"Brother Wang, German equipment is really powerful. Our brothers all said that your MG-34 was able to defeat the Japanese, and your Kar98K was able to hit wherever you pointed. There's nothing to say about grenades either.”
The equipment of the 135th Division was indeed worrying. The entire division did not have a single mortar, only eight heavy machine guns, and barely twenty light machine guns. There were all kinds of rifles, made in Hanyang, Old Mauser, Single Strike One, and so on. The best was the captured Sanba Cover.
"Brother Yang, your Sichuan Army is very righteous, putting aside disputes and going out to resist the Japanese.”
Wearing a pair of straw sandals, eating pig-like rations, carrying the worst equipment, they crossed thousands of miles to the battlefield of Songhu. The contribution of the Sichuan army to the anti-Japanese war could be recorded in history.
"It's just that the people of Sichuan don't live up to their country.”
As soon as the Sichuan army left the land of Sichuan, they were torn apart by Baldy. The promised equipment and supplies could not be delivered for a long time, and even when they were distributed, they were short of catty. His passion to serve the country had been chilled by this vile person.
"Brother Wang, your words…"
"Brother Yang, ask yourself, isn't that the case? Follow me! I guarantee that your entire division will have such equipment!”
Yang Hanzhong put away his joking expression. After all, it was a matter of great importance. The baldy was dedicated to eliminating factions, but why did the commander of the Central Army's elite artillery regiment seem to want to establish his own faction?
"Stop joking. We still have six to seven thousand people in our division. How can we have so much equipment?”
"Whether you have it or not, you'll know at a glance!"
The 12 clones that had been produced by the clone factory were disguised as German tankers according to Wang Qiangguo's instructions. They found an empty space in front of them and waited for the army to arrive.
"Who are these people?"
Yang Hanzhong was a little wary when he saw the blonde foreigner.
"My dear German friends, don't keep us in suspense.”
Hundreds of tarpaulins covered several acres of land. Now that they had only opened one, they saw a hundred brand new MG-34 light machine guns. Yang Hanzhong wanted to rush over and lie on them. Just by looking at the material and appearance, he knew that the MG-34 was countless times more advanced than their old machine guns.
Yang Hanzhong's subordinates did not have so many scruples. The few soldiers leading the group each picked up a light machine gun and kissed it desperately as if they were hugging their own wives. They would not let go of the machine gun in their arms and would bite it directly.
As they kissed, someone started to cry. Even Yang Hanzhong wiped a few tears.
"Li Ergou wouldn't have died if he had these equipment!!”
The soldiers who did not manage to grab the machine guns saw that they had been divided up, so they simply went to remove the other tarps. Some of them had hundreds of boxes of bullets hidden under them, all of which were brand new and shiny, as if they had just been produced. Some of them hid thousands of Kar98K's, and the bolts that were filled with oil could be easily pulled, so the soldiers were happy to see them. The discovery of 100 75mm field artillery made the artillery of the 135th Division ecstatic. They had been infantry for more than a month.
"Brother Wang, did you prepare all this?”
"Yes, as long as you are willing to work with me, your equipment will only be better in the future!”
"This…"
Yang Hanzhong was still hesitating. He had to ask his superior, the Commander-in-Chief of the Sixth Army, Yang Sen. For the sake of the great cause of their race and to atone for their sins in the civil war, the Sichuan army had resolutely left Sichuan to resist the Japanese. However, the bald head really made them feel cold. A good bird chose a tree to perch in. He saw hope in this young colonel who was not even twenty years old.
No matter where his equipment came from, no matter how he could buy them, his means and foresight were beyond Yang Hanzhong's imagination. Even if Wang Qiangguo didn't say it, Yang Hanzhong felt that there was a force behind him that could shake the Jiang family.
"Commander, come quickly. There are so many canned meat!!”
This time, there were not only canned luncheon meat, but also canned beef, mutton, and fish, dazzling the soldiers who only saw meat a few times a year.
Yang Hanzhong shook his head with a bitter smile. He didn't dare to agree now, but he didn't dare to refuse either. Otherwise, his soldiers might mutiny.
With the hope of eating canned meat every day and the hope of resisting the Japanese with advanced weapons, who would be willing to return to the bitter days of the past? Anyway, it was all about resisting the Japanese, so it didn't matter who they fought with.
Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully gathering 8257 defeated soldiers.
The corners of Wang Qiangguo's mouth curled up slightly. These soldiers were afraid of poverty and hardship. Under the bribe of such a large sum of money, it was impossible for them to endure. Now, as long as Yang Hanzhong was willing to speak, there was even a chance that he could recruit the other two divisions under Yang Sen's command.
As long as he had a complete army under his command, Wang Qiangguo would dare to lead his army north to resist the Japanese in two to three months. At that time, the whole world would tremble for him!
"Look at you! Return the excess!"
Yang Hanzhong, who was frowning, almost laughed out loud when he saw the scene in front of him. Wang Qiangguo had prepared enough weapons to arm more than 20,000 people. The poor 6,000 people wanted to take all of them at once.
Some of the soldiers carried two Kar98K on their backs, an MG-34 in their hands, and two Mauser pistols at their waists. Their ammo bags were so full that they were about to explode.
The result of this was that they could no longer walk. The burden on their entire bodies was greater than their weight. They only took two steps before panting heavily. Fortunately, he had changed into a German Type 36 Army uniform, or else his straw sandals would not have been able to withstand it.
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