Chapter 23: yuan free shipping

“Big brother…”

Liu Dapiezi sat on the bed with his head down, and raised his eyelids slightly to look at the person sitting at the bedside table. Why did he feel that when this guy called him “big brother”, a hint of sarcasm appeared at the corner of his mouth?

“I understand that you want to save face, but when two brothers do business, shouldn’t they be clear about the accounts?”

“How can someone be drawn into a circle without making any noise?”

Xu Chaoyang didn’t even look at Liu Dapiezi. He turned the dogtail grass in his hand and said softly, “Brother, I don’t have any other requests. If you conquer Tianwang Mountain, all the fame and credit will be given to you. But before you conquer it, can you give us some weapons?”

“I don’t want more. I want 9 7.92mm bullets and bullets. In addition, to make up for our lack of firepower, you have to give us a Czech-style gun and rounds of bullets. I don’t want more Russian-made grenades. Two boxes will do, right?”

Before Xu Chaoyang finished speaking, every word he said seemed to hit the mechanical gears on Liu Dapiezi’s neck, forcing his drooping head to lift up.

Liu Dapiezi asked in shock: “What? What do you want?”

“Brother Chaoyang, it’s true that I’m the head of the village and I have some connections in Bingcheng, but you can’t tell me what you should say when you go to the temple, right?”

“You want 9 rounds of mm bullets? Where can I get them for you? If we get this stuff, the Japanese will come to our door the next day;”

“And the 7.92 bullet is the standard issue for the Liao 13-type 79 rifle. Behind this thing are all Fengtian troops coming down from the battlefield. If the detective team smells it, I’ll have to move my head basket!”

“Czech style, do I look Czech to you?”

Liu Dapiezi was as anxious as a rabbit that wanted to bite people. While he was talking, he saw that Xu Chaoyang didn’t look up at him, so he looked at other people. As a result, no one in the room was willing to make eye contact with him. The old guy’s brain kept turning around in the room, but he couldn’t find a way out.

Liu Gener raised his hand and pulled out the “leg fork” and said in a deep voice: “Captain, I told you not to waste time talking to him, just go into the room and stab him to death!”

Liu Gener rushed forward with his leg fork in hand. When he got close to Liu Dapiezi, he stabbed him in the chest without even looking at him…

Under the moonlight, the crotch of his legs glowed coldly, and Liu Gener’s ferocious face proved that he had killed many people in this way, and he would never be merciful…

The tip of the leg fork knife touched Liu Dapiezi’s meat, and the boy immediately let out a scream like a pig being slaughtered. That kind of fear will probably be fresh in his memory for the rest of his life.

“Yes! Yes!”

“If you don’t have it, I’ll risk my life to find it for you!”

Xu Chaoyang then laughed out loud: “Hahahaha, Liu Gener, put away your legs, look how scared our big brother Liu is.”

The leg fork, or the correct name should be “leg plug”, is a short blade or dagger, which is usually tucked into the boot. Its main purpose is to bleed the prey when hunting. Later, this kind of weapon was favored by the bandits. It is not conspicuous and can kill people when pulled out. Gradually, it evolved into a tool for committing murder.

As for why it is called “tui chazi”, it comes from the Northeastern accent, and everyone has called it that way until the word is broken.

So does Liu Dapiezi really have these qualities?

Not all of them, but he did have a Czech one.

What’s going on?
After the defeat of the Fengtian Army, the soldiers who usually depended on the next month’s military pay had no income, so the weapons in their hands became the last tool they could exchange for money. As a result, those with evil hearts became bandits with their weapons; those who did not want to be bandits and those who were in urgent need of money all exchanged their weapons for money.

Recently, the sale of box guns has become popular in Bingcheng City. Not only in the black market, but even in the pawnshop, people occasionally bring box guns to exchange for money.

Guns, bullets, grenades, which are usually expensive on the black market, were all taken down by the remnant Fengtian army. Otherwise, how could the Japanese know that the Lin family shop was hiding the remnants of the Fengtian army? If these people had shouted 9.9 yuan with free shipping, Xu Chaoyang might have thought it was right. It was under such circumstances that Liu Da Piezi bought a Czech-style gun, just like the era that Xu Chaoyang knew well, when the big brothers of the society would hide at least one “stuff” in their hands, but Liu Da Piezi was not ostentatious, and the Fengtian army that sold the guns also left the country, so this matter never surfaced.

Liu Dapiezi bought this thing every time he drank and got angry, he wanted to fight to the death with the traitor who bullied him. However, this kind of anger would only last until the moment he put down the wine glass. When he woke up from the warm bed the next morning, he would hug his third wife and forget everything.

Now the time has come to exchange his life, and he has no choice but to take it out even if he wants to.

Lifting up the quilt, Liu Dapiezi came out from under the quilt, moved the cabinet in the room to reveal the secret compartment on the wall, and then pulled out a long thing wrapped in a large piece of tarpaulin…

“lay down!”

Yu Minghao could tell the length of the thing almost accurately as soon as he saw it, and he immediately shouted this sentence while holding the machine gun.

Liu Dapiezi was very obedient at this time. He put the tarpaulin on the ground and stepped back. Then he looked at Xu Chaoyang and asked, “Brother Chaoyang, can you use it?”

Xu Chaoyang walked straight to the linoleum, opened it and saw a 90% new Czech sword lying on the ground, like a sword stuck in the stone waiting for King Arthur to call.

He sat cross-legged on the ground regardless of the weather, placed the gun horizontally on his legs, pulled out the magazine, and put it aside with great care. He pressed the latch, lifted the trigger neck and turned the gun body, and with his other hand lifted the barrel handle, and with both hands pulled the gun body backwards at the same time;
Press down the positioning plate at the bottom of the buttstock, turn the bottom plate cover, take out the accessory box and the cleaning rod; turn the handle of the sight seat, open the magazine cover, buckle the missile plate, push out the barrel fixing bolt, pull out the barrel, use the hammer and punch in the accessory box to knock out the connecting pin at the rear of the receiver, remove the butt, and take out the recoil spring;
Use the loading handle to pull out the machine gun frame and machine gun parts, remove the tripod from the barrel, turn the gun body over again, remove the vertical axis nut, loosen the direction locking handle, and separate the upper and lower frames…

A good machine gun turned into parts in the blink of an eye!
After placing all the parts on the felt, Xu Chaoyang started working again with his hands just for fun. Before long, the disassembled machine gun reappeared in front of everyone.

Yu Minghao stared and blinked, walked to Qu Yong, nudged him with his elbow and said, “Why do I feel that the speed at which the company commander disassembles and reassembles the gun is faster than that of our company machine gunner Da Lizi?”

“Nonsense, otherwise why is he the company commander?”

Qu Yong gave him another sentence.

Yu Minghao asked again: “I used to follow the company commander every day, but I never saw him use the Czech style.”

Qu Yong even pretended to be great: “Which officer in the army must have some special skills? Can it be called a special skill if you show it to others easily?”

As the two were talking, Xu Chaoyang couldn’t take his eyes off the Czech gun. He had just checked it and there was nothing wrong with it. As long as the bullets could keep up, the gun in his hands could accomplish all the tasks that a firepower point should accomplish.

Of course, it would be even better if there was an observer…

Machine gunners have always been the focus of attack on the battlefield, especially in the battlefields of World War II. In this case, in movies and TV series, machine gunners who stand up to shoot are either rookies or idiots. Generally, machine gunners will crouch down and lower their heads, try not to expose their bodies, complete the reloading with the help of the ammunition feeder, and complete the shooting under the command of the observer.

He must be aware of the fact that as long as his point is destroyed, his own position will lose a firepower point. Therefore, protecting himself and the firepower point on the battlefield is the machine gunner’s first priority. Of course, this is when there is sufficient ammunition and there is no requirement for precise shooting. The question is, who would require a machine gunner to perform precise shooting?
Xu Chaoyang rolled the Czech rifle on the ground back into the felt and handed it to Liu Gener. Then he smiled and asked Liu Dapiezi again, “When will you give me the remaining bullets?”

“Oh my dear grandma, Brother Chaoyang, where can I get so many bullets for you?”

Xu Chaoyang put his hands on Liu Dapiezi’s shoulders and said, “It’s okay. You can slowly figure it out. When you get all the stuff for us, we’ll fight for you. If it doesn’t work, you can just stab me to the Japanese.”

“But as a brother, I must remind you that from the moment we leave your house, the three of me will never return to the Xu family shack. If you stab me to the devils, there will be three people in this world who do nothing but think about how to kill you all day long.”

“On the one hand, you spent some money to buy us weapons, and we helped you fight the bandits and made contributions for you; on the other hand, you used the Japanese to kill me, and the three of them would kill your family for the rest of their lives…”

Xu Chaoyang raised his eyelids and glanced at him: “Think about it slowly.”

He turned around and shouted to his brothers: “Let’s retreat!”

(End of this chapter)