War of Resistance: I became an arms supplier
42 The pursuers came one after another

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"Lin Youcai, are you a rat?”

"You're picking up this kind of trash?"

After the battle ended, Zhang Dabiao, who was patrolling the battlefield, saw Lin Youcai picking up the shells on the snow and scolded him.

"Captain, this is a high-quality bullet case. It's pure copper. If we pick it up and hand it to the arsenal, it can be reloaded!”Lin Youcai mumbled as he picked up the shells.

"Look at you!"

As the saying goes, if you have money in your pocket, you have enough confidence. Zhang Dabiao was no longer interested in these treasures that he used to see.

"Hurry up and leave. The ammo shells in the regiment are enough to keep the Munitions Factory busy. No matter how many you pick up, it's useless.”

Even if it was reloaded bullets, the arsenal at the headquarters could only produce 2,000 rounds a day. Primers, propellants, and warheads all needed to be produced on their own, and the technical difficulty of these things was not low.

Moreover, 2,000 bullets were reloaded every day, and that was the design output! Now, having a thousand every day was already a blessing!

After this battle, the regiment would have at least tens of thousands of bullets, enough to keep the arsenal busy for several months.

"But…"

Looking at the bullet shells all over the ground and then looking at the guns and ammunition of the Japanese in the valley, Lin Youcai felt a little heartache.

"Our regiment will not be short of bullets in the future. In the future, the machine gun will be able to fire at full force every time we fight.”Raising his eyebrows, Zhang Dabiao kicked Lin Youcai's butt and urged him with a foul tone.

This mission had been completed perfectly. In addition to the future business, there was no need to pick up bullet shells. Can't you see that I'm too lazy to even pick up the weapons and ammunition of the Japanese?

The company commander was angry and scolded him. It was indeed a waste of time to collect bullet shells. Lin Youcai could only stand up and leave helplessly. Before he left, he even picked up a bullet and stuffed it into his pocket.

The corner of Zhang Dabiao's eyes twitched." What a f * cking wild boar! Hurry up!"”

Starting from the valley, the mountain path became flat and wide. There were more fields around it, and some roads were even paved with stones. The assault team's speed was obviously faster, and Lin Youcai finally did not have to enjoy the humiliation of being led by a mule.

After confirming that no one was left behind, Zhang Dabiao looked at the pocket watch in his hand and nodded in satisfaction." This battle is very comfortable. The Japanese are weak, but our firepower is strong and we have sufficient ammunition. We wiped out more than 30 Japanese in less than 20 minutes.”

Lin Youcai and his squad were walking at the back. When Zhang Dabiao caught up, he took a closer look at Lin Youcai's squad, especially the four mules. His eyes almost fell out of their sockets.

He found that the mules behind him were each stuffed with a bag full of ammunition shells. The Assault Company had fought a total of two battles. The first was in Renjia Town, and the second was in the valley just now.

The valley was stopped by him, which meant that these bullet shells belonged to Ren Town. Ren Town only had so little free time. When did this guy pick up all the bullet shells?

"You f * cking rat!”

The corner of Zhang Dabiao's mouth twitched, but he didn't force Lin Youcai to take it. A few thousand shells weren't heavy, so it didn't matter.

In the future, when he had more business and became rich, no one would pick up the bullet shells even if they were thrown on the ground.

It had been an hour since the assault company ambushed the Japanese team, and the captain of the Japanese squadron in Shou County, Inada Junji, finally got the news that his team of more than 30 people had been wiped out.

The ghost who reported the news was the one who had been slapped and kicked unconscious in the snow pit.

As the saying goes, misfortune is the source of blessing, and misfortune is the source of blessing. He had been slapped and kicked by his own people, but he had also escaped death.

The explosion of the grenade woke the unlucky Japanese up in a daze. By the time he climbed out of the snow pit, the Assault Company was already far away. Seeing that the entire team had been wiped out, and there was not a single intact corpse, the Japanese collapsed on the spot and staggered back to Shou County.

Shou County, in the headquarters of the Japanese.

"Baka!"

Inada Junji was a tall and sturdy Japanese soldier. He was 1.8 meters tall and weighed close to 100 kilograms. His face was covered in flesh. When he heard the news that his team had been wiped out, he was so furious that he slapped him.

Pa.

A strong person would have great strength. In the state of fury, his hand strength was even more extraordinary.

This slap sent the reporting ghost flying. After spinning several times in the air, he fell heavily to the ground and fainted. Blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, Captain Hinata Hetian, the captain of the Japanese cavalry squadron, arrived. Seeing the Japanese soldier who was slapped and fell, Hinata touched his face subconsciously and recalled the years when he was beaten.

He couldn't help but curse in his heart. Why did the Empire's military officers always like to slap their subordinates when they were angry? Generals slapped lieutenant generals, lieutenant generals slapped major generals, and major generals slapped assistant officials.

It was said that within a year, no less than half of the team had died because of the slap from their superiors! Where did this stupid habit come from?

Inada, what happened?" Hikari asked in confusion as he avoided the unlucky Japanese who had fallen to the ground.

"An hour ago, one of my search teams was completely wiped out by the guerillas. More than thirty warriors were killed.”Inada Junji patted his sore hands, his tone filled with anger and fear.

Fortunately, he didn't personally lead the team out to search.

"An hour ago?"

"Where was he ambushed?"

Hinata and Wada were keenly aware of the problem of time. It had only been three hours since the Ren family town was attacked, and they had already encountered the search team an hour ago. This group of attackers had moved too quickly.

"It's about four kilometers away from here, on the mountain road to Ren Town!”

Inada Junji replied and marked the exact location on the map." Here. The enemy wiped out my team of more than 30 people in a very short period of time. Their combat strength is not weak.”

"Four kilometers? How can he move so fast?”Looking at the location on the map and measuring the distance from Ren Town, Hinata and Hetian suddenly frowned.

An hour ago, they attacked a small search team four kilometers away from Shou County.

In other words, after the other party attacked Ren Town, it only took them two hours to march more than ten kilometers in the mountainous area. And it was on a snowy mountain road!

Was that even possible? Or perhaps, this group of people did not carry the seized medicine and were moving forward lightly? However, even if they were to march lightly in the mountains, it would still be very difficult! A bunch of questions flashed through his mind.

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