Xiong Dingshan stretched out his hand and stopped Zhang Dabiao.

He had already understood the other party's intentions.

Zhang Dabiao smiled, "Lao Ding, what's the matter, when I'm an enemy!" ”

"This can be given to you!" Xiong Dingshan grabbed two handfuls of 38 big covers and sent them to Zhang Dabiao, "Don't think about it. ”

After a pause, he pushed the two boxes of bullets over, "This one is for you too!" Man, no! ”

"Lao Ding, look at what you said. It's like I'm here to dig into your corners. Zhang Dabiao grinned, "Am I like that?" ”

"You're not like that."

"Look at it, I'll just say it......"

"You are."

"Haha, Lao Ding, haha, you're kidding."

Zhang Dabiao had no choice but to laugh dryly.

I had no choice but to accept the 38 big cover. There is no hope of digging people.

Xiong Dingshan refused to let go, even Li Yunlong couldn't help it. There's no way he's really simmering the relationship.

But it doesn't matter, there will be a chance later.

"Then I'll borrow it."

"There is borrowing and repaying."

"Of course. When I want to use it, I will pick it up myself. When I ran out, I personally sent it back. ”

"That's not necessary. Just send someone and tell me. ”

"It's okay to use it for three or five days?"

"What do you say?"

Xiong Dingshan looked at each other stupidly.

It's all a new group of old people, who doesn't know who?

Want meat buns to beat the dog - there is no return? Don't! Zhang Chu is a person from our nine rows and three rows!

Just as he was about to speak, he saw Zhang Chu coming back.

But Zhang Chu suddenly remembered that he forgot to give Xiong Dingshan 6.5 mm Arisaka rifle cartridges.

To be precise, it actually wants to give it to Zhang Dabiao.

After all, Zhang Dabiao's commando team consumes ammunition relatively quickly. It must be replenished in a timely manner.

Zhang Dabiao's commando team also belongs to the new regiment. Replenishing ammunition for Zhang Dabiao can also be regarded as part of completing the task. There is also a contribution value.

It turns out that without a strong firepower output, even a jungler is difficult to be efficient.

For example, right now, the battle is not over.

There are also devils hiding under the hillside, still looking for an opportunity to shoot.

The reason for this is that the firepower of the Eighth Route Army is too weak. It is not possible to wipe them all out in a short period of time. This has resulted in serious delays.

This kind of jungler efficiency really doesn't work. For most of the day, the battle has not been resolved.

So he dismantled two rotten guns and got two boxes of 6.5mm Arisaka rifle cartridges.

But it was not taken out.

It's too heavy. Thirty kg per carton. He couldn't hold it.

Come to Xiong Dingshan's side and talk about it.

As a result, I happened to see Zhang Dabiao.

Well, it's none of my business. Deliver the ammo and flash it right away.

Select Extract.

Select Airdrop.

"Whew! Call! ”

"Poof! Burst! ”

In the blink of an eye, two large boxes fell down.

It slammed down in the middle of the three.

Dust splashes.

It's foggy.

Rao was mentally prepared. Zhang Chu was also secretly surprised. The speed of this delivery is also too fast.

It's not even five seconds. Scared to death.

Xiong Dingshan: ......

Zhang Dabiao: ......

The two were also stunned.

Zhang Dabiao was even more reflexively pulling out his gun.

It wasn't until I saw clearly that it was two gray-white boxes that I slowly calmed down.

Get.

Ammunition delivered.

Flash immediately.

"You wait!" Zhang Dabiao shouted.

He doesn't know Zhang Chu's name yet!

Zhang Chu pretended to look at the other party in confusion.

Box?

What does it have to do with me?

I'm sorry, I don't know anything. I'm just just passing through......

"What's your name?"

"Zhang Chu!"

"I'm Zhang Dabiao, the commander of the first battalion."

"Hello Chief!"

Zhang Chuli saluted.

Zhang Dabiao raised his hand and returned the salute.

"We'll go down in a while to search for the remnants of the enemy, are you willing to follow us?"

"Yes!"

Zhang Chu nodded.

Wipe out the remnants of the enemy, then clean up the battlefield. Absolutely.

It is estimated that there are still twenty or thirty Japanese criminals down there. There were at least twenty rifles. All of them were recycled, and it was another 30,000 pieces......

"Okay, I'll call you later."

"Okay."

Zhang Chu turned around and left.

Zhang Dabiao wanted to speak and stopped. It always felt like something was wrong.

A moment later, Xiong Dingshan opened the box that had just landed. It's all yellow, orange, and orange bullets.

"Huh?"

Zhang Dabiao's expression moved.

So many bullets? All 6.5 mm caliber?

Hurriedly grabbed a handful and looked at it.

His eyes suddenly sparkled.

It's all good quality bullets! He just needs this model!

"Zhou Ming!"

"Zhou Ming!"

Zhang Dabiao shouted.

A warrior hurried over.

Zhang Dabiao pointed to the two ammunition boxes, "Quick, send these bullets down." ”

"Yes!" Zhou Ming came to hug the box.

Outcome......

Barely picked up.

One box is sixty pounds! It's definitely struggling.

In the end, a few fighters were called to carry them away.

It was then distributed to the fighters of the commando.

The equipment of the commando team is basically a three-eight big cover. These bullets are exactly needed.

On average, each person gets about 30 rounds. It's a very good addition.

"Give me half a box of this, too!"

"Zhang Chu, you come back first!"

Xiong Dingshan shouted at Zhang Chu.

Zhang Chu hasn't gone far yet. Hear the words. Pick up the pace now.

In the blink of an eye, he disappeared around the bend of the trench.

Xiong Ding Mountain: ???

Zhang Dabiao: ???

This little guy!

Deliberately pretending not to hear, right?

And is there no organization, is there any discipline?

Oh, and someone else enlisted on the first day......

No, not officially enlisted. Not even a military uniform. At most, it is a militia.

"Let's get back to it!"

"Okay!"

Zhang Dabiao had no choice but to leave.

Xiong Dingshan gave him a box of 7.92 mm ammunition.

The assault team led by Zhang Dabiao had three Czech light machine guns, and the demand for bullets was relatively large. Which is more important, Xiong Dingshan, an old Red Army like Xiong Dingshan, is naturally clear.

There was only one light machine gun in the third platoon, which did not use as many bullets. What's more, Zhang Chu is still there, and there may still be.

Both of them deeply suspected that the ammunition from the sky was related to Zhang Chu.

But there is no empirical evidence.

"That kid might still have bullets!"

"You've got to find a way to squeeze it out!"

It's not far away. Zhang Dabiao suddenly turned around. shouted unwillingly.

Xiong Dingshan waved his hand and told him to leave quickly.

Want you to say, I don't know?

But you can't grab someone's chest and force them to hand over the bullets, right?

He may not even know the three disciplines and eight attentions!

The water flows slowly......

"Ahh

"Ahh

Zhang Chu sneezed a few times.

Hurriedly tighten the clothes on his body.

It's a damn February, it's cold to death. Hello into frost.

Luckily, I was still wearing a thick cotton coat.

However, the Eighth Route Army seems to be wearing very thin clothes......

The cat walked forward with her waist and suddenly saw Guawa. Grabbed him. "Zhang Chu, what did you run out to do just now?"

"I'm going to clean up the battlefield!" Zhang Chu said, "Otherwise, how can my bullets come from?" ”

"You're so damned! The battle isn't over yet......"

"Where's the squad leader?"

"It's the squad leader who asked me to come to you."

"Good!"

Zhang Chu and Guawa came to find Lao Ge together.

Meet. Immediately handed the horse four rings in his hand to Lao Ge. Replace the middle formal in his hand.

Purely in terms of manufacturing quality, Ma Sihuan threw off several streets.

Especially shooting at long distances. The effective range of Ma Sihuan is up to 800 meters!

It's a pity that there are no quadruple mirrors, eightfold mirrors or anything......

"I'm going to make a report next time I go out!" Old Ge made a blank face.

But it didn't last long.

After all, it's very gratifying.

This kid is not afraid of death. Rare. Luck is still so good.

After tinkering down there for so long, he was not hit by the Japanese invaders. It's a miracle. He also lured many Japanese criminals to come forward and then was killed.

"Try it with two shots!"

"Oh......"

Zhang Chu cautiously probed.

He didn't dare to despise the Japanese gunnery's marksmanship. The Japanese invaders in this period were all the elite of the elite.

I went out to clean up the battlefield just now, but I didn't get hit, I must have used up a lifetime of luck. From then on, it was a non-chieftain, and the emperor was insulated.

As a result, nothing was seen.

Myopia 300 degrees. Still want to aim?

It would be nice to be able to see what's over there.

Shake one’s head.

Put the gun down.

Never mind. I am not the material for war at all.

The so-called [Special Forces] template doesn't know when it will be launched.

Let's pick up the garbage obediently!