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Because the output of 150mm heavy mortars is still small (the key is that they are too powerful), they are still only the standard equipment of the Central Army.

After relocating these, Jin Batian went to the Ministry of Military Affairs of Peking to fight (I finally admitted that I was not going to work).

When he arrived at the Ministry of Military Affairs, Jin Batian said: "Minister, the sample of the crawler armoured vehicle mentioned a few days ago has arrived."

Minister Song was still in the process of official documents at this time and asked casually: "How many cars have arrived? I'll send someone to try the car."

"One hundred."

"One hundred vehicles can be produced in one sample?" Minister Song stopped stamping and stating official documents. The Ministry of Military Affairs of Peking could not send hundreds of test runs that were sensible at this time.

"Minister, you don't know that now the production of weapons is assembled and the less you produce, the higher the cost. For this armored vehicle, 100 vehicles are the least batch. You think that only 100 of these parts will be made, and if you have fewer ones, you will be able to lose your life."

Minister Song thought it was in line with the consistent style of Nanyang military industry. There were not many types of goods available, but the production was already ordered.

Minister Song nodded and said, "Okay, this time I will make the decision. I will buy all of these hundred armored vehicles, well, crawler armored vehicles. I will send them to the Shaanxi battlefield to try it."

"What the minister said is. The best place to test weapons is the battlefield." A high hat was sent over to Jin Batian and continued: "But these hundred vehicles are just sample goods, and my father decided to provide them for free."

Minister Song said: "Okay, since that's the case, I will place an order for another thousand crawler armoured vehicles. Nanyang military industry goods have never disappointed me before."

"I won't be there in the future." After Jin Batian finished speaking, he took out a list of eighty tanks and accessories, hundreds of millions of rifles, pistols and bullets, and five million various shells. "Minister, this is the list of arrival this time, mainly some tanks and ammunition."

"It's all things that are urgently needed now, so let's deduct them from the tax." Minister Song signed the order and ate all the goods. Now Minister Song finally didn't have to worry about the lack of money bags in the State Government. The arms quota that can be controlled by more than 300 million yuan a year has made the national finance much easier. More importantly, Nanyang military industry goods are generous, and more than 300 million yuan will cost 1 billion yuan to buy from the international market. People still have to sell them to you without being banned.

Minister Song issued a few official documents, and saw that Jin Batian had not left yet and asked, "What else is there?"

"It's a private matter, and it's also a state affairs. With this arms, our Nanyang children formed a group of more than a thousand people to fight the Japanese, all of whom wanted to go to the front line. You also know that the 29th Army is now stationed in Chahar and Rehe areas. I can't do anything about this matter when I serve the 29th Army."

Minister Song turned the pen in his hand and asked, "The line along the way is Shaanxi. Are you going to Shaanxi too?"

"Of course I want to go..."

Jin Batian's but before he could tell it, Minister Song said: "Okay, the last time the commissioner called and said that you and your family have made such great contributions to the War of Resistance. If you have time to advance to you, I think it's time to do it now."

After saying that, Minister Song stood up and found a brocade box from the drawer, which contained a pair of colonel ranks and a badge. Minister Song personally changed the ranks and wore the badge and said, "The Chinese son Jin Jiangyou, who resisted foreign humiliation and fought bravely, was awarded the Blue Sky and White Sun Medal, and was a colonel. He was the military officer of the Ministry of Military Affairs of Peking. He was the commander of the ** Artillery Corps of the 29th Army of the National Revolutionary Army and the liaison officer of the 29th Army of the National Revolutionary Army."

"Yes." Jin Batian saluted a military salute.

Minister Song also said: "The Ministry of Military Affairs of Peking specially sent the ** Artillery Regiment of the 29th Army of the National Revolutionary Army to Shaanxi to participate in the war, and the ** Artillery Regiment was under the command of Zhang Zhizhong, commander of the Third War Zone."

After talking about the official business, Minister Song said again: "Don't worry, I will call the Education Chief. Let him take good care of you."

Jin Batian immediately stopped him and said, "Minister, don't. Although I have never been to Lu Da, I also know that the Education Chief is known for being selfless. If you make this call, I will be 'taken well'."

Minister Song thought that Zhang Zhizhong seemed to be such a person and said, "I forgot, okay, then I won't make this call. Should you join the team that is the artillery battalion of the 100th Division?"

"There are also Japanese soldiers fighting on the reorganized 100th Division, so they won't move."

"Then respect your opinion, the artillery battalion will not return to the team." Sun Liren, a subordinate of Minister Song, used this artillery battalion very conveniently, and assigned a squad of transport team to each heavy mortar, allowing them to open fire freely.

Jin Batian left the Ministry of Military Affairs and thought to himself: Yes, the minister had made a decision for himself before he could think clearly. He was leaving tomorrow. I have not eaten that opera troupe. (Jin Batian didn't think that the ** artillery regiment that the 29th Army had been thinking about day and night was transferred to Shaanxi before they met. Song Zheyuan was so sad.)

On that day, Jin Batian explained at home that the next day, he took Valmemeria's two personal bodyguards and the ** artillery group to board the train to the south - there was no special train this time. Why did you go south? Because you had to take the Zhengtai Line to Taiyuan first, and transfer from Taiyuan to Xi'an - the transportation capacity of the Longhai Line is a bit tight, so Peiping is still willing to take the Shanxi line.

This time, the Ministry of Military Affairs of the Peking University led several military trains, loading tanks, crawler armoured vehicles, ammunition supplies, and Jin Batian's artillery regiment and its artillery.

There are also two roads from Peking to Shanxi: Pingda Line and Pinghan Line to Zhengtai Line. Pingda Line is the transportation capacity of materials transporting Peking to Datong. Therefore, Jin Batian and ** cannon groups can only reverse the train once more. Since there is no special train, Jin Batian can only enjoy the scenery on the road from soft sleepers or dining carts.

Valme and Meria were accompanied on the road, and they were not lonely except for a little soreness.

After the three of them got into the car, they removed several soft sleepers in the car and formed a big bed. Now Jin Batian is lying on the bed, holding Valme with one hand and Meria with the other (you are not afraid of being exhausted).

Meria just asked once and asked again: "Do you like me more or Valmet more?"

This question is very specific. Jin Batian usually chooses to pretend to be stupid at this time, and his head tilted and he slept in Valme's arms.

Valme said to Meria on the other side: "I can't fill your mouth."

Seeing Jin Batian lying towards Valme, Meria said angrily: "Men really like big people, you will know when it comes to his family - on milk retention."

Jin Batian was really shot while lying down. Xier was the first concubine he entered the door, so he must be the biggest, of course he had the best figure, which was completely unexpected. Besides, even if his family really talks about breast eligibility, it can only mean that his attributes are cute big breasts. By the way, there is nothing wrong with the attributes of these cute big breasts, it is normal. What are the psychology of those who like airports?

Valme said: "You are a little older than his first-ranked concubine. I don't think there is any need to feel inferior."

"I was very confident in myself," Meria said halfway, and saw Valme's majestic G Cup: "It was all hit by you."

Valme smiled: "Men like women with broad minds."

Meria held his E cup: "It turns out that I still like the big ones."

"I did not mean that."

After a while, Meria said, "I know, you said I am coming to menopause. I always lose my temper."

Valme: "I feel like a little girl who hasn't grown up. Besides, I haven't heard of menopause at the age of twenty."

Meria: "Then, can I develop again here?"

Valme gave evidence: "It's a little bigger than two years ago, but we're all older. You used to be D and now E, I used to be E, now G."

Meria said: "We are the same age and I am one level older, and you are two older, which is unscientific."

Valme was speechless. The biggest of her peers since she was a child can only be explained as: "This is a good foundation."

"It's biased. You see, you usually lie on your side and sleep more often."

Valme had no choice but to turn Jin Batian over and buried him in Meria's arms, and hugged the two people from behind: "This is OK."

Meria: "It's OK."

Seeing Meria sleeping with satisfaction, Valme remembered his sister and said to himself, "What a little guy who can't grow up."
Chapter completed!