Yang Yue and Huang Kehong exchanged information.

Mainly the Canal Detachment and the Sulu Detachment. In the short term, only Yang Yue can rely on.

The other main forces of the Eighth Route Army, even if they advance to Jinan as quickly as possible, would not arrive within ten days. After all, there were Japanese blockades along the way and they were unable to move.

The Hutou Mountain base is the closest, but they didn't come either. Maybe something happened.

"How many people are there in Zhou Weiguo's independent group?"

"He is not the leader of the Independent Group. He is the deputy leader of the nominal group. Liu Yuan is the leader of the Independent Group."

"Liu Yuan?"

Yang Yue thought about it.

It seems to have such a name.

It seems that the other person's face is quite familiar, but it is not very clear.

Forget it. Nothing matters.

"How many people are there in Liu Yuan's independent group?"

"A little over a thousand."

"Where is the Canal Detachment?"

"This canal detachment is just a stance..."

"Where is the Sulu Detachment?"

"This Sulu Detachment is actually a battalion..."

Huang Kehong gave Yang Yue a clear idea.

Yang Yue's eyes gradually became dull.

Dizzy, it turns out that they are all fooling the Japanese!

The canal detachment with such a famous name is actually less than a thousand people?

The Sulu Detachment actually has only two or three thousand people. Half of them are still without guns. Almost all those who can fight are in Luneng.

"Isn't it the Third Regiment and the Third Battalion? Then there must be at least nine battalions!"

"Just one camp, the others are empty. They cheat the Japanese."

"There are any soldiers?"

"There are so many soldiers. There are no guns. What's the use of too many people?"

"Just have someone!"

Yang Yue was sure.

Guns are not important. Talent is the most important.

Guns can be found slowly. The key is people. As long as there are people, it is easy to deal with.

Rest assured.

I ate a few more steamed buns.

It didn't feel any smell, so I started gnawing meat buns again.

By the way, he took out three for Huang Kehong. But Huang Kehong would rather eat steamed buns. He didn't like to eat canned mace. Canned beef is almost the same.

The problem is, Yang Yue doesn’t!

He also wants to eat canned beef! Unfortunately, no.

However, it seems that there is Spam lunch meat? Yes! American soldiers ate something they wanted to vomit.

I immediately took a few cans and each person divided one can.

I took the dagger to pry open the can. I smelled it. Actually, it tasted pretty good.

On the battlefield where war is full of war, it is a blessing for anyone other than the American soldiers!

really……

"tasty!"

"tasty!"

“Is there any more?”

Huang Kehong said he had eaten it.

Yang Yue gave him a bunch again until he couldn't get it.

A little heartache.

This Spam lunch meat needs to be redeemed with points.

Fortunately, there is not much needed. Kill a Japanese devil to exchange for a lot of Spam lunch meat. I barely accept it.

Then he turned around to find Xiao Zhiqiao and the others. By the way, they should be hungry too. They must prepare a battle ration for them.

What to prepare?

Chocolate is a must, lunch meat is a must, meat buns are a must, steamed buns are a must, Russian-style daleba is also a must. Canned turf is also given. Then there is clean water.

Unfortunately, there is no milk! Otherwise, they would definitely be able to raise them all like little princesses.

Is it not bad to be able to eat these things on the battlefield?

It is all in a big wooden barrel. The wooden barrel is also made from the 026 logistics warehouse. It is very large and can hold a lot of things.

It just looks a bit rough on the outside and feels like it is pig food.

"McKennis' family bucket is here!" Yang Yue put the wooden bucket into the armored vehicle exaggeratedly.

"What?" Zhong Shanxue looked at the wooden barrel in confusion.

"It's eaten. It's fed to the pig." Yang Yue said with a smile, "Do you want it?"

"You are the pig..." Zhong Shanxue pouted and moved the wooden barrel over, "I am a pig, I am a pig..."

But I saw the food inside. There were so many varieties and so rich. I immediately changed my mouth.

No matter what, as long as there is food, it’s good to make a pig!

Of course, this is only true in front of Yang Yue.

I immediately picked up a meat bun and swallowed it voraciously. There was no way, she was really hungry.

Xiao Zhiqiao was also hungry and started eating with meat buns.

Mei Lu ate chocolate.

"Come and come to me again if it's not enough!" Yang Yue turned around and left.

"What else?" Mei Lu smelled the aroma of the food.

"There are so many!" Zhong Shanxue listed it, "I don't know where he got it."

"Who knows? Didn't he say he could make tricks?" Xiao Zhiqiao said casually, "Maybe he is a god, transformed..."

"I'm not a god..." Yang Yue's voice came, "I'm a human. Not a god!"

Xiao Zhiqiao pursed her lips and was too lazy to talk to the other party.

Are you not a god?

Then I am the only one who is a god?

Mei Lu looked at the chocolate in her hand and fell into deep thought.

It seems something is wrong...

Yang Yue came to the Type 59 tank and prepared a "McKenke" family bucket for the people inside.

There is no need to ask if it is enough to eat. It's such a big bucket, and there are only five people in the tank, and it's still a woman's, so it's enough. They can eat two meals.

Later, the food rations of the soldiers of the Canal Detachment were handled. Of course, there were only steamed buns.

There are not so many tricks. It is easy to delay the battle.

Look at Luneng, who ate ten steamed buns and five buns, and led the troops to prepare for a strong attack.

"Lao Lu, you have fewer people." Yang Yue said.

"There are people coming back." Luneng said, "We will use all the weapons we replace."

"Are there ten thousand people?"

"How is it possible? There are only a few hundred people."

"oh……"

Yang Yue was a little disappointed.

It seems that my ability to shake people is a bit bad!
To be continued...