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!
As Zhang Dabiao shouted loudly, many people around him heard his voice. Li Zhanfei, Yuan Xueyong, Chi Guoxiu, and the others all surrounded him and followed behind Li Yunlong and the other two.
"Leader, look, it's right here!”
After a while, the group arrived outside a small independent house. The door was open, and Li Yunlong walked in first.
Li Yunlong first looked around the room. It was a room of about 200 square meters. It wasn't big, but it was filled with wooden boxes of all 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.
When they saw Li Yunlong and the others enter, the soldiers hurriedly 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 took Li Yunlong'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 Yunlong 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 and grabbed Li Yunlong's hand as they ran to the other side.
Li Yunlong was a little speechless. These guys were too much. However, he understood the feelings of these soldiers. They were used to being poor. When they suddenly saw these weapons and equipment, they were inevitably excited. This also indirectly showed how cute these soldiers were.
"Come, Leader, look. We have twenty crooked guns here. Look, they are all brand new crooked guns.”
The warrior's voice was trembling with excitement. He even stretched out two fingers and shook them in front of Li Yunlong.
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 the Wei Nation during the Second World War. It was named after it became standard equipment in 1922 (the eleventh 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 Yunlong couldn't help but cast a look of approval at Yuan Xueyong. 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's a cannon here, there's a cannon…" At this moment, Zhang Dabiao's loud voice rang out with joy.
"Cannon? What cannon?" Li Yunlong 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 was really cold. He had complained about 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 towards Zhang Dabiao when he heard a surprised voice. At the same time, a black shadow rushed towards Zhang Dabiao like lightning.
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