070, the next step, hit Ping'an County!
Depressed.
Hit hard.
Listless.
The heart is like a knife.
Ma Xiaoliu ran over happily.
Seeing Zhang Chu's expression, he was stunned. Bite one's tongue.
"Something?"
Zhang Chu raised his head.
Weakness and weakness. Lifeless.
"That, Staff Officer Zhang, we won the battle, how do you look ......"
"I'm fine."
Zhang Chu barely shook his spirits.
All right. Get up from where you fall.
Vowed never to touch the treasure chest again.
Deceptive stuff......
"Treasure chests are also hierarchical."
"Red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, purple. Who holds the color to practice dancing in the air. ”
"The higher the level of the chest, the greater the chance of obtaining high-value items. Would you like an orange (golden) chest? As long as 300,000 funds ......"
The system is tempting again.
Zhang Chu: ......
I believe you're a ghost!
I'm a pauper now! Don't look for me!
"Ding!"
"You get a freebie."
"For every Golden Chest purchased, you'll get a freebie. (There's also a chance to get two giveaways.) ”
"The giveaway will be delivered in the form of an airdrop within a minute......"
The message came suddenly.
Zhang Chu immediately raised his head.
Grass!
Don't mess around......
A black dot fell heavily in the sky.
Burst!
The ground shook and dust flew up.
Good guys, it's really another treasure chest landing! Rough and direct!
The difference is that this time the treasure chest landed and did not crack. If you look closely, it's not a wooden box. Rather, it's a foam box.
OK.
The foam did not burst.
Pick the foam with a bayonet, inside is a cylinder.
The cylinder was opened, and inside were white plastic bottles. I picked up a bottle and found that it was oxytetracycline tablets. 100 tablets per bottle.
The look gradually became strange......
Is this a giveaway from heaven?
Oxytetracycline?
Anti-inflammatory?
Can wound infections be treated?
Forget it, a dead horse should be a live horse doctor. Maybe the effect is better than sulfonamide powder......
"Staff Officer Zhang, what is this?"
"Medicine."
"What medicine?"
"Treatment of wounds that are red and swollen. It can replace sulfonamide powder. ”
"What?"
Everyone was amazed.
Can it be used as an alternative to sulfonamide powder?
Isn't that ......
"It's called oxytetracycline."
"It is possible to treat wound inflammation. It's redness, swelling, high fever, and so on. ”
"But be careful. This medicine should only be taken by mouth. Do not use externally. After the wound is cleaned, it is enough to wrap it with gauze and keep it ventilated. ”
Zhang Chu particularly emphasized.
Oxytetracycline is used differently than sulfonamide powder.
Sulfonamide powder is applied directly to the wound. Oxytetracycline must be taken internally.
"Great!"
"Give me some!"
"I want a little too!"
The crowd stretched out their hands. Zhang Chu gave five bottles each.
This thing is a lifesaver for the time being. Very precious. Look closely. A total of 500 bottles were found in the cylinder.
Each tablet is 0.25g, take five tablets each time, three times a day. A casualty is estimated to have to eat for at least three days. That's about 50 pieces. If the wound is more severe, one bottle per person is not enough.
In other words, 500 bottles, which can only meet the needs of 500 wounded at most.
Wipe......
300,000 giveaways!
Only 500 bottles of oxytetracycline.
However, from another point of view, 300,000 yuan can save 500 wounded......
Worth!
Well worth it!
It's about working hard to earn money.
"Where's the devil's infantry artillery?"
"Where's the devil's radio?"
Zhang Chu's thoughts were pulled back to reality.
But I remembered. These devils are armed with infantry guns and radios.
Infantry guns are worth 500,000! A giveaway!
The radio station is also worth 500,000! A giveaway!
"It's all blown up by devils."
"I'll take a look!"
Zhang Chu walked forward anxiously.
It's okay to be blown up. It can be recycled if it is blown up.
When I came to the front, I found that the loot had been picked up. I gather together.
If it had been before, the warriors would have carried themselves like crazy. Because of the lack of weapons and equipment, everyone wants it.
But now, everyone is not interested in the weapons and equipment of the Japanese invaders.
Thirty-eight big covers, not eye-catching. Where there are large eight grains that are easy to use. Big eight grains don't need to pull the bolt, how comfortable.
Grenadier canisters? Now there are fifteen mortars! Who wants a grenadier!
Crooked light machine gun? Pull it down! It's a thief to handle.
Because bullets are also not universal. So everyone didn't even bother to pick up the devil's ammunition.
Really, nothing is eye-catching.
In addition to infantry artillery and radios.
The problem is, it's all blown up. There is no way to fix it.
Zhang Chu ordered a one-click recycling.
"The convoy is about to depart."
"The convoy will recycle the old equipment. And send the gear you need. ”
"What gear do you need?"
The system sent an inquiry.
Zhang Chu: ???
Oh? Changed the rules?
Don't have to do it yourself again? Changing the convoy?
It's good. Lest you make it so mysterious. It's easier to explain the arrival of a different convoy.
What gear do you need?
It doesn't seem to be needed. Garand rifles are sufficient. BAR light machine guns are sufficient. Grenadier canisters are enough.
The only thing needed may be a 7.62*63mm bullet.
Oh, and all sorts of mortar shells.
In the battle just now, more ammunition was consumed. Then replenish your ammo!
Thirty boxes of bullets first. Ten more boxes of shells.
Then take all the old gear with you.
Of course, he can also recycle by hand.
First of all, the devil's light machine gun, heavy machine gun, command knife, and plaster flag are all recovered......
"Ding!"
"The radio has been repaired."
"Please pay attention to check!"
Suddenly, the system sent a prompt.
Zhang Chu was stunned. Repairs so fast? Just recycle and fix it right away?
It was only later that I found out that it was not. It was the radio station of the Sakata Wing Headquarters that was repaired.
At that time, at the headquarters of the Sakata Wing, a total of two radios were recovered. The power is all 30 watts. And the radio station that has just been recycled has a power of 15 watts.
The power of the radio stations that the devils equip the troops with is also particular. The brigade level is all 15 watts. At the wing, brigade and regimental levels, it is 30 watts. At the division level and above, it is 50 watts. Taiyuan and Beiping are important big cities, as well as super large radio stations with a power of 100 watts. However, it is very large and cannot be moved.
Both radio stations were taken out immediately.
"Complete some of the main quests ......"
"You get a random reward: your strength increases by 1%......
The system prompts again.
Zhang Chu nodded thoughtfully.
It seems that his own strength has increased, and it is because of this.
The more you take out and give to others to use, the more you contribute, and the more rewards you can get. In terms of personal ability, it is not a loss.
It is convenient for others and for yourself. Best of both worlds. Win-win.
"Platoon commander!"
Zhang Chu shouted.
Xiong Dingshan immediately ran over.
"Platoon commander, do you know how to use the radio?"
"Isn't the radio station damaged?"
"I've fixed it."
"Will you fix the radio?"
"I won't. But I have a way. ”
"That ......"
Xiong Dingshan scratched his head.
The radio station was repaired. But no one will use it!
This thing is something that ordinary people will never use. Specialized training is required. The new group doesn't have a radio station of its own!
Operators are scarce.
"Platoon commander, why don't you take everyone on a personal trip and send the radio back?"
"Good! I'll go right away! ”
Xiong Dingshan immediately agreed.
The seizure of the two radio stations is still intact, how important it is.
Of course, it is necessary to send back a new group as soon as possible. The new regiment is now with the brigade headquarters and the headquarters, and it is just in use.
"And oxytetracycline."
"Good!"
"Bring more ammo!"
"Understood!"
Xiong Dingshan didn't dare to slack off.
Two radio stations are important. There is no room for error.
There's also a big box of oxytetracycline. Hundreds of bottles! That's the equivalent of hundreds of bottles of sulfonamide powder!
These are all treasures that are more expensive than gold.
He had to take the whole platoon of fighters with him. So as not to have accidents on the road.
Fortunately, they are all equipped with BAR automatic rifles, and the firepower can be said to be very powerful. It's not cowardly at all when you encounter a small group of devils.
"You guys bring five more sniper rifles!"
"Good!"
Xiong Dingshan couldn't ask for it.
The sniper rifle in Lao Ge's hand often works wonders, and five more are even more perfect.
"By the way, what's your next step?"
"Attack the county seat of Ping'an."
"What?"
Xiong Dingshan was startled.
Zhang Chu actually wants to attack Ping'an County?
This guy actually wants to hit the county seat!
You know, that's the county seat!
"Zhang Chu, think carefully."
"The platoon commander is relieved. I'm not a tendon. If you can beat it, you can fight, and if you can't beat it, you can run. ”
"That, okay!"
Xiong Dingshan didn't say much.
With Zhang Chu's ability, maybe he can really bring down Ping'an County.
This guy now has infantry artillery, has mortars, and it is not completely impossible to hit the county seat. What if it really succeeds?
Let's go back quickly and report the news to Li Yunlong!
"Report!"
But it was the convoy that arrived.
Everyone watched with curiosity as the cart arrived.
They pulled all their weapons and equipment away. Nothing else.
"Staff Officer Zhang?"
"Forward to Ping'an County! Let's hit the county seat! ”