Bright Sword: Technology is the primary productive force in war

The Big Three are joking and playing around, it's really lively.

At this time, Zhang Dabiao ran over excitedly.

"Captain, deputy commander, political commissar, something terrible has happened."

Chen Yan frowned, "What's going on? The Japanese reinforcements have arrived.

No way, it’s only been less than 2 hours since the stipulated time, the Japanese reacted so quickly this time."

Zhang Dabiao was so excited that his tongue was curled.

"No, oh, it's just..."

At this time, Zhao Gang looked at Zhang Dabiao who was anxious and said in a gentle voice:

"Da Biao, don't panic when something happens, speak slowly.

But, there is something I need to discuss with you.

Next time you report, remember to report in this order: regiment commander, political commissar, and deputy regiment commander."

Then he turned to look at Li Yunlong and smiled:

"I'm not picking on you, it's just an organizational procedure."

Chen Yan looked helpless.

How come this kid Zhao Gang has become like this? He is still causing trouble at this time.

"Zhang Dabiao, what's going on?"

Da Biao slapped himself hard in the face and calmed himself down.

"Captain, we are rich now. The supplies in our warehouses are piled up like mountains. It's enough to scare people to death."

Only then did the three giants feel relieved, hoping that it wasn't the Japanese reinforcements.

Just now, Zhao Gang was picking on Li Yunlong, and he felt very uncomfortable. He said unhappily:

"You have fought with me for so many years, and this is all you have accomplished. You are making fun of yourself.

In the past, when I was with him in the New First Group, I had seen all kinds of good things. But a dog’s stomach can’t hold two taels of sesame oil.”

Zhao Gang started chattering mode again.

"Deputy Captain Li's capable men are still young. I had a lot of exchanges with the Soviet big brother when I was at the Anti-Japanese Military and Political University. If you have anything good to say, please share it. If you don't understand, I will tell you!"

"Okay, stop talking and go take a look together."

As soon as Chen Yan opened his mouth, everyone stopped talking and went to the warehouse together.

As soon as the warehouse door was opened, a greasy smell instantly hit my nose!

On the left were neatly stacked mortars and ammunition boxes, and on the right were a row of guns and melon grenades, piled up to a height of one person.

In the middle were 300 boxes of various military uniforms, canned food, biscuits, medicines, cigarettes, sake, rice, and other supplies;

Behind this is two tons of high-strength carbon steel and 100 barrels of gasoline;

Li Yunlong's legs began to tremble as he watched, and he collapsed to the ground without being able to stand steadily.

"Oh my god, this equipment is more than enough for a reinforced regiment, and it's all new."

Chen Yan had already guessed that there was something complicated going on, so it was okay.

But what surprised him was that there was a Thompson submachine gun in it. This thing was made in the United States and it was a real good thing.

Zhao Gang was also shocked. This warehouse was too full of money.

As he walked in, he looked around and said, "Old Li, look at your achievements. This is nothing. I despise you."

......

"Oh my god, there is this thing, it's so awesome."

After hearing this, everyone rushed over and saw Zhao Gang holding onto the wall with both hands, his body shaking uncontrollably.

Chen Yan took a closer look and said, "What the hell is this?

Isn't this an M1897 75mm Italian gun?"

Although this thing is an outdated item from the World War I era, it is very rare for the Eighth Route Army. After all, it is a large-caliber artillery!

Chen Yan tried hard to control his emotions and slowly raised his head after five minutes.

Chen Yan put his hands in his pockets, turned around and said, "Tsk, it's not a big deal. Tell everyone to load the trucks quickly, and then lick the entire warehouse clean, not even a rat hole will be left untouched."

He left without looking back, counting in his mind:

The warehouse contained the equipment of a reinforced regiment, the battlefield captured the equipment of a reinforced regiment, as well as Thompson, supplies and rations, and even an Italian cannon...

I have completely turned over a new leaf and am singing the song of a serf. I am really going to turn on the invincible mode.

Everyone looked at Chen Yan's back and couldn't help but admire him:

"He has to be the team leader. He is the one with a big picture."

How could they know why Chen Yan put his hands in his pockets? At this moment, his hands were shaking so much that his thighs were almost blue.

The Japanese warehouse originally had 20 large trucks, which were now fully loaded, but there were still a lot of supplies that could not be loaded.

There was no way Chen Yan would leave it to the Japanese, so he gritted his teeth.

If the car can't load it, they have to be carried away. Each soldier has to carry at least 50 kilograms on his shoulders. This will be used to test the soldiers' weight-bearing training.

At this time, the sky was already getting light, and the Independent Regiment cleaned out the Zhengtai Road warehouse like ants moving house.

Even Inoue Chidao, who was captured by the Independent Regiment, revealed a resentful look after being slapped twice. He reluctantly carried two bags of rice and ran back with the help of the soldiers.

Before leaving, Chen Yan had someone set fire to the warehouse and burned it completely.

Meanwhile, the atmosphere at headquarters was restless.

The commander had a worried look on his face. All the teams had reported back on their combat situations, except for the independent regiment, which had not had any news for more than two hours.

"Boss, don't worry about this guy. His regiment has a telegraph machine, and he must have deliberately not contacted the headquarters. I guess he is up to something again."

The chief of staff saw through Chen Yan. For fear that the headquarters would stop him from storming the warehouse, Chen Yan did not turn on the telegraph machine at all before the battle.

"Alas, the independent regiment is under the greatest direct pressure among these troops, and there is still no news..."

At this moment, the radio operator came to report.

"Commander, we've contacted the independent regiment. Commander Chen said we won a great victory and is coming to the headquarters in person to report the battle situation to you in person."

After hearing this, everyone in the room felt relieved.

Chen Yan ordered the independent regiment to move all the supplies to Heiyun Village. He knew that he was doomed to be a spendthrift. If he didn't spend some money to bribe the brigade commander and the headquarters, he would have a hard time getting through this hurdle!

Thinking of this, he called Li Yunlong:

"Old Li ordered the confiscation of weapons from all soldiers in the regiment and the replacement of all of them with new guns."

"Brother! You are a bit of a spendthrift. The weapons in the hands of the soldiers now are all 7th or 8th level new. You start to show off just because you have some money."

"You know shit. Send one car each to the headquarters and the brigade commander for those who have been eliminated. Also load two cars with military uniforms and food. Hurry up."

"Hehe, you are disobeying military orders this time. You want to bribe your superiors."

"Stop talking nonsense and just go."

"By the way, Lao Li, don't have any small thoughts.

If I get ripped off, I have to take you with me, we are brothers, we advance and retreat together."

Hearing this, Li Yunlong's anus tightened.

This guy is so fucking mean!

Chen Yan took two cans of cigarettes, two bottles of sake, and rushed to the headquarters with the monk.