Bright Sword: Develop alone, bring back an artillery regiment

Chapter 315 The news spread to Taiyuan, the furious Old Devil Shinozuka

"Battalion Commander, it's rice, it's all rice!"

Seeing that the carriage was full of rice, Monk Wei immediately shouted excitedly. Although this was very different from what Wang Chengzhu said, it was not the devil's weapon production equipment and raw materials, but it still made Monk Wei very happy.

Although with the gradual maturity of super sweet potatoes, the independent camp no longer has to worry about not being able to eat enough.

But being able to eat enough and eating well are two completely different concepts. Moreover, people are not satisfied. When you are hungry, you just think about being full. eat well.

This is undoubtedly the case with Monk Wei right now.

Rice must be better than sweet potatoes, and it was reasonable for him to be so happy when he saw the rice in the car.

"The rear compartment, I will open it myself!"

Wang Chengzhu said with no expression on his face, and after he finished speaking, he snatched the [-] cover from Monk Wei's hand.

"The battalion commander is the battalion commander. Seeing the rice in the carriage, my heart is still so calm and there is no disturbance!"

Monk Wei sighed in admiration, and then followed.

"Bang!"

The iron lock on the carriage was smashed, Wang Chengzhu didn't open the carriage door immediately, but opened a crack, and leaned his head over to take a look.

Another car full of stuff!

Wang Chengzhu shook his head helplessly.

Seeing Wang Chengzhu's appearance, Monk Wei thought the carriage was empty.

As a result, he stepped forward and opened the compartment door with a 'crack' sound, and then, the compartment full of canned food, flour, vegetables and fruits, as well as the whole door of pork appeared in his field of vision.

"Not satisfied with that?"

Monk Wei was stunned.

At this time, Wang Chengzhu came to the back of the train skin in the third section, and broke open the iron lock again with a bang.

This time, what was inside was no longer food, but wooden boxes. On top of some wooden boxes, there were two Type [-] heavy machine guns and several mortars. There should be weapons and ammunition in the compartment.

There was still the last piece of train skin left, and the door of the carriage was unlocked, Wang Chengzhu's eyes lit up immediately.

Fortunately, Monk Wei was immersed in the equipment and materials in that carriage, and did not see the change in Wang Chengzhu's expression at the moment, otherwise he would have been surprised, thinking that Wang Chengzhu's head had suddenly short-circuited abnormally.

The door of the carriage was unlocked, which meant that there was nothing in the carriage, and even if there was, it would definitely not be a good thing.

The fact is exactly the same. The last section of the train is empty. I don't know if the contents inside have been removed, or there is no stuff in it.

But this is not what Wang Chengzhu cares about.

Taking advantage of no one's attention, Wang Chengzhu immediately took out the bullet production line for the Type [-] rifle and the production line for the Type [-] grenade in the system space and put them in the carriage.

Considering that there were already three trainloads of materials to be transported, Wang Chengzhu only took out a small part of the raw materials.

As for other raw materials, these things are not high-tech things, and they can be taken out with any means, and they will not be suspected if they are washed.

"Sure enough, there is nothing wrong with the information, the production equipment of those little devils is in this carriage!" Wang Chengzhu exclaimed deliberately.

Hearing this, Monk Wei immediately put down a mortar in his hand, trotted to the door of the last carriage, and then saw the two production lines.

"Commander, what is this?"

Wang Chengzhu pointed to the two production lines and introduced them respectively: "This is the 6.5mm caliber bullet production line for the Type [-] rifle, and this is the production line for the Japanese Type [-] grenades."

After listening, Monk Wei was taken aback, and finally understood why Battalion Commander Wang Chengzhu had a disappointed expression when he saw the rice and flour.

Compared with these two production equipment, the value of those rice and flour is really not worth mentioning.

After a pause, Wang Chengzhu changed his voice and continued: "It's just that the raw materials for producing bullets and grenades are a little less, but these things are not high-tech things, and it's not difficult to get them."

At this time, the deputy battalion commander Xu Hailang and the others also rushed over, and they were all shocked by the supplies in the train skin.

The materials seized this time may not have directly improved the combat effectiveness of the independent battalion as much as the first attack on Wanjia Town Railway Station.

But with those two production lines, the potential for sustainable development is not comparable to the first attack on Wanjia Town Railway Station.

"Quick, move away, move everything away!" Wang Chengzhu waved his hand: "Don't leave a grain of rice to the little devil!"

"Monk Wei, send someone to call Sanlian and Silian over!"

The soldiers of the Spike Special Forces took down the train station without seeing the blood blade, and did not alarm the devils in the county. Therefore, the midway ambush of the third company and the fourth company became redundant; after receiving the order of the battalion commander Wang Chengzhu, the third company commander Chen Xi and the fourth company commander Wang Dali immediately led the troops to the train station.

It is a pity that the Independence Battalion seized too many supplies this time, a full three trains with more skins. Therefore, even if the soldiers of the Independence Battalion tried their best, all the army horses were full, even in the The military cards that were just captured at the train station were also overloaded, and they still couldn't finish the shipment.

In the end, the puppet army of the company that was just captured was also captured, and it was only then that all the captured materials could be transported away.

Because of the military card and the fact that every soldier in the independent battalion was carrying something, the trail when we came back was obviously impossible.

So we can only take the main road.

The Spike Special Team naturally became the pioneer.

The devil's checkpoints are actually similar in nature to the city walls, they are designed to guard against the outside but not the inside.

In addition, the little devils in the checkpoint never dreamed that there would be enemies coming from behind them, and the members of the Spike Special Forces were all wearing the uniforms of the little devils at this time.

Therefore, Duan Peng easily led the Spike Special Forces to break through the devil's checkpoints one by one...

The next day just dawned.

The news that the Fangshan County Railway Station was attacked and the supplies originally distributed to the 4th Brigade were robbed spread to Taiyuan.

At that time, Shinozuka Yoshio was eating breakfast in the restaurant, and when he heard the news, he was so angry that he swallowed the porridge bowl in his hand. "Baga! Iijima-kun, what are you talking about? You said that the Fangshan County Railway Station was attacked? The supplies originally distributed to the 4th Brigade of the 4th Brigade were also robbed?"

Originally, Yoshio Shinozuka was not an irritable person, but the successive accidents in his First Army had already aroused the dissatisfaction of the North China Front Army Command and even the base camp, which made his temper more and more irritable.

Mori Iijima lowered his head and said: "Your Excellency, Commander, since one trainload of supplies has been transported away by the imperial army, only three trainloads of supplies from the imperial army were taken away by the Chinese army."

It was fine if Iijima Mori didn't explain, but Yoshio Shinozuka became even angrier when he explained: "Hachi! Is there any difference?"

Iijima Mori drooped his head, not daring to answer rashly, to touch Yoshio Shinozuka's bad luck...

(End of this chapter)