Hu Yizhou knew very well that the Eighth Battalion Commander made the right choice! Placing a squad of Japs weapons on the city gate building would not only make the Japs confused, but also boost one's own morale. The bigger reason was - the Eighth Battalion's weapons

Ammo is really running out!

Even if we take back the ammunition of the brothers who died in battle and take out the last reserves in the camp, a rifle will only have more than 20 rounds of ammunition. The machine gun bullets are richer, but that thing is really useless in shooting, and the rate of fire is too high.

Soon

Hu Yizhou actually made money. He had military exploits, he also had subordinates, and he had enough weapons and ammunition! In addition to ten shells, which was slightly less, what else was missing? The Japanese had more than thirty cantaloupe grenades!

There was still some time before the armistice ended, and Hu Yizhou had to accept his men and equipment, so he said goodbye to the Eighth Battalion Commander.

In fact, Hu Yizhou's Ma Sihuan bullets were extracted from the bullets originally used for machine guns. To be stricter, these bullets were actually issued following the Ma Sihuan. The original rifles are equipped with original bullets, which is very good!

After leaving the headquarters, Fang Hao, Zhang Ze, and Du Wei stood straight outside. From now on, their formation will be in the artillery team! This is not the artillery team of the Eighth Battalion, but Hu Yizhou's artillery team. Hu Yizhou is

The commander of the eighth battalion recruited him from the division. He himself had just joined the combat unit and had no real subordinates of his own.

Now, there is!

"Hello, sir!" The three men stood at attention and shouted loudly.

"Hello! Come with me, let's go get the things!" Hu Yizhou responded, wanting to lead them to Li's military supplies quickly.

"Sir, we heard that our guns will be replaced by Ma Sihuan, and we will be given a hundred rounds of ammunition?" Fang Hao was so excited that he didn't know what to say, so he simply talked about work.

"Well! Don't be nervous! Even if you three follow me from now on, do your best and don't embarrass us! I can't guarantee anything else. I will treat you as brothers! I will also teach you the ability to fight against Japanese invaders!

No matter it’s shooting or cannon shooting! But when facing the Japanese, no one is allowed to give me diarrhea!"

"Yes, sir!" The three of them stood at attention again.

"Let's go! Let's go get our things first! We'll pick up the new Qingzhuang by the way! What a pity for those five people!" Hu Yizhou said sadly.

"Sir, don't be sad. It's all for the sake of resisting Japan. We are all prepared! Isn't it just death? What's more, they are not at a loss. We killed a lot of Japanese today!" Fang Hao said.

"I know, now is not the time for us to be pretentious! Let me ask you, who of you wants to learn how to shoot cannon, who wants to learn how to stab, who wants to learn marksmanship and enemy tactics?" Hu Yizhou asked.

"I want to learn how to fuck, but other things..."

"We all want to learn!" Du Wei and Zhang Ze said.

"Haha... That's right. Only children make choices. Of course adults want them all! But if you want to learn, you can't do it now! I will teach you when we take a break after fighting this battle!"

Hu Yizhou didn't say anything about his future plans. It would be useless if he did. Let's survive first and then talk about other things!

When he arrived at the warehouse compound again, Hu Yizhou suddenly felt that he had lived a long life this day. He was already 50,000 words long and still wandering around on this day.

Ignoring the big-headed soldiers who greeted him with a smile, Hu Yizhou stepped into the courtyard of the warehouse. Before he saw Li Jun, he was stopped by five big-headed soldiers.

"Hello, sir..." The uneven greetings, with different heights and thicknesses, made Hu Yizhou stop looking for Li Jun's gun and bullets.

"Are you...are you Master Xu from the Second Company?" Hu Yizhou really didn't know many people, and he knew that Master Xu had also glanced at the funeral just now.

"Yes! Sir, it's me!" Master Xu's eyes were still red, and he smiled shyly and honestly, as if the person who cried loudly at the funeral just now was not him.

"What do you want from me?" Hu Yizhou asked curiously.

"Hello, sir! From now on, we will officially join the artillery team and we will obey your orders!" Master Xu shouted loudly.

"Are you the young man assigned to me by the battalion commander?" Hu Yizhou asked in surprise.

"Yes, sir!"

"All five of you?"

"Yes, sir!"

"Have you ever participated in military training?"

"Yes sir!"

"You know how to shoot? Besides cooking, do you have any other skills?"

"Sir, in addition to cooking, I can also forge iron and farm the land! Blind Li can tell fortunes, Wang Guaizi can sing, one hand was originally used to carry a big bag, and I can wield a machete. The little girl has three hands..." Xu

The master smiled honestly and told the basic information of these people.

Hu Yizhou looked at his new subordinates with some speechlessness, and wanted to find the Eighth Battalion Commander to replace them. Who are these people? You can tell what these people look like just by their names. If this is the cooking of military rabbits in future generations

Hu Yizhou recognized the cooking class, and not only did he recognize him, he also welcomed him with both hands, because all the elites of the field troops were in the cooking class!

Look at these people again:

Master Xu is in his forties and has nothing wrong with him except that he is older;

Blind Man Li is blind in one eye, he is tall and thin, and he looks like a fortune teller walking around in the streets;

Wang Guaizi looks pretty good, but one of his left legs seems to have been broken by someone, and he walks with a limp.

One hand...well, strong is strong, but one hand is missing;

Xiaomeizi... is just an eleven or twelve-year-old baby who has also been a thief. I don't know where he picked it up...

Hu Yizhou really doesn't want these people, but looking at their eyes, he really can't bear to refuse. But others are okay, how can he shoot a gun if one hand is missing? The little girl is just taller than a horse with a four-ring rifle.

A little bit, with that thin look, did he shoot or did the gun hit him?

But when Hu Yizhou saw the eager and longing eyes of these people, as well as the unerasable hatred in his eyes, Hu Yizhou decided to accept them. What they were doing, they had also received military training. Although the effect was not necessarily good, it was always

He is stronger than Qingzhuang who is nothing.

Master Xu knows how to forge iron, so he must be strong enough to withstand shells and barrels. Blind Li has good hands and feet and can withstand shells. His blind left eye will not affect his shooting. Wang Guaizi can also shoot. He has a strong body and can give everyone a hand.

Just carry bullets and give him the Qi Family Knife to use in close combat.

As for the little boy, please bring things for everyone, and find him a pistol when the time comes. It’s a pity that the machine gunner’s Southern Fourteenth pistol has not been found...

Hu Yizhou thought of this and said: "Okay! From today on, you are a member of the artillery team! From now on, we will join hands to kill the enemy and fight the national disaster together!"

"Join hands to kill the enemy and face the national calamity together!" Several people shouted in unison.
Chapter completed!