Anti-Japanese War: Stop pretending, I, Li Yunlong, love to build in the border area
3 Is this the only thing our Munitions Factory has?

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In terms of fame, Ding Wei's popularity was probably the lowest in the Iron Triangle.

One!

He wasn't as noisy as Li Yunlong.

Two!

He wasn't as stunned as Kong Jie!

However, among the three of them, Ding Wei was the one with the most foresight. He was also quite knowledgeable, like a scholar.

Of course.

The gentleness here was just a feeling.

Everyone knew!

In the iron triangle, the three regiment commanders were not easy to deal with.

Zhou Chen looked at Ding Wei and laughed." Hahaha, that's right. Who doesn't know your name, Commander Ding Wei?" Seeing was believing, and he was lucky to meet her today. Ape dung, it's all ape dung!"

That was what he said.

However, Ding Wei not only reached out to stop him, but he also started to settle the score with him." Sigh, I don't know if it's fate or not. I only know that I, Ding Wei, saved your Minister Zhou." You have to return this favor to me in the future!”

At this moment.

Ding Wei spoke like a black-hearted businessman.

As expected.

Just like what Li Yunlong said, Ding Wei was also a guy who wouldn't get up early without benefits!

"Hahaha, what Commander Ding means is that you want me, the logistics department head, to serve your new regiment better, right?”Zhou Chen narrowed his eyes, his face revealing an expression of understanding.

Ding Wei laughed and said," No, no, it's fine as long as you understand!"”

"Alright, Minister Zhou, I have to report to the division headquarters, so I won't say much.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Ding Wei pulled the rope and mounted the horse.

Zhou Chen also mounted his horse.

"Minister Zhou, farewell!"”

"Captain Ding, take care!"

"Giddyup!"

"Gah…"

……

……

After bidding farewell to Ding Wei, Zhou Chen and his subordinates went straight to the Munitions Factory.

On the way.

He also slowly understood everything that had happened to him.

"I really didn't expect that I, Zhou Chen, would be able to transmigrate one day. Moreover, I transmigrated to the era of the War of Resistance.”Zhou Chen sighed to himself.

When he was studying in the past, he knew about the humiliating history of modern times.

He often sighed.

I was born at the wrong time. Otherwise, a real man would have sacrificed his life for the country and attacked the Japanese pirates.

Now.

The heavens had given him this opportunity, so he would naturally grasp it well!

However...

What made him a little unhappy was how did he transmigrate to a person who was going to be the logistics department head?

F * ck!

It would be great if he was a regiment commander. At that time, he would be able to fight alongside Li Yunlong, Ding Wei, and Kong Jie.

At this moment.

The subordinate beside him suddenly pointed into the distance and said,"Officer Zhou, look, our arsenal is in front!”

Through the original owner's memories, he knew that the subordinate who followed him was called Guan Er.

In the army, his old acquaintances usually called him Little Ears.

Following the direction that Guan Er was pointing at, Zhou Chen saw an old building made of green bricks in the distance. He narrowed his eyes.

He knew.

This was where he was supposed to work.

"Let's go. We've already wasted a lot of time. Let's rush over in one breath!”

After saying that.

Zhou Chen whipped the horse, causing it to feel the pain and run forward.

When Guan Er saw this, he also spurred his horse and rushed over.

After arriving at the Munitions Factory!

A few local comrades received Zhou Chen. One of them, who was covered in cotton, asked,"Minister Zhou, why are you only here now? We've been waiting for you for a long time.”

"We encountered a group of puppet soldiers on the way and were delayed!”Zhou Chen waved his hand. He wasn't prepared to explain the details of the matter. Instead, he ordered,""Take me to familiarize myself with the work of the Munitions Factory. After all, this place is of great significance to our army!”

The few of them looked at each other, and then one of them asked,"Minister Zhou, you must be tired from the journey. Why don't you take a rest first? At night, we'll give Minister Zhou a welcome party?”

Hearing this.

Zhou Chen shook his head and waved his hand.”

"Then... Fine!"

Hence, he decided to do it.

Zhou Chen was brought to a factory where many people worked.

However…

Most of them were flicking cotton to make quilts and cotton coats.

"Minister Zhou, this is our clothing factory. It can produce about 200 cotton coats, 200 quilts, and a number of daily necessities that our army needs every day.”The person who was covered in cotton said.

It looked like…

He should be the director of this clothing factory.

"Yes." Zhou Chen nodded.

In this era.

It was indeed not a small number to produce more than 200 handmade clothes a day.

However…

For a large army, the demand was still tight.

After that, the few of them talked about the clothing factory for a long time. Zhou Chen was a little annoyed and asked,"Why, are you bringing me to see these today? My logistics department head is not only in charge of weaving cotton. What about the production of weapons and ammunition?”

As soon as he said this.

The people who welcomed Zhou Chen immediately became serious and stopped talking.

"What's wrong? Did something happen to the Munitions Factory?”Zhou Chen looked at them and quickly asked.

One of them replied,"There's no problem, but..."

"But what? If you have something to say, say it directly!" Zhou Chen ordered.

However, that person still looked troubled and said,"Minister, I can't say for sure. Please come with me!”

Hence, he decided to do it.

Zhou Chen was brought out of the clothing factory.

Soon after.

They arrived at an empty house.

Here.

It was much more dilapidated than the clothing factory from before. Moreover, it seemed to have been bombed.

More than ten people were surrounding a broken wooden table and doing something.

Zhou Chen walked in to take a look.

Only then did he realize that it was a bullet…

Only bullets!

To be precise, it was a bullet shell that had not been filled with black gunpowder.

The job of these people was to pour gunpowder into the bullet casing and then insert the bullet. A bullet was considered " made."

"Is this the only thing we have in our arsenal?”

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