Li Qinglong paused and said," I can give you all the medicine, but I'll take half of the food and rations. I'll take half of the 38 big guns. In addition to the bullets, we'll also take half of the cantaloupes, grenades, and mortars.“
"No problem. Haha, this is easy. Our Eighth Route Army doesn't lack food.”Kong Jie agreed without thinking.
" Yes," said Ding Wei with a smile." We have a vast base behind us. We can grow food everywhere. We have enough food."”
Li Yunlong said," Uncle, why don't you just take all the food? We have enough food here. We mainly need guns and bullets. Of course, the bullets you gave us are also used. Now, the problem of bullets has been solved.”
In the end, Li Qinglong still maintained his original plan and took what he needed.
His own Dulong Town did not have the vast base of the Eighth Route Army, nor did it have a good mass base like the Eighth Route Army.
Especially now that the army had increased by quite a bit, they had more to eat.
Naturally, he had to stock up more food to be more at ease.
It was easy to take away these resources. It looked like a lot, but if a few thousand people took a little each, it was not much at all.
The 30 carriages of supplies were quickly divided into smaller parts and distributed to the shoulders, bodies, and hands of every soldier.
Li Qinglong brought 1200 people with him, and each of them brought some food.
Wuliang's military truck was also fully loaded.
Even the tanks were filled with food.
The soldiers of the New Regiment and the Independent Regiment were also carrying all kinds of supplies. They carried a few 38s on their backs and hung a large number of melon grenades on their waists.
Everyone returned with a full load.
Li Qinglong led the team and moved quickly towards Lone Dragon Town.
Halfway there, he saw a group of people coming over.
From afar, Li Qinglong could tell that this was one of his own.
When he got closer, Li Qinglong saw clearly that this person was his second company's Zhangsun Wanfang.
There was also the cavalryman captain Sun Desheng.
"Battalion Commander, we're here to pick you up ~" Sun Desheng got off the horse and said anxiously.
Sun Wanfang said," Battalion Commander, you're too mean. Our brothers are crazy about killing the Japanese. You didn't even say that you would bring us along."”
Sun Desheng also said,"Yes, Battalion Commander. I really hope to have a good kill."”
The two of them brought more than 500 soldiers, most of whom were newly recruited.
After a period of training, his hands were itching.
He wanted to go to the battlefield and kill the Japanese.
As soon as they finished speaking, the soldiers behind them shouted in unison.
"Kill the devils, kill the devils, kill the devils ~"
These soldiers were all filled with fighting spirit.
Li Qinglong nodded secretly.
This was what a screaming team should be like.
According to the information he received, the Miura Brigade had a total of 1100 people, and he had only received 890 gold coins.
In addition, there were about 200 people in the transport team.
When they counted the bodies, there were only 1100 Japanese soldiers.
In other words, he had wiped out 890 people, while the Independent Regiment and the New Regiment had wiped out 200 Japanese invaders.
In that case, there were still 200 Japanese invaders who had escaped.
The only place these Japanese invaders could escape to was Wan Clan Town.
Li Qinglong was determined to kill them all.
He asked Huang Chengan to lead the team back.
Meanwhile, he led the soldiers of the Tank Company, Cavalry Company, and Second Company to Wan Jia Town.
It wasn't very far from here to Wan Clan Town.
Therefore, they were able to reach Wan Clan Town as quickly as possible.
The devils that fled back would definitely use the offensive that Wan Jia Town had long built to resist.
However, with the help of more than 20 tanks, it was not a problem to deal with this Japanese.
Moreover, these devils had already become frightened birds, and their will to resist would not be firm.
Li Qinglong had gathered 500 infantry and cavalrymen. He had also left behind an artillery platoon that was preparing to retreat.
This artillery platoon was equipped with mortars and grenade launchers, which were very helpful in attacking.
More than five hundred people marched quickly and soon arrived at the periphery of the Ten Thousand Clan Ridge.
At this time, the Japanese had already set up defenses in various bunkers under the command of the escaping Aso.
They were ready for battle, as if they wanted to strictly guard Wan Clan Town.
At the same time.
Major Aso was in the command center, reporting the current situation to Lieutenant General Yoshio Asuzuka.
"Lieutenant General, there's a problem with the supplies in Wan Jia Town. This is what happened."
Masayoshi Masayoshi listened to the recount with a dark expression.
A furious explosion rose from his body, and his entire person was about to explode.
"Baka, you bunch of trash, this is the last winter supplies we prepared.”Masayoshi Masayoshi wished he could kill these useless subordinates with a single strike.
"Ha Yi ~ Lieutenant General, I'm really sorry. The other party's attack is too powerful. We can't withstand it at all ~"
"Which troop did it? Have you figured it out yet?" Masato asked in a deep voice.”
Major Aso: " There are two Eighth Route Army troops. We don't know their serial number, but we can confirm that one of them is Li Qinglong's independent battalion. They are the only ones with tanks in the northwestern part of Shanxi."
"Oh?" There's this Li Qinglong, I'm going to kill him!"
Before Yoshio Mazuka could finish his sentence, the sound of a cannon could be heard from the receiver.
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