If I were in the new group, no one would listen to me.
"Put it all down!"
"Everything seized must be returned to the public! Isn't it clear?"
"Put it all down!"
Guo Huai followed and shouted orders.
Zhang Chu pressed his hands and asked him not to be too harsh.
He acts as if he is a landlord with old wealth and wants to monopolize it.
"I just want weapons and equipment!"
"There are also the Japanese invaders' command swords, plaster flags and so on."
"You can take the rest by yourself!"
Zhang Chu explained to Guo Huai.
These are the ones that have recycling value. The rest are useless.
I didn't find plaster flags useful before. Later I discovered that each plaster flag is actually worth more than 1,000.
The higher the level, the higher the value.
If it were a plaster flag or sun flag hung on the wall by a senior member of the Japanese invaders, it would be even more valuable.
However, the system did not specify the specific value.
Each squad, squadron, and brigade of the Japanese invaders had their own plaster flags. Recycling them is also a treasure.
If it were a coalition flag, it would be even more exaggerated. It would be 10 million. It would be so cool.
"knew!"
"I'll make it clear to them right away!"
Guo Huai was very cooperative.
In the past, they would have been reluctant to hand over the spoils of war.
After all, the weapons and equipment of the Japs are also good things in their eyes! The 38 caps are much better than the old sleeves made in Hanyang.
But now, they already have big eight pills and sniper rifles in their hands. They don't like the weapons and equipment of the Japanese anymore, so they hand them over readily.
Besides, Staff Officer Zhang said it was taken back for upgrades.
After upgrading, more powerful weapons will be issued to them.
Zhang Chu collected all the weapons and equipment. "Okay, the rest is yours."
"Okay!" Guo Huai waved his hand and everyone continued cleaning.
All useful things were taken away.
Someone dug a hole again and buried the bodies of the Japanese invaders collectively.
"Wait a minute!"
"I'm going to bring some ammunition over first!"
Zhang Chu said.
Make some arrangements secretly.
Soon after, he appeared again pushing a wheelbarrow.
On top of the wheelbarrow, there were ten boxes of bullets. All of them were 7.62*63mm American-made bullets.
Average marksmanship?
It's okay. I'll just flood you with bullets.
There was a battle just now. Many soldiers fired thirty or forty rounds of ammunition and used up several magazines.
It is estimated that all the bullets they fired before were not that many.
The Japanese invaders were caught off guard and were completely beaten. They had no power to fight back.
What's more, there are sharpshooters like Ma Xiaowu and Guo Huai.
In fact, other people's marksmanship can also be improved. The premise is that they have enough bullet training.
For example, each person trains for 10,000 rounds?
Just like E Company in "Band of Brothers"? There are enough ammunition tubes! Feel free to use them!
"Open two boxes first!"
"Two boxes are enough! That's enough!"
Guo Huai presided over the distribution of ammunition.
Of course he was reluctant to distribute so many bullets immediately.
Each soldier carries ten magazines, which is about 80 rounds of ammunition. The rest are used together to prevent everyone from wasting them.
"Gulu!"
"Gulu!"
Suddenly, my stomach growled.
Zhang Chu:......
Finished!
So hungry!
I didn't feel like fighting just now. Now that the battle is over, I'm suddenly starving.
He looked at Guo Huai with an embarrassed expression, "Captain Guo, is there anything to eat?"
"Yes! Yes! Yes!"
Guo Huai replied happily.
Immediately take Zhang Chu back to Huaishu Village.
On the way, Zhang Chu simply asked about the enemy situation around him.
"Where did the devils come from?"
"Xiao Ma Zhuang stronghold."
"How many Japs are stationed inside?"
"A squadron. There is also a company of puppet troops."
"After dinner, let's go and clear out this stronghold."
"What?"
Guo Huai was startled.
Seize a stronghold?
How can it be?
The Japanese have bunkers and gun towers.
The enemy's bunkers and gun towers are so strong that even mortars cannot attack them.
If you go up there, you will die!
"There was a main force that fought before, but failed to defeat it. We also lost dozens of people..."
"I have a cannon."
"ah?"
Guo Huai was stunned.
Zhang Chu still has artillery? What kind of artillery? Can it hit bunkers and gun towers?
"Neither can mortars."
"What I brought is a Japanese infantry cannon. It can shoot directly."
"ah?"
Guo Huai was stunned again.
The Japanese infantry artillery! Zhang Chu actually has one!
That……
Maybe try it?
If you have enough artillery shells, you can still knock the Japanese gun towers open.
The issue is……
"How many rounds are there?"
"Plenty!"
"How many?"
"More than a hundred rounds!"
"ah……
Guo Huai looked surprised again.
sky!
More than a hundred rounds of artillery shells!
That's quite wealthy! It can definitely blow up the Japanese invaders' artillery towers.
excited.
Excited.
expect.
"Then I'll go call a few more people. It's easier to do things when there are more people."
"Are there any of our armed forces nearby?"
"Yes! There are also militia teams composed of men from several nearby villages. But they don't have many guns and only a few bullets."
"Okay, you gather them together."
"good!"
Guo Huai immediately arranged for Wang Shugen to deliver the order.
Soon after, the group returned to Huaishu Village. There were very few people left here.
Basically all the old, weak, women and children were moved. The rest were prepared to fight the Japanese invaders.
The village had long been fortified and the Japanese invaders could not find anything to eat.
However, Guo Huai and the others must know where the grain is buried and dig it out.
Make a fire, knead the dough, and cut the dough into pieces.
After a lot of work, the soup noodles are ready.
Hot and fragrant.
Zhang Chu and Ma Xiaowu were not polite, picked it up and wolfed it down.
They were both really hungry.
The others were also starving and wolfed down the food.
"Have the Japanese come out to steal food?"
"have!"
"Often?"
"Just come once a month."
"That……"
Zhang Chu nodded thoughtfully.
Food...
What a problem!
The system cannot solve this problem.
The system only recovers weapons and equipment. It does not care about other food, clothing, etc.
what to do?
Simple.
Rob!
Steal it from the devil's hands!
If the devils rob the common people, we will rob the devils!
Who is afraid of whom?
"Is there any food in the Xiaomazhuang stronghold?"
"have!"
"About how many?"
"A lot. At the end of last year alone, the Japs came out and snatched hundreds of loads of grain back. There is news that the Japs are planning to transport part of the grain to Ping'an County!"
"Ping'an County?"
Zhang Chu's eyes flashed.
The famous Battle of Pinangrad! The turning point of World War II...
It turns out that this place is not far from Ping'an County? Great! I have a chance to touch and see!
There is no need for Li Yunlong to take action.
He directly led a group of guerrillas to knock down Ping'an County.
It’s not like it can’t be done…
As long as there are enough weapons and ammunition, the enemy's teeth will be broken.
Finished eating.
Zhang Chu found a place to rest.
No one came to disturb me.
It's good to be in the guerrillas. You're free. You can do whatever you want.
As long as you don't surrender to the enemy, don't rebel, and don't harm the people, no one will care about you.
Who said he was the regimental staff officer of the main force?
The fox is pretending to be the tiger's power! Haha!
If Li Yunlong knew, he would probably be furious to death.
Moisturize!
It was almost dawn and I finally woke up.
I saw Ma Xiaowu sitting aside.
"Are you really going to attack the Xiaomazhuang stronghold?"
"right!"
"It's difficult. The Japanese reinforcements will arrive within three hours."
"Three hours is enough."
Zhang Chu is full of confidence.
As long as the Japanese invaders' artillery towers are blown open, the battle will be over in less than three hours.
Did you think they were using explosives?
of course not!
Do you think I only have one infantry?
of course not.
I have three doors!
Three infantry guns fired directly. Each of them fired hundreds or dozens of shells. I didn't believe how many gun towers, bunkers and the like could stop it.
Unless the Japanese are extravagant enough to use reinforced concrete for construction, this is impossible.
Most of the Japs' turrets are brick-concrete structures.
A maximum of three cannonballs will definitely explode!