Zhang Chu got his wish and got the command knife of the Japanese invader major.
Over there, Sun Desheng also successfully captured five war horses.
The Japanese cavalry ran so fast that they even abandoned their horses. In addition, five corpses and five Type 44 rifles remained.
Good horse.
Good gun.
This is how wealth should be accumulated slowly!
Zhao Gang hurriedly caught up from behind and criticized Zhang Chu.
This guy is simply desperate!
You can't do this when cleaning the battlefield! What if the Japanese invaders ambushed...
"Zhang Chu, you are taking too many risks!"
"There is no other way. If you want good things, you have to grab them."
"You..."
Zhao Gang was speechless.
I don't know what to say.
You can’t directly dampen Zhang Chu’s enthusiasm, right?
After all, it’s also about equipment.
In other places, there are soldiers who died trying to pick up a bullet.
In the final analysis, our Eighth Route Army is still too poor.
Hey, if you fall behind, you will be beaten...
"Be safe next time."
"Thank you, political commissar, for your concern."
Zhang Chu's eyes suddenly drifted to one side, but he saw two people. Zhao Gang brought them.
Since they came to Ping'an County, they have been alone all the time. They can't get along with other people. Someone should be responsible for greeting them. I don't know why they don't get along with others.
"Political Commissar, what do they two do?"
"Oh, they are from the Maofengshan guerrillas. The prefectural committee asked the two of them to protect me when I came here."
"How many people are there in their guerrilla army?"
"More than a hundred people!"
"Need weapons and ammunition?"
"you also have?"
"You can use the guy they have in exchange for it."
"That's great. I'll call them over right away!"
"good!"
Zhao Gang left in a hurry.
Zhang Chu frowned secretly. Why hasn't the Garand rifle been delivered yet?
Is the delivery system so slow?
Hasn't the transport team set off yet?
"There are too many people entering the Liangjian dungeon, too many transport teams are requested, and there are not that many tool people at their disposal..." the system explained.
"What about airdrops?" Zhang Chu responded subconsciously. Then he realized something was wrong.
Thousands of rifles airdropped?
that is not……
Hundreds of holes have to be drilled into the ground?
Oh, don't mess around...
But it's too late.
"Airdrop in progress..."
"Please be careful……"
The system prompt comes.
Zhang Chu suddenly felt bad.
faint!
Airdrop is so fast!
The transport team has been silent for a long time. As soon as it was said that the airdrop would be here soon?
etc!
Airdrop into no man’s land!
"call!"
"call!"
Suddenly I felt countless black shadows appearing in front of my eyes.
Then I heard a popping sound. It seemed like countless heavy objects fell to the ground. Oh, it hit the ground.
Immediately, dust flew up and the ground trembled.
"earthquake!"
"The earth dragon turns over!"
"earthquake!"
Immediately someone screamed.
Everyone subconsciously squatted down or lay down.
Some people jumped off the city wall in panic.
I have to admit, the scene was definitely a bit chaotic.
Even someone like Li Yunlong subconsciously found an open space and squatted down.
He also thought it was an earthquake.
The ground was shaking violently, and it was coming from time to time.
It wasn't until the dust gradually dissipated and there was no movement on the ground that everyone gradually calmed down.
Zhang Chu has endless resentment.
Damn it, can you get a parachute next time?
Airdrops happen like this every time!
Is this an air drop? This is a bomb drop! It's more cruel than a bomb drop! Some bombs are even equipped with parachutes!
I walked over angrily and took inventory. I found ten large foam boxes.
The box is made of foam. After it falls to the ground, it basically breaks apart. It can be opened with bare hands.
There is thick cotton wool inside. It is snow-white. It feels of good quality.
Then there are the rectangular wooden boxes one after another. Judging from the length, they should contain rifles.
Sure enough, after prying open the wooden box, there were neatly stacked Garand semi-automatic rifles inside. There were ten Garand semi-automatic rifles arranged crosswise from head to tail.
There are a total of ten small boxes in each large foam box, which is exactly 1,000 pieces.
"Next time we put it into no man's land." Zhang Chu complained.
"This is no man's land!" the system responded plausibly.
"There's obviously someone there."
"There was no one here just now. No one was hit."
"you……"
Zhang Chu was speechless.
It turns out that this is how the system understands it.
The so-called no-man's land means that if it is dropped, it will not hit anyone.
"Zhang Chu!"
"Zhang Chu!"
Li Yunlong ran over in a hurry.
Zhang Chu nodded.
"Did the stuff arrive?"
"arrive."
"Let me see!"
Li Yunlong grabbed a Garand semi-automatic rifle and played with it a few times.
That's right. It's genuine. If it's fake, it's guaranteed to be replaced.
"Dropped it from a plane?"
"Roughly the same!"
"Can your plane carry people?"
"With people?"
"Take us to Taiyuan for a visit. By the way, throw something on the Japs' heads."
"Well……"
Zhang Chu was speechless again.
What is all this?
Also getting ready to fly!
Where is the plane?
"I'm sorry. I don't have the authority to do this." Zhang Chu shook his head, "The delivery method is decided by the manufacturer. I can't know it in advance."
"What about the collected old weapons? Take them away on the plane?" Li Yunlong wondered.
"I don't know either." Zhang Chu responded dully.
If a plane really landed on the ground, it would be a sensation.
I don’t know how the system is going to handle it…
"Already taken away." The system replied.
"Ah?" Zhang Chu was stunned.
It was taken?
Hey! Do you want it to be so weird...
Disappear into thin air?
Forget it, I'm too lazy to worry about it. I can accept so many weapons falling from the sky, but it doesn't matter if a bunch of old weapons disappear.
"Already taken away."
"What?"
"The old weapons are gone."
"real?"
Li Yunlong does not believe in evil.
I sent someone to check. Sure enough, they were all gone.
"this……"
Fortunately, Lao Li also responded very quickly.
Such weird things must not let the soldiers think randomly.
It was immediately announced that the weapons had been dropped from an airplane.
As for who airdropped it, I didn’t say.
Anyway, the weapons were delivered.
There are a total of 1,000 Garand semi-automatic rifles, not one missing.
"Eh? Cotton wool?"
Li Yunlong suddenly said in surprise.
I hurriedly reached out and touched it. I found that it was indeed cotton wool. It was snow-white and of high quality.
"nice one!"
"nice one!"
Lao Li suddenly became happy.
He wants everything except weapons and ammunition.
Cotton wool is one of them.
You know, it's the first month of the year and it's still very cold.
Maybe you don’t feel it during the war. Once it calms down, the cold wind is biting...
It is absolutely impossible to live without cotton-padded clothes.
However, the Eighth Route Army never has enough cotton-padded clothes. The New Regiment is certainly no exception.
Many soldiers' cotton-padded clothes are stuffed with worn-out cotton batting. Many of them are hardened. Some are even made of thatch. The effect of keeping out the cold is greatly reduced. How can you not be excited when you see so many snow-white cotton battings now?
Quickly send people to move out all the wooden boxes and gather the cotton wool.
Good guy, there are so many of them.
Simply measure it, it weighs a thousand kilograms!
Zhang Chu:......
Bullshit.
There are hundreds of kilograms of cotton wool in a big box.
After thinking about it, I felt relieved. If there wasn't so much cotton wool to cushion it, the contents inside would have been broken long ago.
It's ready now. The things have been delivered. The cotton wool can also be distributed to the soldiers for warmth. Each person can get several taels (it's a big handful). Carefully stuff it into the cotton-padded jacket, and you will feel much warmer immediately.
This is the highest quality cotton batting with first-class thermal insulation effect.
"Zhang Chu!"
"arrive!"
"Find a way to inform the manufacturer so that we can airdrop like this next time."
"okay!"
Zhang Chu replied numbly.
Are you attracted by the free cotton batting?
Right!
If you don’t make money, you won’t make money!
Continue next time!
I saw Zhao Gang coming with someone.
"Zhang Chu!"
"political commissar!"
"These two are Comrades He Zhenlin and He Donglin of the Maofengshan Guerrillas."
"Hello!"
Zhang Chu shook hands with the other party enthusiastically.
Then I felt the thick calluses on the opponent's palm. He was probably an experienced gun player.
"We used to be miners."
"Oh I got it."
"We used to work in the mines. When the Japanese occupied the coal mines, we ran out."
"Which coal mine?"
"Sangshugou Coal Mine."
"Are there many Japanese people?"
"More than a hundred people came. There was also a squadron of Japanese invaders stationed there. There were also policemen from the Puppet Manchukuo State, and a regiment of black dogs from the garrison."
"oh……"
Zhang Chu nodded thoughtfully.
It is valuable news.
He is very good at causing destruction...
However, the cavalry battalion in Wanjia Town is the most important right now.
"Sun Desheng!"
"Sun Desheng!"
Zhang Chu raised his hand.
Sun Desheng immediately rode over.
The cavalry company commander is now flushed, high-spirited and full of ambition.
"We're ready to go."
"good!"
Li Yunlong also called over the commander of the third battalion's vehicles and artillery to explain.
Che Cannon is a nickname. His original name was Che Lei. He lives up to his name and his voice is really like a cannon.
"Cannon, let go of your arms and legs and shoot!"
"The shells hit hard!"
"The bullets hit hard!"
"Don't worry, mother-in-law! You have to be fast!"
Li Yunlong gave instructions loudly.
Zhang Chu felt like he was wronged again.
Why do you have to bring yourself? You have to do the logistical support yourself.
As long as you follow, you will have as much ammunition as you need.
Then it's not open to fight?
If you can shoot a hundred rounds, you will never shoot fifty...