What to do with a full-scale life

The Japanese have not realized that they will soon be given a well-prepared gift by Tubalu, who they have always looked down on. Now they are still crazily catching ghosts, and more main forces are placed on the team against the bald head , but the red base stuck between the necks made them very uncomfortable.

In the past, this base area required tactics for equipment, tactics for personnel, and tactics for supplies. In other words, there was nothing but tactics. Just hit the superior force and let him do it.

But who knows that in such a trance, that broken place has become a worry that requires equipment, personnel, personnel, and supplies, and the key people have tactics.

After a few rounds of back-and-forth games, the Japanese side discovered that the opponent was obviously not a guerrilla in the conventional sense. This group of people was definitely a regular army, and they were quite elite troops. A bone that could be swallowed suddenly turned into a lump of iron, and now for the Japanese army, it is impossible to wipe them out in a short period of time with conventional operations. It was originally planned to let the bacterial troops of the Kwantung Army do this. It's okay, but when they came over, they lost their heads...

Now the only way to wipe out this red base in a short time is to call back the large corps stationed in NJ, Xuzhou and other places, surround that area from three directions, and then wipe it out.

And just when they were dispatching their troops, they were suddenly hit by a big wave from the Tuba Road. A total of more than 16 Japanese troops in the direction of NJ were beaten to pieces. The Japanese No. The .[-]th Division encountered an ambush on the way, and their artillery hadn't even set up, and the opponent's firepower coverage arrived.

The Class A division with 3 people was beaten into a daze. Some veterans who participated in Nomenkan thought it was his mother Zhukov who brought someone to fight over...

However, they are worthy of being the Type A Division of the Japanese Army, and their reaction speed is very fast. After experiencing the first artillery coverage, they immediately organized a counterattack, but the problem immediately appeared, and there was almost no danger on the way to SH in the NJ area. However, the plain terrain was ambushed. This incident made the Japanese staff think hard about why.

But the opponent's artillery coverage continued until the evening, but the problem was that the high-altitude reconnaissance plane did not find out where they had ambushed their troops.Anyway, he was bombed and couldn't fight back.

Several batches of scouts were also sent out, but no trace of the enemy was found.

This can only be described as seeing a ghost...

And in the mountains about [-] kilometers away from the devil's advance route, Lao Wu squatted in front of the twenty heavy field guns that he regarded as precious lumps and wiped his tears. Isn't it a waste of ammunition to open fire with people inside and out?This is a treasure that Xiao Hu just got for two days, and it was ruined before it was warmed up.

Old Wu went to discuss the case with the political commissar, and the two argued for a few words. Old Wu returned to the artillery position and looked at the cannon shells on the ground, his nose sore, and he squatted there rolling a cigarette and crying.

It's not that he was wronged, but that such a good thing was so ruined, he felt really uncomfortable, the life of the gun barrel is not long, how can it withstand such bombardment from morning to night, it's only been a few days. Such a waste of things, I forgot the days when I even had to pick up a bullet casing!
"Old Wu, I apologize to you, I spoke a little harshly just now."

The political commissar also came at this time, and he handed Lao Wu a bottle of shochu, which was given to the political commissar by Xiao Hu. Haojiu intends to come over and apologize to Old Wu.

"For a hundred miles, if you bombard people with cannons, isn't that just setting off fireworks for the devils?"

The political commissar squatted down and said with a smile, "I'm talking nonsense. The range of this cannon can be [-] kilometers. Let's keep it at bay. If you don't believe me, just wait for the scouts to come back and report later."

Old Wu didn't say anything, just squatted there and sighed, until about 09:30 in the evening, when the investigation company came back, and after reporting the results of the day's indiscriminate bombing, Old Wu's eyeballs almost popped out. .

"They are all effective strikes? The devils were bombed?"

Today's artillery coverage is very effective, and it's not a blind bombing. The artillerymen brought by Comrade Xiao Hu are simply cannon gods. They can come to the last round accurately, and even if the devils want to retreat, they can cover their escape route quite accurately.

This day's bombardment made the devils enjoy unprecedented happiness. The head of the Class A division, who was invincible in the Asian battlefield, finally looked younger today, because he was completely bombed into a grandson, and the shells chased people like they had eyes. .No one can be found in the counterattack, and I don't even know where the shells came from...

When the shelling stopped in the evening, after this inventory, my heavy weapons were basically blown up, the casualties reached more than 14.00 people, and the battle damage reached [-]%, but I didn't even know where the enemy was.

But this big gift is not over yet, tomorrow will be the highlight, because that will be the first time the base has taken the initiative to attack in the past few years. In relatively plain areas, all the equipment that was not used before will be used.

And at the moment in Yingzai's revenge canteen, Xiao Ma is playing with a very nostalgic radio. This is a small toy he asked Hu Deyou to help. After all, it is normal for a hardware store owner to like to play with these things.

Ying Zai turned on the TV to watch the family and children, and the two chatted with each other.

"Did you sell Zhang Yao's robot too?"

"No." Pony plugged in the power and started to adjust the radio: "I just rented it to them. They don't have experience in operating radar and heavy artillery. Rent someone to train an artillery battalion for them."

"Aren't you a bully? Using heavy artillery 100 years later to hit Little Japan 100 years ago is too disruptive to the balance of the game."

"What? Didn't someone want to physically bomb Tokyo before?" Xiao Ma raised his head and glanced at Ying: "You can bomb Tokyo, but I will provide some heavy artillery to destroy the balance? You are a typical double standard. "

"I'm not talking about heavy artillery, I'm talking about smart soldiers...you are too bullying."

"What kind of martial arts should we talk about when we are fighting Japan? Boss threw us here instead of setting up a fantasy world alone. Don't you know why?" Xiao Ma sneered: "Isn't it just for your enjoyment? If you are not satisfied, you will beg him after you go back, saying that he will get you a little Japan victory plane, and then marry him as a Japanese son-in-law, and lead your Sun Empire to rule the world."

"You fucking... You're dirty enough to swear." Ying patted her chest and said, "I'm a secret magic dragon, my father is the Spring Dragon on the dragon totem, and my adoptive father is an orthodox grand master."

"Then you're talking nonsense."

"I'm just offering a suggestion, don't act like an anti-Japanese drama."

"This is two different things. The devils in the anti-Japanese drama are like mentally retarded. Let's see if the devils here are fierce? Don't say we didn't come, it means that you have wiped out even a Class A teacher since we came. Is there a regiment? Not only has it not been wiped out, but they are almost ready to go to the capital, and the bald head is about to surrender."

"It seems true when you say that, the bald heads in this time and space are too weak."

"He's not strong in any time and space." Xiao Ma chuckled: "I feel that I've given too little support to the base area, and I'm only at the level of a mountain division in 59."

Xiao Ma suddenly stopped at this point.

"Mischief?"

Xiao Ma shook his head: "59..."

"What's wrong with 59?"

"59 is going down the mountain." Xiao Ma got up: "I remember that hamster Yaoyao modified a 59, operated by a fool. It was specially smuggled to some backward areas in Asia, Africa and Latin America for local armed use. It seems that as long as people sit in, Then start the tanks."

"Ah, when you mentioned this, I remembered. She changed a whole set, including land, sea and air." After Ying Zai finished speaking, she was stunned for a moment: "You don't want to sell Hamster Yao's things... She must eat you."

"Oh, it's about resisting Japan and saving the country."

Xiao Ma picked up the catalog and began to flip through it. He searched for a while in the column of tanks, and finally found Zhang Yao's modified model in the sub-category of Type 59. After a glance, he cursed: "Hamster Yao is crazy!" is it?"

"What's the matter?"

"She dares to sell a broken 59 for 800 million knives. How can you let the brothers in the base area afford it." Xiao Ma cursed, then opened the entry inside and looked: "Oh...so that's the case."

"What?"

"Basically, she just added WS59 to the 15 to make it fly into the sky, reactive armor, unmanned turret, four anti-radiation missiles and other messy modifications, and the engine was replaced with a secret power 3.0 engine with a power of 2200 Horsepower, and the whole body has been changed to alloys, um...it's worth 800 million."

"Now the IOUs have reached the upper limit, I have to find a way to make some money for my comrades." Xiao Ma sat there muttering, and then looked at Ying Shui: "Aren't you good at this, think of a way."

If it is said that Twelve Spirits are divided into liberal arts and sciences, he is not very good at technology, but he is still very good at business.

"Then this matter, we still have to put some pressure on them, we can't keep giving IOUs, we have to let them pay for it."

"Where did they get the money?"

"Playing with leverage. You know what they are doing to cash out quickly. It is to exchange the borrowed materials into US dollars or gold bars, so that merchants in the market will start to sell silver certificates for US dollars, and wait until the bank certificates plummet. At that time, they used U.S. dollars to crazily buy silver savings certificates, boosted the value of the silver savings certificates, and then used these silver savings certificates to exchange equipment with us. Wang’s bank credit basically collapsed. At this time, they switched to the border region certificates on the black market. The border area coupons are made into a common currency, and then we will be able to eat border area coupons directly, and in disguise, we can bring a wave of economic dividends to the Soviet area."

"Sounds good, but everyone makes money, who loses?"

"Brother Jingwei." Ying Zai said with a smile, "After three rounds, he will lose all his pants."

"Then what are you going to use to hit the market?"

Ying Zai turned his head and glanced at the stack of lists: "The best ones are bulk commodities such as cloth, medicine, grain, and steel. Personally, I think grain is better."

"I can see it."

Xiao Ma sent Hu Deyou to the base area overnight, but he was asked to arrive before dawn. Hu Deyou's off-road motorcycle was screwed to the point of sparks, and he ran more than 200 kilometers at night to the base area in the early morning.

However, he came here this time to collect debts. The reason is that several ships on his master's side were sunk by German submarines, and now the turnover is difficult. He hopes that Captain Wu can give a part of the payment as soon as possible.

Old Wu has a hook for eight dollars. He has fought on credit for more than half a year. Now that he has been urged to pay, he found out that even if he used a bank certificate, it was an astronomical figure. Unexpectedly, it has rebounded, and it has become firmer.

This made Old Wu's head start buzzing.

At this time, Hu Deyou brought Ying Sang's words to Old Wu, and after hearing this, Old Wu's expression became sour: "Isn't that just a capital enemy? No, no, no."

Hu Deyou said with a smile: "Commander Wu, my master said that making money is not shabby. And when the time comes, they will have to return these things in full. As long as the barrel of the gun is strong, the money will come quickly."

Old Wu crossed his hips and looked at the vast night outside for a long time, unable to calm down, finally gritted his teeth and did it cruelly.

As for how to handle this matter, in fact, it still depends on Hu Deyou's matchmaking. During this period of time, he has grown into a fairly good character in SH beach, and he has made a little trouble walking in the underground world. fame.

"After this battle is over, we will discuss this matter carefully."

"Okay, then I'll go back and tell Master first, and let him give it a few more days."

"Thank you."

When Hu Deyou returned to SH the next day, he actually recruited several sellers for Captain Wu and the others. There were puppet financial officials from Wang, Xiao Baga, and even people from Mao Zi and Lao Baldy.

As for earning money, who cares where you earn it? As long as you have enough money, it is not impossible for Stalin, Luofu, Qiu Jier, and a mustache to sit together and sing about the motherland.

The artillery fire was raging outside the city. The base area repelled the Japanese army in the direction of NJ yesterday. This time, it directly began to attack the Sixth Division around SH. At around [-] o'clock the next morning, the artillery outside the city could already be heard inside SH. When everyone was panicking, a group of businessmen from different camps were gathering together, discussing how to eat the large amount of grain that their common enemy was about to sell.