The rest is easy!

Hu Yizhou led Fang Hao, Du Wei, and Zhang Ze to the entrance of the warehouse. Before he could say anything, Li Jun came up to him: "Hahaha... Master, everything you want is ready! I'm just giving you a hard time, old man."

Xu and the others are determined to avenge the brothers of the Second Company, so the battalion commander has no choice but to entrust them to you..."

Li Junzhi didn't say much about the rest, and Hu Yizhou didn't say much either. As for Master Xu, they were old and injured, but no combat unit really liked them.

The forty-year-olds these days are not like the forty-year-olds of later generations. In an era when the average age is 35 years old, malnutrition and long-term labor will make those in their forties almost old...

"Okay, stop talking! Just let them follow me! These are the weapons and ammunition I want..." Hu Yizhou said.

"They're all here, they're all here! Hanyang makes twenty rounds of bullets for each person, and this is a hundred rounds! They haven't received their rifles yet. Your five young and strong rifles are still there, so they won't be given to you! These are three

Four rings for supporting a horse, you three bastards are cheap! Here are four bullets! No, there is also a box of 30 grenades!"

Li Junguan felt very sorry for his own stuff, but he was extremely happy to give it to Hu Yizhou and the others. Without him, giving it to them would have the greatest effect!

"Thank you! This is for you!" Hu Yizhou took out a flat wine bottle. It was taken out from the body of the Japanese squad leader, and Hu Yizhou took it out and gave it away.

"Hiss...good stuff, good stuff! Thanks!" Li Junqiang said happily after taking the gift.

"Okay, see you later!"

"See you!"

Hu Yizhou and the others left the warehouse and went straight to the preset artillery position in the city. This was in a fairly sturdy yard with a bell tower next to it. Hu Yizhou planned to use the last ten artillery shells to kill the cow across the mountain.

"Fang Hao, come here!" Hu Yizhou called to Fang Hao.

"Sir!"

"Follow me! You two, train the five of them! I will arrange their tasks later!"

"yes!"

"Zhang Ze, first find someone to brush and dry those pairs. Don't you mind hanging them around your neck?" Hu Yizhou said with a smile when he saw the Zhaowu military boots hanging around Zhang Ze's neck.

"Hahaha..." Several people laughed.

"Why are you laughing? The officer said that you must have a good pair of shoes when fighting! These are cowhide shoes with steel nails on the soles. Don't look at them. They were ripped off from the feet of a Japanese soldier. Once they are cleaned and dried, you won't have any part in them!"

"Zhang Ze said.

"Okay, stop making trouble! Zhang Ze, go and come back quickly! The rubber shoes on our feet are actually not bad, but an extra pair of shoes sometimes means an extra life!" Hu Yizhou thought of the straw sandals of the military rabbits...

On the bell tower, Hu Yizhou and Fang Hao stood beside the big clock. Standing here, they can see Dongmen Street and the courtyard where the artillery position is located.

"The next step for the Japs is to attack the east gate! Our mission is to stop the Japs from entering the city inside the city! So, I don't need to see the Japs, I just need to know where they are!" Hu Yizhou said calmly.

"Then...how do we fight?" Fang Hao asked.

"So, I have to give you a task now! When the war starts, you and the boy come here and report the enemy's position at all times! I have already measured the coordinates there, and will fire the artillery according to your command! No.

Wrong, your role is to be an artillery observer!"

"Let me tell you my three coordinates first! The first one is at the gate of the city! When the Japs gather here, you ask me to wave the red flag; the second one is at the entrance of the silk shop, where the Japs place their heavy machine guns.

It’s an excellent location! If the Japanese heavy machine gun needs to be knocked out, ask me to wave the green flag!"

"The third one is that our brothers can't stand it any longer and the Japanese are attacking. You let the two of us wave our flags together! When the time comes, I will lead you to risk your lives after firing the shells! Do you understand?"

"clear!"

"Okay, repeat it!"

"…………"

By the time Hu Yizhou and Fang Hao returned to the yard, Zhang Ze had already returned and was training five "new recruits" with Du Wei on how to dismantle mortars. Even though these two guys had only been with Hu Yizhou for less than a day, they looked like veterans.

Artillery.

"Okay, the training is suspended! Fang Hao, you lead the little girl to the bell tower, and get familiar with your new gun by the way! Zhang Ze and Du Wei, you lead Li Xiazi and Wang Guaizi to the city wall to find some shrapnel, and the little devil bombs

With so many shells, there will be a lot of shrapnel! Find a pound and come back! Master Xu, prepare dinner! One hand, follow me!"

Following Hu Yizhou's order, he and one hand were the only ones left in the yard.

"What's your real name?" Hu Yizhou asked.

"Sir, my real name is Sun Dali!" replied with one hand.

"Can you play with a knife? A broadsword or a long knife? Can you use the Qi family sword?" Hu Yizhou asked.

"I know how to use the Five Tigers to Cut Off Doors!" Sun Dali said.

"This is the Qi Family Sword made from the Qi Family Sword handed down from our ancestors! Let's see how it works!" Hu Yizhou handed his Qi Family Sword to Sun Dali.

"Yes, sir!"

Sun Dali is not tall, nor does he have a fierce face. However, his muscles are very well-proportioned and his arms are very long. He is a good swordsman. I saw him draw the sword out of its sheath with a clang, and perform a set of five tricks with great enthusiasm.

The routine of Tiger Breaking the Door Knife.

After all, the original owner of Hu Yizhou was passed down by his master, and he had mastered kung fu. One look at Sun Dali's posture and he knew that he had real kung fu.

"Okay! Save some energy and wait to kill the Japs! This knife is yours for the time being! If you want, trade it with a Japs head! Come on, I'll tie it up for you!" Hu Yizhou took the Qi family knife and returned it.

Sheathed it and tied it to Sun Dali's body, just in time for him to draw the sword.

"Sir, are you also a master of swordsmanship?" Sun Dali asked carefully.

"The harvest technique passed down from our ancestors. Our ancestors followed Marshal Qi to kill Japanese pirates. My family uses the sword technique from the army! But now I use knives less to kill Japanese pirates, and I use cannons instead!" Hu Yizhou finally reported the favor to his family.

"Disrespect, disrespect! It turns out he is a descendant of the Qi family army!" Sun Dali clasped his fists, which is the etiquette of people in the martial arts world.

Hu Yizhou hugged back and said: "You can't shoot now! My box gun can't be used by you yet. Can you throw grenades?"

"Sir, sir! I used my arms to twist the cap and pull the strings with my mouth!" Sun Dali said proudly.

"How far can it be thrown?"

"The German-made long handle has a range of up to 50 meters, and the hand grenades made in Jinling and Gongxian can reach up to 70 meters!"

"Hey, he's still a master! How's the accuracy?"

"I can't say that it will hit the target 100% of the time, but it is still ok if it is thrown within two meters of the target!" Sun Dali said with some pride.
Chapter completed!