With the recruitment of Heiyun Village, Lin Zhong will soon move the headquarters of the new regiment to the hilltop of Heiyun Village.
Facing this wave of bandits, Lin Zhong formulated some rules for them. In general, there was only one rule: fight the devils and serve the people.
If anyone still dares to make a living by robbing homes and houses as before, don't blame Lin Zhong for being tough with his gun.
On the third day, as Lin Zhong led his men to bring the regiment's equipment back to the mountain, a group of bandits instantly exploded.
"Damn it! Captain, you have moved the Japanese arsenal here!"
"When did the Eighth Route Army have this weapon? Now the Czech style is useless?"
"This... Eighth Route Army still has artillery?"
Xie Baoqing and the bandits beside him almost had their eyes popping out.
I saw Lin Zhong leading the fourth battalion behind him carrying four or five mortars, seven or eight Czech guns, and at least several hundred guns, constantly moving to the warehouse.
"Damn it, I must have followed Lin Zhong that day, otherwise I would have really pissed him off and bombarded the mountain..." Xie Baoqing broke out in a cold sweat.
Their biggest killer weapon in Heiyun Village is a Type 92 heavy machine gun.
The second bandit hugged a handful of pheasants by the neck like a treasure and wouldn't let go of them.
Lin Zhong patted him on the shoulder, "Boy, don't be so worthless. I'll transfer these pheasant necks to your side first. These broken guns can't be put into the warehouse."
The second bandit was stunned, "What...what's the matter, can't you put it in the treasury?"
Lin Zhong said helplessly: "Although these pheasant necks have strong firepower and are light enough, they are very easy to get stuck and are much more troublesome to maintain. Compared with the Czech style, they really can't fit into my new warehouse."
The second bandit swallowed his saliva, thinking only two words, arrogant...
As the weapons in the warehouse were recovered, a group of bandits also started shouting wildly. With this warehouse of arms, they were not afraid even if the little devils came to join forces in Heiyun Village.
Just when a soldier was about to close the door, Lin Zhong suddenly stopped the soldier, "Wait, there is one more thing."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the monk carrying a cannon barrel and a box of cannonballs walking toward Lin Zhong with his big teeth bared.
"Captain, I brought this thing to you."
As soon as the monk came over, he was immediately surrounded by Xie Baoqing, the bandit brother and a group of bandits.
Although I couldn't name it, I was already shocked by the appearance of this rocket launcher, and the shells that were thicker than the mouth of the barrel were simply amazing!
"Tuan, Captain, what is this?" Xie Baoqing asked in surprise.
Lin Zhong smiled and said, "This is called a prg. It is a shoulder-mounted rocket launcher that is much more powerful than an ordinary mortar."
Lin Zhong then demonstrated it to everyone, and the soldiers and bandits on the side immediately moved out of the way.
After the cannonball was installed on the barrel and aimed at a broken wall in the distance, Lin Zhong directly pressed the trigger.
Whoosh!
boom!
The wall exploded into pieces in an instant.
The explosion caused everyone to open their mouths and their eyes widened.
"Tuan, Captain, this is so handsome!" The monk said in equal shock. It was also the first time for him to see this thing.
"You can practice whatever you want in the warehouse for me, but there is one thing you need to remember!"
"If you stretch your crotch while I'm beating the little devil, I won't let you walk around without food!"
"Did you hear that?" Lin Zhong shouted.
A group of people looked at the arsenal full of enthusiasm, and everyone shouted excitedly, "I heard it!"
RPG rocket launcher
In the following months, Lin Zhong was in charge of the training in Heiyun Village, but Xie Baoqing didn't understand why the entire New Regiment only had one fourth battalion?
He didn't dare to say or ask. After thinking for a long time, Xie Baoqing could only think that the previous one, two and three battalions had been defeated and only a fourth battalion was left.
Lin Zhong searched for a long time before finding an open space on a nearby hill, which would be used as a training ground for the new regiment.
"No, it's still too far behind."
"Every time I see these bandits being so angry, I get angry."
"Practice them all for me! Keep an eye on me, monk!"
On the training ground, Lin Zhong stood on the high platform and shouted, while the bandits kept running on the playground. First, they must change their style.
In the afternoon, Lin Zhong led the special forces team members to the back mountain for rock climbing training. Lin Zhong breathed a sigh of relief when he saw his group of special forces team members.
It just feels like...something is missing.
After thinking for a long time, Lin Zhong finally thought of what was missing.
There is a shortage of a special operations captain.
He, Lin Zhong, was the commander of the entire New Regiment and could not always be the captain of the special operations team. However, after searching for a long time in the special operations team, there was no one he could satisfy.
"A monk's skills are fine, but the special forces are not as simple as their skills." Lin Zhong murmured.
Suddenly, Lin Zhong opened his eyes suddenly as if he thought of something, and then tilted his body to the north.
In this era and year, he should be able to find it.
Lin Zhongke will never forget that sentence, half human and half ghost, the best with the best spear.
Yan Shuangying!
"If he is allowed to serve as the captain of the special operations team, he will definitely be able to compete with the Yamamoto special forces."
Lin Zhong called Xie Baoqing over.
At this moment, Lin Zhong was sitting on the tiger leather chair in the hall of the cottage, looking a bit like a mountain king.
"Commander, please look for me."
"Let me ask you, do you know that there was a man named Yan Shuangying in the Kanto generation?" Lin Zhong asked.
Xie Baoqing stood below and thought for a while. After pondering for a while, he suddenly showed a surprised expression.
"Captain, I seem to remember that there is such a person. He is said to be the first half-man, half-ghost with a magic gun to kill many bandits on the road. His martial arts skills are now somewhat famous in the Kanto region."
Lin Zhong clapped his hands, "Yes, that's him!"
The current Yan Shuangying is not showing off, but if he is pulled over at this time, it will definitely be of great use!
"Hurry up and send someone to the Kanto region, just say..."
Xie Baoqing: "Captain, what are you talking about? As far as I know, Yan Shuangying is arrogant, and there are not many people he can like."
"Captain, it's very difficult to conquer him..."
Lin Zhong slapped the table, "Go tell him, just say there are no bullets in his gun!"
Xie Baoqing was stunned, "What?"
Lin Zhong didn't bother to explain to him, so he just followed his instructions when he found him there.
