Chapter 25: Prepare to hold on to the airport

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The British guys moved into the airport.

Liao Mingyu ordered the soldiers of the Sichuan Army to build positions intensively and build fortifications on the original foundation of the Japanese army.

According to the original plot, they are about to face waves of Japanese attacks. At this juncture, they must make more arrangements as soon as possible.

At noon, several more groups of broken troops arrived outside the airport, adding up to more than 80 people. Looking at the strong Sichuan Army, they were eager to join in.

Of course, Liao Mingyu refused to accept anyone who came, and it just so happened that the captured Japanese weapons could be given to them for use.

The warehouses of the Japanese army are basically filled with military uniforms, food and other daily necessities, which should be ready to be transported to the front line at any time. There are only a small amount of weapons and ammunition, but for their current 200 people, it is completely enough. After all, the guns in the hands of many Sichuan Legion soldiers cannot use the 6.5-caliber bullets of Little Japan.

Last night, Liao Mingyu spent several hundred points to redeem a batch of 7.92mm and .45 caliber bullets. Together with the Maxim heavy machine gun and American-made m26 grenades, they were put into the warehouse.

After two battles, more than 300 Japanese soldiers were killed, including a squadron leader, five squad leaders and some sergeants. In total, Liao Mingyu received nearly 400 points. In addition to the 2,000 points for completing the mission, the points are now back. At more than 5,600, after deducting the exchange consumption of bullets, it is still around the 5,000 mark.

They are all property. Whether the Sichuan Army can use good equipment in the future will all depend on this savings, so Liao Mingyu basically does not exchange much except for necessary supplies. Anyway, the firepower of small arms is sufficient, but it is very lacking in artillery fire. , there is no way, the mall is not unlocked either. Just hold on for a while.

In the morning, the fools were surprised to find that this small warehouse actually contained so many treasures, and they were all supplies they urgently needed now. Everyone lamented that the little devil was really a "timely rain for Song Jiang".

But the real "Song Jiang" is still arguing with the British guy at this moment.

"I don't expect you to come up with 7.92 bullets, but we need a large number of 7.7mm and .45 caliber bullets, as well as grenades, and you must be satisfied with this!"

Liao Mingyu roared at Chris with his mouth wide open.

"There are heavy machine guns and mortars. Don't tell me you don't even have light machine guns. Then why are you fighting!?"

Chris's head is getting big, what the hell, just disarm us.

"Oh my god, Commander, we really don't have that much supplies. Bullets and food can meet your requirements. But we don't have light and heavy machine guns and mortars ourselves. Many of them have been lost. You can show your kindness. "

Lost? It sounds nice, but it was just thrown away when it was too heavy when I ran away.

"Then why don't you just go out and find the Japanese to surrender? Let's see if your God can still bless you."

After saying that, Liao Mingyu turned around and left. The chubby British officer was so frightened that he quickly chased after him and grabbed him. "Ouch! For God's sake, wait a minute, dear commander"

"Don't worry, we'll discuss it later." Chris wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with a smile on his face.

In the end, Liao Mingyu coerced and deceived Chris into taking two boxes of emergency medicine, more than 50 Lee-Enfield rifles, 2 Bren light machine guns, more than 3,000 rounds of 7.7mm bullets, 1,000 rounds of .45mm bullets, and several A large box of British style grenades, although this type of grenade has a bad reputation, it is better than nothing.

There are also a variety of military cans, biscuits, cigarettes, chocolates, and sleeping bags. I have to say that these guys actually have more types of food than they have guns and ammunition.

In the end, Liao Mingyu left with a smile and satisfaction under Chris's resentful gaze.

Back on the battlefield, Liao Mingyu quickly called on everyone to "divide the spoils."

Everyone suddenly beamed when they saw another batch of military supplies.

"Hungry dear, if you are hungry, the regiment leader is really good. Boxes and boxes of supplies are about to come as soon as you open your mouth. I would have never dared to think about this before. Now those wounded soldiers can feel better." Hey."

The veterinarian was so excited that he held on to the two boxes of first aid medicines for fear that others would snatch them away.

This old guy who always likes to talk but is kind-hearted treats the wounded soldiers more affectionately than his own son.

Now that the medicine is almost used, and many of the new soldiers are injured, he has been running around in a hurry these past two days.

Alas, Liao Mingyu was also very helpless. The system mall could only redeem weapons, but nothing else. The first aid kits awarded by the mission were basically used up. It seemed that the British guys would have to send some more medicine.

At this time, several soldiers on the position gathered around the Maxim heavy machine gun and looked curiously.

This German-made MG08 Maxim uses 7.92mm bullets, which can be used in the same caliber as Czech and Zhongzheng rifles, reducing logistical pressure. It uses a 250-round canvas belt to feed ammunition. Whether it is bullet power or firepower sustainability, it is not comparable to the Type 92 of Japan.

"Is this thing the same as the Czech style? Milong touched the body of Maxim's gun and asked curiously.

"This is Maxim, water-cooled, and it's two different things from the Czech style." A dark-skinned, bearded man with a cloth shawl hanging on his shoulders explained to Milong, and then he skillfully opened the pressure magazine and inspected the inside. gun machine.

"Well, it's still brand new, a serious German product. Do the little devils use this?" The bearded man said to himself in Henan dialect.

"What's your name?" Liao Mingyu looked familiar, but couldn't remember who he was.

"Sir, Cui Yong, sergeant platoon leader of the 31st Regiment Heavy Machine Gun Company." The bearded man replied loudly.

It turned out to be him. This guy was the heavy machine gunner of the Sichuan Army in the original drama. He joined the Sichuan Army on the way Long Wenwen retreated to the Nujiang River. He has a simple and honest personality, but he is full of blood. During the Japanese attack after returning to Zenda, Yu Xiaoqing's troops fled. Before Long Wenwen arrived, he dared to hold a machine gun to block the fleeing troops. He was quite a fierce character but a ruthless man with few words.

"Well, very good. You find a few soldiers who are familiar with heavy machine guns. There are also two captured Type 92s over there, and form a heavy machine gun platoon. You will be the platoon leader. First arrange three heavy machine gun fortifications on the position. "Liao Mingyu nodded and said.

"Yes! Sir." Cui Yong replied immediately.

"Death, death! Distribute all the weapons and ammunition, especially the light machine gunners. Find some veterans. Don't give them to the new recruits. They only know how to hold the trigger and hold on." Liao Mingyu ordered towards Long Wenwen.

"Dead, dead, who? Me?" Long Wenwen looked at everyone in confusion.

"That's you!" Liao Mingyu gave him a roll of his eyes.

"What, Tuanzuo, what kind of nickname is this? I don't want it." Long Wenwen replied very unhappily.

"Just be satisfied. Originally we wanted to call you Baga, hehe." Bula said with a smile beside him.

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As time passed, Liao Mingyu was urging the soldiers of the Sichuan Army to continue to consolidate their positions.

"call out!"

Suddenly, the sound of a burst of artillery shells streaking across the sky was heard in everyone's ears.

"Mortar!"

"Everyone get into the trenches and take cover!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately hid in the trench and leaned his body tightly against the earth wall.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Dense mortar shells exploded in the surrounding positions, splashing dust several meters high, and smoke instantly filled the entire position...