Why would the Japanese build an arsenal in such a prisoner of war camp? Could there be a conspiracy?
Li Yunlong pondered for a moment. If he didn't understand, he wouldn't think about it anymore!
Following Zhang Dabiao's loud roar, many people around heard his voice. Li Zhanfei, Yuan Xueyong, Chi Guoxiu, and the others surrounded him and followed behind Li Yunlong and the other two.
"Leader, look, it's right here!”
After a while, they arrived at a small independent house. The door was open and Li Yun Long walked in first.
As soon as he entered, Li Yunlong first looked around. This was a room of about 200 square meters. It wasn't big, but it was filled with wooden boxes of various sizes, leaving only a few corridors.
In the room, there were more than a dozen soldiers of the 1st Battalion busy opening the boxes and checking the items.
Seeing Li Yun Long and the others come in, the few soldiers immediately stood up and saluted.
"Guild Leader, you're here. All of these are good stuff!”
Li Yunlong waved his hand and teased,""Haha, what good stuff do you have? Look at how happy you are. Your mouths are grinning to the roots of your ears.”
"Haha, Regiment Commander, take a look. These are all brand new Type 38 bullets, ten in each box, a total of twenty boxes. There are also ten boxes of grenades over there, a hundred in each box, a total of a thousand grenades. Twenty boxes of Type 38 bullets, a thousand in each box, a total of 20,000 bullets.”
The warrior was probably too excited. He pulled Li Yun Long's hand and came to the wooden boxes. He was so excited that he started to list out the items one by one.
"Good, not bad, not bad. With this batch of guns and the previous spoils, there should be more than 500 38s. The strength of our Independent Regiment has increased by a lot.”Li Yun Long said with a smile.
Although he was a descendant of the later generation and had Thunderous Battle's experience and insights, he did not really care about this 38-Big Cover. However, for the current independent regiment, it was the best batch of equipment.
It couldn't be helped. He didn't have enough exchange points now, so he couldn't exchange for good guns in batches.
"Captain, come, look at our side. Our side is the good stuff. It's much stronger than their 38 big guys.”
Another soldier ran over, grabbed Li Yun Long's hand, and ran to the other side.
Li Yun Long was speechless. These guys were too much. However, he could understand the feelings of these soldiers. They were used to being poor. When they suddenly saw these weapons and equipment, it was inevitable that they would be excited. This also showed how cute these soldiers were.
"Come, Leader, look. We have twenty crooked guns here. Look, they are all brand new crooked guns.”
The soldier was so excited that his voice was trembling. When he spoke, he even waved two fingers in front of Li Yun Long.
Li Yunlong sighed in his heart. They were all good warriors!
"Alright, alright. Come, let me see!" As he spoke, he casually grabbed a crooked machine gun from a wooden box in front of him.
The real name of this machine gun was the Taisho Type 11 Light Machine Gun. It was a 6.5mm caliber light machine gun that was widely used in Japan during World War II. It was named after it became standard equipment in 1922 (the 11th year of Emperor Taisho).
And because the butt of the gun was bent to the right for easy aiming, it was commonly known as the " crooked handle " machine gun in China.
"Regiment Commander, why do you think these Japanese placed such firearms in this prisoner of war camp?”
Yuan Xueyong was a relatively calm person. At this moment, everyone else was holding a gun in their hands and looking at it with a smile. Only he frowned and thought of this question.
Li Yun Long couldn't help but cast a look of approval at Yuan Xue Yong. It seemed that this guy was a talent worth cultivating. On the battlefield, calm thinking was the most important and most basic quality of a commander.
"I've already thought about this question, but I don't have an answer. Now that those Japanese are all dead, I can't find them even if I want to ask.”
Li Yunlong said," But it doesn't matter. No matter what tricks the devils have, as long as we have our own strength, in front of absolute strength, any tricks are just for show!"”
"In the face of strength, all schemes and plots are just decorations!”
Yuan Xueyong's eyes lit up, and he repeated the sentence softly. Domineering!
This sentence was really domineering, but it was also very true. It was indeed the case!
" Regiment Commander, Regiment Commander, come and look! There are cannons here, cannons here…" At this moment, Zhang Dabiao's loud voice rang out with joy.
"Cannon? What cannon?" Li Yun Long was stunned at first, but then he was also overjoyed. What he wanted the most now was a cannon. A few days ago, when he arrived at the independent regiment and saw that the regiment did not even have a grenade launcher, his heart turned cold. He had even complained to Kong Jie countless times.
The three grenade launchers of the Independent Regiment were stolen from the puppet soldiers of Wan Jia Town. Now that he heard that there were cannons, he was naturally happy.
"Regiment commander, it's the Type 92 Infantry Cannon. There are two, two Type 92 Infantry Cannons!”Zhang Dabiao's voice trembled with excitement.
"Where is the Type 92 Infantry Cannon?"
Li Yunlong was walking toward Zhang Dabiao when he heard a surprised voice. At the same time, a black shadow rushed toward Zhang Dabiao like lightning.
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