Starting from the bright sword to engage in military industry

Chapter 12 Chapter 012, go to the regiment

Of course, there is the friendship between the two when they were guards together before, and the friendship that they forged on the Long March, and both of them are the kind of masters who think about how to beat devils with less loss and more advantage.

The two of them were talking here, while Diao Qixian and Chunsheng on the side of the main hall continued to pick things from the corpses of the devils and puppet soldiers, and they didn't stop until the last corpse was cleaned.

"Come, wash up, and go eat!" Tailor Chen, who was full, walked up to Diao Qixian with a gourd filled with water and said.

"Go, wash it off outside, the blood on this hand!" Diao Qixian was not polite, and walked out of the hall with Tailor Chen.

"You said that Changyi is really good at speaking. Although I can't understand some things, it seems to be really powerful!" Diao Qixian said while washing his hands.

"Well, you can tell by the captain's expression, it's not bad! Those who have participated in the Long March have no weak hands!" The tailor said while pouring water for Diao Qixian.

"Yes, I heard that we are going to the regiment headquarters of the Eighth Route Army? Then can we also wear military uniforms? We serve as soldiers to avenge the devils, but we can't even give away our clothes?" Diao Qixian said.

"I looked at Xuan, didn't you see that Captain Li's clothes were all patched? That shirt is still worn like that, Balu is really poor!" said the tailor.

"Poor? Didn't we seize so many guns just now? You can sell them for dozens of oceans if you find a gangster or a rich man? Can we still be poor?" Diao Qixian asked.

"Hey, have you forgotten the discipline our captain said? Everything captured must be returned to the public, and these must be handed over to the Eighth Road! Besides, we are also in the Eighth Road now, and we are members of the team. You can no longer have the same as before. That's a good style!" The tailor said earnestly.

"I understand! From today's battle, I can see that our team is really fighting devils, so I don't worry! Damn, I live well in Rehe, and I occasionally play a sap to do business. Can still survive."

"But once the devils came, the good days were gone, and the good friend was also taken away by the devils and died. As a man, how can I not report such a shame and humiliation? As long as I can kill a few devils, this life is given to the eight roads So what?" Diao Qixian said harshly.

"Hey... people in the country are honest. If it wasn't urgent, if it wasn't for blood and blood, who would want to fight with others? Don't look at me, I'm not much better than you. I went out to set up a stall, and when I came home, my family It's gone, and everyone in the family is gone!" Tailor Chen said.

"Not necessarily? That Tieniu only joined in order to have enough to eat! There is also Guo Dezhu, who is not good at blacksmithing. As soon as he heard that the devils came in, he joined the guerrillas without saying a word! Oh, and Wang Han , and brothers Chunsheng and Qiusheng." Diao Qixian said.

"This is the difference between people! We are forced to be helpless, and he is a real hot-blooded man with the blood left by his ancestors! Well, I'm talking about Guo Dezhu and Chunsheng, let alone that idiot Tie Niu! said the tailor.

While the two were chatting, the conversation in the hall was over, Hu Changyi let out a sigh of relief, and didn't know what to say to Li Yunlong.

"Okay, you guys are tired enough after running for half the night and playing all morning, so let's not talk about these things. Come on, let's see if your craftsmanship is still there, and help me fix it!" Seeing that Hu Changyi had finished speaking, Lao Li took out a box cannon and put it down on the altar.

"Okay, let me take a look!" Hu Changyi picked up the box cannon, easily unloaded the magazine, unloaded the trigger, and carefully checked the fault.While checking, he took out a towel from the pile of loot on one side and wiped it carefully.

After wiping, Li Yunlong actually took out a small bottle of gun oil, and Hu Changyi re-oiled it, and then put the gun back to Li Yunlong: "If you want me to clean your gun, just say so, what kind of tricks are you playing! Old rules, Five bullets!"

"Hahaha, it seems that the craftsmanship has not been lost, so I am relieved!" Li Yunlong hung the holster on his body, and took out five yellow bullets and gave them to Hu Changyi.

At this scene, the guerrillas in the room were stunned, and then turned their heads to look at Zhao Fengnian.

"Don't look at me, Captain Li is the one who can let Changyi start to repair the gun. Moreover, he will give him five bullets for repairing the gun, no second price. Or, can Changyi's marksmanship be so accurate? It's all bullets Feed it out!" Zhao Fengnian said.

"Theirs, can the superior agree?" Wang Han was curious.

"I agree, and Changyi's bullets are replenished first, because his marksmanship is accurate and can play a big role at critical moments! In the future, our guerrillas will do the same. Whoever has accurate marksmanship and kills more enemies, then Give priority to refilling bullets, and even receive more bullets than others!" Zhao Fengnian said.

"Yes, captain!" the team members said.

Time passed quickly, and Hu Changyi didn't have to wait long, Zhao Fengnian and the others had enough to eat, and Chunsheng and Qiusheng, two carpenter brothers, even made a stretcher for Xing Dezheng.

At this time, the Eighth Route fighters who followed Li Yunlong also dug two large pits on the hillside outside the temple.

One of the pits was for the guerrillas who died.The guerrillas who died in this battle were collectively buried in a pit, and even Xiao Xu and the others who died on the road were found and buried together.

And another big pit was prepared for the devils and puppet soldiers.

Those naked devils and puppet soldiers picked up by Diao Qixian were just casually discarded in the pit and buried with soil.

After doing this, the guerrillas followed Li Yunlong and the others towards Xiajia Village where the regiment headquarters was located.And Hu Changyi also firmly recorded the location of the buried guerrillas in his heart.

Although he didn't know these guerrillas who died, and he didn't even recognize all the survivors.But he only needs to remember that the heroes who died defending the motherland are buried here!
Starting from the Dragon King Temple, the team walked along the mountain road all the way, and they still haven't reached the place after walking for three hours.

Dragging his heavy legs, Hu Changyi still walked steadily. He knew that this was the result of improving his physical fitness.Of course, he misses Li Tieniu's broad back very much now, and really wants Tieniu to carry him on his back.

It's just that seeing the Czech style being carried on the shoulders by the iron ox, and thinking about the two hundred catties of pigs, Hu Changyi felt that he should go by himself, and he would be there.

Of course, Hu Changyi, who was on his way with the team, was not idle in his mind.After three hours of thinking, he finally decided to exchange something from the system.

That is - black powder, of course it is black powder.With black powder, things like elm wood cannons can't be easily made?

(End of this chapter)