The German-made MP40 submachine gun is an improved version of the MP38 submachine gun.

The main components of this submachine gun produced by the system are made of steel sheets, the structure is simple and the design is excellent, and the disassembly and combination of the gun do not require special tools.

No less than the German first-line arsenal manufacturing process, its recoil is relatively small, and it is an easy weapon to control.

In non-extremely cold climates, it has a very high reliability of bomb feeding, and there is basically no danger of jamming.

It was very suitable for the Eighth Route Army in the Jin Province area to fight against the Japanese army, and it was easy to suppress the enemy troops armed with M1A1 carbine or M1 Garand rifle in hand-to-hand combat.

Not to mention the Japanese army equipped with bolt-action 38 large-cover rifles, it was even more of a dimensionality reduction strike.

"Commander Li might as well try the quality of this submachine gun first." Chen Feng used a short knife to pry open the ammunition box, and a whole box of yellow, orange and orange bullets was revealed.

"Then I'll try it first." Li Yunlong was not polite, after all, it was the first time to cooperate, and he did not fully trust Chen Feng in his heart.

After speaking, he took out the magazine, grabbed a handful of 9mm bullets and loaded them into the magazine one by one.

Chen Feng could see from Li Yunlong's method of loading magazines that he was a veteran with guns.

In a few moments, Li Yunlong filled a full magazine of 32 rounds of 9mm ammunition and inserted them into the submachine gun with a click.

Then he opened the safety and pulled the bolt, put the folding butt on his shoulder, pointed the muzzle of the gun to the open space, and pulled the trigger.

Da Da Da ...... Dada...... Da Da Da ......

As the submachine gun bullets were fired, eggshells kept jumping out, and handfuls of mud mist bounced off the mud floor.

After firing a shuttle of bullets, Li Yunlong looked at the submachine gun in his hand again, his expression was extremely satisfied, and he couldn't help but praise: "Good gun!" ”

Chen Feng pointed to several mule carts behind: "The two mule carts in front are submachine guns, and the three mule carts in the back are ammunition boxes, each box has 2,000 rounds of ammunition, a total of 50 boxes, and the mule cart at the back is loaded with German-made S-shaped mines, a total of 50 pieces, with instructions for use, Commander Li can check the goods first." ”

Li Yunlong nodded, and with a wave of his big fan-like hand, more than a dozen soldiers took off their bayonets and inspected the ammunition boxes on each mule cart.

"No problem!"

"No problem!"

The slightly delighted voices of the warriors rang out one after another.

Li Yunlong said with a little embarrassment: "Brother Chen Feng, our Eighth Route Army is poor, and we don't even have decent means of transportation, these mules and carts, you can see ......."

Mules are good animals, and they have a lot of strength if they eat less, just by eating grass.

Unlike military horses, they must eat 5 catties of grain ** feed every day to maintain their physical strength.

For the Eighth Route Army, which lacked trucks and other means of transportation and often engaged in guerrilla warfare, mule trucks were undoubtedly the superior means of logistical transportation.

"These mule carts will be given to your group for free." Chen Feng said without changing his face.

Regarding Li Yunlong's cheekiness, Chen Feng had a deeper understanding.

Li Yunlong is not to miss all opportunities to gather wool.

However, these mule carts are kept, and they are of little use to Chen Feng, and every time the system exchanges weapons and ammunition, it will give away the corresponding means of transport.

"Thank you so much!" Li Yunlong laughed when he heard this, "By the way, where can I find you after the matter is completed?" ”

"Don't worry about this, I'll find Head Li afterwards." Chen Feng said, "Then Chen will leave first, and I wish your regiment a victory!" ”

"Borrowed Brother Chen's auspicious words!" Li Yunlong clenched his hands into fists and arched his hands: "Brother Chen, there will be a period later!" ”

Chen Feng clenched his fists and arched his hands: "There will be a period later!" ”

After finishing speaking, Chen Feng waved to a few people, and the people who were born in the system followed him and walked back without saying a word.

It wasn't until he broke away from the new group of positions that Chen Feng stopped and opened the system panel.

The moment Li Yunlong took over the business, the system rewarded 20,000 merit points.

For 10,000 merit points, you can exchange it for 20 tons of ammunition.

However, the most important thing for Chen Feng at the moment is not to exchange weapons and ammunition, but how to save his life in this world full of wolf smoke.

Fortunately, the system also takes care of the host enough, although it does not improve Chen Feng's military skills, he can exchange merit points for bodyguards.

Chen Feng opened the exchange bodyguard column on the system panel, and a dazzling array of characters and skills popped up.

[Yan Shuangying: 10,000 merit points are required to exchange]

[Black Widow: 10,000 merit points are required to exchange]

[Steve: 10,000 merit points are required to exchange]

【……】

[Note: The character model generated by the system only has the ability of the character, not the mind of the character, and the bodyguard obeys all the instructions of the host after the exchange]

Isn't this equivalent to a robot, Chen Feng understands in seconds.

Chen Feng stared at the character model of the widow sister on the system for a long time, convex and backward, worthy of being a cold and glamorous beauty.

nodded with satisfaction, and then did not hesitate to spend 20,000 merit points to exchange for Yan Shuangying and the American team.

I saw that the space in front of me was distorted, and two figures appeared in front of Chen Feng.

"Sir, Yan Shuangying is waiting for your instructions!"

"Sir, Steve Rogers is at your disposal!"

Yan Shuangying was dressed in a black leather coat, with a collar that almost covered both cheeks, and a pair of black sunglasses, looking very cold.

There are 20 shell guns hanging on the left and right sides, and people can tell at a glance that this is definitely a master.

The U.S. team is a 2-meter-tall mighty man, with high bulging muscles on his arms, pectoral muscles and buttocks convex and backward, and a round shield on his back.

Looking at the Yan Shuangying and the American team produced by the system, Chen Feng nodded with satisfaction.

With the protection of these two peerless master bodyguards, who can second me?

……

Cangyun Ridge, on the new regiment position.

Looking at the MP40 submachine gun, Zhang Dabiao's mouth was about to grin: "Regiment commander, let's make a fortune this time!" ”

"Commander, we have so many flower traps and bullets, are you still afraid of him little devil?"

"Yes, Captain, let's fuck him with a flower machine!"

A group of soldiers, you said word by word, and I couldn't wait to immediately give the devil a surprise with a submachine gun.

"What are you doing?"

Li Yunlong glared and said: "Look at you one by one, just like the old hat who has never seen the world, don't say it's my Li Yunlong's soldier when you go out, I can't afford to lose this person!" ”

Although he scolded the soldiers, he was actually happy in his heart.

After a pause, Li Yunlong shouted loudly: "Zhang Dabiao! ”

Zhang Dabiao straightened up: "Yes!" ”

"Do you see the dirt slope in front of you?" Li Yunlong pointed ahead.

Zhang Dabiao looked at it and replied, "Commander, I saw it!" ”

Li Yunlong: "Let the sappers bury all the new mines behind the dirt slope, remember, don't let the devils see it!" ”

"Commander, it's all buried?" Zhang Dabiao hesitated, "Don't leave a point? ”

"You don't need to keep the cubs at this time?" Li Yunlong snorted: "It's all buried, I estimate that the devil's tentative attack is about to start, just so let's make lunch for the devil!" ”

"Execute the order!"

Zhang Dabiao had a wicked smile on his face, and then his eyes were sharp, and his body straightened: "Yes!" ”