Starting from the bright sword to engage in military industry

Chapter 92 Chapter 091, transfer to Guangyang

"Ding... Congratulations to the host... New skills..."

"Ding……"

"Ding... The host's current merit value is 2585 points, and the soul energy is 821/10000."

That's right, this is the various information received by the system after Hu Changyi watched the wounded, but he ignored them all, so you can read them carefully at night.And he only cared about his meritorious service and soul energy.

Now it seems that the meritorious value has increased by 935 points, and the number of devils he killed indirectly and directly in this battle is also as many as 235.

Of course, he didn't kill many people directly by blowing up or shooting them, only a dozen or so in total, and more people were killed indirectly.For example, the devil's mountain artillery squadron was destroyed by the explosion. For example, the fixed shotguns he helped reinstall killed many of them when they raided the devil.

On the contrary, the harvest of meritorious service is relatively large. It seems that the military rank of the devil's technical arms is still very high.

"We still have to engage in military industry!" Hu Changyi looked at the soul energy that had not yet broken through a thousand, and felt that the pressure was great. When will he be able to upgrade to the intermediate level?There is a senior in the back.

Only when he reaches a high level can he return to the real world, increase his lifespan and a healthy body, and enjoy the days when his wife and children are hot on the bed.

"Everything is difficult at the beginning!" Hu Changyi sighed secretly, and stopped thinking about the future.

He decided that when he had time, he would quickly produce a serious military product, and then use this military product to gain a lot of soul energy and merit points.

As for what to make?He has already thought about it, it is the grenade with the simplest craft and easier to obtain the source of materials.

Don't look at this thing as inconspicuous, but in the eyes of the Eighth Route Army, which lacks bullets, it is a "big killer".Thinking about the battle just now, if there were more grenades on Qilian's side, would the devils still be able to charge into the battle?It was blown up long ago.

Of course, the ghosts who rushed to the position were really miserable. They were made into a honeycomb by the commander of the eighth company, which really wasted all the clothes of the devils.

"Langzhong, when will Uncle Dezheng's injury heal?" Hu Changyi asked again when he saw that Langzhong Sun had finished his work.

"One hundred days of muscle and bone injury! Broken skin and flesh can't be counted. The instructor's injury is not serious, but the location of the injury is not very good. It's on the thigh. It won't work if it doesn't heal. Wait a little longer, it's almost the same It will be almost the same in a month or so!" Sun Langzhong said.

"There's still one month...that's okay..." Hu Changyi didn't say anything else.

Although Hu Changyi really wanted to find a place to stabilize and engage in military industry, Xing Dezheng couldn't march with him, and he didn't intend to change people in the organization, or he didn't care about the guerrillas.Therefore, it is better to follow Li Yunlong and continue to fight with the main force.

"Alas..." In Gongjiazhuang, a temporary field hospital, another Eighth Route Army soldier who lost his life was carried out of the operating room.

Seeing the wounded being carried away under the white cloth, Doctor Cui could only let out a sigh, because the wounded was so serious that he did not insist on completing the operation in the end.

"There is no blood plasma, there are only two sets of surgical instruments, and there is even a lack of rubber gloves..." Doctor Cui felt very uncomfortable. Even if she tried her best, she could not save the lives of the seriously injured.

Those wounded with bullets embedded in their arms and legs survived, but they still have to face the hurdle of anti-infection...

"Military doctor Cui, the division ordered: transfer the field hospital immediately!" A platoon leader came over and said.

"Well, where's the dean? Let's transfer quickly!" Doctor Cui said.

"The dean is arranging the transfer of the wounded, and I'm waiting for you! Comrades, pack up quickly!" The young platoon leader greeted the soldiers to help carry things.

"Little comrade, I want to ask, will our comrades who died in arms be taken away?" Doctor Cui asked.

"I can't take it away... I can only find a place to bury it on the mountain outside the village, and I can't even set up a tombstone!" The little platoon leader said with some seriousness.

"But it's okay, we comrades remember them! Maybe one day, we also died in the battle, and we will be buried like this! Thank you for trying your best to rescue our comrades!" The little platoon leader finished. , gave a military salute to Dr. Cui and continued to work
After cleaning the battlefield, the Eighth Routers moved away, because the devil's reinforcements were not far from Jiedu Township, so the Eighth Routers could only move westward as quickly as possible.Of course, the guerrillas also moved, so there is nothing to say.

In Xiyang County, the Eighth Route Army team passed through the city. What they saw were the panicked people and the panic and chaos all over the city.

The devils are coming, and the devils will kill people... those government officials have already left with their families; Stay here and see if you can "do business" with the devil.

After all, this is also a tradition left by the ancestors. If you do business with other races, you will make a fortune.

Those left behind are those landlords who are reluctant to part with the land, those helpless people, and those poor families who have lived through today and have no tomorrow...

"One day, we will fight back!" The soldiers left, but they left unwillingly.

"Sigh, I don't know what will happen to the people in this city?" Hu Changyi could only sigh in his heart as he looked at the county town that was getting farther and farther away.

In this tragic age, the common people have suffered too much suffering...

"Haha, Changyi, we really bought two tanks of sulfuric acid and nitric acid!" Just as Hu Changyi sighed, Lao Li's loud voice came over.

"Did you really buy it? Are there really these in the dyeing workshop?" Hu Changyi asked.

"You don't know about feelings?" Li Yunlong asked back.

"Ah, I just heard someone mention that dyeing workshops need to use sulfuric acid or something, so I asked you to try it..." Hu Changyi thought that I knew it from watching TV dramas.

"You bastard, what do you want all this acid for?" Li Yunlong asked.

"Didn't I tell you to make explosives!" Hu Changyi said.

"Oh, look at my brain, I'm too busy to forget!" Li Yunlong said.

"Where are we going?" Hu Changyi then asked the direction of the march.

"Guangyang Town and Songta Town, the 20th Division is heading there, and our 115th Division is also there, let's meet up!" Li Yunlong said.

"Guangyang... Got it!" Hu Changyi said.

"God is talking! But you boy can't make any more conditions for me this time. We captured a lot of bad guns in this battle. You have to show your housekeeping skills!" Li Yunlong said.

"Understood, if you can find more machines, I can build some small machines for reloading bullets here. Although the effect of this thing is not very good, we always have a source of bullets." Hu Changyi said.

(End of this chapter)