On the main peak of the Gray Cloud Ridge, the new group that had just arrived was starting to build a defensive position.
Wei Shanhe, who had followed the new team, found a shady corner to rest.
After the battle in the village ended, Li Yun Long left a company of soldiers to clean up the corpses of the villagers and the battlefield.
The village was not far from the Gray Cloud Ridge. It was only an hour's walk away. After arriving here, Wei Shanhe finally had time to rest, organize his memories, and tidy up his mood to welcome a new life.
After sorting out all his memories, Wei Shanhe understood that the original owner of his current body had an extraordinary background.
The descendants of the martyrs had been studying at the Frunze Military Academy in the Soviet Union for the past few years. They were well taken care of by many people in Yan 'an.
This time, if he had not insisted on coming to the frontline, Yan 'an would not have let a top student like him go to the frontline.
However, Wei Shanhe could not figure out if he had transmigrated to possess his body or if his memories had been restored.
The Wei Shanhe in his memory was exactly the same as him in terms of personality and conduct. It was difficult to distinguish between two different souls.
However, this thought only appeared in Wei Shanhe's mind for a moment before he tossed it to the back of his mind.
In the system's gift bag space, there were already many gift bags waiting for him to open.
After the battle in the village, they collided with a Japanese team. In the end, they used the new regiment to wipe out the Japanese team. It could be considered as revenge for the people who were massacred in the village.
After this battle, Wei Shanhe obtained a total of seven gift bags by killing dozens of Japanese soldiers.
There were six white gift bags and one blue gift bag.
The gift bags were divided into different colors according to the level of the items that could be obtained.
White was the lowest grade, also known as the white board.
It was just like how the equipment in the game was of different levels. The white gift bag was the most trashy white equipment.
After understanding this, Wei Shanhe did not have much hope for the white gift bag to be able to get anything good.
He was looking forward to the blue grand prize.
He didn't need to do anything. With just a thought, the white gift bags in the gift bag space were opened one after another.
"Congratulations, Master, for opening the big white gift bag. You've received twenty boxes of 30-year-old Maotai.”
"Congratulations, Master, for opening the big white gift bag. You've received ten boxes of packaged grenades.”
"Congratulations, Master, for opening the big white gift bag. You've received 20 boxes of amoxylin.”
"Congratulations, Master, for opening the big white gift bag. You have received 20 boxes of toilet paper rolls.”
"Congratulations, Master, for opening the big white gift bag and obtaining 50 tons of diesel.”
"Congratulations to Master for opening the big white gift bag. You have received 100 Type 38 rifles and 100,000 bullets.”
The items obtained from the six big gift bags could be said to be of all kinds. In fact, the items obtained were all very good.
In Wei Shanhe's opinion, other than the Maotai and toilet paper that were a little unreliable, the other four items were all good.
A hundred Type 38 rifles and 100,000 rounds of ammunition were enough to make all the commanders of the main battle regiment of the Eighth Route Army jealous. Even diesel and grenades were very useful at critical moments.
The most important thing was amoxicilin, which was an essential life-saving medicine on the battlefield.
During the eight years of arduous war, many soldiers lost their lives because of a small wound due to the lack of anti-inflammatory drugs.
In Wei Shanhe's opinion, amoxicilin was sometimes more important than weapons and ammunition. He could never have too much.
There were 20 boxes of amoxicilin, and each box contained more than 1,000 bottles. If these potions were sold to any side on the Chinese battlefield, they could earn dozens of gold bars at any time, and they were sold at a low price.
Most of the time, even if one had gold bars, they would not be able to buy amoxicilin. Moreover, once such a precious military resource was sold privately, it was basically a death sentence if one was caught.
Especially the Japanese army, they strictly controlled all drug transactions to prevent them from flowing to the base.
At this moment, the items from the six white gift bags were neatly arranged in the gift bag space according to their different uses and categories.
According to the system's instructions, all the items from the gift bag would appear directly in the gift bag space. The items in the gift bag space could only be taken out and not stored.
Once an item was obtained, as long as it was not taken out, it could be stored in the system gift bag space indefinitely. However, once it was taken out, it could not be placed in the system gift bag space. It could only be placed in Wei Shanhe's personal space.
However, the personal space was limited, while the gift bag's space was infinite.
After opening all the white gift bags, Wei Shanhe's gaze landed on the blue gift bags. The items in the white gift bags were unexpectedly good and not too bad. This made him look forward to the items in the blue gift bags even more.
"Congratulations, Master, for opening the blue gift bag. You have received 50 sets of Type 97 Individual Air Bombs.”
The items he obtained from opening the blue gift bag were simple and violent. It could be said to be the strongest king of individual firepower.
For the Chinese army, who had a phobia of insufficient firepower, this weapon solved the problem of insufficient individual firepower and offensive firepower.
Wei Shanhe was extremely familiar with this weapon. The Type 97 Fuel-Air Bomb was a single-use weapon. After firing, it needed to be reloaded at the rear. It was not a rocket launcher and could be used repeatedly at the front line.
In the current environment, fifty sets of individual cloud explosive bombs were naturally one-time use items.
With this thing, the Japanese's bunker was like a living coffin. As long as it exploded near the turret and bunker, the high temperature and suffocation would be enough to kill all the people inside.
Just as Wei Shanhe was preparing to take out the items, the system notification sounded in his mind.
" System Notification: A randomly spawned big gift bag has been discovered within 50 kilometers. Please pay attention to the map of the gift bag at all times.”
When the system notification sounded, a simple map of the gift bag appeared in Wei Shanhe's mind.
The map of the grand prize would only appear when a world grand prize spawned nearby. The map was very simple. There was only the location and direction of the grand prize, as well as Wei Shanhe's location and direction.
At this moment, the grand prize on the map was approaching Wei Shanhe's location.
The color of the grand prize displayed on the map was purple. The purple grand prize was one level higher than the blue grand prize, and it was getting closer and closer to him. This made Wei Shanhe's heart burn.
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