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Chapter 48: The Arrival of Military Fire

  Chapter 48: The Arrival of Military Supplies

  "Mr. Yang, is the uniform you're talking about the same as that of the 29th Army?" The lieutenant colonel asked cautiously, even changing his form of address.

  The 29th Army is now making a big splash, when those soldiers in their neat and tidy cotton-padded jackets, camouflage uniforms, and black leather boots made an appearance, the entire city of Beiping was stunned. Is this really the same poor and shabby Northwestern Army? Compared to them, whether it's the Northeastern Army, Shanxi-Suiyuan Army or Central Yangtze Army, they all look like a bunch of beggars.

  Those generals naturally wouldn't miss asking about the source of their military uniforms. Although Song Zheyuan and others didn't dare to say that they were half-bought and half-given by Yang Feng, they also didn't hesitate to do publicity for Jin Yuan Commercial Trade. In fact, many people had gone to inquire afterwards, but since Yang Feng was not there, they naturally got nothing.

  The boss of Jin Yuan is now right in front of him, and Zhong Xiao even has a feeling of having pie fall from the sky. He was originally in charge of logistics, and now such a good opportunity is in front of him, so he can't miss it.

  "That's right, that's what I sold them, but you Yang Jun, it's probably not easy to change military uniforms at will?" Yang Feng said.

  "Quilts, we just need quilts!" said the middle school student.

  "Ah, that's easy, one piece for four dollars, if you don't have money, antiques, medicinal materials, gold are all acceptable, just don't use paper currency." Yang Feng said.

  "Go, but you have to come with me to see our superiors." said the middle school principal, gritting his teeth. Although several tens of thousands of dollars is not a small amount, after all, the 25th Division is the Central Yangtze Military Region, and Guan Linzheng, Du Yuming are all proud students of the principal, so this bit of money shouldn't be a problem.

  Guan Lin Zheng was a straightforward person and agreed without hesitation. When Yang's goods arrive, he will pay at that time.

  "To be honest, Mr. Yang, the northern-bound troops are all short of cotton-padded jackets. If you can get some more, I guarantee that other troops will also rush to buy them." Guan Linzheng said again.

  "This is easy to say, contact Guan Shilong and let him know the specific quantity, you have at most ten days, whatever you want, you'll get it." Yang Feng naturally welcomed this very much, just a few tens of thousands of down jackets, casually find a clothing factory to work overtime and they will be done.

  "Also, regarding the enemy's tanks, you must be careful when facing the Japanese this time. I've had the people in Chifeng and the Sixth Army Corps make a kind of Molotov cocktail that is very effective against tanks. I'll write down the method for you, and you can buy the materials yourself to make them."

  "Red Peak, did you really destroy that many Japanese tanks?" Guan Linzheng was a bit hard to believe, but this is also no wonder, the Whampoa clique are now all proud sons of heaven, looking down on bandits is also very normal.

  Yang Feng smiled faintly and quickly wrote down the method on the table, then handed it to Guan Linzheng.

  "Director Kan, it's not just your Yang Army that can fight. The reports of the 41st and 63rd Armies do have some exaggeration, but absolutely no more than half. We've already counted nearly a thousand Japanese corpses." Yang Feng said, then handed him a group photo.

  "What is this?" Guan Linzheng's eyes widened in an instant.

  "The one hanging next to me is the fourth cavalry brigade commander Mao Shu Zhi Zu, I'll give it to you as a keepsake." Yang Feng said with a flourish and walked away.

  He didn't have time to stay here for long, and after walking for so many days, Beiping was still unknown what it would be like.

  After returning to Beiping, he rushed to Xiaohong Building, and as soon as he entered the door, Li Mingde came up to greet him with surprise.

  "Old Li, arrange accommodations for these brothers. Lin Ge and his three men will be our security guards from now on. Mr. Wu can help keep track of accounts first, and then contact schools for these kids." Yang Feng said hastily.

  Li Mingde hastily called over a staff member to take Principal Wu and others to the backyard.

  "Is there anything urgent these days?"

  "Mr. Richard and Mr. Heinz have both arrived, the weapons we ordered have arrived, General Xiao wants to take them directly, but they do not agree. In addition, Director Wang has assembled 100 mortars, General Xiao bought 20, but the account is still pending."

  "It doesn't matter, I was going to give him a batch anyway." Yang Feng said and picked up the phone to call Xiao Zhenxuan: "Xiao brother, hurry over here with your guards, we're going to take away the weapons from the Americans and Germans."

  Yang Feng had just stepped out of the door when he ran into Yang Jing and Xiner, these two little girls would come to see him whenever they were free.

  As soon as they saw Yang Feng, the two little girls were stunned for a moment, and then they rushed into his arms together, somewhat absent-mindedly.

  "Alright, stop crying now, be good and smile! If you keep crying, others will laugh at us." Yang Feng said softly as he hugged them.

  The two women suddenly felt embarrassed and pushed him away.

  "What are you up to again?" Xiner looked at Xiao Zhenhang with a vigilant expression.

  "I'll take General Xiao to deliver the goods."

  "Not going to the battlefield anymore?"

  "I just got back, how can I go again?!" Yang Feng said hastily.

  Finally managed to calm them down, Yang Feng quickly drove away.

  "Yang brothers are quite lucky!" Xiao Zhenying said with a sly smile while sitting in the car.

  "Don't spout nonsense, I regard them as sisters." Yang Feng said with a somewhat guilty conscience.

  "Brother and sister, we've all been through it, you understand." said Xiao Zhenying.

  As soon as they saw Yang Feng, Richard and Heinz immediately swarmed up like a pair of streetwalkers spotting a client.

  "Dear Yang, I'm so glad to see you're okay. You know, since you left, I've been unable to eat or sleep well. Ambassador Jensen specially found the Japanese and told them they must not harm you no matter what." Richard said while hugging Yang Feng.

  "Thank you for your concern, Your Excellency and Mr. Ambassador. I will remember the friendship between us two. Now let's take a look at our babies!" Yang Feng said hastily, he was not used to hugging a big old man.

  "OK, for your convenience, Mr. Heinz and I have put them all in this warehouse. Please take a look, gentlemen. We have thirty Browning M2 12.7mm heavy machine guns, the ultimate man's favorite. They come with 600,000 rounds of armor-piercing ammunition and 1,000,000 rounds of white phosphorus ammunition, the nightmare of tanks and aircraft."

  M1 type 75mm light howitzer, maximum range over nine thousand meters, total weight only 650 kilograms, you can completely disassemble it and carry it to the top of the mountain, at will flatten any place you dislike, a total of twenty doors, with five thousand rounds of ammunition.

  "As for this, it is the MG13 type general-purpose machine gun you wanted, 7.92mm caliber, with a theoretical firing rate of 750 rounds per minute, using a 75-round drum magazine, and has a quick-change barrel that can be cooled by air. Additionally, it comes with an anti-aircraft tripod for anti-aircraft use, and there are one hundred of these machine guns, with five million rounds of ammunition, or you can also directly use Mauser rifle cartridges. For infantry, as long as it is still firing, its range is a death zone." Heinz continued to say.

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