not be able to bear it, but later he found that the worries were unnecessary. For normal soldiers only after training for one week, not to mention that they can all meet the standards. At least most of the projects can meet the standards. If the training time is longer, 70 to 80% of the soldiers can meet the standards.

This is already very high. The training in this outline also refers to the physical fitness indicators of Japanese soldiers. Maintaining this intensity for three months to six months is completely able to surpass the Japanese army.

The premise is that the soldiers must eat well and have sufficient nutrition, which means they need to spend money.

The food expenses for the officers and soldiers of the first division are given to the one-day food expenses. If this is placed in the miscellaneous army, it can support at least three. No wonder Leng Feng insists on reducing the troops.

A troop of 30,000 people consumes the resources of 100,000 people. If an additional 10,000 is increased, it means that the consumption of 30,000 is increased.

Apart from the wealthy and powerful honorary First Division, even the direct Central Army of Chiang Kai-shek, isn't that generous, right?

Raising soldiers requires money, especially forging an elite army, which will cost you so much money. Leng Feng will reduce the standard to an operational level, otherwise the cost will be higher.

The food expenses of all officers and soldiers of the Honorary First Division exceed 10,000 yuan per day, and 300,000 yuan per month. How much does it cost per year?

If you change to another army, so much money is enough to support a unit worth 100,000 people.

In order to make the Honorary First Division last short-term, Leng Feng naturally paid a great price and even gave the Luo and Nie families a blank note to pay the money back when they had the opportunity.

ps: Iron Blood Little Soldier "The Record of Lin Xiaobing Joins the Army", adhering to the will of his father, abandoning his pen and joining the army. Lin Xiaobing abandoned the world-famous school despite his family's opposition and joined the army. Starting from an ordinary Little Soldier,

Gradually grow into the ace sniper of China's most mysterious special forces.

The plot is exciting and exciting, welcome to read.
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