Siheyuan: I don't mind if I break up the marriage

It was almost evening when the supply team arrived at a small village, which was the base of the war.

The journey was quite peaceful and we didn't encounter any ambushes from the American ghosts.

"Captain! You're finally back. We were so worried!"

"If you don't come again, the boss will send someone out to look for you!"

As soon as Liang Zhankang's team arrived at the village entrance, soldiers came out to greet them.

The comrades shook hands with each other, which showed how strong the friendship between them was.

Liang Zhankang said with a smile: "This journey is so thrilling! You guys hurry up and prepare the supplies. I'm going to report to the boss!"

"Okay, the boss is in the office, waiting for you!"

After Liang Zhankang handed the material vehicle to his subordinates, he took Jiang Yueshen to a small office.

"Report!" Liang Zhankang's loud voice rang out.

"Come in!" Soon, the same loud voice came from inside the house.

Liang Zhankang nodded to Jiang Yueshen and pushed the door open.

I saw a man in his fifties, wearing glasses, bending over a desk and looking down at a map.

He looked up and saw Liang Zhankang yelling, "You didn't return to the team on time, kid."

"Go, go, go and get 20 big sticks! As a punishment, you can't eat tonight!"

Liang Zhankang smiled crookedly and said, "Boss, are you willing to hit me? If you hurt me, we won't be able to get back the good stuff in the armory."

The boss cursed angrily, "Get lost! You're teasing me right after you got back!"

"Tell me, what happened? Why did you come back so late?"

Liang Zhankang immediately pointed at Jiang Yueshen beside him and said with a smile: "Boss, our team was able to come back alive today, all thanks to Comrade Jiang Yueshen."

"Without him, none of us would have come back today."

There was no smile on Liang Zhankang's face anymore, instead it was replaced by an extremely serious expression.

The boss behind the desk also lost his smile and looked at Jiang Yueshen while adjusting his glasses.

Then, Liang Zhankang told the whole story of how he was ambushed and how Jiang Yueshen rescued his side, including the news of medical supplies and the arsenal.

The boss held Jiang Yueshen's hand tightly and said tremblingly, "Comrade Xiao Jiang, thank you so much."

"You are the lifesaver of our entire garrison team!"

The boss is right, this is not an exaggeration at all.

If the supplies are hijacked this time, the stationed troops will be cut off from their daily meals. In addition to fighting every day, the soldiers here have not eaten for nearly two days!

If we continue like this, our soldiers will collapse due to exhaustion without the enemy attacking!

This is just in terms of population. Don't forget that war horses also need food and fodder supplies.

In addition, Jiang Yueshen’s identity has been confirmed, so the boss naturally won’t think about it any more.

"Comrade Xiao Jiang, is the arsenal you mentioned here?" The boss's name is Hong Fei, and he is the highest commander of this base.

At this time, he was pointing at the map and asking Jiang Yueshen.

"Yes, it is here. My medicines and supplies are not far from their southwest room."

Mr. Hong looked at the map and thought for a moment, then said in a serious tone:

"According to what Xiao Jiang said, the enemy's military strength should not be particularly large."

"I decided to let everyone have a good night's rest today, and tomorrow we will raid the opponent's arsenal!"

Liang Zhankang rubbed his hands and said, "Fuck them! They always rob us of our supplies! This time it's our turn to rob them!"

The two of them hit it off immediately and Mr. Hong decided to take part in tomorrow's battle.

Once the enemy's arsenal is taken, the conditions for a decisive counterattack will be created for our side.

Otherwise, we will have to spend more than several months fighting with the Americans on the same front.

By then, the situation of our own fighter jets may delay the development of the entire war. This is no joke.

The plan for tomorrow was quickly finalized, and everyone had a relatively sumptuous dinner in the evening.

To say it is rich is just relatively filling. As for meat, that is out of the question.

Jiang Yueshen couldn't bear to see the soldiers starving like this, so he pretended to take out seven or eight cans of beef from his schoolbag.

He said that it was the food he brought with him and he regarded it as a contribution to his fighting comrades.

In fact, these things are taken out from the system space.

But the time is not right now, and Jiang Yueshen is unable to donate a large amount of supplies to his comrades.

After eating and drinking, Jiang Yueshen slept soundly all night without talking.

The next day, under the command of General Hong, a troop of nearly 300 people assembled and set out towards their destination in an orderly manner.

Liang Zhankang repeatedly advised Mr. Hong not to get involved this time. After all, he is the commander and leader of everyone. If an accident happens, it will be troublesome.

However, President Hong insisted on going, and he had to cut off the American's arsenal.

Liang Zhankang had no choice but to follow his leader's arrangements.

It was almost 10 o'clock in the evening when the team finally arrived at the armory of Omi's base.

From a distance, I could see nearly 20 people patrolling with guns at the entrance of the cave in the distance, and the flashlights in their hands were waving back and forth with the crowd.

There were patrol cars from time to time, transporting something.

"Brother Xiao Jiang, if we can succeed this time, we will be really rich."

"I bet they still have a lot of gas in here."

Jiang Yueshen nodded in agreement and found that Mr. Hong had changed the way he addressed him.

Liang Zhankang on the side whispered: "Our car can't be used because it has no oil."

"If we have fuel, the supply of materials will be more guaranteed."

Jiang Yueshen was wondering before. Although the fighting on the front line was intense, it was not necessary to use horse-drawn carts to travel such a long distance to transport supplies, right?

It turns out that the car ran out of fuel and became a piece of scrap metal...

I guess when Lao Meizi attacked yesterday, they calculated that Liang Zhankang didn't have a car, so they ambushed him there.

"Boss Hong, the enemy's weapons are more sophisticated than ours, so it's not suitable for us to charge head-on."

"I have an idea. We can approach the other party quietly." Jiang Yueshen said.

"What's the idea?" Boss Hong said in a low voice while crawling on the ground.

"I can hunt and hide myself. Give me some grenades and guns, and I will kill their vanguard first."

"No! This is too dangerous. I have the right to guarantee your life safety." Mr. Hong refused directly.

Jiang Yueshen said with a smile: "Boss Hong, don't worry, I will definitely not mess around with my own life."

"My life is life, and so are the lives of our comrades. You must ensure their safety."

"Believe me, I will not get hurt. Don't forget that these Americans have attacked us before, but I survived alone, didn't I?"