When they heard Ke Langzi, Ren Haifang and others tell about Sun Hongzhong and other villagers, Wang Laogui and other soldiers, as well as those people, all had red eyes.

They are all hard-working people, they can be said to empathize with what happened to Sun Hongzhong and others, looking at Zhang Ran timidly and wanting to speak timidly, wanting to speak for Ke Langzi and the others, but they are a little afraid to ......

"What's your expression?"

Zhang Ran glared at him and said loudly: "Do you think I will blame Ke Langzi for them?" And they did nothing wrong! ”

Development base, at first, Zhang Ran just wanted to pull a group of people together, because only in this way can he have more chances to survive in this troubled world!

But with the growth of the strength of the detachment, all kinds of machines, and talents in place, the kind of heart to live has faded, and the heart to do something for this era, as a descendant of the Chinese nation, to take on a share of the responsibility that should be borne by oneself has obviously increased!

Therefore, to create these weapons and ammunition, he didn't think about using these things to exchange much benefit for himself, he even hoped to use these weapons to let the little devil know that he knew how powerful the Heavenly Empire was!

As early as the Tang Dynasty more than a thousand years ago, the little devils came over with their eyes, pleasing and begging in every possible way, learning culture, learning technology, and making some benefits along the way.

This time has lasted for more than 1,000 years!

In such a long time, this generous and kind nation, although it dare not say that it is like a brother to the little devils, it can be regarded as treating it kindly!

And in the past thousand years, the little devils have learned too many things from this ancient nation, and it is these things that have allowed them to multiply, and made them change from wild men who are almost hairy and blood-drinking to real people!

It can be said that if there is no Chinese nation, the little devil still doesn't know where it is!

But even so, with the weakening of the Chinese nation in modern times, the little devil immediately came to the door just like a poor relative who once became rich and then turned his face and didn't recognize people!

Every time I think of this, anyone who is a little bloody will be angry!

Once, Zhang Ran could only lament that he was born at the wrong time and was not born in the war years!

But now, he came to this era by mistake and had an opportunity, so he really wanted to prove it to the little devils with his own efforts - don't look at how arrogant you are now, China is indeed down, but it's not something you little devils can bully!

Once the Chinese were your uncles, now they are still your uncles, and in the future, they will be!

The current little devil is a typical example of not hitting the house for three days!

He made weapons and developed the military industry, just to rely on his own efforts to let every bloody countryman use these weapons to teach the little devil how to behave!

Although Sun Hongzhong and the others are a group of stragglers, they dare to fight devils, they want weapons and ammunition, how can Zhang Ran be unwilling to give them?

Although the detachment is now in the stage of development and is poor, so what?

As long as they fight devils, Zhang Ran will still give it!

In the future, when the base area is really developed, he will give more!

As long as any Chinese person who is willing to fight hard with the devil, give it!

For brutes like little devils, you have to beat them back into their mother's womb once and subdue them once, otherwise in the future, there will be endless troubles!

Hearing Zhang Ran's words, Ke Langzi and the others were relieved, and the faces of the soldiers were even more glorious, feeling that following Zhang Ran was really the right person!

Although it may be that in the future, there will be blood and sacrifices......

But as long as you can defeat the devil, so that your children and grandchildren will no longer have to look at anyone's face, and they will never be bullied again-what kind of sacrifice do you make, how much hardship do you suffer, so what?

It's worth it!

Then Zhang Ran began to count, and an impassioned face suddenly turned into a bitter melon.

The remaining supplies, grenade mines and the like, were consumed with the belt, and now there are only more than 100 grenades and more than 40 mines left.

You must know that when they set off, the people brought their own ones, which were enough to bring more than 600 grenades and more than 300 mines, which were Cheng Dongshan, Cui Sanyuan, Niu Da and Mao Diamond, plus dozens of ingenious female militiamen working overtime, it took seven or eight days to prepare the black powder that had been prepared by boiling nitrate for several months, and the broken copper and iron that could be collected were almost exhausted!

And they, this time they came out to fight in the real sense, it was just a little more than a day today, so they came to use the belt, and they almost consumed these combat materials!

It's cool to pretend to be wide, the whole family crematorium......

Zhang Ran, who was swollen and fat, sighed with a bitter face, and said in his heart, no wonder people say that fighting is money, and I didn't have a deep understanding of this before, but now I really have a deep understanding of it......

Not only is it deeply experienced, but it is simply unforgettable!

All the bullets were distributed to the soldiers, and the rest was in order, so that some of the militia could return to the base with the collected shells and stinky bullets, and the rest could travel lightly - this may be the only good news after the near bankruptcy.

As for the rifles that Ren Haifang Kelangzi brought back from their side, as well as the singles that were eliminated, Zhang Ran didn't let them take them back, but rationed them to the people who stayed behind, and at the same time gave them three rounds of ammunition each, and armed them too.

In this way, the detachment has a fighting force and grows again!

In addition to the fighters of the main platoon and the reserve platoon, there are more than 30 people, all of whom have guns, and the armed forces of the detachment are infinitely approaching the 100-man mark.

"On the way back, the rabbits must be taken care of, remember, give them fresh leaves, weeds or anything as much as possible, and never give them anything with dew and rain......

Zhang Ran gave thousands of instructions to the people who transported supplies back to the base area in advance, and finally said solemnly: "These rabbit breeds, at the very least, it is related to whether our detachment can survive better, and at the big point, it is related to the life and death of the entire country and nation, you must protect them, understand?" ”

"Captain Zhang, don't worry, the rabbit is here!"

A few people have also learned a lot of military knowledge by following the team for so long, and while answering loudly, they also snapped up and gave a military salute!

After sending off the people who went back first, Zhang Ran went to check the condition of the wounded again.

The detachment has not yet set up a health team, and even if there is an estimate, even if there is an estimate, it will not be able to take it with it - God knows what will happen to the women of the health team if they fall into the hands of little devils.

However, usually in addition to training, Zhang Ran did not explain some simple medical care knowledge to the soldiers, plus when he went back to the provincial capital, Zhang Ran spent more than a thousand oceans to collect a large number of medicines, sulfonamides and other places from the provincial city medical hall, black market, etc., and brought out a lot of them this time.

Therefore, the soldiers can basically solve the general small problems by themselves, plus the various medicines they carry.

The three wounded were not hit, they were all skin wounds, and the warheads were not left in their bodies.

After sterilization, suturing and bandaging, the current condition looks good, but because of blood loss, it looks a little weak.

"If you can't hold on, you must say it!" Zhang Ran instructed.

"Captain, as long as we can clean up those devils and traitors, not to mention this little injury, no matter how serious the injury is, we can hold it up......," the three wounded replied with a smile.

"Well said, it's worthy of the soldiers I brought out by Zhang Ran!"

Hearing the words of the soldiers, Zhang Ran laughed and was full of pride!

These people, who were still a group of peasants more than four months ago, went to the provincial capital last time, and they were called grizzled along the way, making jokes everywhere and showing foreign appearances, but now?

Isn't it a good fight in today's battles!

You have to run with speed, you have to have the courage to fight, you have to cooperate, and you have to cooperate a little......

Zhang Ran felt that these peasants had become qualified soldiers in such a short period of time, and there were so many gratifying changes, all because of their wise leadership, but also because of their outstanding personality charm!

That sense of accomplishment gave Zhang Ran the illusion that he had been sublimated and had become a talented general who commanded, strategized, and won thousands of miles.

I can't help it, I feel a little majestic and domineering when I walk, my waist is straight, my head is high, and the big leader is full of style.

"Captain, when did you twist your waist?"

Wang Wenping didn't know when he came up, and said with a flattering face: "This man, the waist is very important, not to mention that we still have to fight now, it's okay if the waist hurts - I brought bone-setting wine, come and I'll rub it for you......"

"Roll ......"

Zhang Ran stared at Wang Wenping, a guy who would never make himself handsome for more than three seconds, and roared angrily.

Wang Wenping stayed aside with a kind face and the resentment of being treated as a donkey's liver and lungs.

Kang Ting was surrounded by a group of people.

The whole rifle was dismantled into pieces, Kang Ting took a rag torn from nowhere, wiped and wiped on the gun parts, and found a thin wooden stick to poke back and forth in the chamber of the gun, and when he finally took it out, the rag was like a layer of ash on the bottom of the pot.

Kang Ting changed another rag and continued to wipe it, while saying to the soldiers and people around him: "For those of us who are soldiers, a good gun can not only give us more chances to survive on the battlefield, but also allow us to kill more enemies!" ”

"But no matter how good the gun is, you have to pay attention to maintenance, if you maintain it well, a broken gun may be better than a good gun, and if it is not well maintained, a good gun may not be as good as a broken ......gun."

Kang Ting's head is the Tao.

As soon as the people were on the side, their heads were like chickens pecking rice.

"If you think it makes sense, just learn, what's the use of just pointing your head?"

Zhang Ran kicked a few guys away, sat down next to Kang Ting, and learned how to clean the gun and maintain the firearm, before this, he had never thought about this kind of problem at all.

Wang Lao, Gui Shiyuan and many others immediately followed suit, after all, no one wanted to lose their lives because of a problem with a gun.