Chapter 1271: The Effect of the Ambush of the Independent Regiment
Good guy, the little devil was repelled by Li Feng and then approached layer by layer, and in the end there was no choice but to ask for help.
For example, the armored troops of the little devils were assembled at this time, and after receiving the order, they quickly marched towards this side.
The little fat man was originally very worried about the devil's armored troops, after all, a squadron came directly, and a dozen tanks were terrible.
Who knew that in the middle of the year, he suddenly found that the devil stopped, which made the little fat man a little confused, so he simply let people launch a wave of tentative attacks.
I thought that the little devils would fight back, but who knew that these devils retreated for ten miles, and the armored troops didn't rush up at all......
After careful analysis, the little fat man understood that the batch of materials that Han Maniac grabbed was probably prepared for the armored troops, who knew that they found that the materials were robbed after they came, so they should be negotiating with the people above at this moment.
Taking advantage of this gap, Li Feng returned to the rear barracks with people, only to find that Han Maniac had sent someone to send all the supplies.
Seeing this cart of supplies, Li Feng walked up, and then opened some of the boxes, only to find that there were really a lot of shells in them.
Picked up a shell from a Type 92 infantry gun and looked at it carefully, then gently put it back and closed the box.
"I'm afraid the little devil is going to vomit blood this time, and quietly patted the troops of a squadron to transport their supplies, I thought that nine out of ten would be safe, but who knew that in the middle of the half, I actually ran into such a stunned person as Han Maniac, not to mention all of them, but also snatched all the supplies back!"
If you change the rest of the Eighth Route Army, the devils may not be afraid, cannonballs, a group of earth Eighth Route troops don't even have artillery, and even if there are shells, they can only be buried in the soil and used as mines, and they can't make any big waves.
But Han Maniac is different, he happens to be close to Li Feng, once all the materials he has grabbed are sent to Li Feng's side, it will be troublesome.
The devil always knew that Li Feng had an artillery unit in his hand, but they didn't know how many artillery pieces the artillery in Li Feng's hand had, and they didn't know anything about the specific configuration.
However, judging from the past results, Li Feng should have at least two or more American-style howitzers, which he should have snatched from the Central Army, except for the lack of shells, there are basically no shortcomings.
As for infantry artillery or something, not to mention Li Feng, this guy doesn't know how many artillery pieces he snatched from them, so he won't lack this thing at all.
"Yes, boss, the people in the city have sent back news that the devils are in a hurry now, and they are also afraid that Han Madman will send us all the supplies, so that we can bombard them with artillery in turn!"
Ma Zongcai on the side also smiled happily, this time he will not be bombed all the time, and he will let the devil taste the taste of cannonballs.
Ma Laosan was holding a yellow steamed bun in his hand at this time, and he came up with a smile while gnawing on it, and then looked at the carload of supplies and said:
"Ouch, the little devil is going to suffer a big loss this time, our artillery is now ready, I estimate that Xu Qiang's kid should be happy by now.
Damn, the whole brigade counts their artillery battalion as the best, not to mention fighting in the most dangerous places, just a few cannons and merit, what's even more annoying is that we have to beg him to fire the artillery!
This bastard is really in the right place, it's really his luck to let our troops meet, why do you say that this son of a bitch is raised, and he has a magical ability to fight cannons? ”
Ma Laosan was really angry, there was not a single unit in the whole brigade that did not envy their artillery. March Chinese
Because the artillery is not only not dangerous, but very safe, and most importantly, it is better to eat and drink than the rest of their troops.
There is no way, when fighting, the infantry always begged grandpa to tell grandma, hoping that the artillery would help shoot a few shots.
"Don't be angry one by one, I keep these shells for use, don't use them all for the time being, our troops also have to keep some inventory!"
"Yes, otherwise several large warehouses are empty, and when I see those empty warehouses, my heart is also empty!"
The old lady always showed up when she was least satisfied, and she still had a cardboard in her hand with a list on it, apparently to record the number of shells this time.
Damn, why does she always show up at this time?
Well, the rest of the battalion commanders' dreams of secretly hacking a few shells were disillusioned, and with the old lady here, they probably couldn't even steal the shells.
"Sister, hurry up and let someone unload these shells for me, and then let our people load food and ammunition on them, and let the people of the lone group quickly bring them back!
I reckon that the devil will take revenge soon, and if he doesn't have enough food and ammunition to stave, he may not be able to help us hold the northern defense! ”
"Huh? Dare to love that this is not that they are here to repay the money, but to make a deal? ”
As soon as the old lady heard this, she had a bitter face, now the army is really poor, there has been no big progress for a long time, and it is not easy to get so many shells, but I didn't think that it was actually a transaction, not to pay off debts.
Let others do bad things, such as Xiao Jing's cold face, it is very suitable to be a bad person, although this is not her intention, but in the eyes of others, the cold Xiao Jing is giving them a look.
Seeing Xiao Jing's cold face, some of the male soldiers of the Independent Regiment were a little embarrassed, and they didn't dare to ask for a high price for a while, and they all rushed to tell fake bear egg things in front of the director of the arsenal now, which shows how cold Xiao Jing is.
"Don't be stingy, just batch our batch of military rations, it is estimated that simple rice and white noodles will not work, you have to let them eat cooked food directly!"
Li Feng's compressed dry food and canned food are really a must for the Eighth Route Army in this vicinity, and even the Central Army has started a business with him, often using grain to exchange for military rations, which can not only benefit from it, but also satisfy the superiors.
The most important thing is that the military rations made by Li Feng's subordinates are particularly delicious and full, and they are particularly convenient to carry, unlike their previous dry foods, which are either rancid or hard after two days, and it is very likely that they will be diarrhea after eating.
"Okay, anyway, the lone group already owes us a lot of debts, and it's not bad for that!"
After speaking, Xiao Wen recorded it again in the notebook, and the deputy head of the independent regiment glanced at it quietly, and then turned his head away, unable to bear to look directly.
Mom, when did our solo group owe this fat man so much?
Also, in the past two years, this fat man has been helping them, and it is estimated that there are still some who have not kept accounts, alas, why is this fat man so rich, and they are so poor alone?
Envy can't be envied, Li Feng is also going to lead people to raid at this time, since the devils don't dare to beat them, then they have to fight the devils, anyway, they can't let the devils be happy.