Chapter Forty-Nine: Enough! Enough is enough!

"You are..."

"You killed all those devils just now?"

The platoon commander carried the gun in his hand, the bayonet in front of the gun was shining, he opened his mouth and looked at Luo Yun in front of him blankly.

In the faint light, he could barely see Luo Yun's appearance clearly.

It was a man in civilian clothes, about 1.7 meters tall, with short hair and a slightly thin build, with a rifle on his back and several boxes in his hands in an uncanny posture. His hands were bent, his arms were straight, his palms were outstretched, and a stack of boxes was neatly stacked on his hands. The boxes were stacked at a height that stretched far beyond the height of the man.

What are you doing with these empty boxes? Looking at the boss's empty box, the platoon leader was a little strange.

What surprised the platoon commander was that the man was dressed in a summer dress with short sleeves, and the temperature at this time was already below ten degrees, and a single coat would be shivering from the cold at such a low temperature, but the man in front of him was standing straight and in a comfortable posture, without the slightest sign of fear of cold. Is it tiring to carry these boxes, so take off your warm clothes?

A series of thoughts flashed through the platoon leader's mind, but he also thought of something useful.

Not an enemy.

This was judged by Luo Yun's posture platoon leader.

Is it reinforcements?

Thinking back to the sudden rain of grenades just now, the platoon commander thought in his heart.

"I saw that your situation was critical, so I didn't notify you to do it directly"

"My name is Luo Yun, I am an overseas Chinese, the national crisis is at the head, I am returning to China to fight the Japanese devils, here are some grenades"

Throwing the ten boxes of grenades in his hand on the ground, Luo Yun grinned.

"Grenades? For us"

Despite the question, the platoon commander was thinking about other things at this time.

Looking at the rattling boxes smashed on the ground, looking at the pits smashed on the dirt floor, the platoon commander swallowed his saliva, judging by the sound just now, judging by the deep pit underground, the weight of these wooden boxes must not be low. At least a few hundred pounds, otherwise it would be impossible to smash such a big hole.

Do people really have that much strength? The platoon commander was a little messy for a while, and Luo Yun's chaotic entry and posture impacted the platoon commander's outlook on life.

"20 boxes of M24 grenades, 400 in total"

Rubbing his hands, Luo Yun continued to smile. 270 million grenades, how long will it take to finish this? Luo Yun thought worriedly in his heart at this time. Thinking of this, he suddenly asked the fifteen people in front of him.

"Is that enough? I still have a lot more than enough."

"Enough should be enough..."

The platoon commander, who was still a little stunned, nodded hurriedly, he subconsciously replied, after looking at Luo Yun, the platoon commander finally remembered his offensive mission at this time, he shook his head, shook the doubts in his mind, and did not continue to think about it, he directly began to open the grenade box.

"Should..."

"Then wait a few more minutes"

Muttering the word "yes", thinking about the war in full swing around him, Luo Yun suddenly understood that 400 grenades were enough for a dozen people, but for a company or a regiment, it was far from enough. So he put a lot of effort under his feet, and the whole person slipped backwards at high speed.

He had to find an open space to take out the grenade and carry it over.

"Huh?"

Luo Yun's sudden departure made the platoon commander stunned, he who was focused on opening the wooden box didn't hear Luo Yun's words clearly, as for the other soldiers, they were also immersed in the shock of the devil being suddenly eliminated, and didn't pay attention to Luo Yun's words.

But the grenade box in front of them had been opened, and their attention was once again turned to the grenade box in front of them.

The wooden grenade box is exquisitely made, the outer layer is also painted, the inner layer is made of solid wood, the grenade body is stuck tightly between the wooden interlayers, and the fuse is packed separately next to the wooden box, which is troublesome and expensive, but it can ensure safety.

"Mom..."

A soldier looked at the box full of grenades with his mouth wide open, and after a long time, he could only express his surprise by saying "mom". Compared with the grenades they used before, the M24 grenade produced by the system is more sophisticated, and they can see at a glance that this grenade is extraordinary.

What excites front-line soldiers more than high-quality weapons and ammunition in large quantities?

"All for us? Why give it to us? How did he get here?"

One soldier swallowed, and a series of questions popped up in disbelief.

"Whatever he is, isn't that person for us? With these grenades, we should be able to hit the intended location."

A muscular soldier spoke in a nonchalant tone, and at the same time began to assemble a grenade in his hand, shoved the fuse into the grenade, and stuck it straight into his waist. After dinner, they lined up to fight for almost two hours, and at this time everyone was numb, and he didn't bother to care about the others.

Someone else sent a grenade to him, and he saved himself and waited for his life, isn't this okay? Now that you have weapons, why are you doing this? Why do you want to do so much, pick up the guy and the devil.

Seeing this, everyone also started one after another, this group of old fritters moved quickly, more than a dozen people worked together, just over a few minutes, and each person was filled with more than 20 grenades. Even the supported soldier was no exception, and even at this time he forgot that he was injured, and grabbed the grenade with both hands and flew up, without the slightest hint of support.

Bang···

Whoa...

"Sixty boxes, a total of 1,200 pieces, you can only move so much at one time"

Everyone had just finished dividing the grenades, and there was a sudden sound, and Luo Yun appeared in front of them again, and he dropped a large number of grenade boxes in his hands, and this time there were more, a full sixty boxes. Naturally, the boxes with up to 30 layers could not maintain the stacking state, and fell to the ground with a bang, and the fine wooden outer packaging was of excellent quality, although it fell to the ground with a clatter, but none of the boxes were broken. Everything is still neat and tidy.

In fact, Luo Yun also wanted to take more, but after piling up twenty boxes, the boxes were a little unstable and easy to fall.

“······” Looking at the grenade boxes stacked high, the people with grenades stuck in their waists were speechless for a while.

"These are for us?" The platoon commander asked again with difficulty.

"Yes, it's all for you, so much is enough, not enough for me to come like this" Luo Yun spared no effort to sell his grenades.

"Enough is enough, enough is enough, enough is enough"

The platoon commander finally heard Luo Yun's speech clearly this time, and hurriedly said. Although he didn't know how Luo Yun moved so many grenades on this battlefield, he didn't know how Luo Yun carried so many grenade boxes alone.

But there are weapons to fight devils, and the rest is up to him. At this time, the platoon commander was already planning the use of this pile of grenades.