The puppet armies around him shrank their heads even lower.

When the rest of the Japanese saw the squad leader being killed, they all went crazy and all stood up.

They are indeed not afraid of death. It is indeed fanatical.

"Onboard!"

"Onboard!"

They shouted frantically and rushed towards Zhang Chu.

The bright bayonet, in the sunlight, looks particularly dazzling.

Zhang Chu held down the trigger and didn't let go.

"Sudden ......"

"Sudden ......"

Bullets poured all the way out.

Knock out all the Japanese troops who rushed up.

In fact, sometimes, Japanese criminals are also very easy to deal with.

It's when they lose their minds, their brains are hot, and they want to fight hard.

For example, this onboard charge.

It's all self-defeating.

The target is so obvious that it can be hit with eyes closed. It also eliminates the risk of searching for remnants.

Soon, the last of the Japanese was shattered.

Get!

Let go of the M2 heavy machine gun. And let go of the mortar.

There's a small problem with the recycling warehouse. It's just an upgraded weapon that you take out and can't put it back.

Either you carry it yourself.

Either throw it in place.

Zhang Chu chose the latter.

Although I have a lot of strength, I also feel dead.

He took out a Garand semi-automatic rifle and walked over to the remaining puppet soldiers and traitors in plainclothes.

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

Those traitors in plainclothes shot at Zhang Chu in horror.

They don't feel good.

They know they have too much blood debt. When the earth is coming, it is also death.

Preferential treatment of captives, they are not among them.

However, the shell guns in their hands were completely useless to Zhang Chu.

No matter how far you go, you can't hit a distance of 300 meters!

In the open field, the barge gun is the slag.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Zhang Chu shot from a distance.

One shot at a time.

One shot at a time.

Methodically beat all the traitors to death in plainclothes.

Not a single one left.

All sent to the West Heaven.

These traitors in plainclothes are all loyal lackeys of the Japanese. He will not treat the captives preferentially.

The rest of the puppet army was motionless.

They had sensed that the dirt had not been directed at them.

Fortunately, I don't have much blood debt on my hands. He has not killed ordinary people with his own hands. Otherwise......

"Stand up!"

Sure enough, I heard Zhang Chu shouting.

One by one, the puppet soldiers hurriedly raised their hands and stood up obediently.

It was found that there was only one person in the dirt eight roads.

But he didn't dare to have any crooked thoughts.

Just kidding!

Others killed so many Japanese.

Do you think your fighting power is stronger than the Japanese? Looking for ...... Death

"Ding!"

"You recover a shell gun......"

"Ding!"

One after another, information came.

He doesn't need to recycle physical objects anymore. It's all data-based.

The system only needs to register the relevant information, and it will be fine.

As for the actual firearms, they are naturally handed over to others to deal with. The guerrillas can be used.

"Go!"

"Help me carry the heavy machine gun and mortar back!"

"Over there!"

Zhang Chu pointed to the position where he had just shot.

The company commander of the puppet army hurriedly obeyed and sent a squad.

"Don't stand stupid!"

"Help me collect all my weapons."

"Yes, yes!"

The company commander of the puppet army hurriedly agreed.

Collect all weapons and ammo. Including Japanese, traitors in plainclothes.

And, of course, their puppet army itself. All of them were handed in.

Zhang Chu inadvertently saw the 6.5mm rifle of unknown model again. But not the three-eight style.

"What kind of gun is this?"

"Golden Hook Rifle ......":

"What?"

"Golden Hook Rifle."

The company commander of the puppet army hurriedly explained.

It is said that it was produced at the Peiping Arsenal. Specialized security forces.

What is the Security Army?

In fact, it is the Imperial Army. Commander-in-Chief Qi Xieyuan.

After the establishment of Wang's puppet government, the name was changed again. It's called the Appeasement Army. But the commander-in-chief is still Qi Xieyuan.

The number has expanded from one army to five. Each army had more than 10,000 men. The weapons were all supplied by the Japanese. This Golden Hook rifle too.

It also has another name, which is called the Xinsi rifle. But people can't remember the name.

"Where did you come from?"

"Anguo?"

"How many Japanese soldiers are there in the city now?"

"A squadron."

"What about the others?"

"No more. It's an infantry squadron. A squad is also missing. ”

"Good!"

Zhang Chu's eyes rolled.

It seems that this Anguo is in his own pocket.

The Japanese invaders were in a county town, and they only stationed one squadron. Do you really think that Tubalu eats dry rice?

However, if it was the former Eighth Route Army, it would indeed be difficult to attack.

As long as the Japanese invaders built a stronger turret, they could make the Eighth Route Army have nothing to do. Because there are no offensive weapons.

Not even infantry artillery. Not to mention field artillery.

Change the troop first. Then come back and clean up the other Japanese gangsters.

"Carry them all up. Follow me! ”

"The bike pushes up, too!"

Zhang Chu shouted.

It's not loud. But no one dared to resist.

That's a god who killed so many Japanese criminals! Who would dare to resist?

Over there, a squad of puppet soldiers also carried back Browning heavy machine guns and mortars. Zhang Chu then led them to continue to Lixian.

Although there are many puppet troops, all of them are in order. No one ran away.

Zhang Chu rode a horse and pressed the formation at the end of the team.

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

Suddenly, there was a gunshot in front of me.

All the puppet soldiers immediately skillfully lay down. A stroke of action.

Zhang Chu frowned.

Is it your own person? It should be your own person, right?

Otherwise, what to shoot?

Sure enough, not long after, someone appeared from the side, staring vigilantly at this side.

It was indeed wearing the uniform of the Eighth Route Army.

Obviously, the other party also felt that something was wrong. What's wrong with those puppet soldiers?

"Comrade!"

"What part of you are in?"

Zhang Chu rode on horseback and shouted loudly.

His voice was not loud. But the penetration is very strong. Eight roads in the distance heard it.

Soon after, more Eight Roads came up.

Zhang Chu didn't move.

At this time, it is most likely to cause misunderstanding.

It wasn't until those Eighth Route Army troops came up and confirmed that the puppet army was not in danger that they were relieved.

Their eyes fell on Zhang Chu.

"My name is Zhang Chu!"

"It's a staff officer sent by headquarters."

"I'll help you change your clothes!"

Zhang Chulang said.

The Eighth Route Army, which took the lead, was immediately overjoyed.

"You're Staff Officer Zhang?"

"Yes!"

"Ahhh Please! ”

"Thank you!"

Zhang Chu jumped off the horse.

The weapons of the puppet army were naturally all confiscated by the Eighth Route Army.

People were also taken away.

Bicycles were also pushed away.

"You're all here?"

"Not yet."

"How many people have come?"

"It's just our regiment."

"43 regiment?"

"Nope. We are 45 regiments. ”

"Oh......"

Zhang Chu nodded thoughtfully.

It seems that the concentration of troops here is a bit sluggish! It took so long to gather in one regiment!

"We used to be scattered ......"

"It's basically a platoon unit. It's not that easy to concentrate it all. ”

The other party explained.

Zhang Chu said he understood.

Indeed, this is the truth of the Jizhong Military Region.

This is not a mountainous area. The raids were very frequent. It's also fast.

If all of them are concentrated, it is easy to be surrounded by Japanese invaders.

Only decentralized development.

So, each regiment developed very quickly. Because when a platoon is divided, it is often brought back as a company. It's very easy to augment staff.

But the flaws are also obvious. It is that there is a serious lack of formalization.

Of course, there are pros and cons.

A lot of things are two-sided.

The large number of people and the rapid development of the troops are actually advantages!

If you look at the Jizhong Military Region, so many regiments have been organized. There are more than a dozen of them, right?

Calculated according to the average of 1,800 people in a regiment. That's twenty or thirty thousand. It's still pretty good. There are no such conditions in the northwest of Shanxi.

Finally came to Lixian.

The 45 regiment has already concentrated most of it.

The head of the regiment is called Song Lide. It looks old. In fact, he is only in his early thirties.

The brutal struggle urges people to grow old.

Li Yunlong is actually also a handsome descendant of ten miles and eight towns, and he is only in his early thirties. But he also looks like he is forty or fifty years old.

"Captain Song!"

"Staff Officer Zhang!"

Say hello to each other.

Zhang Chu was about to speak, when gunshots rang out again.

Zhang Chu: ???

Bitten by a devil.

Song Lide nodded.

Indeed, his troops were bitten by devils. Didn't shake off along the way.

Over there, the battle is still going on. The political commissar of the regiment personally pressed the formation. As the head of the regiment, Song Lide came to see Zhang Chu by himself.

"It's the devil garrison of Raoyang County."

"How many are there?"

"Two squadrons."

"It's a small thing."

Zhang Chu said lightly.

Indeed, only two squadrons. No countertops at all.

Even if it's all full. That's about four hundred.

It's not Zhang Chu's bragging. If the devils are all infantry, he is a cavalryman, and he can really fly a kite and kill all the opponents.

Of course, going it alone is never the mainstream of war.

Arming all the Eighth Route Army is the king's way.

"This ......"

Song Lide wanted to speak and stopped.

Zhang Chu understood what the other party was trying to say.

It's nothing more than trying to remind yourself not to be careless. The two squadrons of Japanese invaders were also not easy to deal with.

"Send someone to get the bullets."

"Okay."

"A little more people."

"How many people are needed?"

"A million rounds in total. How many people do you think are needed? ”

"How much?"

Song Lide was stunned for a moment.

Did you hear it wrong? Or did Zhang Chu say it wrong?

A million rounds of ammunition?

So much?

"In accordance with the regulations of the headquarters, each regiment is allocated one million rounds of ammunition of various types. 100 light machine guns, 30 heavy machine guns, 20 mortars, 10 field guns ......"

Zhang Chu is like a few treasures.

That's right, in the future, it will be equipped according to this standard.

What?

Comments?

If you have any opinions, go and tell the head of the headquarters!

I guess no one has an opinion.

It's too late to be happy, and there are still opinions?

No, looking at the appearance of Commander Song, a million rounds of bullets scared him.

Alas, only a million rounds of ammunition......

In the final analysis, we are still poor. Even the bullets are seriously insufficient.

But in all industrial countries, there is no shortage of bullets!

During World War II, the United States produced a total of 41.7 billion rounds of ammunition.

What a scary number!

More than 40 billion!

Feel free to make it!

I can't finish it no matter how I build it......

As for Song Lide's current regiment, all the bullets combined, maybe there are no 30,000 rounds. I went out a million rounds in one go......

"Ah......h

Sure enough, Song Lide began to take a deep breath.

He wanted to digest what Zhang Chu had just said. There's so much information in it.

(End of chapter)