When Lin Luoyu solved the devils in the transfer station, Yang Biao's side also solved all the devils in the watchtower.

"Quick, hurry up and replenish the gun and clean up the battlefield!" On the third floor, Yang Biao was ordering.

After a few minutes, the fighters took all the weapons and ammunition they should have.

Seeing this, Yang Biao immediately led them to run in the direction of the transfer station, but as a result, two waves of people met halfway through.

"Biaozi, you solved it quite quickly." Lin Luoyu stepped forward and patted Yang Biao's shoulder and praised.

"Hey, it's okay." Yang Biao smiled.

"Okay, let's talk about the details of the battle later, it's not safe here after all."

………

Around five o'clock in the morning.

After returning to Sunjia Village, Lin Luoyu asked people to put all the weapons and ammunition in the warehouse, and immediately asked the soldiers to go back to rest, after all, they were all tired all night.

In the Command.

An oil lamp was placed on the table, and Lin Luoyu and Banxian, Yang Biao, and Liang Yuan were already sitting here.

"This harvest is quite large, nearly 500 guns were captured, eight light machine guns, three heavy machine guns, eight mortars, and nearly 50 boxes of various types of bullets and 20 boxes of grenade shells." The half-immortal said.

"Well, it's okay." Lin Luoyu nodded, not very concerned.

"Shall we hand in some weapons, then?" The demi-immortal asked.

After all, some of the weapons harvested must be handed in, this is the rule.

"Why do you turn it in? Don't forget, it was the brigade commander who asked us to develop on our own, and we had to recruit a thousand people, and if we turned in our weapons, I would recruit people if we ran out of guns. Lin Luoyu said.

Who will participate in the Eighth Route without a gun, do you want them to take kitchen knives to the battlefield to cut devils? Isn't this teasing Dad?

Unless his current guns are enough to recruit a thousand people, otherwise, how can it be possible for him to turn it in, anyway, the brigade commander is not here.

"And what about mortars? There aren't many doors in the whole Eight Roads of this thing. The demi-immortal asked.

If the guns are not handed in, the mortars should always be handed in, this thing is very rare for the Eighth Road.

Lin Luoyu touched his chin, mortars are indeed more important than guns, and there are still a lot of shells on his side, so it is even more important.

A mortar without shells is not as good as a burning stick, a gun without bullets and a bayonet can continue to fight, and a mortar without shells is basically useless.

Of course, if anyone with the strength could throw a mortar as a stone, then he didn't say anything.

"Turn it in, I don't like eight mortars." Lin Luoyu said.

When the half-immortal heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched, and the eight mortars couldn't look down on it, did the big boss regard himself as a rich man, wake up, don't dream, we are poor.

"Battalion commander, I plan to continue recruiting." The half-immortal said.

He had already thought about it before he set off, and the harvest must be quite big, and he should recruit more people.

"You've thought about it, let's do it." Lin Luoyu said.

Before, it was because there were no guns, so there were fewer recruits, but now that there are guns, it is normal for the half-immortals to want to recruit more people.

"This time, the half-immortal head gong, Lao Liang is second, Biaozi is third, no opinion, right?" Lin Luoyu said.

The half-immortal led people to resist most of the devils this time, which bought him a lot of time, so he took the lead, and Liang Yuan provided information, and later participated in the extermination of the devils in the watchtower, ranking second, and Yang Biao naturally ranked third.

"No comment." Yang Biao shook his head, for him, it didn't matter whether he had military merits or not.

"Well, half-immortal, you will report the situation to the brigade commander and ask for credit." Lin Luoyu commanded.

"Yes!"