After receiving things, you have to do things for others. This is the rule of Director Zhang and others.

In this way, you will feel at ease when you take other people's things, and you will not use it afterwards but will be owed to others.

After hesitating for a few seconds, he whispered to Wang Ping: "Captain Wang, let me tell you the truth. In addition to not giving you medicines, it is also the meaning of Chongqing."

"Their idea is very simple, that is, give you weapons and ammunition, and consume you on the battlefield!"

"Without medicine, your wounded people will not be treated. You must know that for a unit, the recovered wounded people are all veterans. As long as there are no veterans, the troops will only fight fewer and fewer troops on the battlefield!"

Seeing Wang Ping's face getting ugly, Director Zhang also showed a helpless expression on his face.

Although the Eighth Route Army is also a Chinese army and is unbearable to fight against the Japanese, the order is an order, and he must execute it.

At this moment, he suddenly thought of the medicines he had accumulated through deductions, and his eyes lit up and said, "However, for the sake of this command knife, I can give you a box of medicines in my hand! This box of medicines is worth two thousand oceans. I am going to send them to the black market to make money. Now I will give them all to you, so I can buy this command knife from you!"

Wang Ping's face looked much better, and his eyes lit up and asked, "Director Zhang, do you still have medicines in your hands? I can pay for it, and it is guaranteed to be higher than the market price and will not let you suffer any losses!"

Director Zhang shook his head and replied: "It's a chaotic world now, medicines are more precious than gold. Everyone regards them very closely. It took me a year to get this box of medicines, but there are not even a box of other medicines!"

After thinking for a while, he suggested: "Of course, if Captain Wang, you really want to buy medicine, you can go to the frontline division commanders to buy it!"

"The front line is fighting, and each regiment has a lot of medicines in stock. We are fighting a defensive battle and we will definitely not use so many medicines. At that time, there will definitely be a lot of medicines flowing from them to the black market. As long as your bid is right, someone will definitely sell it to you!"

Wang Ping's eyes quickly shot out two shimmers: "Thank you, Director Zhang, for reminding me. However, I am not familiar with the place in the war zone. If I want to contact them, and it will definitely be difficult to buy medicine from them. It is possible to be treated as a spy by them. So, I hope Director Zhang, you can help."

"Of course, our Eighth Route Army will not ask Director Zhang for help in vain. As long as you help us buy a box of medicines, we will take out a hundred dollars of ocean as compensation, ensuring that a piece of ocean will not be missing~"

"Yes!" Director Zhang agreed without hesitation.

Although I plan to stay in the war zone for a few more days, no one can guarantee that there will be any accidents in the middle.

Therefore, Wang Ping packed the equipment prepared in the war zone and took it away.

After returning to the station, Wang Ping was very happy.

Although I don’t know how many medicines I can buy from here in the end, Wang Ping is sure that the command knife he brought from the base area will definitely become a hot item in the war zone.

The high-ranking and powerful director of the Logistics Department all yearned for a command knife, and fired a high price of 2,000 yuan a captain command knife. It can be seen that the command knife is really a rare good thing in the Second World War Zone.

Otherwise, as Director Zhang's identity, as long as he says, the division commander below will definitely rush to give it to him.

Thinking of this, Wang Ping did not care about his fatigue and made a decision directly: "The guard, bring a few Japanese commanding knives to wrap them up. We will go to sell the knives tonight!"

The largest restaurant in the county where Wang Ping is located is just dark and it becomes lively inside.

Many officers from the front line invited their superiors and colleagues from the headquarters to dinner here.

Wang Ping took the guards to find a table to sit down. He was eating on the surface, but in fact he really listened to the conversations of the officers around him.

Soon, the conversations of three Jinsui Army officers on a table next to him attracted Wang Ping's attention.

One lieutenant colonel, one colonel, and one major general.

Except for the major general's face, the colonel and the lieutenant colonel frowned, and were drunk with strong wine one after another.

"Brother Wang, do I really have no chance to get promoted this time? I have already managed tens of thousands of dollars. If I still stay in the position of the regiment deputy, it would be a loss!" The lieutenant colonel officer asked again with an unwilling expression.

The colonel followed and asked, "And I am! I have also sent it out to the ocean. Now all the troops are being expanded, and many regiment commanders have taken the opportunity to become brigade commanders and division commanders. I am still in the position of regiment commanders, and I am unwilling to accept it!"

"Military achievements... the only thing you two lack is military achievements~ Even if you only wipe out a small team of Japanese devils on the battlefield, I can talk to you. However, your performance on the battlefield is so disappointing. You actually gave up the troops and fled with the guards!" The major general replied helplessly.

"If your subordinates had not tried to defend the position, you two would have already landed on the ground now, and at least they would have been sent to the military court!"

"Is there nothing I can do!" the two of them asked with unwilling expressions.

"Yes!" the major general affirmed.

"Unless you can prove to your superiors that you did not run for your life that night, but went to fight the Japanese, and there must be evidence that you were indeed fighting the Japanese, and they also destroyed many Japanese. I believe that your superiors will definitely consider expanding your regiment into a brigade!"

The two people's brows frowned into the big Sichuan character.

If the Japanese were so easy to fight, the two of them would not leave their posts when the Japanese attacked.

Wang Ping seized the opportunity and went directly to an open space next to the three people.

Before they could react from their confusion, Wang Ping explained straight to the point: "Brothers, I have heard what you just talked about. I have a way to help you!"

"You..." The three of them had their eyes lit up at first, but within a few seconds they showed disappointment and disbelief.

Because Wang Ping is really unfamiliar to them. He is definitely not from the headquarters. He has no calculations and no status, so how can he help him?

Just when the lieutenant colonel officer was angry and thought that Wang Ping was trying to curse them and was about to curse people, Wang Ping directly placed several command knives handed over by the guard in front of them!

"The Japanese commander the knife!" Several people's eyes shot out again, and they exclaimed in a burst of voice.

Wang Ping quickly put away the command knife, handed it to the guards, stared at the three people and asked: "I wonder if the command knife of the Japanese officer can be used as evidence to prove that you have eliminated a squadron of Japanese devils!"

"Yes, but we need all the weapons to be assigned to a full Japanese squadron. We can solve the weapons ourselves!" The major general replied with his eyes lit up.

Then he stared at Wang Ping and asked, "I don't know what you call me brother. How many such commanding knives do you have in your hand? Can you gather an infantry squadron?"

"Wang Ping, the colonel leader of the Eighth Route Army's New First Regiment, is too poor, and then he will take out the command knife seized on the battlefield to buy it. Otherwise, we will never take it out. After all, every command knife represents the military achievements of our New First Regiment!" Wang Ping did not hide it, and he readily expressed his identity, dispelling their idea of ​​being rude.
Chapter completed!