Uncle Nine's World: Unlimited Replication Shocks Uncle Nine

"Chief, the superior's order came down a long time ago. We thought it was a lie. Now we know it is not a lie. We will definitely cooperate with your order."

Zhang Lin: "Hey, you should follow your own ideas. I won't interfere too much. I am here to solve the predicament on the front line. I may leave at any time."

"Now that you are alone, how do you solve the dilemma?" Wu Qianli said his question.

Zhang Lin said: "I have special abilities and belong to the national strategic level. If it wasn't too difficult this time, I probably wouldn't be dispatched. If you send me now, you don't have to worry about me being exposed."

Yu Congrong came up and asked curiously: "Chief, what is your special ability?"

Wu Qianli and Mei Sheng didn't ask, but their curious eyes betrayed them.

"My ability is to provide you with logistical support. I have a super large space filled with various supplies."

As he spoke, Zhang Lin took out an M1911 pistol from the space and threw it to Yu Congrong.

Yu Congrong played with the pistol for a while, and it was indeed a real pistol, and the workmanship was so exquisite.

Then he looked at Zhang Lin: "God, can you teach me?"

"Fuck you, I wouldn't be here if I were a god, I just have some special abilities."

Regardless of Yu Congrong's living treasure, he asked Xiang Wuqianli:

"I can give you supplies here. Look at what you still lack, and I will get it out for you if I still have it."

Wuqianli saw that the soldiers in the carriage were all shivering from the cold, and said:

"Chief, we don't lack anything else. It's just that the order came too urgently and we don't have enough cotton clothes."

Zhang Lin knew their difficulties. This time, the superiors didn't consider that the climate in the north was much colder than that in the south. They only gave them thin cotton clothes, which couldn't stop them here, especially the Ninth Corps from the south.

The superior also realized his mistake, but time was running out, so he could only rely on the help of Zhang Lin, a strategic leader, to solve it. Otherwise, with this weather, he might have been frozen into a popsicle before he even reached the battlefield.

Zhang Lin thought for a while and said:

"Well, I have the Garand of the Mi Army here, and other weapons, which are easier to use than the Japanese ones in your hands, so change them all."

Wu Qianli and Mei Sheng were overjoyed, thinking that they could only get some cotton clothes, but they didn't expect to be able to exchange for better weapons.

Zhang Lin asked them to vacate an open space and copy the guns that were previously rewarded by the system.

They took out 42 Garand rifles and 60 rounds of ammunition, several MG200 machine guns and matching bullets, five 1911mm mortars, [-] rounds of shells and cotton clothes, as well as M[-] pistols and grenades.

The soldiers of the Seventh Company immediately began to drool when they saw so many weapons.

As early as when Zhang Lin showed his ability, they didn't have the mood to chat, and they all expected to get only some good things.

I thought I would give some single-shot rifles and some quilts, but I didn't expect it to be Mi Army equipment, and it was brand new.

Father Lei of the artillery platoon looked at the five brand-new mortars, and couldn't move his eyes for a long time. If Zhang Lin hadn't spoken yet, he would have rushed up and carried them away.

Zhang Lin said: "Five thousand miles, change their clothes."

"Yes!"

Wuqianli stood at attention and saluted, and then gave orders to the soldiers:

"Everyone!"

"Brush~~"

The soldiers of the whole company stood at attention, and even Wuqianli's younger brother, Wuwanli, stood up straight.

"Change clothes!"

"Yes!"

Seeing the deafening voices of the soldiers, Zhang Lin burst out with a sense of pride.

These are all lovely people, for the sake of the motherland, they did not hesitate to come to the battlefield with their families to fight desperately, and some of them are just full.

Looking at their firm eyes and cute faces, Zhang Lin felt that he should protect them and take them back one by one.

"Master, why are they so happy, they are about to go to the battlefield."

Zhang Lin stroked Nu Qingji's body and said, "They are conquering the world for their descendants!"

Looking at their smiling faces and their clear eyes when they got the equipment, Zhang Lin felt his nose sore and his eyes flushed.

"May you all return safely..."

Dayu Cave General Command Post...

The commander-in-chief kept walking anxiously with his hands behind his back.

"Lack of a radio station, you can't reach the center from the top, and you can't get to the front from the bottom. It's like not having a map. This battle should be so big."

"Commander-in-Chief, the additional radio stations are already being assembled and installed, and they will be escorted here by troops belonging to the Ninth Corps."

"Where are the translators?"

"Arrive at the same time."

The commander-in-chief frowned, looking at the deployment of the Mi army on the map, wondering if they could pass the blockade of the Mi army.

After watching for a long time, I suddenly asked: "Is the strategic class here?"

"I set off from the south a few days ago, and I should have almost reached the border by now."

The commander-in-chief breathed a sigh of relief: "It's good that he's here, if he's here, it won't be so difficult..."

... On the border between China and North Korea, a train Kutskuts keeps moving forward.

The carriage was full of volunteers, and Zhang Lin was in this carriage, and everyone kept playing with the weapons they had just obtained.

Dad Lei held the mortar and kept wiping it, Yu Congrong held the MG42 machine gun and kissed him directly, even Fifty Thousand Miles held Garland and kept giggling.

Wuqianli came to sit next to Zhang Lin, took out a pack of cigarettes and handed it to Zhang Lin.

Zhang Lin watched him wrinkle his cigarette, and took out a pack of Huazi.

"What do you mean by that, take this from me."

"Hey, the chief actually has such a good cigarette in his hand, so I won't take it out and make a fool of myself."

Wuqianli smiled, put the cigarettes in the bag again, picked up a Huazi and lit it, his eyes drifted to the Huazi in Zhang Lin's hand.

Zhang Lin smiled, took out one, and handed him a pack:

"Take it, your eyes will pop out."

Wuqianli was not embarrassed, so he solemnly put Huazi in his pocket and put it away, then lighted Zhang Lin's cigarette with a smile.

Zhang Lin exhaled smoke, pointed at Wuqianli and said with a smile:

"You boy, do I have that buckle? I have as much as I want here."

Zhang Lin took out two more cigarettes and handed them to Wuqianli,

"Take it and give it to the soldiers to relieve the pressure."

"That's so nice."

Even though Wuqianli said so, it was not slow at all to pick it up by hand, and threw it to Dad Lei for distribution.

"Father Lei, the chief asked us to smoke and gave it away."

Father Lei had already seen that Zhang Lin took out good cigarettes, but he was embarrassed to go up to get them. Seeing that Zhang Lin gave a pack of Wuqianli, he thought about snatching two cigarettes later.

Now Zhang Lin took out two cigarettes and distributed them, and immediately ran up to take them and said with a smile

"Hey, thank you for the first smoke. When you come to the battlefield, I will help you kill two more foreign devils."

Zhang Lin also smiled: "That's good, help me kill two more."

Chapter 90

"Kang Dang~~Er~~~"

Zhang Lin, who was still chatting, suddenly found that the train had stopped. Zhang Lin stood up and looked outside.

It's still in the wilderness, it hasn't arrived yet, why did it stop?

Zhang Lin pushed open the train door and looked outside to see what was wrong. Suddenly, someone came down with an order.

"The front rails are being repaired, and everyone rests on the spot for three to 10 minutes..."

"It seems that the front track was damaged by the bomber and had to be stopped to repair it."

Following the order, most people went out to vent their breath. In such a stuffy compartment, people would get moldy after staying for a long time.

Zhang Lin also got out of the car to get some fresh air along with the flow of people. Looking at the familiar environment around him, he felt as if he had missed something.

"S~~, bomber."

I almost forgot that it was here that the train was bombed by a bomber, and a lot of supplies and people were destroyed before they could retreat, which made it so difficult for the seventh consecutive pass.

Zhang Lin immediately called Wuqianli over and said:

"Call your greatest official to me. If it's an emergency, go with your ID."

For Zhang Lin, what to ask for five thousand miles, after all, the military rank of others is not something you can ask yourself, just do it.

Wuqianli saw his old friend Tan Ziwei, the commander of the third battalion, and hurried on his way without saying hello.

Tan Ziwei just wanted to say hello when he saw Wuqianli, but he didn't expect to run directly to him.

"Hey, why is it so urgent that you don't even say hello?"

It's not that Wuqianli doesn't want to fight, but seeing Zhang Lin's serious face, he can probably guess that the matter is urgent, so let's finish the matter first.

After Zhang Lin squatted on the spot and smoked a cigarette, Wuqianli hurried over with a few people.

When he came to Zhang Lin, he immediately stood at attention and saluted:

"The head of the First Attack Regiment of the Ninth Corps reports to you."

Zhang Lin returned a salute, and then quickly said: "You already understand my identity."

The regiment leader nodded and said, "Yes, Chief, I understand."

Then he handed the certificate to Zhang Lin with both hands. After Zhang Lin took it, he said seriously:

"I got secret information that two bombers are coming here, I order!"

The group leaders immediately stood at attention, waiting for Zhang Lin's order.