Xiahou squatted helplessly, who the hell asked you to scold the teacher?
The next day.
Lin Zhong took several group leaders to the playground of Heiyun Village and saw boxes upon boxes of equipment placed on the playground.
There are a total of one hundred mortars, ten thousand submachine guns, ten tons of food, ten self-propelled anti-aircraft guns, twenty light rocket launchers, five hundred boxes of ammunition, and one hundred thousand in the ocean!
Several brigade commanders swallowed their saliva as they looked at the equipment that was almost as high as a hill.
"Master, are all these equipment really going to be given away..." Zhang Dabiao said, feeling a little reluctant to part with it for a moment.
Lin Zhong nodded, "I feel like these are still a bit lacking. How about adding more?"
As soon as the words fell, the three brigade commanders immediately panicked.
"No! No, sir, it's too much! It's too much!"
Li Yunlong and Cheng Xiazi hurriedly waved their hands.
This equipment is enough to equip a division! Is this so little?
"Sir, there's no need for this... so much equipment, are you really giving it away?" Cheng Xiazi felt heartbroken.
Lin Zhong thought about it for a while and planned to send ten military trucks to each division headquarters.
"Pattern, do you understand what pattern is?"
"Do you think we were the only ones who suffered heavy losses in the Taiyuan battle? The 177th Division was beaten and only two regiments were left. The three southern division commanders were beaten and less than half of their men were left!"
"Now that our new 1st Division still has strength, we should help each other. Our Eighth Route Army will act as an army."
After the words fell, several brigade commanders stopped talking.
After this battle, several divisions indeed suffered heavy losses, the most serious of which was the 177th Division. The deputy division commander died, four regiment commanders died, and the political commissar disappeared, probably because it was blown to ashes and could not be found at all. ..
Out of a team of 10,000 people, two groups with less than 3,000 people were left after being beaten abruptly.
In the afternoon, Lin Zhong asked several regiment commanders to go to each division headquarters with truckloads of armaments.
Lin Zhong stood on the top of the mountain and felt heartache watching the cartloads of equipment being pulled away.
Don't feel bad? How the hell is that possible!
In one fell swoop, two to three hundred thousand combat points were gained, and this also includes the capture of a large number of weapons.
"I can't stand it any longer. Tongzi, give me some explosive equipment!" Lin Zhong shouted.
After a while, the system did not respond, so I forced boot...
【Ding! The system prompts the host not to act like a bandit! 】
Lin Zhong: "..."
"Okay, scold me?"
"First come with two hundred thousand battle merit points to calm down the shock!"
【Ding! Master host, the system can’t do it~]
Lin Zhong: "Well, okay, we can't do it, right?"
"Unbind, I can't be a host anymore, I'll go find whoever I want, nose-picking system! Unbind!"
"This host is useless!"
【system:......】
[Do you want anything else? Just this one move? 】
Lin Zhong nodded, "Well, it's just this move, you can tell whether it works well or not."
[Ding, that works. 】
"It's easy to get it, hurry up and get some money!"
Seeing that the system was not moving, Lin Zhongzhen opened the system's unbinding page...
【Don't! Fight now! 】
【Ding! Battle merit is distributed successfully! Please host check...check, see...see...]
Lin Zhong was stunned, why is the machine stuck? It felt like it was like a blue screen.
"Is it possible that blackmailing the system all the time will cause the system to freeze and have a blue screen?"
"Looks like I need to be a little more restrained."
Open your backpack, 200,000 combat points are received!
Comfortable!
This is much faster than doing tasks.
The battle achievements have arrived, buy, buy, buy!
First come ten Tigers to suppress the shock!
...
The battle in Taiyuan continued to rage outside, and it took several days for the news to spread to many areas.
For a time, Lin Zhong was regarded as a myth everywhere.
On a warship in the Pacific, General MacArthur was immediately shocked after receiving the news.
"How can this be!"
MacArthur dropped the bread in shock.
The deputy general John on the side said: "General, according to the news coming back from China, this is indeed the case."
MacArthur slammed the table, "No way, the news must be false!"
"Send domestic reporters to investigate immediately!"
"It's the general!"
...
Mountain city!
In an office, a middle-aged man was furious.
"Hmph! Waste!"
"Taiyuan City just fell into the hands of the Eighth Route Army?"
"What does Yan Laoxi do for food?"
"I gave him so much military pay on weekdays, but in the end I gave the fruits to the Eighth Route Army?"
The angry middle-aged man blushed.
"The first one, according to Chief Yan's telegram, it was Lin Zhong who promised him to recapture Datong within three months and gave them half of the Japanese equipment." The staff officer replied.
He continued: "I guess I just lied to a fool, but for some reason, Chief Yan actually believed it..."
"According to reports, there are hundreds of thousands of troops guarding Datong now. Even if Lin Zhong is extremely capable, he will never be able to capture Datong."
Before he finished speaking, the middle-aged man suddenly raised his hand and interrupted him.
He frowned and said, "No!"
"If it were Lin Zhong..."
"Then just wait and see."
...
The Battle of Taiyuan was even regarded as a classic of city defense warfare by major military academies, and was reviewed crazily by major military academies!
Lin Zhong's name was instantly revered as a god, and even the top brass of the military academy hailed him as a general!
at the same time.
Each division has received the equipment sent by Lin Zhong.
Commander Hou of the 177th Division guarded Taiyuan and opened the city gates to welcome them!
"Hahaha! Brigadier Zhang, please come in quickly! Hurry!"
Zhang Dabiao drove a military truck into the city at this time, followed by several trucks full of equipment.
After getting off the car, Zhang Dabiao saluted straightly, "Commander Hou, by order of the commander, I came here to assist Commander Hou with some military equipment!"
Mr. Hou couldn't hold back his smile at all.
"Hahaha! Okay, okay, okay, I'm still worried about the equipment problem. This battle really hit me hard."
"Come on, Brigadier Zhang, go into the city quickly and have a glass of water before leaving."
"If I can't help Mr. Hou, I'm still anxious to go back and recover."
After the two were polite, Zhang Dabiao left Taiyuan.
Commander Hou ordered several soldiers to drive the truck into a playground in the city, and he couldn't wait for the soldiers to start unloading the truck.
It was okay at first, just some ordinary submachine guns. Although I liked them very much, it was hard to say that I was excited.
Mr. Hou picked up an MP5 submachine gun and smiled, "This is a good thing."
"Quick, keep unloading the truck!"
As the armaments were unloaded one by one, Commander Hou became a little uneasy. Not only him, but also the soldiers behind him.
One box after another appeared in the ocean, one after another mortars!
"Fuck, wait, quickly, take off that thing! It's not a bazooka, is it?"
