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When they arrived at the Japanese's quarters, the soldiers of the Brothers were directly dazzled, and they never thought that the food of these devil soldiers was simply more complete than that of the captain-level officers of the National Military Academy.

In 1938, the Japanese Army issued the "Correction of the Rules for Giving Military Personnel in Wartime", which revised the ration standards for soldiers and raised the basic food daily standards for Japanese soldiers in China: 700 grams of polished rice, 200 grams of refined wheat, 210 grams of fresh meat, 700 grams of vegetables, and even sweets, soy sauce, salt, sugar, tea, and even more luxurious is that they have four taels of sake every day and a box of free cigarettes.

In the special period, the food of the Japanese army will be more abundant, although there is still a big gap compared with the supply of the American army, but compared with the soldiers of the national army who could not even eat rice mixed with sand in the same period, it is already a luxury.

In order not to increase the burden on the masses in the base area during the difficult period, the soldiers of the Tuba Road even felt that it was a luxury to be able to eat black beans for horses.

Yan Zhi threw a box of canned beef to Tuesday Baby: "Today, the brothers all eat with open stomachs, and they can eat whatever they want, but each person is only allowed to drink two taels of wine at most. ”

Chinese soldiers had never seen such a sumptuous lunch, and some soldiers did not know how to open the can, so they poked a hole in the can with the bayonet they had just stabbed the devil to death, reached out and fished out a large piece of beef, feasted on it, drank sake, and were so happy.

This Nima is simply a bunch of hungry ghosts. Yan Zhi opened a bottle of canned beef and ate it by himself, but in the end, he really couldn't stand the eating appearance of these hungry ghosts, so he said with a disgusted face: "Look at your little bit of talent, one by one is like his mother starving ghost reincarnated, can you eat slowly, a little bit of food?" If someone pulls his pants when he catches a big fish, labor and management have to kick him and squat in the. ”

"That's reluctant, it's easy to get this delicious meal, but I'm reluctant to pull such a good thing as."

Wang Xiaoxiang killed two devils just now, and he consumed a lot, Chief Yan was his savior, if it weren't for the two bullets of the chief at the critical moment, he would have crossed the Nai He Bridge and the Ecstasy Soup by now. He usually respects and fears this major, but after Yan Zhi saved him, he decided that this life would be Chief Yan's in the future.

The soldiers laughed loudly at Wang Xiaoxiang's words, but no one paid attention to the "teachings" of the chairman, and the appearance of eating one by one was really ugly than that of a starving ghost.

This is the first meal that the soldiers have eaten since last night to now. When they came out of the military region, each person only brought rations for less than two days, and everyone saved to eat, and no one expected that they would be able to eat such a sumptuous lunch in the devil's kitchen.

Full of wine and food, the soldiers held their stomachs and burped, staggering, ignoring the contempt from Chief Yan.

There are cigarettes in the devil's warehouse, and the soldiers who can smoke and smoke all have a cigarette in their mouths, squinting their eyes and leaning against the trees in the woods to eat, so frightened that the Japanese translator who is missing an ear, blood is flowing all over his neck, his mouth is gagged with stinky socks, and he is tied to the tree.

The corpse of the devil by the pond is simply the pastime of Chinese soldiers when they have a party.

If you are full of food and drink, you can't forget your old business. The soldiers came to the devil's arsenal, opened the door, and everyone's saliva almost flowed down again, in addition to the four crooked handles that had been arranged outside, there were two crooked handles here, and what made the soldiers salivate even more was that there were actually two Type 92 heavy machine guns known as "woodpeckers", with a caliber of 7.7 mm, and the bullets used were also 7.7 mm bullets, which were powerful.

This "woodpecker" heavy machine gun is an air-cooled machine gun, which can fire both heavy and light pointed bullets, and is definitely a god of war on the battlefield in China, and its power is far stronger than the water-cooled Makqin heavy machine gun equipped with the Chinese army. The Makqin heavy machine gun is too hypocritical, and it needs to be cooled down in cold water, and it is impossible to play without water.

A squad of the Japanese army is generally equipped with two crooked handles at most, and a squad equipped with six crooked handles and two "woodpeckers" like this is simply an upstart, and it is expected that it is also because it is stationed in the heavy winged valley, so the weapons of this squad are comparable to that of a squadron.

"Oh my boy!" Zhong Jiagen's surprised voice came from another room in the ammunition depot, "There are two big fish here!" ”

Everyone hurriedly ran over to see what big fish they had, which actually made Zhong Jiagen's voice hoarse.

"Oh my God, this is a Type 92 infantry gun!" Xu Youzhe's eyeballs almost fell out of his sockets, "The brothers made a lot of money today." ”

The Type 92 infantry cannon was invented by the little devil specifically for the Chinese battlefield, it is a short and light artillery, easy to conceal, good mobility, no matter how complex the terrain is on the battlefield, it can provide strong fire support for the infantry fighting in the line of fire.

"Special mother, this is really if you want to eat soft-shelled turtles, the devil will send us the old turtle. With these two cannons, labor and management just want to be low-key, but the big voice of the ninety-two style does not allow us to be low-key, right? After Yan Zhi heard this, he was also overjoyed to see the Type 92 infantry gun, and commanded the soldiers, "Brothers, take all the weapons and ammunition out and put them in the right place to use, and when we catch the big fish, we will blow up all these weapons, and not even a single bullet will be left for the little devil." ”

Xu Zheyou was surprised: "Blow it up? Such a good weapon is almost enough for our Eighth Route Army to equip a battalion, what a pity it was blown up, sir! ”

Yan Zhi was about to scold Xu Zheyou for being brainless, and Fan Xiaosi, who was sweating profusely on the side, beckoned Wang Daqi to put down the "woodpecker" he had just raised, squinted at Xu Zheyou and said: "Look at your little bit of luck on the Eighth Road, and let you carry these weapons back alone, okay!" ”

Yan Zhi knew how backward the weapons of the Eighth Route Army were at this time, and in the face of so many good weapons, it was normal for Xu Zheyou to be reluctant. It's like a poor man who suddenly won five million, was overjoyed, and just got the money, but was burned by a fire.

Xu Zheyou touched his head and didn't speak, in fact, he also knew that it was unrealistic to bring these heavy weapons back, but thinking that the Eighth Route Army was still using millet plus rifles to fight devils, he was still reluctant to destroy these weapons in his hand, staring blankly, looking like a miser.

"What's wrong with Dirt Eight Road?" Kuang Dawei, who was also the Eighth Route Army before, put down the machine gun ammunition box in his hand and said to Fan Xiaosi in a cold voice, "Although our Eighth Route Army is poorly equipped, we have never been cowardly in the matter of resisting Japan. ”

"Phew!" Fan Xiaosi spit out the cigarette butt that was slanted at the corner of his mouth, picked up the placket of his clothes, brushed the beads of sweat on his face, and looked at Kuang Dawei with disdain, "What the hell do you mean?" Yo hey! The Eighth Route Army is powerful, so I didn't see you driving the devils out of China, and I didn't see you recovering a piece of lost territory? ”

Kuang Dawei tilted his head and spat fiercely in response: "I'm bah! The weapons of the Eighth Route Army are cowardice, but in the matter of fighting devils, we have never coaxed. ”

Hearing that the words of the two were full of gunpowder, the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army stood behind Kuang Dawei, and the soldiers of the National Army, who were outnumbered, gathered behind Fan Xiaosi.