Breathing…Breathing…
Xi Zi kept adjusting his breathing, held his breath, and focused. He aimed the three-eight hood at a heavy machine gunner.
Good!
At this moment!
He watched as the idiot reloaded and exposed his head slightly from the bunker.
Xi Zi seized this opportunity and pulled the trigger decisively.
Bang!
A piece of debris flew up from the side of Ergui Zi's head, scaring him.
"Damn it, I actually missed!"
Xi 'zi hammered the ground in frustration.
But at this moment!
Bang!
Another gunshot!
Xi Zi watched as the heavy machine gunner's head was hit by a bullet. It exploded and he fell to the ground.
"Good fight!"
Xi Zi subconsciously praised loudly.
Bang!
Another bullet was fired, killing another Heavy Machine Gunner.
Xi 'zi noticed the direction of the bullet and turned to look.
He saw that fifty to sixty meters behind him, he was lying there smoothly. When he met Xi 'zi's gaze, he only nodded slightly. His expression was calm and there was no arrogance at all, as if he had done something insignificant.
Xi 'zi was completely stunned. This guy was actually farther than him, killing the enemy at a distance of more than 200 meters from the Heavy Machine Gunner.
Wasn't this spear technique too powerful?
Li Yun Long didn't have as many thoughts as Xi Zi. When he saw the two Heavy Machine Gunners being taken out smoothly, he couldn't help but praise,""Master, this soldier of yours is really not bad. His marksmanship is so accurate. He killed two heavy machine gunners from so far away.”
Chen Ziming laughed and scolded," Alright, stop talking nonsense. Let's go to the warehouse and take a look."”
After the two M1914 heavy machine guns were destroyed, the puppet troops were like deflated rubber balls, without any will to resist.
In addition, the members of the special forces were extremely brave. Not only did they not injure a single person, but more than half of them died.
When the remaining puppet soldiers saw this, they threw down their weapons and walked out of the warehouse under the guns of the special forces.
Although Chen Ziming did not like these surrendered puppet soldiers, he did not kill them all and handed them all over to Li Yun Long.
His Qiyun Stronghold had just accommodated 600 villagers and did not need these people.
Li Yunlong did not reject anyone. His new regiment had gone through the battle with the Sakata United Army and was still not full.
He opened the warehouse.
Li Yunlong's eyes lit up when he saw the supplies inside.""Hehe, I'm rich! He was rich! This was the logistics configuration of a Japanese regiment!”
"Four mortars, sixteen crooked machine guns, and four heavy machine guns.”
"There are quite a lot of bullets, but the number of Sanba lids is a little low. There are only about 2,000 bullets. Including the ones that died in the hands of the puppet soldiers outside, there are only about 4,000 bullets.”
"I still have to give Ding Wei 1000. Hmm…it's actually enough.”
"Don't mention that there are still so many cans.”
"Hehe, Zhang Dabiao, damn it, quickly move these things away!”
Zhang Dabiao was also very happy." Alright, brothers. Leave some people to clean up the battlefield. The rest of you, hurry up and move the things back."”
The soldiers of the new regiment responded loudly. Seeing so many supplies, everyone's faces were filled with smiles.
Each of them was full of energy and moved very quickly.
"Master, we haven't discussed the distribution of the spoils of war." Li Yun Long walked to Chen Zi Ming's side.”
"Now that we've taken it down, it's time to divide the spoils of war. However, there's a saying that goes,'brothers should settle accounts clearly.' Moreover, we're father and son.”
"How about this? This time, our new regiment sent out more people, more than 600 people. Master, your Qiyun Stronghold only sent out 100 people.”
"However, as a disciple, I should suffer some losses. Let's split it 80 - 20. Master, what do you think?”
"I haven't seen you for so many years. I didn't expect you to learn how to count. Are you scheming against your father?" Chen Ziming laughed and scolded. Why didn't you consider that I gave you 60,000 grenades?”
Hearing this, even though Li Yunlong was thick-skinned, his face turned a little red.
He had just witnessed the power of the MKII grenade.
To be honest, without these MKII grenades, it would have taken a lot of time to take down Wan Jia Town, and there might even be a lot of casualties.
More importantly, the 60,000 grenades had not been used up. There were still 45,000 grenades stored in the wooden box.
"Ahem." Li Yunlong coughed twice." Then, Master, how about this? 60 - 40. Is that good enough?"”
"Alright, alright."
Chen Ziming didn't want to talk too much with him and directly put forward his own idea,""How about this, I don't want anything from Wan Jia Town, I just want the equipment from that cavalry unit.”
To Chen Ziming, other than the cavalry unit, he didn't care about anything else in Wan Jia Town.
What 38 big covers, light machine guns, heavy machine guns, although Qiyun Stronghold had gaps, these were too few.
Chen Ziming really didn't care about this little firepower equipment.
As for canned food and rice noodles, they were not necessities for Qiyun Stronghold.
Therefore, only this cavalry unit in Wan Clan Town interested him a little.
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