The sword starts with copying the sharpshooter's ability

Chapter 14 Zhang Wu’s Reward Must Be Increased

Chapter 14 Zhang Wu’s Reward Must Be Increased
"Haha, it feels so good!"

After wiping the blood off the sword on the Japanese soldier's clothes, Li Yunlong ran towards the two Type 92 infantry guns with a big laugh:

"I'm rich, I'm rich, I also have infantry artillery!"

Zhang Dabiao had been guarding the cannon for a long time. He looked at the expression on Li Yunlong's face and couldn't help laughing and said:

"Type 70 infantry gun, 2700mm caliber, maximum range of more than 3.8 meters, shell weight of 22 kilograms, killing radius of meters, and maximum elevation angle can also be used as a mortar!

The total length is less than 3 meters, and the total weight is only more than 200 kilograms. Without the wheels, it is much taller than a heavy machine gun, and you often cannot find it even by the sound, so it is commonly known as a 'ghost cannon'!"

"You really know a lot about the Type 92 Infantry Gun!"

Li Yunlong nodded and ordered:
"Where's Wang Chengzhu? Tell that kid to come over. Whether my precious infantry cannon can fire depends on him!"

"Have you never eaten pork and seen a pig run?"

Zhang Dabiao muttered something softly and turned to look for Wang Chengzhu.

When Wang Chengzhu ran over, Li Yunlong patted the gun barrel and asked with a smile:

"Zhu Zi, I'll find you two big guys, how about it, can you figure it out?"

Wang Chengzhu glanced at the infantry artillery and shook his head bitterly:
"No, Commander, infantry artillery is much more complicated than mortars. I only worked with mortars in the Northeast Army before..."

"Okay, you're just a piece of shit!"

Li Yunlong listened to it, and he interrupted Wang Chengzhu and said with a curse:

"What's so complicated about it? Aren't they just cannons?"

As he said this, he pouted and imitated Wang Chengzhu:
"'I have worked with all kinds of artillery in the Northeast Army. Just give me a cannon and I will fire wherever you point it. No ambiguity!'

Bah, dog meat can't be served at a banquet, you can't even understand the infantry gun, go play with your grenade launcher and mortar!"

"Captain, you have to speak according to your conscience!"

Wang Chengzhu was so angry that his face turned red and his neck became thick. He defended himself aggrievedly:
"I never said I could do anything..."

Before he could finish his words, he was pulled away by Zhang Dabiao, who comforted him:
"Alright, you know what kind of person our leader is. The more you explain, the more excited he gets. If he beats you up, who are you going to complain to?"

Wang Chengzhu nodded helplessly and helped clean up the battlefield depressedly.

Zhang Dabiao walked up to Li Yunlong and advised:
"Captain, please don't make it difficult for Wang Chengzhu. Infantry artillery is already a medium-sized artillery, and it requires professional artillerymen!
Doesn’t our brigade commander have a precious artillery company? You can…”

"Attack the brigade commander? You're so smart!"

Li Yunlong glared:

"Believe it or not, as long as the brigade commander smells the guns, these two Type 92 infantry guns will be pulled to the brigade headquarters!"

In a flash, he sighed, patted the gun barrel, and said reluctantly:

"Forget it, just give it to the brigade commander. We can also use it to find a gun for Zhang Wu. Otherwise, he will rob and nothing will be left behind!"

That’s what Zhang Dabiao meant. He smiled secretly but didn’t know what to say.

Li Yunlong was able to take it and put it down. After he made his decision, he said to Zhang Dabiao:

"We don't have time to waste. We need to clean up the battlefield quickly. We still have to attack Panshui Town tonight. Let's count the casualties and weapons first!"

Zhang Dabiao immediately stopped smiling, stood at attention and saluted:
"Yes!"

As the battlefield was cleaned up, casualties were quickly counted.

"Captain, we won a great victory. Our casualty ratio with the Japanese was 1:2, ours was 1!"

Looking at the numbers above, Zhang Dabiao couldn't hide his excitement and ran straight to Li Yunlong to report the good news:

"Because of our lack of weapons and equipment and poor physical fitness, the normal casualty ratio between us and the Japanese is 5:1, which means that five of us can only replace one Japanese soldier.

But this time it was different. Our regiment suffered only over 100 casualties, but we completely wiped out this Japanese heavy armored squadron of more than 200 people that also had an infantry artillery squad!
This record is one of the best in the entire 386th Division, not to mention the 129th Brigade!"

"Okay, stop being so proud, it's all because of Zhang Wu." Li Yunlong was also very satisfied with this victory. He laughed and scolded:

"It was Zhang Wu who destroyed the Japanese cannons and suppressed their machine guns. He was just short of stripping them naked. If we still can't win a great victory, you can all go home and hug your children!"

"Zhang Wu is awesome!"

Zhang Dabiao nodded in agreement:
"You must reward Zhang Wu well this time. He is now the most precious treasure of our group!"

"Yes, with him here, there is no gun we can't get back. Otherwise, how could I easily give two Type 92 infantry guns to the brigade commander?"

Li Yunlong went to find Zhang Wu with emotion.

Zhang Wu had done such a great contribution for him, he felt that just finding a gun for Zhang Wu was not enough, he had to pay more.

Just as he was looking for Zhang Wu, Zhang Wu had just walked onto the road and was about to help the soldiers clean up the battlefield.

But as soon as he picked up a Type 38 rifle, he was stopped by the soldiers.

The soldiers snatched the gun from his hand, pressed him to rest on the ammunition box, and then praised him:
"Zhang Wu, let us do the dirty work, you just rest there!"

"That's right, this victory depends entirely on you, you have to take the seat!"

"Yeah, without you suppressing the Japs' heavy firepower, how could we have such a great time killing the Japs?"

"That's right. I heard it all just now. Our casualties ratio with the Japs is 1:2. We have 1, the Japs have 2!"

The damage ratio is 1:2? !
Zhang Wu's eyes also lit up. This was indeed a great victory.

It is now 1939, and the Japanese are still in the strategic offensive stage. The quality of their troops and their weapons and equipment are at their strongest.

Not to mention the Eighth Route Army that was short of guns and bullets, even if it was a regiment of the Central Army's ace German-equipped division, it would basically be impossible to achieve a 1:2 casualty ratio against this heavy firepower squadron!

He was thinking about this when a big hand pressed on his shoulder. He turned around and saw that it was Li Yunlong.

He was about to stand up when Li Yunlong pushed him back.

Li Yunlong's face, which was blackened by gunpowder smoke, was filled with a look of great satisfaction. He smiled at Zhang Wu:
"Sit down, you deserve this!"

As he spoke, he patted Zhang Wu's shoulder with great pride:

"Thanks to your help, our group has put on a great show. It's really fun! Tell me, besides the Karl-98K, is there anything else you need? I, Li Yunlong, will do it without hesitation if I can. If I can't do it, I will find a way to do it for you!"

Looking at Li Yunlong's confident expression, Zhang Wu started brainstorming.

What he lacked now was a gun. Li Yunlong had already promised to get it for him. The telescope was also ready. All he needed was enough experience...

experience!

Zhang Wu immediately shouted in his mind:

System, open the My Properties panel.

【Name: Zhang Wu】

[Level: LV1]

[Experience: 947/1000]

[Occupation: Soldier of the 9th Company, 3rd Battalion, New 1st Regiment]

[Skill: Lock]

[Copy Ability Exchange Voucher: 0]

947 experience!