"You've completely disgraced me."
People from the North China Field Army: ...
It was quite awkward for a moment.
Li Chenggang coughed twice and explained, "400,000 rifles, 2 million hand grenades, 8 million rounds of ammunition, 5,000 light machine guns, 2,000 heavy machine guns, more than 1,500 artillery pieces of various types, 200 tanks, and 100 aircraft—that's quite a lot, isn't it?"
Haha! ~~~
Lin Feng couldn't help but burst into laughter.
"Political Commissar, you really dare to speak your mind!"
"Are you sure you don't want these supplies for guerrilla warfare in the mountains?"
"Don't be ridiculous, when did our North China Field Army become this poor!"
Hahahahaha...
For a moment, all the senior generals of the National League for Democracy and the Democratic Army of Vietnam laughed unrestrainedly.
"What the hell?! You bunch of bastards, you're actually laughing at us?"
"This is outrageous! It's absolutely outrageous!"
"Hmph, laugh all you want. If you can't produce it later, you'll all laugh yourselves to death."
"I'll make you cry so hard you won't even be able to!"
The high command of the North China Field Army was immediately in an uproar, and they started shouting and cursing.
The National League for Democracy (NLD) and the Democratic Army of Vietnam (DAB) wore sneers.
Lin Feng waved his hand to stop the noisy crowd, "Alright, stop talking nonsense."
Everyone shut up.
Lin Feng smiled calmly and said, "You've come at just the right time. We happen to have a batch of old equipment that we're replacing, so you can have it all."
"Old equipment?"
"What the heck?"
Upon hearing the words "old equipment," Chen Dahu immediately flew into a rage. "Chen Ergou! Are you kidding me?! Do you think we're beggars, trying to fool us with junk?"
Lin Feng rolled his eyes and said dismissively, "Take it or leave it."
Chen Dahu roared angrily, "Chen Ergou, let me tell you, I, Chen Dahu, am putting this out there today: if you can't produce decent weapons and equipment, this isn't over between us!"
Lin Feng curled his lip. "What do you want? To draw a line?"
"What do you think?" Chen Dahu's eyes widened.
Lin Feng glared back at Chen Dahu without flinching, showing no fear whatsoever.
Li Chenggang quickly intervened, saying, "Alright, alright, you two should stop arguing. Is this the time to quarrel? Hurry up and think of a way to gather supplies."
"Yes, yes, yes." Chen Dahu nodded. "The political commissar is right."
"cut."
Lin Feng ignored him and turned to Chen Sanyuan, "Sanyuan, read out our list and let him know what real weapons and equipment are."
"Yes, Chairman."
Chen Sanyuan immediately went to the table and took out the list from the folder.
"First item—Army equipment: 5 million F-series MAS 1936 rifles, 400 million rounds of ammunition..."
"How many?"
"5 million F-series MAS 1936 rifles, 400 million rounds of ammunition??? 400 million rounds???"
Everyone present was stunned when they heard the data that Chen Sanyuan uttered.
Are bullets sold by the hundred million?
"What? You have a problem with it? You think it's not enough?"
Lin Feng glanced sideways at Chen Dahu.
"No...no objection." Chen Dahu waved his hands repeatedly.
What a joke! 5 million rifles, 400 million bullets! What could he possibly object to?
Suddenly, this old gear seems kind of nice...
Seeing Chen Dahu's naive and unsophisticated demeanor, Lin Feng felt a surge of secret pleasure. This feeling was incredibly exhilarating and damn exciting!
Since the introduction of D-series equipment, many F-series inventory items need to be cleared out, which is perfect.
“Sanyuan, keep reading. You’re about to start making a racket. Just listen to me quietly.”
"yes."
Chen Sanyuan continued reading: "60 million F-1 hand grenades, 600,000 MAS-38 submachine guns, 80 million rounds of ammunition, 30,000 M1924 light machine guns, 70 million rounds of ammunition, and 100 million Hotchkiss M1914 heavy machine guns, with 100 million rounds of ammunition."
【F-series ○M1931 81mm mortar】: / unit, shells / 1.3 million rounds.
【F-series M1897 75mm field gun】: / gun, 1.2 million shells.
[F-series Schneider M1922 75mm field gun]: / gun, 1.3 million shells.
【F-series Schneider M1913 105mm howitzer】: / unit, shells / 1 million rounds.
【F-series Schneider M29 105mm howitzer】: / unit, shells / 1 million rounds.
【F-series Schneider M1917/28 155mm howitzer】: / unit, shells / 1 million rounds.
【F-series SA-37 47mm anti-tank gun】: / gun, 3 million rounds of ammunition.
【F-series Laverly V15T light military truck】: / vehicle, diesel / 10,000 tons.
【F-series Laverly W15T artillery tractor】: /vehicle, diesel /20,000 tons.
【F-series Citroën U23 heavy military truck】: / vehicle, diesel / 40,000 tons.
Holy crap!
"so much?"
"They have over 100,000 artillery pieces! Holy crap!"
Everyone was stunned.
Although diesel fuel is a bit scarce, they have ways to get it; once they've secured the territory, it won't be a problem.
"The second item—tanks."
Chen Sanyuan continued reading:
[F-series Renault R-35 light tank]: /vehicle, /3 million rounds of ammunition, /60,000 tons of diesel fuel
[F-series Soma S-35 medium tank]: /vehicle, 3.5 million rounds of ammunition, 80,000 tons of diesel fuel
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