Section 151

The Japanese devils who were harassed for several days had been exhausted from hiding, and experienced a melee in the middle of the night, but they did not expect that someone would touch the arsenal, and directly reimbursed more than a dozen Japanese soldiers carrying ammunition and the puppet troops inside.

Although the Japanese squad leader of the stronghold garrison, Watanabe Koji was furious and furious, he was still helpless. The warehouse where the stronghold supplies were stored was directly bombed into the sky. The infiltration team that rushed back from the base reported that the Eighth Route Army attacking the stronghold was a tough guy. If it weren't for running fast, they would have been told to the base area long ago. How did these damn infiltration teams recruit these evil gods back? Because of the explosion of the warehouse, the big hole in the corner of the outer wall of the stronghold was opened and mocking his incompetence was like opening his mouth. Watanabe Koji shivered in his heart. There was a serious lack of ammunition and food. Even if he had the courage to use him to take revenge, God knows what new weapons were prepared by the Eighth Route Army waiting for him to deliver to his door.

Before dawn, the Japanese devils in the stronghold carried the remaining supplies and wounded soldiers and went east in shame, leaving only half of the remaining strongholds, empty strongholds without a living. Everyone understood that if they stayed there, they would be beaten by the Eighth Route Army to fulfill their loyalty to the emperor if they were to stay there.

Lei Long and the other four left the Japanese stronghold and rushed to the joint position outside the stronghold. Lei Long and the others almost scared the militia who were receiving the support.

The militia almost saw four small two-legged arsenals moving.

"Are you going to fight the Japanese or rob?" Captain Zhang Junsheng packed up the remaining things and saw the appearance of the four people, Lei Long.

"We are fighting the Japanese, these are easy to use, hey, hey, easy to use." Lei Long gasped, his old face flushed, and it was not a good start for Little Li Zi to open the door. The original plan was to go to the warehouse, but it was changed to a meal in the middle. There was also the damn Bangmao. He took so many things desperately. The madman didn't know what was wrong with the muscles, but he actually followed Li Zi and Bangmao and Bangmao together.

"Tsk tsk tsk!~It's amazing!~You didn't emptied the Japanese warehouse." Zhang Junsheng looked up and down at the four Lei Long people. It was the first time he had seen anyone with full "weapons" like them. He had never seen anyone who was so ruthless.

The militia were busy helping Leilong and the other four unloading supplies. After a little counting, the militia's mouths were all over the place. Although it was the harvest of the Seventh Squad, they would definitely get a share of the pie. The soldiers of the Seventh Squad ate meat and the militia were full enough to drink soup.

Seven light machine guns, one heavy machine gun, ten mausoleum guns, two mortars, three boxes of mortar shells, five boxes of grenades, six thousand bullets, all kinds of drugs filled a whole bullet box, and nearly a hundred kilograms of canned food, as well as some other supplies including wine, military blankets, a small amount of yen and other supplies. Oh, by the way, there is also half a piece of sausage, but it is hanging in the mallet and chewing it in its mouth.

When the stolen thing was hung on his body, he didn't realize anything, but as soon as he took off his body, Lei Long, Deng Feng and Zhang Meng immediately felt that all the energy in their bodies had been drained, and they sat down to the ground, and the weight of two hundred pounds was far exceeding their weight.

Under the illumination of the militia's torches, equipment and supplies were placed into the village. Militia from various villages sent representatives together according to the village, discussing that if they were assigned, the young men under their hands would have been green like wolves, staring at the weapons and ammunition, while the daughters and sisters-in-law were also staring at canned food and military blankets. If it weren't for the elders of several villages watching on the spot, they would have fought long ago.

Zhang Junsheng helped Lei Long into the village and found a place to sit down, "Old Lei, how to divide these things, tell me."

However, now Lei Long was extremely exhausted and had no strength to speak. He pointed at Li Wei who was still jumping around. Anyway, Li Wei was all the way to get started, so he left it to him to clean up.

Li Wei slightly used the magic refining technique and his physical strength quickly recovered. The weight of 200 pounds was only equivalent to running up to 500 meters for him, and he still had a lot of spare energy.

Li Wei divided the food into two-thirds for the militia. He evened four light machine guns, divided the wrench guns into eight, and gave the militia both heavy machine guns and mortars. He also divided the remaining ammunition to the militia. He only left medicines, wine and military blankets and other supplies. The seventh team could not take away most of the weapons and ammunition at all. It would be better to give it to the militia directly, strengthen the defense power based on the periphery, and facilitate them to clear the enemy infiltration teams at the base location.

The militia were so happy that they couldn't stop talking about Li Wei's generosity. The soldiers of the Seventh Squad were very good. They didn't waste their time tonight. They had known that they would send more people to touch the Japanese strongholds, but it was a pity that the weapons and ammunition that were bombed into the sky would be better if they could be moved back. Fortunately, the weapons moved back were enough to form a reinforced company in the border areas of the base area. There was no need to panic when the Japanese came to sweep the big siege, and they could even go head-on with the Japanese team.

If Li Wei had generously assigned him, the hard work of him and Lei Long and others would have been obviously cheaper. Zhou Yan was also jealous of the militias nearby. He would have known that he would have pulled out his guerrillas. These were real fat, but Captain Zhang Junsheng had no objection. He also understood that even if he did not give them to the militia, their seventh team would not be able to take these things away.

However, what Zhang Junsheng and Lei Long and the others didn't understand was that Li Wei gave these supplies to the militia for free, but even exchanged a lot of salt and rice and flour. Especially the militiamen picked up more than a dozen jars of salt and came back. They couldn't help but be stunned. Isn't these more difficult to take away than the original weapons and equipment? What a fuss about this little Li Zi is making a fuss.

What made the soldiers and militia of the Seventh Team even more difficult to understand was that the salt, rice, flour, remaining cans, weapons, ammunition and some blankets were picked up dozens of miles away. In a very remote mountain valley, the Seventh Team spent the night in a cave in this mountain valley while patrolling. Li Wei still remembered it very clearly that the cave was extremely difficult to find and had excellent concealment. At that time, the Seventh Team sorted out the cave. There was a small spring in the cave, but most of it was very dry, without birds and bats, and there was sunlight in the cracks of the rocks, breathable.
Chapter completed!