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As a result, Li Guoyao read the list handed over by the combat staff carefully, and soon burst into hearty laughter!
"Commander, please stop laughing and tell your brothers what good things they have!" Lu Dashan said hurriedly.
Li Guoyao laughed loudly and said: "There are really a lot of good things. There are more than 3,600 38 big guns in this warehouse alone. In addition, there are 22 crooked light machine guns and 8 Type 92 heavy machine guns. There are also four artillery pieces. The most important thing is that there are more than one million rounds of bullets, more than three million machine gun rounds, more than 20,000 artillery shells, more than 1.2 million kilograms of grain and meat, and hundreds of thousands of silver dollars. Gold wait!¡±
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Shaolin asked with a surprised look on his face: "Commander, these weapons and ammunition are easy to understand. Why do you guys bring so much food? Have they finished eating?"
"That's right. I heard that there are only more than 20,000 people in the Fifth Division. Each person eats one catty a day. This more than 1.2 million catties is enough for a dog to eat for two months. They also plan to station in Yimeng Mountain for a long time. ?"
"Food is nothing, but how can you bring oceans and gold with you to a war? How do you explain this?"
Li Guoyao frowned and said, "I don't even understand this. You are still a soldier. It is obvious that most of the food, the ocean, and the gold were stolen by the little devils! And the inventory list also shows that these Everything was put into storage in the past few days!¡±
¡°Damn it, 1.2 million kilograms of grain, I don¡¯t know how many people have suffered!¡±
"There are also those who have found the ocean. The Yimeng Mountain area itself is a remote and poor area. The people may not be able to save a few pennies in a year. There are more than 300,000 in the ocean and five or six thousand taels of gold. I don't know how many families have been destroyed before I can grab it. So much money!¡±
Li Guoyao nodded and said: "Everyone is right, the people of Lunan have indeed suffered this time, but the little devils can't even think about going back with all their tails. Aren't we going to avenge the people today? These properties are now Now it has fallen into our hands, the little devil is making wedding clothes for others!"
"Commander, this is more than one million kilograms of grain. Even if it is pulled by a mule or horse cart, it will take several days. With our current transportation capacity, we simply cannot transport it!"
"Yes, Commander, let alone food, it is difficult for us to transport that batch of weapons and equipment alone!"
"Commander, what can we do?"
Li Guoyao frowned and suddenly realized that this was indeed a troublesome matter!
1.2 million kilograms of grain, converted into tons, is 600 tons. The average load capacity of the little devil's six-wheel truck is 2.5 tons, which is 5,000 kilograms. The more than 20 trucks seized at one time can only Can transport 50 tons.
This is just the weight of the grain, not to mention the equipment and ammunition, more than 3,000 long guns, more than 4 million rounds of bullets, and 20,000 rounds of artillery shells. The total weight is 70 to 80 tons. It is really not possible to transport them all. It can be completed in one or two days.
However, there is a war going on now, and we are still racing against time. There is no time to stay in Yishui!
Suddenly, Li Guoyao encountered the same predicament as when he played Xuzhou before. He was unlucky and it was a pity that he was burned or exploded!
"Commander, how about we free up all the war horses, the soldiers advance on foot, and the war horses carry food and ammunition!"
"I think it will work. We have nearly 8,000 war horses, each with a load of two hundred kilograms, which is enough to transport all the trophies back!"
"That's a good idea"
But at this moment, Li Guoyao suddenly said: "No!"
"Why?"
"Because cavalry requires horses to fight, and we are in a hurry and can't go without horses!" Li Guoyao said in a deep voice.
¡°But what to do with these trophies?¡±
While I was struggling, I heard a rush of horse hooves in the distance, and then I saw Ni Zhiliang, the captain of the second brigade, running over quickly on his horse.
After arriving at Li Guoyao's side, Ni Zhiliang got off his horse and said to Li Guoyao: "Commander, brothers discovered a prisoner of war camp in the northeast corner of the city!"
"Prisoner of war camp? There is also a Japanese prisoner of war camp in Yishui County. How come we haven't heard of it before?" Li Guoyao asked with a frown.
¡°It¡¯s not a formal prisoner of war camp, but a temporary one, built using the county¡¯s middle school!¡±
¡°So there are still prisoners inside?¡±
"Well, there are more than four thousand people!"
¡°So many, where did they come from?¡± Li Guoyao asked hurriedly.
"After asking, I found out that the little devils captured them from Lunan during this period!"?Ni Zhiliang replied.
"Guojun?"
¡°Not entirely, some are guerrillas of the Eighth Route Army, and some are anti-Japanese bandits!¡±
"The national army, the Eighth Route Army, and the bandits, it seems that the little devils want to wipe out all the anti-Japanese forces in southern Shandong!" Li Guoyao said.
"Who says it's not!"
Suddenly Li Guoyao's eyes lit up and he asked again: "How many people did you just say there were in that prisoner of war camp?"
¡°More than four thousand people, I don¡¯t know the exact number, but it¡¯s a conservative estimate that there are four thousand people!¡±
Li Guoyao laughed loudly and said: "Isn't this a ready-made transport team? Come on, take me to see these prisoners!"
"yes!"
Soon, under the leadership of Ni Zhiliang, Li Guoyao and others arrived at the middle school where the prisoners were detained.
The school is a bit shabby and looks old, but it is antique and has some charm. However, the barbed wire fence erected on the school wall and the lookout post made of wood ruined the atmosphere without a trace!
Entering the prisoner of war camp, the huge playground was filled with soldiers in tattered clothes. However, these people were all dressed in different clothes. Some were wearing the national army's standard uniforms, some were wearing casual clothes, but some were wearing gray coarse cloth. military uniform.
At this time, these people were confronting the soldiers of the Shandong Guerrilla Corps, and they didn¡¯t know why!
Seeing Li Guoyao and others coming, the squadron leader responsible for maintaining order hurriedly stepped forward to salute!
Li Guoyao returned the gift, and then asked: "What's going on? How unbecoming is it to make such a noise!"
"Report to the commander, these prisoners of war shouted to leave after hearing that we were the national army, but the brothers did not receive your order, so they stopped them from leaving, and then the two sides started to fight!" the squadron leader replied! .
"Humph, are you holding fire sticks in your hands? You can't even suppress a group of prisoners?" Li Guoyao asked in a deep voice.
"Commander, you said that the guns in our hands are aimed at the little devils, not our own people!" the squadron leader said hurriedly.
"Thank you for remembering it, but the definition of one's own people is not how you divide it. Those who are obedient are our own people, not those who are prickly!"
¡°As he spoke, Li Guoyao took out his pistol and pointed the trigger at the sky one after another!
¡°Bang bang bang!!!¡±
Three gunshots were fired in succession, instantly suppressing all the sounds on the noisy playground. Both the soldiers of the Shandong Guerrilla Corps and the captive soldiers stopped, and everyone looked at Li Guoyao in horror.
Then, Li Guoyao strode up to the crowd and said in a deep voice: "It's so noisy, why don't you stop making noise?"
There was silence at the scene. Everyone looked at the young commander wearing the uniform of a Japanese army sergeant. No one refuted or agreed.
"When the little devil was here, you were all as obedient as sheep. How come you met my brothers and turned them into sperms? It's so embarrassing for our ancestors to see how cowardly you all are. You're still a fucking soldier!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a man with a bandage on his face said loudly: "Who the hell do you think has embarrassed our ancestors? I am the first to refuse to accept it!"
"Oh, there is someone with eggs, well, tell me your name, I will ask you!" Li Guoyao said loudly.
"Listen up, I am Zhou Dafu, the leader of Tianwang Village in Fulai Mountain!" the black-faced man said loudly.
Li Guoyao smiled and said, "If you had told me your name first, I would have thought you were a jewelry seller, but unexpectedly you are a self-dealer!"
"I'm a bandit. I don't rob the common people, and I don't rob business travelers. I only kill the Japanese. How can I embarrass my ancestors!"
"You're still a vigilante, so I ask you, if you're so awesome, why did you become a prisoner?"
"You damn thing thought I was willing to be a prisoner. I was knocked unconscious by a kid's cannonball that day, and when I woke up, I was thrown into this hellish place." Zhou Dafu said with an annoyed look on his face.
"So you're really a man. What's going on with the others? Is there anyone in charge? Come out and show your face!" Li Guoyao asked loudly. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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