After taking the photo, Wei Wu was very satisfied.
Another battle achievement was obtained.
After the photo was taken, each person was given 200 kilograms of rice and 15 cans as usual.
Anyway, it was all reimbursed by the military, so he became more and more lavish in giving.
When they were happy, everyone distributed a few more cans.
Yang Guangye on the side was completely stunned.
Wei Wu's performance completely exceeded his understanding.
Is this still the Japs in his impression?
You didn't steal anything?
Still posting?
After dividing the things, Wei Wu asked the soldiers to make a fire to cook, while as usual he asked people to bring cans and rice to fellow villagers in exchange for prey.
This time, there were three wild ducks and two rabbits.
While the orderly was cooking, Wei Wu pulled Uncle Zhong to sit aside.
"Village Chief Wang, what do you usually rely on for a living?"
"We usually make a living by hunting."
Uncle Zhong said quickly.
"What weapons do you use for hunting?"
Wei Wu asked.
"This is it."
Uncle Zhong asked someone to bring one made in Hanyang. The rifling was smoothed, almost like a fire stick.
"How is this possible? How do you hunt with this weapon? Sato, go and get those things."
Wei Wu greeted.
Sato immediately asked someone to bring a few boxes.
"What's this?"
Uncle Zhong was curious.
"20 Type 38 rifles, with matching bayonets and maintenance equipment, 2,000 rounds of ammunition, two grenade launchers, 75 rounds of artillery shells, 10 explosive bags, and 30 melon grenades."
Wei Wu said.
"puff--"
Uncle Zhong almost spat out the water.
"What?"
He suspected that he had heard wrongly.
Are these things for hunting?
Hunting with a grenade?
Is this true?
However, looking at this supply, he was really greedy.
If these weapons were handed over to the Anti-Japanese Alliance, how many Japanese could they defeat?
Yang Guangye was beside him, breathing rapidly.
I wish I could hold these things in my arms immediately.
Their current situation is very bad, barely maintaining two people with one gun.
Don't even think about anything else.
"A rifle costs 30 US dollars per box, bullets cost 30 US dollars per box, grenades cost 15 US dollars per box, cannonballs cost 50 US dollars per box, and explosive packs cost 10 US dollars per box. I am honest and fair, and the price is fair."
Wei Wu said with a smile while holding the list.
"Ghost, Taijun, are you selling arms?"
Uncle Zhong asked cautiously.
"What do you mean by selling arms?" Wei Wu was very angry. "You can't say this nonsense. Selling arms will lead to a military court!"
"I am conducting controllable material allocation with the civilians of the empire."
"Yes, it's the allocation of supplies."
“Deploy these supplies to those who need it.”
Wei Wu looked upright and solemn.
"Then this money..."
Uncle Zhong asked.
"Actually, anything else is fine. Listing the price is just so you can understand the value of this thing."
Wei Wu said seriously.
"Then what else will you accept?"
Uncle Zhong asked.
"U.S. knives, pounds, jewelry, valuables, anything."
Wei Wu said.
Hearing this, Uncle Zhong smiled bitterly. It still requires money, but it's just a different way of saying it.
"Taijun, we don't have money and can't afford it."
Uncle Zhong smiled bitterly.
They are just a group of mountain people.
They rely on mountains to eat mountains, and there may be some prey and so on.
I think too much about money and stuff.
Otherwise, we wouldn’t still be using the old Hanyang-made sleeves.
"It doesn't matter. I've thought about this for you. You don't have money, but there are people who do."
"In Jiajiazhuang at the foot of the mountain, there is money in Captain Jia's Uburg."
"I looked at the door of the compound. It can be blown open by at most two explosive packets."
"I can give you the weapons on credit first, and then you can give me the money after you take Uburg."
General Wei put forward the method he had planned for a long time.
Jia Zhengyi nominally belongs to one of their own. Even if he dies, the family property must be given to his direct heirs so that they can continue to be loyal to the empire.
It has nothing to do with anyone else.
Even if the whole family is dead, the things will be confiscated directly and returned to the military headquarters.
Even if Wei Wu wanted to reach out, there was no reason.
Naturally, it was impossible for Wei Wu to let the Jia family use the looted wealth to cultivate another traitor.
And he couldn't do it himself.
Therefore, it was decided to use the help of the Anti-League to clean up this moth.
Uncle Zhong was stunned when he heard Wei Wu's words.
He thought that Wei Wu was a person who liked to cheat and cheat.
But I didn't expect to be so courageous.
"Taijun, we don't dare to go to Wubao..."
"Don't say this in front of me." Wei Wu said and suddenly opened Yang Guangye's fingers.
There is a layer of calluses on the opponent's index finger and the tiger's mouth.
This is obviously a characteristic that only shooters have.
"I know who you are, and to be honest with you, I am actually a member of the Japanese Communist Party."
"I couldn't bear to see them invading other people, so I chose to cooperate with you."
"If you choose to cooperate, we will do business fairly."
"If you don't cooperate, I can kill you and find an obedient partner."
"You can think about it yourself."
After Wei Wu finished speaking, he went to eat roast rabbit, leaving Uncle Zhong and Yang Guangye where they were.
The two looked at each other.
In the end, it was Uncle Zhong who spoke first.
"Can you believe what he says?"
"Don't worry about whether you can believe it or not. Let's get the weapon first. He is the only source of weapons we have access to now. Without him, we will be more difficult. We can't even replenish bullets. No matter what, it will be impossible. It couldn’t be worse than now.”
Yang Guangye sighed.
"Too."
Uncle Zhong sighed.
He is very clear about the team's situation.
The Japanese have occupied this place for 8 years.
After successive raids, the situation in the base area was very bad.
There was a lack of food and clothing, and it was difficult to replenish personnel.
On top of that, weapons and medicine are in dire shortage.
Every bullet must be used sparingly.
Sometimes, bullets are even more precious than human life.
In order to save precious bullets, human lives need to be fought.
This is true for ordinary bullets, not to mention more precious explosives.
As for grenade launchers, that was unthinkable.
If Wei Wu can be obtained as a source of goods, the situation in the base area will be greatly improved.
If nothing else, at least it ensures that everyone can get a gun.
"Made, it's done. Anyway, we are fighting traitors and Japanese."
Yang Guangye dropped his hat on the ground.
"It seems that you have made a decision and wish us a happy cooperation."
Wei Wu came over and brought two glasses of sake.
"To show our sincerity, in addition to weapons, we will give you 500 kilograms of rice, 50 cans, and 20 bottles of wine."
"Of course, these things are not given to you for free. We also need to trouble you to cooperate with us for another performance."
"How to act?"
"That'll do..."
After Wei Wu finished eating the roasted rabbit, he led the team back to the city.
After arriving in the city, Wei Wu first went to the photo studio and cleaned the photos in two copies.
A copy was sent through the military postal system and mailed to Xinheng Huannai.
The other copy was brought by him personally to the wing headquarters of his immediate superior, Koji Noda.
"Captain, I have sad news to report to you. We encountered a shameless sneak attack by anti-Manchu and anti-Japanese elements in the wild. Captain Jia took the lead and led his men to fight bravely. Unfortunately, he was shot to death in the end. This was his gun."
Wei Wu said, placing Jia Zhengyi's box cannon on Captain Noda's table.
