Jinsui Army, 357th Regiment
Yan Fei, who was sitting on the chair, looked at the Desert Eagle in his hand. He rubbed his chin with his hand and revealed a satisfied expression. He was quite fond of this weapon.
The advantages of the Desert Eagle were self-evident. It had always been one of the pistols that many soldiers dreamed of.
Moreover, it was easy to carry on the battlefield and could cause extremely precise and terrifying attacks on the enemy.
Many high-ranking generals wanted to get such a pistol. Not only was it lethal, but it could also highlight the uniqueness of their identity.
It was just that during World War II, this kind of pistol had not yet appeared!
It turned out that the three-three strategy was also one of the choices of the system and one.
Now that the Eighth Route had developed guerrilla warfare and other tactical research, the three-three system was also a matter of time.
He might as well go with the flow and do a favor to get the system's reward. It was simply killing two birds with one stone.
Playing with the Desert Eagle in his hand, Yan Fei leaned back in his chair, his expression somewhat serious.
Now, it was time for him to think about his future.
Although he was the son of the commander of the Second World War region, it was definitely not a long-term thing for him to stay in the Jinsui Army.
However, he still had to think about the final way out. No matter what, he had to develop his own strength.
As the saying goes, logic comes from the barrel of a gun!
Moreover, the Jinsui Army was a local armed force. With their status, they were like a tiger with wings.
Of course, the most important thing now was to chase the devils out of Great Xia.
Just as Yan Fei was deep in thought, Tyrant walked in from outside the door.
As soon as he entered the room, he touched his head with his hand and chuckled. With an awkward smile, he said,
"Leader, I, the monk, am just a boorish person with short hair. I admit that I was a little reckless before. I will apologize to you now.”
"Apologize? What happened?"
"Hehe, Leader, you don't know yet, right? The wheat in the field is ripe."”
After listening to the other party's words, Yan Fei suddenly realized what was going on.
Following that, Yan Fei laughed heartily. At the same time, he couldn't help but sigh inwardly. As expected of the super wheat rewarded by the system.
However, the monk standing in front of him was still puzzled.
"Captain, I really admire you!" he said hurriedly. It had only been a short time, but the wheat had already ripened. Most importantly, it was out of season.”
"I feel that your wheat is almost turning into a spirit.”
Yan Fei didn't explain and continued,"Alright, there's no time to lose. Quickly organize the manpower and prepare to harvest the wheat.”
"Yes, no problem."
……
After receiving his order, many soldiers quickly appeared in the fields and began to harvest the wheat in full swing.
"What exactly is going on? Why could the wheat ripen in winter?”
"I'm not sure either. I have to admit that our Guild Leader is really a god. It seems that no matter what he wants to do, there's nothing he can't do.”
"Who says so? There aren't many people I admire in my life, but our Guild Leader is definitely one of them.”
……
For the next few days, the soldiers of Regiment 357 were harvesting wheat.
After the mission was completed, the wheat was piled up in the courtyard of Regiment 357 like a small mountain.
In the evening, the cooks brought over steamed buns made of wheat.
This was definitely something good for them!
The food that the soldiers usually ate could only be considered filling their stomachs, but the taste was definitely not very good!
Moreover, the Jinsui Army was much better than the Eighth Route Army!
Even the soldiers of Regiment 357 were salivating at the delicious steamed buns. They all ate happily and were especially excited.
After dinner, everyone felt that they had more strength. Even their previous wounds didn't seem to hurt as much!
However, although everyone was very puzzled, no one thought too much about it.
They naturally thought that it was a psychological effect.
Yan Fei crossed his arms in front of his chest and stood at the side, nodding in his heart.
Other people might not understand what was going on, but Yan Fei's heart was as clear as a mirror. He was quite clear that this was the effect of the super wheat.
After they finished eating, Yan Fei slowly stood on the stage and said,"
"Although we've been winning big battles recently, comrades, we can't let our guard down.”
Everyone listened quietly.
Yan Fei continued," The Japanese are still determined to kill us. The revolution has not succeeded yet. Everyone still needs to work hard!"”
All the soldiers nodded.
Yan Fei smiled and said,""I still have some good news to tell you.”
When everyone heard this, they all revealed puzzled expressions.
Just when people were confused, Yan Fei carefully took out a small glass bottle from his pocket. It was filled with yellow powder. Under the sunlight, it looked even more golden.
Everyone was puzzled.
What was this?
"This thing is called penicillin," Yan Fei said with a smile.”
Everyone felt even more confused.
They didn't understand what penicillin was. After all, they had never seen it before.
"At the end of the day, penicillin is a type of antibiotics!" Yan Fei said. This kind of thing had a very strong anti-inflammatory effect.”
"There are many soldiers who are fighting the enemy now. Once their wounds are infected, it is very likely that they will not be able to save them. However, with this thing, he could prevent such things from happening.”
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