The Brits moved into the airport.

Liao Mingyu instructed the soldiers of the Sichuan Army to build positions in full swing and build fortifications on the original foundation of the Japanese army.

According to the original plot, they are about to face wave after wave of Japanese attacks, and they must make more arrangements as soon as possible at this juncture.

At noon, several groups of routs came outside the airport, and there were more than 80 people one after another, looking at the strong Sichuan Army, they were eager to join in.

Of course, Liao Mingyu did not refuse to come, and it just so happened that the captured batch of Japanese weapons could be handed over to them for use.

The warehouses of the Japanese army were basically filled with daily necessities such as military uniforms and food, which should be ready to be shipped to the front at any time. There are only a small number of weapons and ammunition, but for their current 200 or so people, it is completely enough, after all, the guns in the hands of many Sichuan Legion soldiers cannot use the 6.5 caliber bullets of Little Japan.

Last night, Liao Mingyu spent a few hundred points to exchange for a batch of 7.92mm and .45 caliber bullets. Together with the Maxim heavy machine gun and American-made M26 grenades, they were put into storage.

After two battles, more than 300 Japanese soldiers were killed, including a squadron leader, 5 squad leaders and some military cao, a total of nearly 400 points for Liao Mingyu, plus 2000 for completing the task, and now the points are back to more than 5600, deducting the exchange consumption of bullets, which is still around the 5,000 mark.

It's all a family belongings, and whether the Sichuan Legion can use good equipment in the future depends on this little savings, so Liao Mingyu basically doesn't exchange much except for the necessary materials now, anyway, the firepower of small arms is enough, but there is a shortage of artillery fire, no way, and the mall has not been unlocked. I had to hold on for a while.

In the morning, the gang of fools were surprised to find that there were so many treasures in this small warehouse, and they were all supplies that they urgently needed now. They all sighed that the little devil was really "timely rain Song Jiang".

And the real "Song Jiang" is still pulling with the British at the moment.

"I don't expect you to come up with 7.92 bullets, but we need a lot of 7.7mm and .45 caliber bullets, as well as hand grenades, and you have to meet that!"

Liao Mingyu roared at Chris with a wide open mouth.

"What about heavy machine guns, and mortars, don't tell me you don't even have light machine guns, so what are you going to fight!?"

Chris's head is big, what is this, wouldn't it be nice to disarm us directly.

"My God, Your Excellency the Commander, we really don't have so many supplies, bullets and food can meet your requirements, but we don't have light and heavy machine guns and mortars ourselves, many of them have been lost, so you can raise your hand."

Lose? It's a nice thing to say, it's just that when you run away, you throw it away if it's too heavy

"Then you guys are still playing, go out and find the Japanese to surrender. See if your God can bless you. ”

After saying that, Liao Mingyu turned around and left, so frightened that the chubby British officer hurriedly chased after him and grabbed him. "Even! For God's sake, wait a minute, dear commander"

"Don't worry, we'll talk about it." Chris wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with a smile on his face.

In the end, Liao Mingyu took two boxes of emergency medicines, more than 50 Lee Enfield rifles, 2 Bren-style light machine guns, more than 3,000 rounds of 7.7mm bullets, 1,000 rounds of .45mm bullets, and several large boxes of British grenades.

There are also a variety of military cans, biscuits, cigarettes, chocolates, sleeping bags. I have to say that these guys actually have more types of food than their guns and ammunition.

In the end, Liao Mingyu left with a smile and satisfaction under Chris's resentful gaze.

Back on the battlefield, Liao Mingyu hurriedly beckoned everyone to "share the spoils".

Everyone looked at another batch of military supplies, and immediately smiled.

"Hungry obediently, if you want to be hungry, the head of the regiment is powerful, boxes and boxes of supplies are coming with your mouth open, which was unimaginable before. Now those wounded soldiers dolls can be better. ”

The veterinarian was so excited that he held two boxes of first-aid medicines and didn't let go, as if he was afraid that someone else would snatch them.

This old guy who always likes to talk about things but is kind and kind-hearted, treats wounded soldiers more dearly than his own son.

Now that the medicine is almost used, and many of the new soldiers are wounded, he has been in a hurry for the past two days.

Alas, Liao Mingyu is also very helpless, the system mall can only exchange weapons, and there is nothing else, and the first aid kits rewarded by the task are basically used, and it seems that the Brits have to send some medicine over.

At this time, several soldiers on the position surrounded the Makqin heavy machine gun and looked curiously.

This German-made MG08 Maxim uses a 7.92mm bullet, which can be used in both Czech and Zhengzheng rifle calibers, reducing logistical pressure. The 250-round canvas bullet chain is used to feed the ammunition, and both the bullet power and the firepower are not comparable to the Type 92 of Little Japan.

"Isn't this the same as Czech? Mi Long touched the body of Makqin's gun and asked curiously.

"This one is Makqin, water-cooled, and Czech-style are two different things." A dark-skinned, bearded, bearded man with a cloth shawl on his shoulders explained to Mi Long, who then expertly opened the magazine and checked the bolt inside.

"Well, it's still brand new, serious German goods, and the little devils use this too?" The bearded man muttered to himself in a Henan dialect.

"What's your name?" Liao Mingyu looked at him very familiarly, and he couldn't remember who he was.

"Report to the chief, Cui Yong, the sergeant platoon commander of the 31st Regiment Heavy Machine Gun Company." The bearded man replied loudly.

It turned out to be him, this guy was the heavy machine gunner of the Sichuan Army in the original play, and he joined the Sichuan Army on the way to the retreat of the Nu River by Long Wenwen, and his personality was honest and honest, but he was full of blood. After returning to Chanda, the Japanese attack, Yu Xiaoqing's soldiers fled, and he dared to hold a machine gun to block the fleeing soldiers before Long Wenwen arrived.

"Well, that's good, you find a few fighters who are familiar with heavy machine guns, and there are 2 captured Type 92s over there, to form a heavy machine gun platoon, and you will be the platoon leader. First arrange 3 heavy machine-gun fortifications on the position. Liao Mingyu nodded and said.

"Yes! Sir. Cui Yong immediately replied.

"Dead, dead! Distribute all the weapons and ammunition, especially the light machine gunners, find some veterans, don't give those new recruits eggs, just know the master who holds the trigger and doesn't let go. Liao Mingyu commanded towards Long Wenwen.

"Dead, dead, who? Me? The dragon article looked at the group in confusion.

"That's you!" Liao Mingyu gave him a roll of his eyes.

"What, Tuanza, what kind of nickname is this, I don't want it." Long Wenwen replied very unhappily.

"You can be content, originally we wanted to call you Baga, hehe." Bu Spicy said with a smile next to him.

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As time passed, Liao Mingyu was urging the soldiers of the Sichuan Army to continue to consolidate the position and fortifications.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, there was the sound of cannonballs streaking across the sky.

"Mortar!"

"Everyone go into the trenches and look for cover!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately hid in the trench and leaned his body against the dirt wall.

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! ”

Dense mortar shells exploded on the surrounding positions, splashing up dust several meters high, and the smoke of gunpowder instantly filled the entire position......