Lin Xiafan's convoy did not take the main road, rushed to the invaded village, and the little devils they met, did not let them escape, killed them all, and then left a large amount of food for the villagers, as well as a large number of seeds, hoping to help them survive the hard years.

The seeds left by the sails in the forest are all excellent seeds, drought resistant, cold resistant, and have strong vitality, as long as they plant them, the harvest of a season is several times more than their usual harvest, and it doesn't matter if they use chemical fertilizer or not.

No matter how fast the convoy is, the buffalo following behind will always appear beside them, obey the words of Lin Xiafan, and carry a large amount of grain to the designated village, fortunately, the villagers did not slaughter the cattle to eat beef, and they are grateful for the grain carried by the big ox.

"Captain, when will we arrive in Shanghai? I heard that there is a nightclub in Shanghai, and the women there are very beautiful, and I heard that most of the women there are wearing cheongsams and showing their long legs......

"Are you fighting a war, or are you picking up girls?" Lin Xiafan knew that this world was a little similar to the earth, a coastal city called Shanghai, which was a very economically developed city.

"War, war, just talk, talk. They immediately shut up and said.

"Listen, what I'm giving you now is to let you protect the people of this world, not pick up girls, you know?" Lin Xiafan said to these guys: "Don't think that you will be proud of killing thousands of little devils, you must know that this country is still in deep waters, and countless people are waiting for you to save people, you must always keep this in your heart, after winning the war, you may be able to get an official and a half position, become a hero through the ages, and write it into history textbooks." ”

"Squad leader, otherwise, let's divide our troops into five ways, we call it a small fight, follow the eight-way brigade, fight big battles, are thousands, tens of thousands of people, if there are our snipers, we can kill their officers, their military situation will be chaotic, this way, we have a great chance of victory. They told Lin Xiafan what they thought in their hearts.

"Okay, in this case, I'll put a lot of arms in the car, you all bring it, support the big army, maybe they need you more. Lin Xiafan thought about it and felt that their current level, in this world, was definitely a king of individual action, as long as they had a sniper rifle in their hands and enough grenades, it would be difficult for the other party to catch him.

As for the supply of munitions, Lin Xiafan contacted the system inside the SSSSS-class spacecraft above the sky, so that they could send the munitions to the intelligent robot driver at any time.

In addition to munitions, there are compressed grains to eat, meat, medicines, and so on.

It can be said that during this period of time, they followed Lin Xiafan to conquer many villages, and the food they ate every day was the best thing they had ever eaten in their lives, just like they didn't eat two meals in the previous three meals, and they ate more potatoes.

"From now on, you will all obey my commands. The intelligent robot driver said to them.

"Understood, sir!"

Although they are drivers, several of their militiamen know that the driver's combat effectiveness is much stronger than theirs, and their current knowledge and combat methods are all taught by the driver, but they don't understand why the driver didn't make a move, but just drove a small car to pick them up every day? They don't know anymore.

After they joined the Eighth Route Army Brigade, they first reported to the brigade commander about their battle line and their combat capabilities, and allowed them to support their work later; during the battle, they must obey the regiment commander's orders and cannot act alone.

They have a strong ability to fight alone, but the team of thousands of people below is not good, their weapons are very backward, and most of the weapons are killed and looted by the enemy.

"Can you tell me who your squad leader is, and can you join our Eighth Route Army?" Their regiment commander had a saying about Lin Xiafan early in the morning, a fifteen-year-old boy who rode a buffalo to destroy one little devil team after another, and also gave a large amount of food to the villagers.

And the villagers, that is, sent part of the grain to their brigade to support them in fighting the little devils, but they did not ask for all the food of the villagers, but only collected a little.

"My squad leader, he is very powerful and mysterious, and it was only after we begged for a long time that he let us go back, and gave us firearms, and asked the driver to teach us how to operate......

They were originally peasants in the mountain village, but now after joining Lin Xiafan's special combat team, they have become a special operations soldier, and they also have their own exclusive machine division, and now they are sitting in a jeep and briefly told the commander of the regiment on horseback about Lin Xiafan's deeds.

"You grenade bullets, can you give us a little bit, you have seen it, our grenade bullets are all native grenade bullets, the power is not very good, and the number is very small. The regiment commander saw several large boxes on their cars, such as fist grenade bullets and said.

"This ......" they are not not not giving, but they supply work, everything is subject to this driver instructor.

"You can take three boxes, there are a hundred in one box, and if you throw them well, it will not be a problem to blow up thousands of people. The driver looked at them and looked at himself and said.

"Thank you!" the regimental commander would not be polite to them.

Then he looked at the large boxes of food in the back of their car and said, "Well, can you give us a little food, many of our soldiers have not eaten for a day or two." ”

"Take it, we still have a steamed bun and a chicken leg on us, this is enough for us to eat for a day, you can take all of these. "The five of them would rather be hungry for a day than see the soldiers behind them have been hungry for a day and a night.

They knew very well that when they were marching and fighting, they would either starve to death or die in the enemy's bullets when they had no food.

"Do you have any medicine on the car, many of our soldiers have inflamed wounds!" his regimental commander, seeing this excellent little comrade-in-arms, asked.

"Yes, there are some wound treatment medicines, you can take them, put all these medicine powders on the wound, it will be cured in two days, reduce inflammation and stop bleeding. "They pulled out a box of medicines, and Shabu said to the regimental commander.

The soldiers who were with the regiment commander would not be polite to them, and when they saw them take out something, they did not need to say anything from the regiment commander, they immediately took it down and bandaged the wounds and inflamed soldiers below.

"Do you have gas?" the regimental commander asked them again, "Some time ago, we destroyed a small devil and got a few big trucks, but after a day of driving, there was no gas!"

"This ......" They didn't have this thing on them, so they could only look at the driver who was driving the car.

"Nope. The driver replied to them.

"Do you have any of these little pistols on you, can you give us some. The regiment commander asked when he saw them with two small 54-style pistols stuck in their waists.

"There's nothing superfluous. They shook their heads and said, "These guns were given to us by the squad leader, two carts for one person, two daggers, and a sniper rifle......

"Well, when I didn't ask, now we are rushing to the front line, we have received information that the other side has sent planes to bomb us and prevent us from crossing the river to the north......

(End of chapter)