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Chapter 269 My Oriental little friend!

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    "Well! Thank you! Keep it a secret! Tomorrow I will send you and your friends twenty boxes of vodka, twenty boxes of cans and fifty bags of flour! Thank you for your support to Comrade Dongfang!"

    Fang Tianlang reached out and hugged Shevlovsky, feeling extremely excited.

    "You can just watch here while I continue drinking! Three bottles of vodka cannot be drunk by others!"

    Shevlovsky swayed and turned to leave. Fang Tianlang felt a sharp pain in his wound and almost fainted from being too excited.

    "Oh my God! Oh my earth! If I had known, I would have been shot earlier!"

    "So much has been destroyed! I'm late!"

    Shevlovsky hummed a military song and left the warehouse.

    Fang Tianlang immediately started to look at the hundreds of neat piles of rifles and submachine guns. After all the guns were put into the storage space, they would be sorted into categories, not like stacked building blocks in front of him.

    There are at least 70,000 or 80,000 guns in front of us. Even if you take only one-fifth of them, you can instantly equip an organizer.

    "Get rich! Get rich! I'll take it! I'll take it!"

    "Tianlang! Slow down, don't get excited, don't let the wound open"

    Huizi followed Fang Tianlang, holding half of his arms with both hands to prevent him from falling over in excitement.

    "It's okay! It's okay! Restraint! Restraint! Don't raise your blood pressure! I'll take it! I'll take it! Hahaha!"

    Laughter kept ringing in the warehouse. Huizi walked around with Fang Tianlang in her arms. German-made firearms immediately appeared in the storage space and were neatly arranged according to model.

    "Collection completed, obtained Ruger P08 pistol, Walter P38 pistol, Mauser 1898 rifle, Mauser 98k sniper rifle, G43 semi-automatic rifle, MP40 submachine gun, MP38 submachine gun, stg44 assault rifle, the total number of collected items is one hundred and seventy  Four, the rest is your personal harvest, totaling twenty-one thousand four hundred and twenty-five."

    The system made a sound, and Fang Tianlang held his hands on the warehouse wall, sweating on his forehead.

    The more than 20,000 long and short guns that were found were only about one-quarter to one-fifth of the number. The weapons and ammunition handed over by the German army in surrender were a terrifying number, not to mention those consumed in the war.

    "Pack some more submachine guns, and fight with the little devils later. To fight on Ganling, submachine guns are indispensable They are best used in close combat. Whoever dares to bully the volunteers will be killed"

    Fang Tianlang walked to a dozen piles of submachine guns and reached out to touch them in the storage space. The system reported the latest number.

    "Next! Next! That's about it here, don't be too obvious, don't put Comrade Shevlovsky in danger! Haha! There are so many 'drivers' here! There are Skies everywhere!"

    Fang Tianlang walked out of the first warehouse, locked the door and drove to the next warehouse.

    "Ahaha! Bullets! They are all bullets! Why are there so many! Are they not consumed at all? That's right! Bullets can only recover a little lead and a small amount of copper, and you have to remove the warhead, which is too troublesome! You're welcome!  Take one-half! At least thirty tons of bullets! How many millions? Tens of millions?"

    Fang Tianlang couldn¡¯t help but mutter to himself when he saw boxes of unopened German bullets.

    When you touch your hand, a row of dozens of boxes will receive storage space, and the ammunition used by light weapons must be collected more, otherwise you will have no ammunition in the first half of the month.

    Pieces of ammunition boxes disappeared. The German characters and numbers on the outside of the boxes indicate various models and calibers. From pistol bullets, rifle bullets to machine gun bullets, all bullets used by German long and short guns can be found in front of you.

    "Take them all away! Just keep some, the Soviet army won't need them anyway! Take them away!"

    There were more than a thousand boxes of bullets in the entire warehouse. In less than five minutes, only more than two hundred boxes were left in front of it. There are still many storage places for the same German-made weapons and ammunition. If you go around each one, you can collect at least enough weapons and ammunition.  Equip hundreds of thousands of regular troops.

    "Honey, my heart is beating really fastI'm pantingI'm panting"

    Fang Tianlang walked out of the warehouse tremblingly. Huizi took the iron lock and locked the door. The two got in the car and headed straight to the next warehouse thirty meters away.

    "Machine gun! The German machine gun! Finally found it! What a dream!"

    The warehouse door opened, and nearly a thousand German-made machine guns, large-caliber anti-tank guns, and five to six hundred ammunition boxes were neatly arranged.

    "Brother System, collect the goods and help me sort them out, haha these these are 'Iron Fist' rockets."

    Fang Tianlang bent down to touch the machine guns on the ground, steadily collected five or six hundred of them, and then went to collect the "Iron Fist" rockets. Although the "Iron Fist" will become obsolete in two or three years, forOn the battlefield on the other side, there is still room to exert its power.

    "Complete the collection. Obtain mg34 machine gun, mg42 machine gun, Type 38 anti-tank gun, Type 39 anti-tank gun, two types of bullets, and 'Iron Fist' rockets. The total number of collected items is one hundred and eighty-one. The rest are your personal gains.  Six hundred and forty machine guns, seventy-one anti-tank guns, and six hundred and forty-two 'Iron Fists'."

    "That's great! Let's have a Coke! It'll calm the nerves!"

    Fang Tianlang shivered as he picked up the kettle and drank two sips of Coke.

    This time when we come to the Soviet Union, we have to make good use of it. Melting a large amount of weapons and ammunition into molten steel is undoubtedly the most efficient use. Ammunition is most meaningful only when it is consumed on the battlefield.

    "There are only three warehouses, so many so many there must be good guys behind them, heavy artillery, tanks, planes, aviation ammunition, take as much as you can! Control your emotions!"

    Fang Tianlang was sweating like rain. He really couldn't hold on anymore and had to go back to the small building to rest. If he couldn't finish it in one day, it would take a week. Anyway, he could find it by himself if he had a map.

    ¡°I¡¯ll come over tomorrow, wait for me, and eat canned Chinese beef!¡±

    Fang Tianlang waved goodbye to the veterans. The warehouse in front of him that had no meaning for the Soviet army was definitely a huge golden nugget in the eyes of the Kuomintang and the Communist Party. No matter which party got it, they could firmly hold the chips of victory or defeat in their hands.  .

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    After the military card returned to the sanatorium, Fang Tianlang and Huizi approached the director of the sanatorium and asked to stay out for a few days to enjoy the beautiful scenery of the Soviet Union to speed up the healing of their wounds.

    In principle, it was definitely not possible, but ten bottles of vodka and five bottles of wine made the dean quickly agree.

    It is reasonable for comrades from the East to like the scenery of Mosiko and walk around to see it. Fang Tianlang's wounds are recovering very well and as long as there is no infection, there will be no problems.

    A new day has arrived, and the earth is still slightly frozen.

    Fang Tianlang and Huizi left the sanatorium early in the morning and walked a few hundred meters, then removed an American military truck from the storage space. They walked along the same route they took yesterday for more than three hours and finally came to the inaccessible abandoned weapons and ammunition.  storage area.

    ¡°Almost not even half a person was seen along the way, which shows how sparsely populated the Soviet Union was.

    "Shevlovsky! My old friend! I'm bringing you wine!"

    ¡°The best wine is given to the best friends!¡± (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com
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