Chapter 58: The Value of Lao Maozi

To the east of the Heihetun Wharf, the temporary forward position of the Black Dragon Army.

Yue Weihua held up the high-powered Zeiss telescope in his hand, and watched Lao Maozi board the ship in a neat queue, and shouted in his heart that it was a pity, thinking that he killed Lao Maozi last night just with the help of the dim lights on the opposite shore and the night vision device that came with the sniper gun, he was frightened, and his head was rolling, if he could snipe now, wouldn't it be easier, of course, just thinking about it, after all, today's plot is bigger.

"Commander, why don't you squint, you haven't had a few minutes of serious rest since the night before yesterday, even if it's an iron man, you can't bear it." Yue Weiyun's words were full of concern.

Speaking of which, because of Su Ma's sake, the Black Dragon Army entered the battle state in advance, and spent most of the night on the evening of July 30 to take the second station town, and then collected the prisoners overnight, and then reorganized the troops, and on the morning of the 31st, he was busy settling down the situation, during which Yue Weihua acted as a porter for most of the day, and then when the sun set, he ran to Mount Vlaar to set up an ambush, and then it was a patrol fortification, checking and filling in the gaps, and then there were repeated battles, until now it was more than five o'clock in the morning on August 1, Yue Weihua was so busy that his feet barely touched the ground, let alone sleeping.

The other soldiers of the Black Dragon Army can more or less take turns to rest, but only Yue Weihua, this commander can't, because it is the first time to fight with Lao Maozi, Yue Weihua must be thoughtful, take care of all aspects, for fear that in addition to mistakes, not only that, but during the period, he also saw the opportunity to do it with Lao Maozi first, all this may not be clear to others, but Yue Weiyun's psychology is like a mirror.

Perhaps, it was because of the sudden catastrophe of the Yue family that Yue Weiyun cared more about the safety and health of his family, you must know that Yue Weiyun is not only Yue Weihua's subordinate, he is also Yue Weihua's cousin, one of the few lucky people in the Yue family.

Yue Weiyun's heartfelt concern made Yue Weihua's heart feel a little warm, but he didn't know if it was because this body was originally strong, or because he was strengthened by the merit tower, which made Yue Weihua's mental and physical strength exceptionally good, even if he didn't close his eyes for two days in a row, it still made Yue Weihua feel full of energy and physical strength, so he just smiled sincerely and said, "Oh, this big war is about to start, where can I, the commander, sleep." ”

Although Yue Weihua's words were not perfunctory, Yue Weiyun still frowned, then sighed again, and said: "Jimin, you should know that the hope of our Yue family's future is pinned on you, even the Black Dragon Army is the same, it is unpleasant to say, if there is no you, there will be no Black Dragon Army, and there will be no future of the Yue family, so ah, we all hope that you can pay attention to your safety and health, especially like the matter of fighting alone last night, it is resolutely impossible to have in the future,......。 ”

"Stop, stop, I'll go to sleep, okay."

Yue Weihua interrupted Yue Weiyun's chatter, closed his eyes directly, and entered a state of false sleep, but Yue Weihua was really not sleepy, and even said that he was a little excited, but it was not good to give Yue Weiyun's kindness, and suddenly, Yue Weihua had an idea, and his consciousness came directly to the space of the Meritorious Pagoda.

"Speaking of which, from last night to now, I really killed Lao Maozi as a reorganized group." Yue Weihua came to the light curtain with a little excitement and asked, "How many merit points do we have now?" ”

Light curtain display: 10215 merit points.

"Damn, developed, have you earned so many merit points by destroying a regiment?"

Yue Weihua was a little unbelievable, more than 10,000 merit points, how many weapons and equipment do you have to exchange, but who would be too much, just now that he has advanced to the second heaven, it seems that he can change his outfit again, what Browning light machine guns, mortars, grenadiers and the like, can all be on the stage of history in advance.

"Well, can you list every merit I've earned since last night?"

Yue Weihua really wants to find out what the ratio of killing enemies and earning merit points is, to put it simply, Yue Weihua wants to know how much an old hairman is worth, in this way, he has a good number in his heart.

The light curtain paused for a moment before a column of data came out.

The first payment: from 0:00 a.m. to 0:40 a.m., 2021 merit points will be harvested.

The second stroke: from 1 a.m. to 1:30 a.m., 1980 merit points were gained.

The third stroke: from 3:30 a.m. to 4:05 a.m., 4,560 merit points were gained.

Fourth: From 4:15 a.m. to 4:25 a.m., 2,110 merit points will be gained.

Fifth: At 4:30 a.m., 2,000 merit points will be harvested at one time.

Sixth: At five o'clock in the morning, 2,000 merit points will be harvested at one time.

Yue Weihua looked at it and understood a few points, the first was the result of his own sniping at the dock, the second was the result of the annihilation of an ambush pursuing a battalion of Tsarist Russia under Fei Qingsuo, and the third was the result of ambushing two battalions and artillery companies led by Anania himself; The fourth is the result of annihilating the old Maozi left behind at Heihetun Wharf.

"How did you get the fifth, sixth, and two one-time gains?" Yue Weihua asked, the other merit points were all obtained in a period of time, which was obviously to kill an old man, and the merit points would be earned once, so slowly accumulated.

The light curtain shows: the fifth to recover the lost land of the wharf, and the sixth to rescue the people of Heihe Tuncheng.

"Haha, I see, it seems that the reward for recovering the lost land is quite high, this small pier is worth 2,000 merit points, well, but how can you only get 2,000 for saving thousands of people in Heihe Tuncheng?"

Yue Weihua was a little puzzled, but the light curtain was not answering this time, obviously it was not within the scope of authority, but through the feedback of this pen, Yue Weihua also probably got some data, for example, Lao Maozi's battalion is worth about 2,000 merit points, and a regiment is about 10,000, so in the calculation, a company should be about 500, a platoon is about 150, and a squad is about 40 merit points.

There are about 9 to 14 people in a class, and that one old Maozi is probably worth 3 to 5 merit points.

Of course, Yue Weihua also knows that this merit point comes from merit and luck, but the amount of merit and luck, just from the point of view of killing the enemy, also depends on the degree of evil of the enemy, for example, this old Maozi has killed a lot of Chinese people, and the same is a recruit who has not killed Chinese people, and the value must be different, which Yue Weihua summed up from the previous killing of bandits.

However, an old Maozi is worth about 3 to 5 merit points, which should be almost the same.

When Yue Weihua got this conclusion, he was quite satisfied in his heart, and as for the amount of recovering the lost land and rescuing the people, it was difficult to calculate.

"A regiment has 10,000 merit points, if you kill Lao Maozi's regiment later, wouldn't there be more than 20,000 merit points for you to squander?"

"Dress up, haha, all change clothes."

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Just as Yue Weihua was shouting in the merit tower to change his clothes, the telecommunications room of the Hailan Pao General Headquarters finally received the good news from Pechenkin, and the director of the telecommunications room, Piscoru, hurried to the headquarters office with the telegram, but unfortunately, the generals who had been busy all night had just dispersed, and Piscoru had to hurry to the rest room of the commander-in-chief Gribsky, and when Gribsky got the telegram, the wall clock on the wall had reached 5:55.

"Piscoru, what does this telegram mean that it deserves to be so solemnly called upon me?"

Gribski's face is not very good-looking, after all, he has been busy all night, it is almost dawn, he just lay down and was about to squint, but he was disturbed by Piscoru, if there is really an emergency, it is just a good news that has been expected for a long time, is it necessary to be so impatient?

"Your Excellency Commander, please take a closer look at the telegram, Pechenkin clearly said that Heihe Tuncheng was taken by their battalion alone, and until they took Heihe Tuncheng, they did not see the shadow of the Anania Regiment, plus last night there were several fierce battles at the Heihe Tun Wharf in a row, although the previous telegram inquired, the Anania Regiment reported in time that everything was normal, and it was just a small group of bandits, but just before the Wendenigis Regiment crossed the river at the scheduled time, we sent a confirmation telegram to the past, but the Anania Regiment did not call back in time." Piscoru thought of the mistake he had just made, and he had to explain.

"You mean, there might be something wrong with the Anania Regiment?" Gribsky shook his head and said to himself, "No, it's absolutely impossible, but since Piscoru didn't receive a call back from the Anania Regiment, why didn't you report it to the headquarters in time, and why did you let the Windenigis Regiment go out?" ”

Piscoru regretted in his heart, if everything went well, it would be fine, if something really happened, I was afraid that he would have to go to a military court, so he had to honestly explain the reason.

It turned out that Wendenigis and Piscoru were close friends, and it stands to reason that Wendenigis should have to wait for the confirmation call from the Anania regiment before he could pull out, but Wendenigis was in a hurry, so he said hello to Piscoru, and then said to the headquarters that the telegram was confirmed, and then he went straight to pull.

Originally, everyone thought that there could be no problem with the Heihetun Wharf, after all, the call back was normal an hour ago, and Piscoru didn't take it seriously, just told the telegraph operator to pay attention to the callback, and then Piscoru, who had been busy all night, took a nap, and naturally forgot about the call back from Heihetun Wharf, until he received the good news from Pechenkin, which made Piscoru feel the seriousness of the matter.

"Bastard." Gribsky scolded, this is a serious violation of discipline, although he said that he didn't believe that there would be any accidents with the Anania regiment on the other side, but he was not afraid of 10,000, so he yelled urgently: "Don't hurry up and contact the Anania regiment, and send a direct telegram to the fleet, let them pay attention to the situation at the Heihetun Wharf before logging in, and go quickly,......。 ”

Thundered!

Da-da-da-da!

Bang bang bang!

However, before Piscoru could run out of the door, heavy gunfire was heard on the other side of the river, and the battle had already begun, for it was six o'clock in the morning.

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