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Chapter 125 Direction

Both of them were tacit about this incident.

Wang Xuexin pretended that it had never happened, but Su Xin was a little hesitant when talking to Wang Xuexin, and blushed at all times.

Fortunately, Su Xin was not injured, but her hair was burned for a while, and then she bought another cotton coat.

When talking about this to Zhang Wanhe, he just said that he didn't expect Mars to jump so far and there was a little accident.

In fact, Zhang Wanhe's attention was attracted by Wang Xuexin's mobilization bottle, otherwise Zhang Wanhe would not have seen any clues.

At that time, Zhang Wanhe said to Wang Xuexin excitedly: "Okay, you little Northeast, this thing is not worse than the rocket launcher and the 50 small cannon! This thing can be made at will, and it is what our troops need the most!"

Zhang Wanhe said this.

It is basically impossible to quickly equip the entire army with things like Bazooka and 50 small cannons.

The army of 400,000 is calculated based on the count of one bazooka in each company, which is 4,000 rocket launchers, and each rocket launcher has three incendiary bomb meters of tens of thousands.

But if a company only has three incendiary bombs, what can it do?

And this equipment has been enough for the arsenal to produce for several months.

Molotov cocktails are different. This thing doesn’t even need to be produced by the arsenal... The arsenal only needs to mix gasoline into napalom according to the formula and then distribute it. Each unit uses wine bottles to fill them into a molotov cocktail.

So this is what can truly be equipped with troops in large quantities in a short period of time and is also the most suitable thing for the Eighth Route Army.

As for the rocket launcher, the 50 small cannon, and the incendiary bombs fired by the rocket launcher, they are still only suitable for equipping small troops.

Zhang Wanhe reported this to the chief immediately, and the chief said happily: "This thing is good, and it will be popularized immediately! But you must pay attention to safety and training. If you burn it, you will not be a joke!"

Everyone knows about security issues.

Because on the battlefield, soldiers are born and die every day.

Many things are used to doing and become careless.

But he won't fight, because he will always witness the death of his comrades and enemies, and will feel their pain.

Therefore, the longer veterans who have been on the battlefield are often more careful. Only those new recruits who are not afraid of tigers will slap their lives and not take their lives seriously.

In the evening of the same day, the correspondent of the headquarters found Wang Xuexin: "Company Commander Wang, Commander Li ordered you to return to the army immediately, saying that there might be a situation in the army!"

The headquarters and the arsenal have moved to Dahuai Village not long ago. They have been busy rectifying the phone line and have not yet been connected to the front line. Li Yunlong contacted the headquarters through the radio.

Wang Xuexin turned his attention to Zhang Wanhe.

Zhang Wanhe nodded slightly: "The arsenal is almost done, it's time to go back!"

Su Xin asked nervously: "What will happen? Is there any danger?"

"What's wrong!" Wang Xuexin pretended to be indifferent: "Isn't it just training soldiers or something..."

Hardware is more concerned about the war, so he interrupted Wang Xuexin: "That's not the case. I guess, the Japanese should have already captured Zhongtiao Mountain by now. Once the war in the stubborn army is over, the Japanese will point their finger at us..."

Zhang Wanhe glared at Hardware: "You talk too much, why don't you go and use a speaker to talk about it?"

Hardware looked at Su Xin and then realized that he had stabbed Lu Zi. He smiled awkwardly and then closed his mouth.

Wang Xuexin wanted to say something to Zhang Wanhe, but Zhang Wanhe took the lead: "Don't worry, I will send a batch of fuel bottles to the Independent Group and the incendiary bombs. The leader gave the order. Honggou Village has a special geographical location, especially if you know how to use it, what equipment should be used first for the Independent Group!"

"Thank you, the factory director!" Wang Xuexin stood up and saluted everyone, shook hands with a few people and said goodbye, then went out to take the reins of the horse in the correspondent's hand.

Su Xin hesitated for a while, then suddenly stood up and said to Zhang Wanhe, "Director, I..."

"Go!" Zhang Wanhe nodded.

He actually had seen that Su Xin was a little different from before this time, and he thought that these two guys finally had some signs, but he just didn't know where they had developed.

Su Xin didn't care about Zhang Wanhe's smiling gaze, and turned around and ran out of the house to catch up with Wang Xuexin who had just been riding on a horse.

"Why did you come out?" Wang Xuexin could only turn over from the horse's back again: "Are you unwilling to accept the wine without drinking it?"

"Wang Xuexin!" Su Xin did not answer. She took off a jade pendant from her neck and put it on Wang Xuexin. She firmly and bravely met Wang Xuexin's gaze and said, "I must come back, I'll wait for you!"

Wang Xuexin was silent for a while, then nodded slightly, then turned around and stepped on the war horse and left without looking back.

As the saying goes, the "Heroic Tomb of the Gentle Land", Wang Xuexin is worried that he will never be able to live without this place once he turns around.

After coming to this time and space, Wang Xuexin occasionally thinks about why everything he has done is.

For victory?

Or to survive?

None of these seemed right because he wasn't even sure what kind of world it was.

Real history? Or an illusory movie!

If all of this is illusory, then what is the point of victory and survival!

But at this moment, Wang Xuexin seemed to have found a goal.

Even though this world is illusory, the people here, the sufferings here, and the feelings here are real.

The meaning of victory and survival is to allow everyone to live a better life, to protect the people here, and to all the good things here.

After thinking about this clearly, Wang Xuexin seemed to find the direction. He pulled his horse back in the cold wind and looked towards the direction of Dahuai Village. There was a person looking in this direction under the big locust tree.

Wang Xuexin waved at her from afar, and then urged the war horses to gallop towards Honggou Mountain.

Hardware is right, the war in Zhongtiaoshan has basically ended at this time.

When Wang Xuexin rushed to Honggou Mountain to report to the regiment headquarters, Li Yunlong said: "Go and pull the troops up to practice and prepare for battle. You have to be busy with everything outside, and your own team can't be abandoned!"

"Yes!" Wang Xuexin responded, and then asked curiously: "Captain, how are the fighting on Zhongtiaoshan?"

"What else can it be done?" Li Yunlong smiled disdainfully: "The virtue of the stubborn army is of course a complete defeat!"

"Is there half of the people... being beaten by the Japanese?" Wang Xuexin asked.

"It shouldn't be!" Zhao Gang replied on his behalf: "The news from the front line said that most of the stubborn troops fled back to the south of the Yellow River, and more than 10,000 people were lost in the entire battle. Thanks to the bombing of two airports, the Japanese could not block the Yellow River, otherwise these stubborn troops would have let the Japanese make dumplings!"

"It's so annoying when you say it!" Li Yunlong glared and cursed: "We helped the stubborn army, it's still very warm! The stubborn army refused to admit it in a blink of an eye, insisting that they were bombing the airport! Damn... she was so ungrateful!"

I feel relieved when I hear this.

Only more than 10,000 people were lost, which is much better than losing 80,000 people in history.
Chapter completed!
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