However, what surprised Yang Zhongde the most was not the guns and ammunition, but the medicine!
A large amount of medicine! Even if it was just simple disinfectant alcohol, gauze, anti-inflammatory drugs…these were all first-aid drugs.
But for Yang Zhongde, this was more important than anything else! Because they could save lives, save the lives of many of their comrades!
"Hurry up! First, move the medicine out to save the people! Don't save me! As long as it could save people, he would use it!!”
Zhou Weiguo nodded, and Boss Zhu said.
"Move all the guns and ammunition away, and store some canned food in the remaining space! The rest would be distributed to the masses!”
When Yang Zhongde walked out of the warehouse, his face was glowing. He had finally made a fortune! He felt very happy!
Back then, my team had just opened! Seven to eight people, three to five guns! My head is burning when I'm hit by the Japanese…
The ammunition in this warehouse, as well as the equipment of the puppet army.
It was more than enough to arm a main force, or even more!
The soldiers of the New Second Regiment were also smiling. Yang Zhongde started to count the casualties.
After counting, he could not help but feel a little heartache. There were nearly 200 casualties.
More than 100 people had died. Even though they had planned it out, the quality of the Japanese soldiers was much stronger than the 8th Route Army and the Guo Army.
This was something that could not be helped. Training soldiers was a money-burning job.
The soldiers had to feed them well, and then give them the equipment and ammunition that they used up during training every day.
Elite soldiers were trained, but the Eighth Route Army did not have this condition.
Guo Jun? A bunch of bastards who drank the blood of soldiers, ate empty salaries, and sold armaments and military rations. Did they expect them to pay for the training?!
"The sacrificed soldiers must be properly registered and brought back for burial. I will prepare compensation for them and send it to their families later.”
As Yang Zhongde spoke, he took a deep breath."In the future, when we've liberated the entire country, they'll call us martyrs! We have to take care of our family!"
"Take good care of the injured brothers too. After they are sent to the hospital, tell them that they must be treated!”
Yang Zhongde exhaled deeply.
"Boss Zhu, remember to remind me to go to the hospital later! I have to settle down those brothers who can't go to the battlefield anymore.”
Boss Zhu nodded his head fiercely. What could be more touching than being with a senior officer who was responsible for his own brothers?!
"Let's go! Let's go and see our brothers!"
With that, Yang Zhongde clasped his hands behind his back and asked someone to lead the way.
He walked towards the soldiers who were bandaging their wounds. Because of the alcohol and bandages, the injured soldiers were treated very quickly.
"Guild Leader! It's the Guild Leader!"
When they saw Yang Zhongde walking over, the wounded soldiers who were originally a little dispirited suddenly became excited.
"Brothers, you've suffered!"
Yang Zhongde looked at the dozens of injured people and felt his heart ache.
He walked up to them and shook hands with them one by one. The Shandong man who had the loudest voice at the meeting shook hands with Yang Zhongde in a daze.
"Leader, I'm a cripple now. Can't I stay in the eighth route?"!”
As soon as he asked this question, the atmosphere instantly froze!
Many of them were Guo Jun's veterans and knew what would happen if they lost their combat ability.
Those who had a conscience would give you a few bucks to get lost, but most of them would just kick you out of the team and let you fend for yourself.
"Who said that? As long as you didn't make any mistakes, as long as you didn't want to leave, you would be the Eight Paths! I said it! I, Yang Zhongde, said it!"
Yang Zhongde's doll-like face showed a rare seriousness, but he looked at the soldiers with his hands behind his back.
"A coward who has given up on himself is not our Eighth Route!”
"What is a man? A man isn't a man if you have a bunch of bald things in your pants. A man has to be able to take on things!”
"We'll fight if we have to fight. We'll fight if we have to fight. Without this, even if we have a string of bald things in our pants, we'll still be cowards!”
Yang Zhongde looked at these soldiers and said in a deep voice,""Our Eighth Route is a man among men! Warriors!"
"What is a warrior? It meant that he would not abandon her under any circumstances! I won't give up!"
"We, the Eighth Route, will never abandon our comrades! I won't give up on my brothers!"
"As the soldiers of the eighth division, you must never abandon yourselves!”
"So what if your hand is broken? My arm is broken, but my leg is still here! His leg was broken, so what? I still have my hands!"
"Without my limbs, I still have my mouth and teeth! As long as you don't die, we'll fight!"
Yang Zhongde looked at these soldiers and continued to speak as he saw the flames of fury gradually rising in their eyes.
"Without my hands, I'll learn culture and knowledge! Learn how to write with your feet!"
"Even without my legs, I still study culture, learn knowledge, and learn how to write with my mouth!”
"With cultural knowledge, I can teach my new comrades. In the future, I can go back to my hometown and teach the children to read and write! Let them walk out of the mountains and see the beautiful rivers and mountains of their motherland!”
"As long as I don't die, I will continue fighting! I will do everything within my power, because I am a warrior! A warrior who refuses to admit defeat!"
After a pause, Yang Zhongde looked at them and said in a deep voice,"" Of course, I know it's difficult."
"But isn't it difficult for us to fight the Japanese? Difficult! The Japanese eat better than us, wear better clothes than us, have better guns than us, and even have cannons and tanks!”
"What about us? What do we have? He had to save his bullets. He shivered in winter clothes! We often have to eat with the masses, and we can't eat much meat!”
"So what? Then, they were not going to fight? He still had to fight! Why? Because we're the eighth path, the men of men! They are warriors!"
"If there are conditions, we will do it. If there are no conditions, we will create our own conditions!”
Yang Zhongde clasped his hands behind his back and looked at the soldiers.
"I know that some people might say in their hearts that it's easy for you to say!”
"I, Yang Zhongde, am not the kind of person who only talks but doesn't practice. I promise everyone! When I get back, I'll practice writing with my feet and holding a pen with my mouth!”
"Just to prove one thing to everyone: When have I ever faced everything with the attitude of an eighth path warrior? That is-"
"I can die in battle, but I will never lose!!”
The eyes of these men turned red in an instant, and their faces turned red from the surge of hot blood.
" We can die, but we can't lose!"
"Hahaha…Good!" Yang Zhongde laughed loudly. Everyone, don't be idle while you're in the hospital. Study hard! When you come back, the regiment commander will show you how to write with your feet and mouth!”
"Hahaha…Guild Leader! You said it! Don't be unable to act when the time comes!"
For a moment, the gloom of these soldiers was swept away.
At this moment, their hearts were filled with fighting spirit. That fighting spirit was not only to live on, but also to live their own exciting lives!
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