When Wang Liang carefully inspected the materials snatched from the train, he couldn't help but be surprised, he had a mother's leg, this little Japanese man is too fucking rich. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

At that time, it was too dark when the supplies were being delivered, and Wang Liang didn't take a closer look, but there were more than 50 large oil drums.

Inside was a full load of petrol and diesel.

Although the independent regiment has no tanks and does not need oil, it is better than nothing, in case Wang Liang has to do some burning on a whim one day. What about bottles?

Bullets, explosives, guns, bedding, shogo-style military shoes, military catalpa, medical equipment, canned food, military rations (a kind of high-nutrition, high-calorie compressed biscuits), sake, daggers, ......

Cannonballs, mines. tubes, grenades, light and heavy machine guns, mortars......

Night vision drug (this is a drug used to improve the human eye at night, there is sugar coating on the outside, the main ingredients inside are cod liver oil, vitamin A, vitamin A inhibitor and some calcium phosphate, if people take this drug, night vision can be improved to a certain extent. At that time, night vision devices had not yet been invented, and soldiers who had taken the rice number had a considerable advantage in night battles. ）

Anyway, there are a bunch of novelty and good things, Wang Liang roughly estimated that these military supplies can at least equip a brigade of devils.

Of course, it is mainly for daily necessities, and although there are weapons, they only account for five wagons.

No, that's not a lot!

Wang Liang immediately ordered all the sake and cans to be dismantled, and the whole group celebrated!

Build, make hard!

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Takeda felt like he was about to vomit blood with anger, why did bad luck always happen in his jurisdiction.

Since I came to China, I haven't had good luck.

This is not just the base camp to receive a report that a truck has been hijacked by the enemy, and it is very likely that it has stopped in the area under the jurisdiction of the Zhutian Brigade.

After receiving the report, Takeda did not dare to slack off for a moment, and immediately ordered the troops to search along the railway line.

The sad news still came.

"Report to Your Excellency General, the missing train has been found." An officer looked panicked and ran over to report.

"Where, take me there!" A hint of joy flashed in Takeda's eyes, the train was found, the supplies should still be there, right?

There are so many supplies, the hijackers of the train shouldn't be able to take them with them, right?

Takeda still has a hint of luck in his heart.

He knew that at least 200 soldiers were guarding the train, so he knee-jerked it down to see nothing more than a sporadic exchange of fire between the enemy and his own soldiers on the train.

The train came to a temporary stop due to the exchange of fire.

But when Takeda boarded the train, he only felt that his heart was about to lose it.

Every carriage was empty, there was nothing, not even a single hair left!

In addition, two hundred and forty-three bodies were found on the train!

Two hundred and forty-three corpses of Imperial soldiers!

Although this is not directly related to Takeda, after all, this happened in the jurisdiction of Taketian, and it is not a glorious thing.

Also, Takeda is now on the cusp.

There is such a thing again, I am afraid it will be difficult for him to turn over again.

A young man jumped off the train and reported to Takeda: "Your Excellency, the handwriting left by the enemy has been found here!" ”

Without speaking, Takeda climbed onto the train, followed by a group of officers behind him.

Takeda wants to figure out who his opponent is? Who brought him this disgrace.

"Thank you to the emperor's eldest brother, Wang Liang of the Independent Regiment of the Eighth Route Army."

This sentence was painted by Wang Liang with white paint, and the purpose was to disgust and disgust the little devil.

The effect was also achieved, Zhu Tian stared at this line of words, and clenched his fists, "Wang Liang, it's this Wang Liang again, I'm going to kill you!! ”

Originally, the responsibility for the train hijacking and Zhutian was not great, but the person who hijacked the train was obviously the Eighth Route Army, which was active near Jindong.

This time Takeda could not escape the responsibility.

*******

In a flash, 1937 passed and 1938 was ushered in.

Wang Liang really wanted to learn from the Eighth Route cadres in the anti-Japanese drama, and said to the soldiers: "Comrades, the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression has entered its second year, and there are still seven years to go. ”

Wang Liang didn't know if he could shorten the duration of the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression by himself.

But he wanted to do his best to clean up little Japan fiercely.

Wang Liang's plan to build a gun failed, and several experiments failed.

Technology is one thing, and the most important reason is the lack of materials.

This plan can only be put on hold for a while, at least not for now.

As for the equipment that came from the military factory, after Wang Liang's maintenance, it can produce low-quality bullets.

Of course, the prerequisite for the production of bullets is the recovery of cartridge cases.

With the current situation, it is impossible to make a bullet casing.

*********

Wang Liang was drawing, and Hongyi came in and reported: "Commander, Commander Chu has arrived." ”

"Yes." Wang Liang nodded, put down the pen in his hand, and walked out.

Today, Chu Yunfei is here for the banquet, and his chief of staff Fang Qingping is also here.

said that he was going to the banquet, but he came to Wang Liang with his cheekiness, and Chu Yun didn't fly very well recently.

There were still more than a dozen steps away from Chu Yunfei and Fang Qingping, Wang Liang stretched out his hand and greeted warmly: "Hahaha, Head Chu, I haven't seen you for a long time, how are you doing lately?" ”

"It's okay, it's okay. Brother Wang Liang's troops are really well trained, and someone Chu admires them very much. One day, I asked my training staff officer to study with Brother Wang Liang's troops, I don't know if it will work? ”

Originally, Chu Yunfei thought that Wang Liang's troops had been beaten down by the Japanese, and there were not many of them.

After all, in last year's battle, the Japanese army almost drew all the troops in the eastern part of Jindong to encircle and suppress one of Wang Liang's regiments, and the momentum was immense.

Whoever changes it will be finished, but Chu Yunfei came to the back mountain today to take a look, good guy.

Where have other people's troops been defeated, okay?

All kinds of training equipment and training methods that Chu Yunfei had never seen before were fascinated by Chu Yunfei.

If Wang Liang hadn't come out to say hello, Chu Yunfei would have wanted to take a good look at it for a while.

In fact, those training equipment were made by Wang Liang based on the experience of the 21st century.

Single parallel bars, sandbags, wooden walls, ropes, obstacles.....

"Haha, it's all joking, joking, how can Captain Chu look down on me. Your 358th Regiment is a regular army, and you can keep up with supplies, equipment, and so on, so we are different. Grandma doesn't hurt, and uncle doesn't love it, so he can only be self-reliant. ”

Hearing Chu Yunfei's words, Wang Liang wanted to laugh.

It stands to reason that the Eighth Route Army belongs to the battle sequence of the National Revolutionary Army, but Lao Jiang doesn't care about any supplies, it's really a beep.

(To be continued.) )