Chapter 20: Happy Day
Chen Jinghui climbed into the carriage and carefully checked the materials of the car again, only to find that the materials of the car were relatively complete, with guns and ammunition including 38 large covers, crooked handles, heavy machine guns, etc., and there were also a lot of bullets of all kinds, and there were even three grenadiers. What's more, he found the radio station in a box in the corner. These supplies are enough to equip a battalion.
"So much, it's all good!"
The clearer it is, the more reluctant Chen Jinghui is to these materials.
You must know that the reason why GCD resisted Japan was difficult was because there was no reliable logistical support, and the bullets in their hands had to be counted in every battle.
Although some of the previous ambushes were also captured, they were not complete after all, and some of them were still damaged guns, and there were even fewer bullets, not to mention grenadiers and the like. If you have this car of supplies, you can form a reinforced battalion of 1,000 people, and they can all carry the same amount of ammunition as the devils, plus their own special combat team, even if they meet a squadron of devils, Lao Tzu doesn't believe in winning the battle?
"Oh yes! Hold up the bold, starve the faint-hearted! ”
Chen Jinghui got out of the car and looked at these truckloads of supplies, he gritted his teeth and smashed his fist a few times, and decided ruthlessly to take all these materials away. Although he can drive here, no one else will. But he decided to take a risk and teach them to drive on the spot.
Fortunately, cars in this era are not very complicated, and it should be no problem to spend half an hour teaching them to drive.
Although the devils shot just now, this place is at a bend, and the devils in the city can't see it, plus none of the devils escaped. Even if the devils in the city hear it, they won't be able to figure out the situation for a while, and they have the time to teach them how to drive.
"yes, that's it, yes! Come here, y'all. ”
After Chen Jinghui made a decision, he called the other six people over.
"Hey, hey... Captain, what's the matter with us, we're checking supplies! ”
After the six of them came over, the hippie smiled and blamed Chen Jinghui for interrupting their good deed. As if I was afraid that these things would fly in a while.
"You don't know how to drive, what's the use of counting and snatching it out, and you can't take that much."
"Yes, what can I do, so many good things, if you can't take them, you will lose a lot, but you can't leave them to the devil, it's a pity to ruin it."
After listening to Chen Jinghui's reminder, the six of them suddenly realized that they couldn't take so many things with them! This time they were like ants on a hot pot, and they were in a hurry to spin in place.
"Okay, you guys be quiet, who said they were going to destroy this batch of supplies, I'll teach you to drive later."
"Really, Captain, you know how to drive?"
", of course Captain Ben will. However, since the devil shot us just now, there is not much time left for us, and you must learn to drive within half an hour so that we can leave safely. ”
"Yes, guaranteed to complete the mission."
When the six of them heard that Chen Jinghui could drive and teach them, they suddenly felt happy in their hearts, and said that this batch of materials could finally be transported back.
Twenty minutes later, the six of them followed Chen Jinghui to learn to drive, although they were not very proficient, but it was still okay to drive back slowly.
In this way, under the leadership of Chen Jinghui, the six trucks drove slowly towards the base area.
"Report, there was a gunshot outside the city just now, but only one shot was fired."
"Nani, gunshots. Not good, supply carts. You immediately take someone to check it out, and something is wrong. ”
After about an hour, the devil guarding the city gate felt that he should report what he had just heard the gunshot, so he called the headquarters. After hearing the news, Masao Murakami's first feeling was that someone was going to hijack the supply car, so he immediately sent someone to answer it.
"Hail"
Soon a devil lieutenant drove out of the city with dozens of people, and they followed the direction of the gunfire just now.
"Crunch"
As soon as the devil's car turned the corner, it braked suddenly, but what was reflected in front of them was the corpse of the devil escorting supplies, and the material trucks had long since disappeared. Lieutenant Devil got out of the car and examined the bodies, and found that they were all dead under the cold weapons. He immediately reported to Masao Murakami about the investigation here.
"Baga, bang. I'm going to kill you. ”
Masao Murakami was very angry when he heard the report, and immediately pushed all the things on the table to the ground. Because the gang reappeared, and they successfully robbed their own supplies. He secretly swore that he would destroy the hateful guy who took the goods.
"Captain, go to the entrance of the village and have a look! Jinghui: They drove back. ”
A soldier who was on guard outside saw Chen Jinghui and the others coming back in three trucks, and hurriedly ran to report Chen Hu.
"What? Coming back in a car? ”
Chen Hu asked rhetorically with a surprised expression, and then ran directly towards the entrance of the village.
"Jinghui, Jinghui, what's going on? What's on the car? ”
When Chen Hu arrived at the entrance of the village, he grabbed Chen Jinghui's arm and asked excitedly.
"Hey, hey, hey... Uncle, it's nothing, it's just white flour, rice, pork or something. Then there are several truckloads of weapons and ammunition. ”
"What? Out of the grain, how many truckloads of weapons and ammunition are there!? ”
Chen Hu was really shocked when he heard the news, he immediately put aside Chen Jinghui and quickly went to check. When he got into the third car, he was stunned, the compartment was full of weapons and ammunition. Thirty-eight big covers, crooked handles, grenadiers, and heavy machine guns were all reflected in his eyes, and his eyes were straight when he saw it. That's all good stuff! What he had ever dreamed of, he finally had today.
He picked up a three-eight cover, clicked the bolt, and took aim for the front.
"Hahaha...... Good guns, good guns. Hahaha... Someone, carry all these weapons and ammunition to the warehouse. ”
After Chen Hu checked the weapon, he couldn't close his mouth with joy, and while ordering someone to move the weapons and ammunition to the warehouse, he reluctantly touched the body of the heavy machine gun with his hand.
"Yes"
The soldiers who were gathered around the car saw that the things on the car had long been unbearable, and after receiving the order, they rushed into the truck in a swarm, holding these weapons in their hands, and their hearts were happy, how they wanted a good weapon! But the reality of the conditions has made them have no choice, and now they finally got a good weapon, one by one, they all touched the body of the gun, pulled the bolt, and looked at the gun in their hands over and over, just like looking at the new daughter-in-law, so reluctant.
"Okay, let's move them to the warehouse first, and then I'll arrange for this batch of weapons to be distributed to everyone."
Chen Hu could understand everyone's mood when he saw the appearance of the soldiers, but after all, this was a party-led team, and it had to be organized and disciplined, so he once again ordered everyone to move the materials to the warehouse as soon as possible.
When Chen Jinghui saw such a scene, he sighed endlessly, during the Anti-Japanese War, GCD was too poor. At most, these materials can equip a reinforced battalion, not much, but for the soldiers, it is like a gold mine, yes, it seems so precious. He secretly made up his mind that he must develop this team into a powerful and invincible army.
Soon, a long queue appeared in the village to carry supplies, and the soldiers were smiling and carrying these truckloads of supplies into the warehouse.
It's the Mid-Autumn Festival in a blink of an eye.
"Come on, open the warehouse, take out half of the grain and meat and distribute it to the villagers, so that everyone can have a good holiday."
On Chinese New Year's Eve, Chen Hu ordered that part of the grain and meat in the warehouse be taken out and distributed to the nearby people, so that the local villagers could also have a prosperous year.
"Knock Knock"
The fighters, armed with white flour, rice and meat, knocked on doors from house to house.
"Fellow, this is the food and meat sent by the captain, you accept it."
"No, no, no, this can't be done, we can't take it."
"Fellow, don't shirk it, besides, we still have a warehouse."
"Baby! You better take it back and eat it yourself! It's good to fight devils when you're full. ”
"Fellow, you can take it! Even if we don't have refined food, we will fight devils and protect the villagers. ”
Such a scene happened at the door of many people's homes, and the common people were unwilling to accept the grain, they knew that the team in the village was fighting devils, how could they do it if they didn't have food.
But the soldiers were ordered to deliver the things, so they pushed them around, and in the end the villagers couldn't resist the soldiers to get these things. They are all sighing in their hearts, such a good team is really hard to find.
"Uncle, you saw it! The villagers are still very supportive of us, and with their support, I believe that we will definitely develop. ”
Chen Jinghui, who was patrolling the streets, said to Chen Hu that their advantage was that the masses believed in them, and that was enough. Since ancient times, people have been water, and water can carry boats and capsize boats. As long as you can get the strong support of the people, it will be a matter of time before the devils are eliminated.
"Yes! The folks believe in us, or we have nowhere to stay. Alas..."
Chen Hu didn't know these truths, but he still felt helpless. There are more than 300 people left in his team now, and it is really difficult to really protect these people.
After the inspection, it was already evening, and they returned to the headquarters, where the cooking squad had already set up a sumptuous Mid-Autumn Festival meal at the headquarters. After Chen Hu arranged the vigilance task for Chinese New Year's Eve, he began to eat with those cadres.
This article is from the novel of Kanshu.com