Do you wish to use your points?
"Use it!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the system immediately appeared on the shopping mall page.
Unfortunately, after looking around carefully, Song An realized that his 1,000 points were not enough for anything.
One mortar cost 600 points, and he had to exchange for two.
Rice, oil, and salt were not expensive, but he did not need them.
He could also afford to exchange for silver grenades, but he still had some in stock.
After hesitating for a long time, Qin Tian used 300 points to exchange for 6,000 dollars.
Other things aside, it was still useful to take more money.
As for the remaining points, he would put them aside for now.
Just as his consciousness was about to exit, Song An glanced around and suddenly saw that there was a skill option at the end of the points store!
After clicking on it, this time, Song An took a fancy to a skill at a glance.
Divine level spear technique!
Coincidentally, this spear technique only required 700 points.
Without hesitation, Song An placed the order.
In the next second, some memories instantly appeared in his mind.
When he raised his hand to touch the pistol at his waist, it was so familiar that it seemed like he had touched it thousands of times.
Song An raised his hand and aimed at the lock of the cabinet not far away.
With a bang, the bullet shell fell. Song An blew at the muzzle of the gun before walking over.
Only the lock was broken, and the cabinet itself was completely undamaged.
The god-level spear technique was so strong that he, who had no knowledge of spears, instantly became an all-rounded god. It was easy for him to show off his skills.
Song An couldn't help but be surprised.
Even though he had not earned a single point this time, with this god-grade spear technique, he had not lost anything!
In the next two days, Song An led the cooks to clean up the village.
Although Xie Baoqing's residence was luxurious, it was someone else's territory after all. Song An had to clean it up for a long time before changing it to his own style.
The others also chose their favorite places to live, and their days were very comfortable.
Back then, in the independent regiment's kitchen, who could have a private room?
It's already good enough to have a big black shared room!
In terms of food, ever since they came to the Black Cloud Stronghold, every meal had meat. The cooks were embarrassed to go out.
If this was in the Independent Regiment, it would be good enough if they could eat their fill with wild vegetables, rice soup, coarse flour, and steamed buns.
In comparison, not only did everyone not have any complaints about staying in the Black Cloud Stronghold, even their attitude towards Song An, the captain, was getting better and better.
If there was anything in the village that they couldn't make up their minds about, everyone was willing to look for Song An.
As long as Song An gave the order, he would complete it meticulously.
In this Black Cloud Stronghold, Song An had become a local emperor.
Unfortunately, not long after the good days passed, Song An could not sit still anymore.
Damn it, it was not a good idea to just eat and wait for death in the village every day.
The Black Cloud Stronghold was well-known, and there were no Japanese or rich merchants passing by these few days.
The system did not respond after he spent all his points.
Day after day, he was almost bored out of his wits.
On this day, seeing everyone laughing and picking vegetables, Song An slapped his thigh and gave a new order.
"Brothers, after this meal, let's go down the mountain!”
"There are always a few of us on the mountain, so it's always a little empty. It's time for our team to add some people!”
The cooks could not stand it anymore and stood up when they heard this.
"Where are we going to find him?"
"Class monitor, with the conditions of the Black Cloud Stronghold, can't we just find a hundred or so?”
"If we really attract people, what are we going to do? We can't just stay on this mountain and retire together!”
"Don't talk. Just listen to the class monitor's arrangements!”
Seeing that everyone was looking over, Song An deliberated for a moment before saying,"Let's do as you said. Let's go to the various teams first!”
"If we can really recruit people, we'll go to two more districts to find some people during this period of time!”
"If you can't find it, think of another way!”
Not far away, the man who was cooking smiled and said,"Then why can't I find it?"
"As long as we announce the name of our independent regiment and the deeds of our Black Cloud Stronghold, I'm afraid everyone will fight over it!”
Song An's eyes lit up!
Why didn't he think of using the story of raiding bandits as publicity?
After all, everyone joined the Eighth Route Army. To put it bluntly, they were all out to fight. Whether it was the national army or the Japanese, no matter how bad they were, they were bandits who committed crimes. As long as they could get rid of evil for the people, it was fine.
Thinking of this, Song An instantly had an idea.
"Alright, brothers, let's not talk too much. Let's eat first and set off immediately!”
"Alright!"
Everyone agreed in unison, and their cooking speed became much faster.
An hour later, Song An brought three or four people out of the Black Cloud Stronghold.
Although he brought people from the kitchen, they were still soldiers. Therefore, other than Song An, the others knew the location of the other district teams.
Along the way, the few of them were still discussing where to go first.
Looking at the sky, Song An made a decision." I'll find the nearest one! If she went back, she would leave early and walk a long way.”
"Class monitor, I know that there's a squad nearby. There should be about twenty to thirty people. Why don't we go and take a look?”
Song An instantly perked up." Is it far? If it's not far, let's go over now!”
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