boom!
Duan Peng's words were like a bombshell.
Sure enough, what was supposed to come finally came.
Mr. Hou and Li Yunlong all looked at Lin Zhong with pitiful eyes.
Master Lin Zhonghou pulled aside.
After talking about it, Commander Hou probably understood what Lin Zhong meant. It is not convenient to say more about the batch of tanks now, and I hope he can keep it secret...
Commander Hou struggled mentally for a long time, and finally Lin Zhong swore by his party membership that he would never use these tanks to do anything harmful to the Eighth Route Army, and that he would report it to his boss at a convenient time in the future.
Finally, Mr. Hou agreed.
Who owes this kid his life...
"Okay, I can stop asking about this matter, and I won't report it to the headquarters if necessary."
Lin Zhong saluted, "Thank you, Mr. Hou!"
Fortunately, it was Mr. Hou who came here. He saved his life and was easy to talk to. If there were a few stubborn and hard-to-talk teachers, he might actually be able to send a telegram to the boss.
After Li Yunlong and the others chatted for a while, they followed the large troops to clean up the battlefield.
This battle really hurt Li Yunlong, as all the old foundation of the independent group was lost.
Xiahou squatted for a long time and ran over, with a bit of a cry on his face, "Captain, commander!"
Li Yunlong looked displeased, "Master, why are you crying! Hold it back!"
Xia Hou squatted in front of him and sniffed, "Captain, we just finished counting, our regiment has fired all the artillery shells, not a single one is left."
"What's wrong!"
"There's not a single one left! I've used up all my cannonballs!"
"What a fucking prodigal, why don't you save me some money!" Li Yunlong immediately cursed, this is the wealth he has saved for half a year!
"Captain, there is no need to save anything. Those little devils are too fierce and must be bombarded with artillery. This is what you said at the beginning."
"Hey, leader, leader, don't cry, don't cry..."
...
After receiving the order, Lin Zhong hurried back to Heiyun Village and asked Duan Peng to bring the captured grain.
In total, this brought back a hundred carts and several hundred tons of grain...
Duan Peng felt distressed as he watched eighty carts of grain being transported away. He had been selling grain for a living and had a special affinity for these grains.
"Brigadier, how about... leave more for the brothers? Isn't this taking away too much..." Duan Peng, who was beside Lin Zhong, couldn't help but say.
Lin Zhong shook his head, "Originally, I wanted to pull him over."
"Brigadier, we can't live without it..." Duan Peng stared at Lin Zhong with a feeling of physical pain.
"Duan Peng, you have to know that our soldiers in other areas of northwestern Shanxi don't even have enough to eat, but our New First Brigade eats meat every three days, white flour stew and even milk."
"They are all soldiers fighting the Japanese. We have lived well enough. It's time to share this with them. The remaining food is enough for us to last for a year."
Listening to what Lin Zhong said, Duan Peng nodded helplessly. Indeed, life in the New First Brigade was already good enough...
At this moment, suddenly the system's electronic beep sounded again.
【Ding! 】
[Congratulations to the host for completing the mission! 】
[Reward 1: 200,000 battle merits + Dongfeng fragments*3+parachute*100+airborne guide*1+milk*1000 boxes+Thomson submachine gun*500+heavy machine gun*20+military rations*500]
[Reward 2: 22nd century future mechanical maid*1 (can complete the reproductive function, produced by Musk)]
[Ding, host please choose! 】
Lin Zhong was stunned, another selective reward...
And every time the second reward is so outrageous!
What maid can compare with two hundred thousand military exploits?
"System, I choose 1!"
【Ding! The rewards have been distributed to the system space! 】
Lin Zhong started to check.
The others are commonplace, but the parachute is different. What do you mean, you want me to train airborne troops?
Lin Zhong imagined such a scene and directly brought the airborne Japanese command headquarters...
Previously during the First World War in Lu County, Lao Yan parachuted into the Japanese headquarters and killed both Japanese officers!
It's too late to think about this now. The first thing now is to rush to the headquarters and pass the boss's test.
"Monk, prepare your car and come with me..."
Before he finished speaking, the door of Heiyun Village suddenly opened with a creak, and then a man covered in blood stepped in.
Wearing a black robe and a black hat, every step brings a drop of blood...
"Old Yan!"
"What are you doing, Old Yan!"
"Quickly, go call Xiaotian, hurry up!" Lin Zhong almost roared and helped Yan Shuangying, who was about to fall.
When Yan Shuangying was about to speak, Lin Zhong stretched out a hand to block it, "Don't talk yet, you are bleeding too badly."
Lin Zhong asked Yan Shuangying to investigate the Kwantung Army's move south that day. Yan Shuangying must have something to do with it.
Two minutes later, Xiaotian rushed over with a medical bag on his back. He only glanced at Yan Shuangying and then frowned.
He was shot at least three times and had no less than ten stab wounds all over his body...
"Brigadier, he must undergo surgery as soon as possible!" Tian Yu said hurriedly.
Lin Zhong nodded heavily, "Use all means to prevent anything from happening to Lao Yan!"
Just when Yan Shuangying was about to be carried away, he used the last bit of strength in his body to take out a piece of paper covered with blood from his arms.
This is all the information he has found out in the past few days. He was afraid that the news would not come back if he died, so he wrote down the information in advance and handed it to others if necessary before sending it to Heiyun Village.
But he withstood the chase and survived...
Lin Zhong's eyes were wet the moment he received the information, "Okay, Lao Yan, thank you, don't worry about the rest. I will make sure the Kwantung Army pays back your injuries tenfold and a hundredfold!"
Yan Shuangying said nothing, closed his eyes and could no longer say a word.
There was no time to take a closer look, so Lin Zhong walked and watched until he got into the car and rushed to the headquarters.
Lin Zhong, who was in the passenger seat, looked at Xin clenching his fists tightly, and his expression had never been so nervous.
The monk driving the car couldn't help but say, "Brigadier, what happened? Where did Lao Yan go? How could he be so seriously injured?"
"With Lao Yan's skills..."
If we were to talk about martial arts alone, he, the monk, was really not afraid of Yan Shuangying, but when it came to killing skills, he felt that he could not defeat Yan Shuangying in ten moves.
Lin Zhong's eyes were cold and he said word by word: "Old Yan, I went to Shanhaiguan."
laugh...
With one word, the shocked monk almost kicked the accelerator and flew out.
"Shanhaiguan!"
"Um."
"I asked him to inquire about the Kwantung Army's intelligence. It was better for him to go directly to Shanhaiguan and arrive at the headquarters..."
The monk swallowed his saliva and said, "You cruel man!"
"It has to be Lao Yan. I, Wei Dayong, don't accept anyone, but I really admire Lao Yan. He dared to go to the enemy's den alone to find out information, and he succeeded in doing so..."
A moment of sigh.
One person who has obtained the two eagles of Yan can defeat thousands of troops and horses.
According to the information in the letter, the Japanese are preparing to move 400,000 troops south within one month to join the Japanese army in Taiyuan. Since Sakura territory has suffered a heavy blow, there is an urgent need to obtain northwest Shanxi as a supply depot for the Pacific battlefield!
