I, Master Yunlong, Overlord of the Northwest!
37 The full harvest belonged to whoever could move it!

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Full Harvest, It'll Go To Whoever Can Move It!

"I'm rich, I'm rich!"

"When has our Old Li ever made such a fortune?”

"Hahaha! Hahaha!"

Excitement and laughter could be heard from the armory.

The commotion lasted for more than ten minutes after Li Yunlong walked into the armory.

This caused the members of the new regiment who were cleaning up the battlefield outside to be confused. They also leaned over to take a look, curious as to what made their regiment commander so excited, as if a wife had fallen from the sky.

In the arsenal, Zhang Dabiao was also extremely excited. He was counting the supplies and weapons in the warehouse.

" Regiment Commander, Chief Chen, there are 30 mortars, 12 Type 92 infantry cannons, 10,000 new Type 38 heavy guns, 60 crooked machine guns, 24 M1A heavy machine guns…"

"The initial estimate is 2,000 cannonballs, 100,000 bullets, and 500 - 600 bags of food.”

"Oh, right, there are also five transport trucks and twelve three-seater motorcycles.”

Li Yunlong didn't care much about the transport trucks and motorcycles.

This was because no one in his army knew how to operate these things. They were like iron lumps, good-looking but useless.

The transportation tool he was thinking of was horses. When he was at Wanjia Ridge, he had already thought of targeting the cavalry company of the Japanese.

However, the dozens of horses were blown into pieces by the explosion of the C4 plastic explosives. Not even two intact corpses could be found.

Li Yunlong was very regretful.

However, he didn't have any regrets now. He was holding a Type 92 Infantry Cannon and smiling foolishly.

"Master, those 30 mortars are yours, and these 12 Type 92 infantry cannons are yours. I don't have such cannons, so I'll take them back and envy Ding Wei and the rest.”

The Type 92 Infantry Cannon was a very small cannon. It was only 62 centimeters tall. After removing the shield, it was only about 50 centimeters tall. Moreover, this cannon was relatively light, only weighing 0.212 tons.

The requirements for transportation were very low. It could be transported by animal or human power. Moreover, the cannon could be disassembled and transported, which was quite convenient.

Moreover, compared to mortars, they were slightly more powerful and had a longer range. They could be thrown or shot directly.

Therefore, Li Yunlong would rather have these 12 Type 92 cannons than mortars.

Chen Ziming didn't care about the Type 92 Infantry Cannon.

These cannons were only convenient to transport and disassemble. Their power was similar to mortars, and there were only a few of them. They could not cover the ground at all. The effect of artillery fire was only of little value.

Chen Ziming answered casually and then looked at the trucks.

Then, he discovered something.

The cargo box of one of the trucks was not empty. It seemed to be filled with goods and was covered by a thick cloth.

Chen Ziming found the black monkey.

The black monkey heard the order and pulled the thick cloth off the truck!

The scene inside the carriage was completely presented in front of everyone.

A square box!

They were densely packed together, and at a glance, they were all these things!

At the top of the box was a line of words: Penicilin!

Li Yunlong walked over at this time.

He was not very cultured and stuttered out these words,"Pan…Ni…Celine? What the hell? What is this?"

Li Yunlong was confused.

He could barely recognize the four words, let alone when they were put together.

However, Zhang Dabiao, who had been in the Central Army for some time, recognized this thing!

Zhang Dabiao's eyes lit up!

Then, he swallowed his saliva and said,"Leader, we're really rich now!"”

Li Yunlong was annoyed and slapped him on the head.""You're saying that again. What's wrong? What is this?"

"Medicine, Guild Leader, this is medicine!”Zhang Dabiao said excitedly.

" What? Medicine? Are you serious?"

"That's right, I've seen it before in the Central Army. When soldiers are injured, they need it to treat their wounds. This box of medicine can be exchanged for a gold bar!”

Li Yunlong didn't understand the medicine, but he understood the last sentence.

A box of medicine and a gold bar.

There were at least a thousand boxes in the truck.

Didn't that mean that there were thousands of gold bars?

He was rich, he was really rich now!

Chen Ziming and Li Yunlong didn't have many differences regarding the distribution of the stolen goods.

Because there were too many resources, both sides reached a tacit understanding.

Other than the medicine, they could take anything else.

Move as much as you want. Whoever moves more will get it.

After the consensus was established, Li Yun Long excitedly asked the soldiers of the new regiment to bring everything they could.

Everyone was fully loaded and hung things on any part of their body.

Not only that, but they also found the wooden carts and wheelbarrows of the Japanese soldiers in the arsenal and moved things up.

However, Chen Ziming was not in a hurry. After Li Yunlong finished moving, he slowly ordered the soldiers of the special forces to throw the remaining supplies onto the trucks and motorcycles.

This made Li Yunlong's jaw drop.

He didn't expect Chen Ziming's special forces to know how to drive!

No wonder Master didn't say anything when they were discussing the distribution of resources.

He was actually waiting here!

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