Lifting off the camouflage on the Sherman tank, Liang Shanhao shouted: "You guys wait outside, I'll go in and get something!"

Yang Yiming and others immediately agreed.

Turning over and climbing into the car, Liang Shanhao closed his eyes slightly.

Liang Shanhao used his mind to open the God of War system.

A system panel comes to mind.

The Sherman tank was running low on fuel and ammunition, so Liang Shanhao had to replenish it.

In addition, you also need to buy tank soldier operation skills pills. The three soldiers outside are all rookies.

[Ding dong! The host purchased two hundred gallons of fuel and two bases of ammunition.]

[Ding dong! The host purchased a box of Armored Soldier Technology Pills.]

Suddenly opening his eyes, Liang Shanhao found that the empty ammunition rack was filled with high-explosive bombs and incendiary bombs.

The system is quite considerate. You don’t even need to do it yourself, just put all the ammunition in the system warehouse into the ammunition rack!

Well, two hundred gallons of gasoline are probably added to the tank!

Thinking that Yang Yiming's Hanyang-made rifle was too rubbish, Liang Shanhao decided to change Yang Yiming's rifle.

Yang Yiming had already played with the 98k during the Battle of Nanjing. Let’s give him a new gun this time, let’s get him a Garand rifle.

The Garand rifle is known to have eight large grains. When shooting, you don't need to pull the big bolt to eject the cartridge case, just keep pulling the trigger!

In addition, Liang Shanhao also specially equipped Yang Yiming with an eight-fold mirror.

With the blessing of the double mirror, Yang Yiming will definitely be even more powerful.

Liang Shanhao himself also thought about getting rid of his addiction to rifles.

The British 77 was the fastest bolt-action rifle during World War II. Its rate of fire was much faster than that of manual rifles of the same type, and was much faster than the Type 38 rifle.

So Liang Shanhao bought a Ying 77.

After purchasing the equipment, Liang Shanhao rolled out the car body.

Looking at the Garand rifle in Liang Shanhao's hand, Yang Yiming's eyes lit up immediately as he had a natural affinity for rifles.

There was a hint of excitement in Yang Yiming's voice: "Tuanzuo, what kind of gun do you have?"

The Garand rifle was a weapon that only appeared a few years later, and Liang Shanhao was too lazy to explain it to Yang Yiming.

Handing a Garand rifle to Yang Yiming, Liang Shanhao shouted in a deep voice: "You don't understand even after I told you, here, throw away the Hanyang-made rifle in my hand, use the Garand!"

Quickly dismantling the gun made in Hanyang, Yang Yiming took the Garand rifle: "Thank you, regiment!"

Taking out an eight-power mirror from behind his waist, Liang Shanhao shouted: "I'll give you this too!"

Taking a look at the eight-fold scope, Yang Yiming shouted: "Tuan Zuo, this scope is too clear!"

With a calm look, Liang Shanhao shouted: "This is called an eight-power scope, and it's better than the German Mauser rifle's aiming!"

Playing with the Mauser rifle equipped with an eight-fold scope, Yang Yiming shouted: "Thank you, everyone. With this thing, I can't fight the Japanese for fun!"

Liang Shanhao shouted: "Okay, we have them all, put them in the tank for me."

Four people stepped into the cockpit.

According to the division of labor, Liang Shanhao is the driver and takes the red pill.

Due to the shortage of manpower, Liang Shanhao also served as the gunner and took the blue pill.

Yang Yiming, on the other hand, took green pills and served as a machine gunner on the front of the vehicle.

The battalion commander of the Guangdong Army took purple pills and was responsible for driving the tank.

Thunder acts as an ammunition carrier and takes yellow pills.

After about a minute of touching, the effect of Armored Soldier Pills begins to take effect.

The system issues a prompt.

[Ding dong! The 60-minute countdown to the effectiveness of the armored soldier technology pill begins.]

Controlling the periscope and observing the front, Liang Shanhao shouted in a low voice: "Listen to my order, target Longya Village!"

The Cantonese battalion commander responded: "Yes!"

The engine of the Sherman tank made a low roar and drove straight towards the entrance of Longya Village.

…

The entrance of Longya Village.

A group of soldiers from the 7th Regiment of the Imperial Association Army were guarding the Japs in the village.

His teeth were chattering due to the cold, and a platoon leader shouted: "Tuanzi, the little devils don't think of us as human beings! They actually asked us to guard the door for them!"

After glaring at the platoon leader, Liu Pingchuan shouted: "Young man, who told us that we are on errands for the Japanese? Keep your eyes open and beware of sneak attacks by bandits!"

The platoon leader responded: "Yes!"

After a pause, the platoon leader called again: "Guan Zu, the people in the ancestral hall will be massacred by the Japanese tomorrow. Should we do something?"

Liu Pingchuan shouted: "What to do? Don't do anything! If the Japanese get angry, our Seventh Regiment won't be able to eat and walk around! It's better to mind your own business!"

After pondering for a long time, the platoon leader shouted: "There are children of seven or eight years old among the people, as well as babies. If the Japanese don't let them go, I'll be pounding in my heart!"

After hesitating for a moment, Liu Pingchuan shouted: "I can't take care of this or that, stop talking about it! In troubled times, it's good to be alive as long as you can, so you don't have to worry about so much!"

The platoon leader shouted: "But... is it worthy of our ancestors to ignore death like this?"

Liu Pingchuan fell into deep thought for a while.

After pacing slightly, Liu Pingchuan shouted: "Hey! I still have to go and take a look! I just sent a woman into the devil's room!"

The platoon leader shouted in surprise: "You will be punished by God for doing such a thing!"

Suddenly his face became serious and Liu Pingchuan shouted: "What are you talking about!"

The platoon leader closed his mouth.

Liu Pingchuan shouted: "Look at me carefully, I'll go take a look!"

The platoon leader suddenly paused: "Yes!"

…

In a wing of the ancestral hall.

After being tied into a rice dumpling, girl Xiuhe had a look of panic on her face.

With a wicked smile on his face, the Japanese squadron leader approached Xiu He and said, "Girl Hua, you have to accompany me today!"

Sister Xiuhe shouted with a trembling voice: "You...don't come over!"

Without saying a word, the Japanese squadron leader drew his samurai sword and slashed at Xiuhe.

Xiuhe closed her eyes.

Sister Xiuhe felt that the rope on her body was loosened!

The Japanese squadron leader threw away the command knife in his hand and rushed towards Sister Xiuhe.

Sister Xiuhe screamed repeatedly: "Don't come over...ah...little devil, don't come over!"

Seizing the opportunity, Sister Xiuhe ducked down to avoid the Japanese squadron leader's bear hug.

With a sinister smile on his face, the Japanese squadron leader shouted excitedly: "Yo Xi! It's interesting!"

The Japanese squadron leader continued to pounce on Sister Xiuhe.

Sister Xiuhe couldn't outrun the Japanese squadron leader.

The Japanese squadron leader captured Xiuhe.

Sister Xiuhe struggled desperately.

With a smile on his face, the Japanese squadron leader shouted: "China women... smell so good!"

While the Japanese squadron leader wasn't paying attention, Sister Xiuhe greeted the Japanese squadron leader's lower third party.

The Japanese squadron leader screamed in pain.

Sister Xiuhe broke away from the Japanese squadron leader.

The Japanese squadron leader cursed: "Baga!"

The Japanese squadron leader rushed toward Xiuhe even more frantically.

Sister Xiuhe picked up the katana on the ground.

Sister Xiuhe shouted: "You, don't come over!"

With a nonchalant look on his face, the Japanese squadron leader shouted: "Be obedient and put down the knife!"

Sister Xiuhe shouted: "You little devil who has been stabbed a thousand times, I will chop you to death!"

Sister Xiuhe raised her samurai sword and struck at the Japanese squadron leader!

With a calm look on his face, the Japanese squadron leader dodged slightly and snatched away the samurai sword.

The Japanese squadron leader held a samurai sword and forced himself towards Xiuhe.

The evil smile on his face grew stronger, and the Japanese squadron leader shouted: "Yours, be obedient! Sleep with me, and I will spare your life tomorrow!"

Sister Xiuhe cursed: "Bah! You dream!"

Shaking his head slightly, the Japanese squadron leader immediately grabbed Xiuhe.

Holding the Japanese squadron leader open with both hands, Sister Xiuhe shouted: "No, no..."
Chapter completed!