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025, do not be a middleman, do not make the difference

"Zhang Chu!"

"Zhang Chu!"

The sound of pillars came.

Only then did Zhang Chu react. Oh, we need new investment!

The cannonballs on the pillars must have been fired.

"Zhang Chu, after returning to Cangyun Ridge, you will return to Jian."

"yes!"

Zhang Chu agreed.

Immediately dismantle two damaged Type 38 rifles and obtain sixty mortar shells. Then abandon them on the nearby battlefield.

Sure enough, the cannonballs were quickly discovered by the soldiers and collected. A moment later, they were delivered to Zhuzhu and others.

Bullets are no longer necessary.

He will be released after returning to Cangyun Ridge so as not to get tired on the road.

"quick!"

"quick!"

Zhang Dabiao urged.

He seemed to hear the rumble of cannons in Cangyun Ridge.

After the continuous fighting, it was already late at night. When we returned to Cangyun Ridge, it would be almost dawn.

"withdraw!"

Zhang Dabiao ordered.

Everyone immediately withdrew and marched towards Cangyun Ridge.

Xiong Bingshan continued to help Zhang Chuti carry the grenade. Others helped him carry the grenade.

Xiong Bingshan was very satisfied with the fire support just now.

I have never seen such a fierce grenade. The Japanese invaders could hardly raise their heads.

By the end of the battle, the Second Company had suffered less than ten casualties. Xiong Bingshan's platoon had not even been injured. Everyone was alive and kicking.

Such a small loss was unthinkable before.

Even if three times the number of troops were used to surround and annihilate the Japanese invaders, he would still have to pay a price of at least one to one.

Naturally, my good impression of Zhang Chu doubled.

"Zhang Chu, next time I ask you to come for support, you must come!"

"Do you care about the food?"

"No matter! I'll give you the best food!"

"That's okay!"

Zhang Chu generously agreed.

You have to fight to have garbage picked up. The more wars there are, the more garbage there will be.

Fire support is something you can only dream of.

Win-win. Best of both worlds.

After more than two hours, we finally returned to Cangyun Ridge. At this time, the sky had begun to get bright and white.

Rest on the spot.

There is no need to return to the formation for the time being, because the third platoon of the Ninth Company is preparing to withdraw from Songmaoling and take over the frontal defense line. The three of them can just wait here.

The Japanese invaders haven't launched an attack yet. You can still hold back for a while.

If the Japanese invaders launch an attack, there will be no rest.

Zhang Chu was exhausted. He fell down in the trench and fell asleep.

In a daze, I heard someone calling me. I opened my eyes with difficulty and saw that it was Xiao Liuzi.

"Brother Chu, do you want to eat noodles?"

"What noodles?"

“Egg noodles with chopped green onion!”

"Have a bowl!"

Zhang Chu suddenly moved his index finger.

Egg noodles? And green onions?

My favorite!

After a long night of work last night, I was already starving.

Xiao Liuzi quickly brought a bowl of noodles. It contained chopped green onions and egg flakes, and was delicious.

wolf.

"Brother Chu, want another bowl?"

"Okay!"

Xiao Liuzi immediately brought another bowl.

Zhang Chu continued to devour. He ate three bowls in a row and finally felt full.

very satisfied.

It is much more delicious than the noodles of later generations.

A bowl of noodles that tasted so bad in later generations cost 20 yuan. It was simply a money grab!

"You don't want to eat?"

"I'm waiting for the meat buns!"

"What?"

"The meat buns will be served later. I'll wait first. I'm full now, but I won't be able to eat anymore for a while."

"I……"

Zhang Chu rolled his eyes.

I feel like I've been cheated again. You didn't tell me about the meat bun earlier.

etc!

Meat buns?

Where did the meat buns on Tubal Road come from?

Lied to me?

I'm a college student...

"We cleaned up the puppet troops and seized dozens of kilograms of minced meat! The kitchen was used to make meat buns!"

"ah……"

Zhang Chu rolled his eyes angrily.

When cleaning up the puppet troops, did they also seize minced meat?

I do not know how?

Oh, I was busy picking up trash.

Food was not recycled. Of course it had nothing to do with him. He didn't care at all.

Whatever, we don’t care.

Take a look at the treasures inside the recycling warehouse.

Five Maxim heavy machine guns...

Four Type 92 heavy machine guns...

Let’s look at the total amount of recycled items. It’s already over 1.5 million. Haha!

Look at the balance again...

Already more than 1 million.

Can I withdraw cash?

right!

You can withdraw cash!

Withdraw money quickly!

“Congratulations on your successful withdrawal!”

"The funds have been transferred to your bank card in the main world."

System information prompt.

At the same time, the account balance also decreased by 1 million.

Happy!

I am finally a millionaire.

Ha ha!

Although millionaires are still poor, hope is in front of us. As long as we continue to work hard and become multi-millionaires, billionaires are not a dream...

"boom!"

Suddenly, a cannonball fell.

But the Japanese invaders began to attack.

Xiao Liuzi's expression suddenly changed, and he subconsciously shouted: "My meat bun..."

Zhang Chu took pleasure in his misfortune.

Okay, the fight has begun. Do you still want to eat meat buns?

Eat a piece of Maomao!

Without saying anything else, finish the last bit of noodles!

I'm full. Just wait for the meat buns!

Ha ha!

Ha ha!

Moving along the trench proudly.

I'm going to find a flatter place to sleep. The place just now was too crowded.

Suddenly I saw a damaged 79 rifle.

Huh? No one?

Where are people?

Look around. There is no one.

I picked up the 79 rifle and found that the chamber was exploded.

Okay, this really sucks. Maybe it's your own fault.

Why?

Suddenly there were too many bullets. The old gun couldn't bear it.

This kind of 79 rifle is either made in Jin Dynasty or Fengcheng, and the quality is average...

Normally, it's okay to shoot a few rounds occasionally. But if you shoot continuously, something will probably happen.

"Zhang Chu, what are you studying with Hanyang Zong?"

Xiong Bingshan suddenly walked by.

Zhang Chu:......

Oh, it's okay.

It turns out that this is the legendary Hanyang product!

No wonder it exploded. The gun is probably older than me. The gun paint on the surface has been completely polished off.

That is to say, meet yourself. Otherwise, it would be really rubbish.

Choose to recycle now.

Then broken down into a box of 7.92mm bullets.

After all, it is Xinyi Tuan’s own weapon. It does not act as a middleman. It does not make any profit from the price difference. It is exchanged on a one-to-one basis.

A broken gun in exchange for a box of bullets, even if Li Yunlong comes!

Put the box of bullets away and continue moving forward.

One after another, I saw some damaged weapons, thrown aside casually.

The New Regiment fought here with the Japanese invaders Sakata Regiment, and there would definitely be no shortage of damaged weapons. The Japanese invaders were not jealous either.

The Japanese 92 infantry guns and 90mm mortars were a great threat to the New Regiment. Every shelling would cause certain losses to the Eighth Route Army. It could be said to be quite annoying.

However, the new group did not have the corresponding weapons to fight back.

The range of the mortar in Zhu Zhu's hands is not as far as the 92nd Infantry Cannon, and it is also far inferior to the 90mm mortar.

He can only be beaten passively.

Casualties.

Weapons damaged.

The casualties were carried away, and the damaged weapons were left alone.

Along the way, Zhang Chu actually recovered more than 30 damaged rifles. They were all broken down into 7.92mm bullets and then placed in their original places.

There were also two damaged Japanese funnel light machine guns (crooked handles), which were also put aside for the time being.

Also recycled. Then broken down into ten boxes of 6.5mm bullets.

In the end, 50% was embezzled...

Not long after, Xiong Bingshan came back. He looked at the box of bullets suspiciously.

Confuse.

Who dropped the bullet?

Or is it in boxes? Leave it here and ignore it?

Shake his head.

Take the bullet box away.

Continue to go.

I saw another box of bullets.

Huh?

besides?

Doubtful. What's going on?

Who fired the bullets randomly?

Continue to go.

Found another box...

Found another box...

Another ten boxes were found...

It doesn't feel right.

Keep walking and suddenly see Li Yunlong and Zhang Dabiao.

Zhang Dabiao was reporting to Li Yunlong about the battle last night. Li Yunlong was surprised and happy. He frowned from time to time.


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