War of Resistance: My base can be upgraded
31 Minglou, Mingcheng, resist the Japanese! Third watch, collection

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Youth League.

A group of patriotic students formed a troop. It looked like there were a lot of people, 2,500 people, but they did not have much combat power at all.

This youth group consisted of people between the ages of fifteen to twenty-three.

The cold moonlight shone on the outskirts of Jinling City, in the Youth League camp.

A number of Zhongzheng rifles shone with it.

Ming Lou looked at the rifles that were being taken away by the soldiers.

The members of the Youth League around them had already changed into brand new dark military uniforms and helmets. Everything was new, as if they had just been taken out from the clothing factory.

"Are we going to the front line now?”

He raised his hand, turned it into a shade, and looked up at the moonlight in the sky.

" To the front line, of course!"

"These are all good guns!"

Li Yudong wiped his Zhongzheng rifle and sighed.

"I didn't expect that we would be ignored in the beginning, but now we have guns, military uniforms, and even grenades.”

Minglou nodded when he heard this.

"That's right. We wanted to gather the students, parades, and speeches, and only managed to gather more than 2,000 people. However, Zheng Axe did not take it seriously at all, nor did he give us any weapons and equipment.”

As he spoke.

He reached out and grabbed at his waist, and a Shell Spear appeared in his hand.

It was brand new, obviously from a military factory.

"The Pei family is really sincere in resisting the Japanese. They actually prepared so many weapons and equipment.”

"We are now under the Enhanced Independent Brigade. I heard that this Enhanced Independent Brigade was established by the Pei family.”

"The Pei family of Jianghuai is indeed rich…"

Ming Cheng was fiddling with the light machine gun of the Soviet Republic. He was very skilled and seemed to like it very much.

Minglou shook his head when he heard this.

"You can't be so sarcastic. The Pei family forming their own army to resist the Japanese is a righteous act. The strengthening of the independent brigade is already in Fengjing Town in Hangzhou Bay. Just this alone was worthy of admiration.”

"This time, we're going to organize the training and will be under their jurisdiction. In the future, be careful with your words and respect your superiors.”

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and skillfully pressed down on the bullet.

Bullets were pressed into the magazine one by one. The heavy feeling made him somewhat satisfied.

To him, he could fight the Japanese anywhere, as long as he fought the Japanese.

He had just come out of that place and had yet to show his skills.

This time, he could completely display his skills on the front line.

At this moment.

Li Yudong shrugged.

His voice was heard.

" You guys seem to be very familiar with guns. Your skills are obviously from handling guns for a long time. With such proficiency, you can know all the parts of a gun even with your eyes closed. You were soldiers before…"

The voice was a little surprised, as if it was the first time he met Ming Lou and Ming Cheng.

We've been classmates for four years, and I didn't know you guys had this ability. What's the point of hiding it from me…"

His voice gradually revealed a trace of displeasure.

Clearly, he was treating him as an outsider.

From their happy conversation, the relationship between the three of them was not ordinary. Clearly, Li Yudong was angry.

Hearing this, Ming Cheng was slightly shocked, and his movements of fiddling with the light machine gun paused.

After trying to cover it up, he finally forgot to be excited and gave himself away.

However, Ming Lou raised his eyelids without batting an eyelid."I'm from the Ming family in Shanghai. I'm the second oldest. I have a gun at home. Mingcheng and I have been holding guns since we were young.”

"What's so strange about that?"

As he spoke, he had already dismantled the various parts of the shell spear in front of him and then reassembled them.

"Alright then."

"I forgot that you're from the Ming family.”

"The Ming family in Shanghai is a big family. It's normal for them to have guns.”

"I apologize. I was wrong."

Li Yudong hurriedly said and bowed.

"Don't, don't be like this."

"You're our Guild Leader now. It wouldn't be good if others saw you.”

Ming Lou pulled him back.

Then, he sized her up and said,"Aren't you from the Li family in Chongqing? You pulled the bolt of the gun just now.”

"The Li family of Chongqing has a place in the Paoge Association. They are also doing business in the southwest and are very famous in Chongqing.”

"Why did you come to resist the Japanese?"

"Don't mention it."

Li Yudong sighed." It's a long story. I get angry whenever the Li family is mentioned. Forget it, let's not talk about this."”

"Oh, right, when are we leaving?”

"You're the Guild Leader. You decide."

"Then let's set off tomorrow."

……

……

Jinling City, Pei Mansion.

"Second Master."

"All the equipment has been sent to the Youth Regiment.”

Zhou Bingguan was in the study, his eyebrows lowered and his eyes straight as he reported.

"That's good."

"2,490 rifles, 10 light machine guns, 10,000 grenades, ammunition, and uniforms.”

"Don't say that his second brother doesn't support him.”

Pei Yizhi sat in front of the desk with a smile on his face.

"But we've helped Fourth Master so much that we've sold out a lot of our assets.”

"If this continues, it will be empty sooner or later.”

Zhou Bingguan said carefully.

The Pei family only had three banks, but in order to help Lord Fourth, they had to give up one and even half of Yujing Brothel's shares.

"Hmm?"

"You can't bear to?"

Pei Yizhi raised an eyebrow.

Then, he smiled and said,"Isn't there already a reward?!"”

"Two days later, two German engineers will come to Fourth Bro's side.”

"Let's arrange for some people to go to Fengyang Mountain.”

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