Wang Qiangguo quickly pulled Little Six to the side. His secret could not be exposed. Only when it was unavoidable would the people around him discover some groundless things.
"Young Master, I've found it. There's a recently abandoned bomb shelter on the northern hill.”
"Yes, I know. Remember, no matter what you see later, pretend not to know anything!”
After experiencing the baptism of life and death and war, Wang Qiangguo already had true hostility, which scared Xiao Liuzi quite a bit.
"Yes, yes, I will do as you say.”
Wang Qiangguo returned to the team. Lao Liang had already organized more than 1,000 people, of which more than 300 were lightly injured. As for the heavily injured people who could not run, they had no choice but to give up. Otherwise, no one would be able to escape.
"Have the medical supplies for the seriously injured been distributed?”
"They are all here. Those who are willing to receive grenades have been given two grenades. In addition, a military doctor and a nurse have volunteered to stay behind to take care of the seriously injured.”
Old Liang knew better than anyone what grenades were used for, but it was better than being captured.
"If I don't take revenge, I, Wang Qiangguo, will be a Chinese!”
Wang Qiangguo gave a deep bow to the temporary shed. He had no choice but to give up on them today. When his wings were full, he would make the Japanese pay back a thousand times over.
"Let's go!"
There were still more than a thousand artillery soldiers and scattered soldiers who were staring at Wang Qiangguo. He couldn't be indecisive. If the Golden Mountain defense position was broken, the last retreat route would be gone. He didn't want to die before he could finish the battle.
The temporary command center of the 10th Independent Artillery Regiment…
"Guild Leader, we're here to accompany you."
The soldier who had his legs broken by the explosion crawled in first. Simple bandages could not stop the bleeding, leaving two glaring trails of blood behind him. Behind him were more than a dozen seriously injured people who knew they had no hope of survival.
Peng Mengji looked at the stubborn soldiers and smiled helplessly, sadly, and fortunately.
"It's here... I won't leave…"
More than a dozen people barely managed to crawl together, all of them smiling foolishly…
"Little Six, haven't we arrived at Shelter yet?”
"Uh... Don't you feel that when you're riding a horse..."
Wang Qiangguo's forehead was covered in cold sweat. They were passing through a narrow escape corridor. As long as one side of the army couldn't hold on, they would all die, unless Wang Qiangguo desperately took out some equipment.
Fortunately, the troops on both sides were strong enough to allow them to pass through the corridor safely. They also gathered some scattered troops in this corridor, expanding from more than 1,000 to 2,000.
"Young Master…"
"I am now the temporary commander of the 10th Independent Cannon Regiment of the Central Army.”
"Guild Leader, Shelter is just ahead.”
Xiao Liuzi was still quite smart and immediately changed his words.
System, exchange for 1,000 Kar98K, 1,500 Mauser pistols, 100 MG-34 light machine guns, 500,000 7.92mm bullets, 50 grenade launchers and 2,000 rounds of ammunition, 3,000 M24 grenades, 10,000 cans of American military luncheon meat. Remember to remove all markings. Unfortunately, Shelter was not big enough to exchange for a truck…
"Brothers, go into Shelter and change your equipment! Dinner!"
"Ah?"
Xiao Liuzi knew what was in Shelter the best. How could waste paper be used as equipment? However, when Xiao Liuzi entered Shelter, his mouth was agape.
Could it be that Young Master was a god that had descended to the mortal world?
The originally empty bomb shelter was now piled with new German infantry equipment, including Japanese grenade launchers and unknown canned meat.
They ran for an entire afternoon. The hungry soldiers couldn't wait to open the canned luncheon meat one by one, and their faces were covered in oil. However, every soldier who enjoyed the food carried a Kar98K, a Mauser pistol, and two or three M24 grenades. Some even carried an MG-34 to eat.
Soldiers who had experienced life and death on the battlefield knew that weapons were more important than anything else.
"Regiment Commander, I, Old Pao Liang, am completely convinced. Where did you get these good things from?”
Elder Liang didn't dare to imagine how much the equipment Wang Guoqiang provided cost, but he couldn't suppress his curiosity.
"That's right, regiment commander. If I can eat this kind of canned food every day, I'll be loyal to you in the future!”
"Yes, yes, it smells so good."
The big-headed soldier at the side also cheered. Today was a feast.
"Eat your food! If you ask again, it'll all be gone!"
Wang Qiangguo didn't answer. Old Liang and the big-headed soldier looked regretful, but they quickly recalled.
" Will there really be more in the future?!"
"Follow me, I guarantee there will be!"
" Long live the regiment commander!!!"
If not for the fact that the soldiers were busy stuffing luncheon meat into their mouths, they would definitely have thrown Wang Qiangguo into the sky. Even though they were the elites of the Central Army, they could only occasionally eat. They had never eaten such delicious canned food before, and it was in large quantities.
Wang Qiangguo also opened a can and tasted it. To be honest, he felt that the taste was ordinary, but he also understood the feelings of the big-headed soldiers. This kind of canned meat with oil and sufficient seasoning was simply the best delicacy in the world for the big-headed soldiers.
"Stop eating! How can we retreat if we continue to eat!"
The soldiers seemed to have turned into hungry ghosts. Many people stuffed two cans of luncheon meat into their mouths and were about to open the third one.
Seeing this scene, Wang Qiangguo hurriedly stopped them. He still wanted to march at night. If they were all unable to walk, how could they retreat?
The temporary command center of the original 10th Independent Cannon Regiment…
"Great Captain! A major discovery! A major discovery! In front of them was the heavy artillery position of the Chinese people. They did not drag the howitzers away and even left the ammunition behind!”
"Your Majesty, please bless us! Hurry up and bring me there!"
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