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Chapter 1972: The Vision of the Tank Battalion

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    Qin Baoshan finally knew what Li Yunlong was doing just now, so now he started to protest. Hearing Qin Baoshan's protest, Li Yunlong laughed: "How could the little devil's tank hurt us? Aren't we fine now?  Come here quickly and have a look. Can this tank be started? I have already decided to set up a tank battalion under the Independent Cavalry Regiment."

    Hearing what Li Yunlong said, Qin Baoshan also felt a little funny: "His grandma. You still want a tank battalion. Do you know how many tanks a tank battalion has?"

    Even if it is based on the three-three system, that is to say, one tank is a squad, and three tanks are a platoon. This gradually increases, and with the addition of company headquarters, battalion headquarters and other tanks, there must be four or five tanks in total.  Ten tanks, and it's not just enough tanks.  To resupply these tanks, hundreds of vehicles are required.  In order to maintain them, a special maintenance company is needed, and the addition of miscellaneous troops is a very large scale.  Among other things, just the gasoline that needs to be burned is an astronomical figure.  Now someone like Li Yunlong actually wants to have a tank battalion.  Even a tank company is not bad.  Besides, with the current terrain, there are mountains everywhere, and tanks are not suitable at all.

    Although now Qin Baoshan and the others are trying to make tanks.  But this is just an attempt, and it is destined not to be mass-produced in a long period of time.  So it is impossible for them to have enough tanks to equip Li Yunlong.

    Hearing what Qin Baoshan said, Li Yunlong smiled: "Of course I know. Don't look down on me. Even if you don't make it for me, I can make him a tank battalion if I capture it on the battlefield. Isn't this just one now?"  I don¡¯t need to look at your face any more. As long as I drive this tank back by myself, I can pull up my tank unit. Even if it is not easy to use in Shanxi, we will liberate the whole country in the future. Lao Tzu¡¯s tank unit,  Go directly out of the mountains and head for the North China Plain, and the entire North China will be liberated in three days."

    Hearing what he said, Qin Baoshan also found it very funny: "Old Li, don't talk too much. You don't need our arsenal, right? The track of that tank is broken, can you connect the track yourself?  Even if you, Old Li, are smart enough to pick up the track belts, the gun barrels of this tank are gone. Are you capable of dismantling a good one from those tanks? Or do you need our Eighth Route Army military factory to repair it for you?  "

    Just now, Li Yunlong just thought it was very enjoyable, so he said all those big words.  Hearing what Qin Baoshan said now, Li Yunlong blushed, and immediately thought of these questions, and said quickly: "Brother Baoshan, I was just joking just now. We have fought side by side for so many years, and our friendship is here.  That¡¯s it! Of course you have to repair it for us. We Lao Li shouldn¡¯t have said that just now, I apologize to you, as long as we repair the tank for us, after we go back, we corrupt Chu Yunfei¡¯s good things, and give you another one  Approve it."

    Li Yunlong really doesn't know how to operate these big guys.  Many of his men can now drive cars, but driving a car and driving a tank are two different things.  There are quite a few of his subordinates who can fire guns, but that's just knowing how to use them, and they can't repair them.  As for how to connect the tracks of this tank, no one probably knows.  Behind them are dozens of little devil's tanks that they blew up, so I found a few intact tracks from among them, thought about it, replaced the damaged tracks of the tank in front of me, and repaired the tank so that it can continue to walk.  No problem.  But if a new barrel was replaced, Li Yunlong's subordinates would definitely not be able to do it.

    Definitely need Qin Baoshan's help.  Now Li Yunlong looked at Qin Baoshan with a flattering smile.  He has already apologized and promised to send them some things. Qin Baoshan can't go too far. He nodded: "Okay. We need to repair this tank. As for the tanks behind, they probably can't be used anymore.  .¡±

    Li Yunlong's eyes looked over, looking at the tanks that were all destroyed.  Feel very heartache.  It would be great if one or two more tanks could be saved here.  But he also knew that since Qin Baoshan said he couldn't, he definitely couldn't.

    Those tanks were all blown up. Once the ammunition exploded, there is basically no possibility of repairing the tanks. Repairing is more complicated than building new tanks.  But just now, they couldn't be merciful. If they cherished the enemy's equipment and didn't lay hands on it on the battlefield, it would be wronged enough to be killed by the enemy.

    Even if Li Yunlong showed mercy in the end, he would have taken a certain risk.  Now those tanks are destined to be irreparable, and they cannot be dragged away directly.  Because those tanks are too heavy, a tank weighs more than ten tons, and it is impossible to tow it away with the current capabilities of the Eighth Route Army.  This requires specialized heavycar.  It is estimated that only the United States has this kind of technology, but it is impossible to even think about asking the United States for this kind of trailer.

    If it is a car, even if it is broken, as long as the wheels can still turn, it can be dragged, but a tank cannot.  Tanks use crawlers, and if their own power is insufficient, they will encounter considerable resistance when dragging.  20 horses can't drag a tank.

    "If these things stay here, it would be a bit of a waste." Li Yunlong said: "Those iron lumps should still be useful, even if they go into the steelmaking furnace."

    The Eighth Route Army lacked everything, even steel. For a long time, the Eighth Route Army used the little devil's rails as its main source of iron.  It would be a pity if these iron bumps were thrown here now.

    "Brother Baoshan, we have to find a way to get these iron bumps back." Li Yunlong continued.

    "You don't have to worry about this," Qin Baoshan said, "I've prepared for it a long time ago, so let's take out the things we brought."

    Qin Baoshan had anticipated this situation a long time ago, so he also made sufficient preparations.  That baby stuff is pretty simple too.  Just two gas cylinders plus two air pipes, and then an air gun, it can work. Of course, this thing is the famous gas cutting, one tank is oxygen, and the other tank is acetylene.  This oxyacetylene flame can burn through metal. Here, the little devil's tank can be directly cut into several sections, and then it can be taken away.  The little devil's tank unit will definitely disappear out of thin air.  And when splitting, some parts of the tank can also be taken away separately.

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