Chapter 46 says, where did these ammunition come from?
"But I am the political commissar of the independent regiment, and the Northwest Shanxi Scouting Agricultural Science School is near the headquarters of the New First Regiment, dozens of kilometers away!" Zhao Gang suddenly remembered this.
Chen Xiao innocently took out a large bag and put it in Zhao Gang's hand:
"This is the school's funding. What should we do with it? That's your business, Vice President Zhao."
The package was a bit big, but seeing how light Chen Xiao looked, Zhao Gang didn't pay much attention and just reached out to take it.
However, he didn't expect that as soon as Chen Xiao let go, the package sank and fell to the ground, almost dislocating his hand.
"Be careful, a few hundred dollars and a dozen large yellow croakers are enough for the school to eat for a while.
Vice Principal Zhao, I'll leave the person to you. I have to go to Taiyuan to do some business. We can talk about other things when I come back!
In addition, you should tell Li Yunlong that the school will recruit the 20 scouts assigned to him to return to the school to serve as instructors.
In exchange, these people were trained, and except for the dozens sent from the headquarters, the rest were assigned to the independent regiments nearby. "
Zhao Gang had not yet recovered from the shock of the huge bag of gold bars. Most importantly, he was wondering how Chen Xiao could take out such a heavy bag from his arms?
How could he hide such a big package in his long gown? Why couldn’t we see it before?
Chen Xiao didn't waste too much time talking to him, and told Li Xiongfei and Zhang Shicheng who were waiting on the side: "I have to go to Taiyuan to do some work, you go back with Vice President Zhao.
You have a lot to learn, and you will know from the school you go to.
It’s not too late to regret now. During the day, I have to learn shooting, bayonet fighting, various physical training, artillery, and rock climbing.
In the evening, I have to practice calligraphy, learn mathematics, and take moral education classes.
This ideology and morality class is a new one I added because our Vice Principal Zhao is a good teacher of ideology and morality classes. You should all take it.
In the past, you went to the battlefield in a daze, and countless people died.
But it doesn’t work here!
I want all the soldiers who graduate from my school to be elites who can fight ten of the Japanese at once.
Because the lives of our nation are precious. You may not feel it now, or your former generals may not feel it, but I think your lives are precious.
Remember, go to school and study hard!
Don't just learn how to kill the devils, but also learn why to kill the devils!
The academic workload is heavy, you can choose to go or not. If you don’t want to go, you can tell me now and I will let you go.
But once you enter school, you cannot quit. In ancient my country, teaching focused on rites, music, mathematics, archery and charioteering.
Etiquette is rules. In the army, they are called military regulations, and in school, they are called school rules!
As for what the school rules are, you can go back and ask Vice Principal Zhao. I only have one rule: you cannot be a deserter."
The last sentence was spoken by Chen Xiao word by word. Many times, the situation on the battlefield was not that bad, but some people became deserters. One person could take away ten, ten could take away a hundred, and a hundred could take away tens of millions.
"Yes! Don't be deserters!" Li Xiongfei and Zhang Shicheng stood at attention.
Even Zhao Gang collected dozens of kilograms of property and pulled Chen Xiao aside: "I don't know what the school rules are."
Chen Xiao glared at him with a look of disapproval, as if he was looking at the useless idiot next door: "Why don't you just put the Eighth Route Army's military regulations in there!
Anyway, you are the vice principal, you can do whatever you want as long as I don’t object!
This is a private school, so we still have some autonomy. If you don’t want to learn, don’t learn! ”
Chen Xiao got rid of the burden, felt a little relaxed, and spoke a little proudly.
"Okay, I'll leave it to you. I'll get back to work now. Bye!"
After saying that, he left with Monk Wei, leaving Zhao Gang to take the blame.
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Zhao Gang had no choice but to ask the communicator to notify Li Yunlong in advance so that he could be prepared in advance, in case he thought that friendly forces were coming to cause friction.
I heard that there were more than 200 soldiers captured by the Japanese who were unwilling to surrender and were picked out by the Japanese to be used as sparring partners in life and death. Most importantly, the elite soldiers recognized by Chen Xiao would go with the new political commissar. Li Yunlong happily asked people to clean up the barracks and happily ran two miles away to pick them up.
In fact, this guy went to set up defenses. Although Chen Xiao had confirmed it, it is better to be cautious. Before figuring out everything , he still set up the defenses.
When Zhao Gang arrived, he saw the equipment of the 200 people and was delighted!
There are more than twenty rifles, this one has a small head, and a Type 99 rifle, this one also has a small head.
Haha! A Type 92 heavy machine gun, this is a good thing. I didn't expect that a political commissar would come and bring a fortune.
When he saw the twenty or so people at the rear, each holding a German-made submachine gun, his eyes widened.
"I'm rich, I'm rich!"
The biggest fortune actually comes from people. From the expressions, movements and natural reactions of these veterans as they walk, it can be seen that they have been to the battlefield more than once.
Come to think of it, how could he be chosen by the Japanese to be a sparring partner for life and death when he has not killed many people?
Just as Li Yunlong was happily calculating that these people would be assigned to various battalions after ideological education, he had already calculated the number of people in each battalion to ensure that the combat effectiveness of each battalion would be improved.
However, the facts gave him a heavy blow. The communicator did not make it clear just now that these people were not from his independent regiment, but Zhao Gang's soldiers.
Because Zhao Gang is not only the political commissar of the independent regiment, but also the vice president of the Northwest Shanxi Scouting Agricultural Science School. These are all students accepted by Chen Xiao.
After arriving at the independent regiment's territory, Zhao Gang arranged for the 200-plus people to rest, and then immediately called the headquarters.
I told the headquarters everything about this person and the money, as well as the position of vice-principal of the school.
Then the headquarters responded quickly. Chen Xiao's people and money would not be touched. As for Zhao Gang's position, he was still the political commissar of the independent regiment, but also served as the vice president and political commissar of the Northwest Shanxi Scouting Agricultural Science School.
And considering that the school was a bit far from the independent regiment's base, he ordered Li Yunlong to find a flat place nearby to build a school.
The independent regiment has less than 2,000 people, so it is not easy to build a school.
After it was completed, the school was moved from near the New 1st Regiment, and the headquarters and brigade sent back the 20 graduating students they had sent there.
But at the same time, more than a hundred more students were sent.
Now, there are more than 500 new students in the school.
When the school moved, more than fifty instructors stood in front of Zhao Gang.
Liu Qiang advised Zhao Gang: "Why don't we wait until the principal comes back before moving!"
Zhao Gang was very confused. Why not move at any time? Isn't it just a move?
Is there any other secret in the school?
In the end, it was discovered that there really was a secret, which shocked Zhao Gang.
It was a shabby school that actually had a big cellar dug in the back hill.
Oh, that’s not called a cellar, that’s called a tunnel, and it’s filled with guns and ammunition.
There weren't too many guns. After all, there were only about fifty students, and only three to five hundred rifles were left, but there were too many ammunition.
After Zhao Gang counted all the ammunition, he came up with a number. If each person had 50 rounds of bullets, it would be no problem to equip the entire independent regiment of 2,000 people.
"Tell me, where did these ammunition come from?" Zhao Gang asked seriously.
