Time flew by like a white horse. In the blink of an eye, Yan Jue had been in Black Wind Mountain for ten days.
During this time, she had obtained a variety of things from the check-in system, such as canned meat, rice, cigarettes, military uniforms, but the most practical thing was a skill book called Advanced Firearm Proficiency.
Ever since he had this skill, Yan Jue had turned from a newbie who couldn't even fire a gun into an unrivaled firearms expert in the blink of an eye.
Not only could a pistol's bullet ignite a match within 50 meters, but the Mauser 98K rifle with an effective range of 800 meters could also hit a target within 1,000 meters. There was no doubt that ever since Yan Jue used the strengthening serum, her vision had become comparable to an eagle in the sky.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
In the backyard of the mountain stronghold, Yan Jue was holding an ugly Mauser C96 pistol and shooting at the bullseye from a hundred meters away. This had become her recent joy to vent her depression.
It couldn't be helped. This era was too backward. Although transportation didn't depend on walking and communication didn't depend on shouting, what entertainment could you expect from a bandit den that didn't even have electricity?
"Commander, there are two unfamiliar men down the mountain. They are about 30 years old and have guns on them. They said that they have something to see the leader of Black Wind Mountain.”Xiang Donglai, the deputy platoon leader of the security platoon, ran into the backyard and saluted Yan Jue, who was practicing shooting.
"A strange man? He even brought a gun? Interesting!"
Yan Jue put down the gun in his hand and turned to Xiang Donglai. Could they be bandits from Black Wind Mountain?”
"Commander, I feel that these two people are more like the traitors described in the information!”
Xiang Donglai replied in a neither servile nor overbearing manner. At the same time, a trace of disgust appeared on his tanned and resolute face. The clone soldiers given by the system each had rich emotions and had also accepted the identity memories arranged by the system of this era. Therefore, they hated traitors very much.
"Traitor?"
Yan Jue's eyes lit up when he heard that. A traitor, a specialty of the Anti-Japanese War. He wondered if it was like what was described in movies and television dramas. He had a middle parting, a moustache, a white shirt, a black coat, and a wretched look.
"Donglai, send someone to take the gun and bring it to the Hall of Righteousness.”
"Yes, sir!"
Xiang Donglai replied. After saluting, he turned to leave, but Yan Jue stopped him.
"Wait a minute, Donglai, how's the training of those bandits who didn't kill anyone going? Have they completely submitted to us? In such a large stronghold, our military strength is pitifully small.”
"Reporting to the commander, we found six people who didn't commit murder. They are clean, and three of them have killed before. However, those who died were all bandits and hooligans. After seven days of training, their various military skills were passable and could form an infantry squad.”
Xiang Donglai reported everything to Yan Jue in detail. Because he was the one who arranged the training for these people, he knew the situation very well.
"Set up a class?"
Yan Jue stroked his chin and pondered. Her original plan was to split these people up and put them into four infantry squads and a mortar team. After all, she did not believe in their loyalty.
Perhaps he had seen through Yan Jue's thoughts, so Xiang Donglai thought about it and began to persuade him. "Commander, if we split them up and arrange them into a few infantry squads, it won't be of much use. Because every squad is full, every soldier's duty has been assigned.
If you want to increase the combat effectiveness of your troops, it's best to establish an infantry squad. Only then can you achieve the desired effect. As for loyalty, we will select two vice-captains to manage them.”
"Alright, in that case, we'll do as you say!”
Yan Jue nodded in agreement. Xiang Donglai's words made sense.
"Yes, Commander. I'll take my leave then!”
When Xiang Donglai saw that Yan Jue had agreed to his request, he felt a surge of warmth in his heart. He turned around and left the backyard. A commander who listened to his opinions was more popular and worthy of their loyalty.
Ta Ta Ta…
As the sound of footsteps gradually faded away, Yan Jue suddenly felt that every member of his D-machine infantry platoon was a talent. He saw how reasonable the analysis just now was.
Thinking about it carefully, it was also time to take in some refugees who had escaped from famine and develop Black Wind Mountain. She could use this infantry platoon as a foundation to expand a reinforced company. Although their combat effectiveness might drop a lot, it was winter now, so she had enough time to train the new troops.
"Kabedon…Noon is approaching. Host, please sign in. [Warm reminder: After some time, the system has divided the sign-in prizes into three areas: daily necessities, technological weapons, and skills encyclopedia.] From now on, the host can choose to sign in.”
"Hmm? Divided into regions? Then, would I not be able to directly obtain the loyalty of the clone army in the future?”
Yan Jue frowned after listening to the system's introduction. The system's evolution this time had its pros and cons.
"Kabedon…The clone army belongs to the category of biochemical strategic weapons and is included in the technological weapons area. Host, please do not worry.”
"Oh, then it's fine. Let's sign in!”? Yan Jue was relieved when he heard that. Actually, she was more concerned about the gene-enhancing serum.
Since there was a beginner level, then there must be intermediate and advanced levels, right? The beginner gene strengthening serum had already allowed her strength to reach more than 1000 kilograms, which was about a ton. How terrifying would the intermediate level be?
"Kabedon, host, please choose the check-in area.”
"What? Oh, I forgot, choose technological weapons.”
"Kabedon…Checking in…[You have successfully signed in. Congratulations to the host for obtaining four M2- 60mm caliber mortars. Each of them carries three shells.]”
"What? 60? And 360 cannonballs for each gate?"
Yan Jue was a little dizzy from being hit by this check-in item. She could already form a mortar platoon now. Don't underestimate the caliber of the 60-caliber mortar because its killing diameter is 5-10 meters.
This wasn't an anti-Japanese drama. If a mortar shell hit its target, the effect would be enough to destroy an infantry squad armed to the teeth.
This was the most powerful weapon Yan Jue had obtained since he signed in. How could he not be happy?
However, although she had cannons, artillery was a problem. No, she had to discuss it with someone. After Yan Jue finished thinking, he turned around and walked towards the security platoon.
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