"Commander, commander, I found supplies left by the enemy again. There are a lot of them!"
Before anyone arrives, the sound comes first.
He originally thought about tying up Yang Dingguo, but after hearing these words, Master Chen immediately put his anger behind him.
What? Running around? It doesn’t exist. How could such a thing happen?
Mr. Chen struggled to stand up and walked towards the door.
"Sir, your injury."
The medical staff shouted hurriedly.
In response, Master Chen didn't even look back.
"It's not like your leg is injured. Don't worry. I'll go see what Yang Dingguo found out first."
The first time he saw Mr. Chen, Yang Dingguo was stunned.
"Master, you...you are injured, are you serious?"
In an instant, Yang Dingguo's eyes turned red. He hurriedly stepped forward, looked left and right, and stretched out his hand to touch but did not dare.
"Snapped!"
Teacher Chen opened Yang Dingguo's hand with his left hand.
"You kid, hurry up, take me where there are supplies!"
My own injury is a small matter, but the supplies are a big deal.
After all, the current 34th Division cannot replenish ammunition at all, and the more it hits, the less it will be. Letting the enemy break through and engage in hand-to-hand combat was a last resort.
If you have enough ammunition, you can still use it for hand-to-hand combat.
"yes!"
The soldiers of the guard company followed. Yang Dingguo led them towards the place where he kept the supplies with red eyes, and decided to buy some anti-inflammatory drugs the next time he bought supplies.
The second period of large-scale armed conflict in the world.
On the rabbit and chicken battlefield (rabbit, foot pot chicken), a large number of rabbit country soldiers died due to injuries and lack of anti-inflammatory drugs.
Yang Dingguo didn't want to see Mr. Chen die from wound infection.
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After a morning of fighting, Yang Dingguo's points exceeded the one thousand mark and reached 1499.
With a large number of points, he took more generous shots.
He originally wanted to exchange it for a heavy machine gun, but considering that the heavy machine gun was difficult to transfer and could be destroyed by the Gui army's artillery at any time, Yang Dingguo gave up the idea of buying a heavy machine gun.
At this stage, Czech light machine guns are enough. As long as there are enough numbers and enough bullets, the Gui army can still be suppressed.
And with 5 points each, it’s quite affordable.
40 Czech light machine guns cost 200 points.
200 barrels cost 100 points.
100,000 rounds of 7.92mm caliber bullets, 1,000 points
Czech light machine gun magazines, three for 2 points, 150 magazines, costing 100 points.
The rest bought 49 boxes of Hans Guo M24 grenades.
I bought 200 rounds of ammunition with my last point and kept them for myself.
Yang Dingguo had already used his points to buy a 98k gun, and used the two guns interchangeably to prevent the barrel from overheating.
After all, he did shoot a little too frequently.
On the way, Master Chen also discovered Yang Dingguo carrying two guns behind him.
"You kid, why are you still carrying two guns? What is this strange thing on the gun?"
Yang Dingguo felt nervous subconsciously, but when he thought about the power of the system, he relaxed.
"Commander, my marksmanship is accurate. One gun is not enough for me. I was the one who killed those Gui army machine gunners today."
As soon as he said this, everyone around him was stunned.
Teacher Chen looked at Yang Dingguo's sincere look and didn't know whether to believe it or not.
Yang Dingguo didn't hesitate. He knew that if he didn't show some strength, the teacher would definitely not let him run away alone.
Looking at a dead tree about two hundred meters away, with a branch that stood out unusually, Yang Dingguo had a goal in mind.
"Teacher, do you see that tree over there?"
Looking in the direction of Yang Dingguo's finger, Mr. Chen saw the tree in his mouth.
This is estimated to be about 280 meters.
"Why, can you still hit it?"
Yang Dingguo didn't talk nonsense, he directly raised his gun, aimed and shot.
"boom!"
The far branch was broken.
Seeing the shocked expressions of Master Chen and the surrounding soldiers, Yang Dingguo nodded with satisfaction.
"How about it, Commander, my marksmanship is not bad."
"Snapped!"
Mr. Chen slapped Yang Dingguo on the head with his left hand.
"You're still squealing. Take us to find supplies quickly. If you lie to me, huh..."
Seeing Mr. Chen touching his belt, Yang Dingguo shuddered subconsciously, smiled stiffly, and walked quickly to the front.
Soon, everyone arrived at the place where Yang Dingguo stored supplies. Looking at the large number of large wooden boxes, their eyes almost went straight.
Commander Chen asked someone to pry one open and looked at the Czech light machine gun inside, and he instantly became excited.
"Hurry, move back quickly!"
"Hahaha, God will not destroy our Thirty-Fourth Division!"
"You kid, you are really my lucky star!"
...
Teacher Chen smiled and wanted to pat Yang Dingguo on the shoulder, but missed it. When he turned around, he saw that Yang Dingguo had retreated ten meters away.
"You kid, what do you want to do?"
"Commander, you have also seen that my marksmanship is so good, I must go to the front to help."
Discovered by the division commander, Yang Dingguo could only stand there and scratch his head in embarrassment.
Looking at Yang Dingguo's face that was darkened by smoke, Mr. Chen was very confused.
He will not forget what the commander-in-chief said.
The commander-in-chief wants to protect Yang Dingguo himself, so even if he dies, Yang Dingguo cannot die.
However, in this battle, Yang Dingguo's role was indeed very great.
The enemy's machine guns, which we suppressed by ourselves, did not dare to fire, which caused our casualties to be much lower.
They are all good Hakka boys, and he promised them, their parents, and the commander-in-chief to take them all home.
After hesitating for a moment, Mr. Chen waved his hand and said softly: "Go."
"yes!"
Yang Dingguo turned around and ran away excitedly.
Looking at his leaving figure, Master Chen smiled. Good boy, you must come back alive. Don't let me break my trust with the commander-in-chief.
After leaving, Yang Dingguo immediately returned to his previous position.
Because the second line of defense is still there, it's fairly safe here.
Lying on the ground, Yang Dingguo started a new round of sniping.
After leaving for a while, the Gui army became braver, and many people started fighting with machine guns.
"Damn it, did I let you get a machine gun?"
"Boy, that's not how a machine gun fires. Learn from it in the next life!"
Looking at the man in the sniper scope who was holding the trigger and not letting go, Yang Dingguo smiled, shot into the soul, and took him away.
Then they fired continuously to let the soldiers in the front position of the Gui army know that the King of Hell was back again.
Yang Dingguo hadn't even killed a few people yet. The machine gun, which had been firing for only more than ten minutes, misfired again.
Damn it, is that a machine gun?
That is the "gold medal for immunity from death" that the emperor rewards you. Whoever takes it will die!
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