Anti-Japanese War: Starting from Yaobai

Chapter 2078 Returning with a full load, where will the broadsword of the th Route Army go!

Just when Kitahara Hiroshi was thinking about how to respond to the rebuke from his headquarters, Harue's good guerrillas had just returned in triumph.

The entire station was flooded with loot.

The early morning sun shone slantly on various weapons and equipment, shining like gold, adding a festive atmosphere to the festive scene.

Duanwu stood next to a pile of machine guns, his eyes swept over the heavy machine guns, and his heart was filled with joy.

These are all weapons that will be used to fight Japanese invaders in the future. More than thirty machine guns are arranged neatly, like an army waiting for review.

Next to the machine gun are at least 30,000 rounds of bullets, and these many bullets are enough to support them in a big battle.

The little Japanese's Type 38 rifles and bullets were also classified and placed aside. Every rifle was brand new. The little Japanese was seized by Duanwu before he could use it.

Underneath the rifle were rifle bullets, a total of 20,000 rounds.

Two mortars and about a hundred rounds of artillery shells. There are eight grenade launchers, two hundred artillery shells, more than one hundred boxes of grenades with nearly two thousand pieces, and nearly one hundred boxes of TNT explosives.

And with so many weapons and ammunition, it is enough for Dragon Boat Festival to fight a tough battle with the little devils.

It's just a pity that a lot of weapons and ammunition were not brought back during the Dragon Boat Festival.

They don't have enough manpower to take them all away.

In desperation, Dragon Boat Festival could only selectively take away part of it.

The remaining weapons and equipment can only be blown up with pain.

Whenever he thought of the bombed materials, he couldn't help but sigh: "If I had known, I would have taken everyone away."

However, he is already very satisfied. With so many weapons and ammunition, not to mention that the current Chunjiang Hao guerrillas only have more than 600 people. Even if there are more than 600 people, he can arm them all.

The good soldiers of Chunjiang are naturally happy. Having so many weapons and ammunition is a treasure in their hearts!

In the past, they were always worried that they would not be able to get even a gun after joining the guerrillas.

But now it seems that they were overly worried.

With so many weapons and ammunition, they don't know when they will be used up. They can shoot and shoot without mercy, right?

The soldiers cheered and cheered around the piles of trophies, including Ma Sanpao and Long Qianyan.

Because this is the most weapons and equipment that their Chunjiang Hao guerrilla team has seized since its establishment. It is more than the weapons and equipment that were seized from the mines in Hulan County and Hulan County before.

Of course, these are all the work of Leader Ye. They shouted Leader Ye's name, lifted the Dragon Boat Festival, threw it high into the sky and then caught it again to express their joy.

Women are naturally more reserved, at least not as crazy as men.

They just looked at Dragon Boat Festival with admiration.

And Tang Jiujiu was naturally very proud, because that was her man.

However, in this happy atmosphere, Li Zhenshan was unhappy alone.

He had been looking for the knife blanks that the blacksmiths needed, but could not find them.

Looking at the mountains of weapons and equipment in front of him, he felt mixed emotions.

He has always been proud of his Tai Chi sword, but now, he feels that this sword technique has no use.

Duanwu noticed Li Zhenshan's strange mood. He walked over and asked softly: "Mr. Li, what's wrong with you?" Li Zhenshan raised his head, a trace of loneliness flashed in his eyes: "Leader Ye, I think my Tai Chi knife is useless. . In the face of so many advanced weapons and equipment, what use does it have?”

Duanwu looked at Li Zhenshan, understanding his confusion. He smiled slightly and said: "Mr. Li, you have to remember that weapons and equipment are important, but what is more important are the people who use them.

Tai Chi Knife has not fallen behind, because it not only carries the spirit and belief of our 29th Route Army. Moreover, we have always been at a disadvantage when fighting the little Japanese with bayonets. We can't guarantee that we won't fight hand-to-hand with the Japs in every battle, so this 29th Route Army's sword must be learned, and everyone must learn it well! "

Hearing this, Li Zhenshan suddenly felt enlightened. He nodded vigorously and said: "I understand, Leader Ye! I will teach all my skills to these soldiers!"

Duanwu smiled and nodded and said: "That's right. Tomorrow night we will go get railway steel and strive to make a Tai Chi knife for every soldier! Believe me, there are plenty of railways for little devils, and we are not afraid of running out of materials. Hahaha!"

"Hahaha!"

Li Zhenshan also smiled heartily, and then merged into the joyful atmosphere.

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At the same time, Lushunkou, Kitahara Hiroyuki's office.

Kitahara Hiroyuki was sitting alone in a spacious but deserted office at this time.

Even though the sun was shining brightly outside the window, it couldn't dispel the gloom in his heart.

The documents on the desktop were piled up scatteredly, but he had no intention of sorting them out at the moment. He was just waiting slightly anxiously for a call from his teacher, Lieutenant General Takeda.

His teacher Lieutenant General Takeda sent him a telegram saying that he would go to the headquarters.

The death of Major General Xiangyuan was not a trivial matter. He wanted to see what the superiors of the headquarters had to say.

So Kitahara Hiroyuki sat in the office without going anywhere, and was not in the mood to deal with other things.

Ring!

The phone finally rang, and Kitahara Hiroyuki immediately answered the call: "Teacher!"

"I want to report to you that Your Excellency Xiangyuan's remains have been sorted out."

"Bagayalu, go to Panasonic for this trivial matter, don't make this call!"

Kitahara Hiroshi yelled at the phone, because the caller was one of his team leaders, who was responsible for sorting out the remains of Major General Xiang Yuan.

The other party completed the task and reported to Kitahara Hiroyuki, but was scolded.

"Hi! Hi!"

The Japanese team leader apologized profusely to the phone which had a busy signal.

But obviously, Kitahara Hiroyuki could no longer hear him. After he finished cursing, he hung up the phone.

But before he could take his hand off the phone, the phone rang again.

Kitahara Hiroshi answered the phone angrily and said angrily: "Baga, are you an idiot? If you make this call again, believe it or not, I will kick your ass?"

"Bagayalu! I'm Takeda!"

The voice on the other side of the phone was louder than Kitahara Kōyuki's, because he was Kitahara Kōyuki's teacher—Lieutenant General Takeda!

Kitahara Hiroyuki's hand shook in fright, and he almost threw the phone in his hand.

Then he apologized quickly: "Hi! Hi! I'm sorry, teacher, I thought it was a call from my useless subordinates. I was waiting for your call, but they always come to harass me."

Lieutenant General Takeda scolded: "Baga, when you called your men a fool, did you ever think that you were probably also a fool in their eyes? Do you know how many tricks you have set off this time? Big? Even I was reprimanded by the old guys in the headquarters, do you understand? "