147, Zhao Gang?(1/2)
They don't need to face the Japanese.
Just shoot at a long distance.
With yourself by your side, there should be no danger of being captured by the Japanese, right?
"Soak some sugar water." Yang Yue took off his kettle and handed it to Wu Jincheng. "The brothers of Chuan Jun must be exhausted. Drinking some hot sugar water to refresh themselves."
"Okay." Wu Jincheng took the kettle and turned around.
After a while, Ma Yuanjia rushed up to Maoer Mountain with his brothers from the Sichuan Army.
After confirming that they were safe, they all fell to the ground in a slump.
There is no way, I'm so tired.
Almost even the last bit of strength was exhausted.
"Come on, drink some sugar water!"
"Everyone comes to drink sugar water!"
Wu Jincheng took the iron bucket seized from the Japanese and soaked half a bucket of candy water.
When Yang Yue saw this, he couldn't help but shake his head again. Wu Jincheng, who was searching for QQ, was just as good as Yan Laoxi. What if you put more brown sugar in such a large piece of brown sugar! It's like cutting your flesh!
Turning around and entering the 026 logistics warehouse, entering the souvenir store, wanting to buy hundreds of kilograms of brown sugar, but the result...
No. Sorry. Don't sell this thing.
Turning around to the kitchen, it turned out to be nothing.
wipe!
Not even brown sugar?
Are you wrong? Isn’t this strategic material? Don’t you reserve a little?
have no choice……
It was indeed two eras.
In later generations, there was no shortage of brown sugar and there was no need to hoard too much.
With China's productivity in 2020, if you need brown sugar, you can produce thousands of tons in a day! Where do you need to stockpile?
Only when the country is strong is powerful!
If we have the national strength in 2020 now...
It would probably take 40 years for the Japanese to escape from China...
In the end, I had to get some clean water and white steamed buns. This is also the only unlimited supply of materials in the 026 Logistics Warehouse.
"Thanks!"
"Thanks!"
The Sichuan Army brothers were drinking brown sugar water greedily.
After a while, Yang Yue gave the white steamed buns to everyone.
not much.
Each person will send twenty first.
The Sichuan soldiers were also hungry and they all swallowed the white steamed buns. Someone ate seven or eight in one breath.
Finally, their tired bodies temporarily recovered a little bit of anger. But they still sat on the ground in a listless manner.
After a while, Ma Yuanjia struggled to stand up, came to Yang Yue, stood attentively, and said in a weak voice: "Thank you for your life-saving grace..."
"Do you need weapons?" Yang Yue nodded, "I have a lot of weapons here, you all have changed..."
"Okay, okay..." Hearing that there were weapons, all the Sichuan Army brothers immediately cheered up and stood up from the ground.
Yang Yuechao pointed behind.
Ma Yuanjia and others' eyes lit up.
Oh My God!
All are good things!
Czech light machine gun!
Flowering mechanism!
Mauser!
Type 38 rifle!
There are also mountains of bullets! There are all kinds of calibers!
There are also a lot of grenades!
"us……"
"Take as much as you can."
"But……"
"Don't worry. We won't ask you to join the Eighth Route Army. You can stay and fight, or go back to find your own troops now."
"Let's stay and fight! Let's go after fighting the Japanese!"
"Okay!"
Yang Yue nodded.
The Sichuan Army is indeed good. The war is not chaotic.
"By the way," Ma Yuanjia suddenly remembered something, "Your Eighth Route Army has students from the Anti-Japanese University Branch nearby. They have worked with the Japanese."
"Anti-United University Branch?" Yang Yue was slightly stunned, "How did you know?"
"I met them before. The leader was Zhao Gang. He said he was from your Anti-Japanese University Branch."
"Zhao Gang?"
Yang Yue's eyes lit up.
Could it be that Zhao Gang, the political commissar of the Independent Group?
Oh, that's interesting! I actually met Political Commissar Zhao here! Okay, go and say hello to him in advance!
“Where is it?”
"I'll take you there!"
Ma Yuanjia is very active.
He felt very sorry.
I took so many weapons from the Eighth Route Army! The Eighth Route Army is not rich either.
"Thanks!"
Yang Yue nodded and set off quickly with Ma Yuanjia.
Everyone else accepted Wu Jincheng's command and just needed to guard Maoershan.
"Those Japanese..." Ma Yuanjia looked ahead.
"It's okay. I'll solve it." Yang Yue said lightly.
The two of them quietly groped forward.
Some devils emerged.
Bang!
A gunshot.
The Japanese's head immediately hung crooked on the ground.
It was not the gun that Yang Yue fired.
From behind.
I don't know which one it is.
Anyway, there is no need to worry. There is someone to cover up behind it.
move on.
Bang!
Another gunshot.
A Japanese man who was trying to emerge was shot and killed again.
However, the other Japanese were indeed very fierce. They also raised their guns to fight back.
"Chirr!"
To be continued...