Uncle Nine's World: Unlimited Replication Shocks Uncle Nine

"I am Secretary Liu of the headquarters. Thank you for your hard work."

"should"

"But you have to go again."

In an instant, the surroundings became quiet, and they looked this way.

Wuqianli took the map to check, and Secretary Liu explained the task.

"After receiving a telegram from the superior, the east and west will launch a general offensive at the same time. The superior requested the Seventh Company to quickly rush to the 1100 highland of Xingxingli, Changjin Lake."

Wuqianli glanced at the soldiers who were moving, and asked, "When are you going to leave?"

Secretary Liu couldn't bear to say it, Wuqianli suddenly understood what he meant, and got up immediately:

"Everyone is here, take 5 minutes to pack up your equipment and get ready to go!"

"Yes!!"

The soldiers of the seventh company didn't talk nonsense, and immediately got up to organize their equipment.

Seeing the soldiers tidying up their equipment without any complaints, Secretary Liu didn't know what he was thinking, and there was a fire burning in his eyes.

Chapter 103: Changing costumes one after another

Zhang Lin, who set off first, kept comparing with the map.

Three hours later, Zhang Lin came to a valley, took out many supplies and placed them in an open space.

This is the only way for our army to go to Changjin Lake, and supplies can be distributed to them here.

Moreover, it is getting late, and the US military planes should not come again.

Not long after, Zhang Lin saw a team coming here, and Zhang Lin stepped forward to identify himself.

"Hello, I'm General Zhang Lin, and this is my certificate, which is specially issued to you..."

After communicating with each other, Zhang Lin asked them to distribute supplies to the follow-up troops here. He also had to go to many places to distribute supplies to the soldiers, so he had no time to waste here.

The journey is long. Fortunately, Zhang Lin is not an ordinary person, otherwise he might not be able to finish half of the distance tonight.

Everywhere Zhang Lin went, the friendly army showed great enthusiasm.

Tonight, Zhang Lin appeared in various regions.

Zhang Lin visited almost all the corps, leaving behind many supplies and the legend of one man and one chicken.

Until the third morning, Zhang Lin hid in a cave and slept.

Zhang Lin was exhausted in the past two days, and he spent countless magical talismans before delivering all the supplies.

As large as a corps or as small as a company, Zhang Lin's figure appeared wherever there were people.

Sometimes there is not enough time, so I just drop the supplies, leave a word, and rush to the next place immediately.

Those soldiers were still immersed in Zhang Lin's miracles, and they disappeared, only saying "Materials are good, General Zhang Lin."

Those who have seen people are okay, but those who have not seen Zhang Lin regard Zhang Lin as a god.

If it weren't for discipline, they might all be burning incense.

Zhang Lin watched all the way, heartbroken.

The volunteers are really in trouble. They don’t have many cotton-padded clothes and their food is in short supply.

Especially when we came to a joint team, this is the rear of Xiajie Yuli, and there are also many soldiers here.

They just lay motionless in the snow, and Zhang Lin only found out when Zhang Lin asked them that they were here to prevent the enemy from retreating.

When Zhang Lin came here, every soldier was trembling, but they still said that they had completed the task. Many soldiers were numb from frostbite, and they could be broken off directly.

When Zhang Lin left them a lot of supplies, he also said that he would leave some food for the wounded.

Zhang Lin explained for a long time before they were willing to eat.

There are quite a few alliances for such missions, and there is almost one alliance in a few places.

It was too bitter, too bitter, along the way, Zhang Lin's eyes were red.

After distributing all the materials, Zhang Lin was exhausted, not only physically, but also psychologically.

……

Headquarters, the commander-in-chief looked at the thermometer at the entrance of the headquarters and lost himself in thought.

"Minus 31°"

Because of the order from the headquarters, the troops performed radio silence before arriving at the designated location.

So now the commander-in-chief doesn't know whether the troops have arrived there or whether Zhang Lin's supplies are in place.

"Is there any news from General Zhang Lin?"

The commander-in-chief refused the cotton coat handed over by the secretary, and asked worriedly.

"No, there is no news at all, there is no air control, and the cotton clothes from the rear cannot be brought up, but all the materials in the warehouse have been distributed."

Long before departure, Zhang Lin asked the commander-in-chief for the radio frequency and conveyed the message at the same time.

But I was so tired that I finally found a place with three holes, and fell asleep when I lay down, and there was no time to send the telegram.

[Why do you think Zhang Lin knows how to telegraph? Of course it was given by the system...]

The Commander-in-Chief looked better now.

"Hey, these supplies are not enough for the front line. I hope General Zhang Lin can hurry up~~"

Because of Zhang Lin's efforts, the volunteers now have no shortage of supplies. Although they do not have hot food, they will not starve or freeze.

Especially the new weapons in their hands, everyone couldn't put it down, and slept with their arms in their arms, for fear that they would disappear as soon as they opened their eyes.

After Zhang Lin's timely supplies, everyone looked a lot better and had the strength to speak.

But the temperature was too low, and the cotton clothes couldn't stop it. After a while, when the wind blew, it was icy cold again.

But this is already good. At least Chai will not freeze to death. Thanks to General Zhang Lin for the life-saving rain...

Zhang Lin didn't know how grateful the soldiers were, he was already sleeping in the cave.

There is Nuqing chicken guarding beside it, so the wind and snow outside cannot blow in.

After sleeping until three o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang Lin opened his eyes from his sleep.

"Chicken, how long have I been asleep?"

Zhang Lin looked at the Nuqing chicken who was absorbing the spirit stone.

"You've been asleep for eight hours, it should be afternoon now."

Zhang Lin raised his hand to look at his watch, and it was indeed three o'clock in the afternoon.

Sleeping from seven in the morning until now, my stomach is growling.

"Eat first, the general attack will not start until a few days later, it's not too late to go after eating."

Just as Zhang Lin took out the hot pot to eat mutton, many soldiers had already arrived at the designated location, laying in ambush in the mountains around Xinxingli, waiting for the order to attack.

In the mountains are volunteers, eating compressed biscuits and various fruits, lying in the cold frozen soil, eating one bite after another.

No one is eating the hard potatoes, no one is starving, everyone is well fed, waiting to deliver the fatal blow to the enemy at night.

Today is November 11th, which happens to be Thanksgiving Day in the United States, and the rice army barracks are full of laughter.

All kinds of delicacies were placed in the open space, and Mi Jun who was queuing up had already formed a long snake, waiting for a bite of the delicacies.

Turkey, bread, ham, snacks... just placed on the table casually.

However, the American army was still not satisfied, because the oath boasted by their superiors that they could return home for Thanksgiving was broken.

Because of the hard work, bloodshed and sacrifice of the volunteers, the dream of Mi Jun was shattered, and these hateful Mi Jun were left in this world of ice and snow.

Just when Smith was happily enjoying the food, the messenger suddenly reported that the Air Force had discovered something unusual.

Without hesitation, Smith left the food and immediately came to the headquarters.

The past few days have been very worrying for Smith. Many barracks and roads have been destroyed, and more than a dozen aircraft have been lost.

I don’t know where the enemy’s weapons come from. The weapons that emit white smoke can even shoot down airplanes.

In addition, the enemy's command post has not been found. I hope this is some good news.

"Sir, our pilots report noise interference every time they fly over this area."

'here? '

'Yes'

The location marked on the map is the Dayu Cave headquarters.

"The bombers are dispatched for bombing. This should be where their headquarters is. Even if it is not, then it is not easy here."

Smith didn't hesitate at all, he would rather kill the wrong one than let it go, and blow it up first.

Chapter 104 Stinger Missile Shows Its Power

Zhang Lin was thinking while cooking hot pot in the cave.

"Did I forget something? Why can't I remember..."

"Buzzing..."

Suddenly, there was a roar outside the cave.

Zhang Lin immediately dropped his chopsticks and ran outside.

The voice came from the sky, looking up.

Six bombers flew across the sky, flying towards Dayu Cave.

"No, this is probably going to the Dayu Cave command post. We need to tell them to get ready quickly."

After Zhang Lin finished speaking, he immediately took out the radio and adjusted the frequency to send a telegram.

"Zhang Lin is coming to call, there are six rice army bombers flying towards you, pay attention to avoid!"