Chapter 816 Poor Old Sang
"You fucking know how to eat!" Before the man finished speaking, he was kicked aside.
"Wencai, this time there are a lot of supplies, and there must be more than ten tons. In addition to some grain supply, there are also several trucks of bullets. It seems that this is the supply to the front-line Japanese devils!" Zhang Yitian said.
"There are a lot of things, but how can we take them away? We have more than 300 people, and each person can carry 100 kilograms to take away the things on the convoy, but what about the things on the Japanese?"
"What's more, the weight we bear alone is not small, but it can't stand 100 kilograms! Not to mention 100 kilograms, plus fifty kilograms is enough. Are we still injured? This time there are more than 30 wounded people alone, and there are also sacrifices."
The person who spoke was Wang Donghui, who had already cleaned the battlefield with three companies.
"There are always more difficult methods than difficulties. We are saying that we are mainly killing people, but we cannot leave this thing for the Japanese! In this way, Donghui, you take people to find a hidden place, and we will bury the ammunition and take it away."
"We can't use that thing, so it's best to exchange it with the Eighth Route Army! We just need to take back the food supply! But there is one thing, the parts on these trucks can be removed, especially the oil in the fuel tank, which can't be left with a drop!"
"Our team leader is worried that the car has no gas, so the amount of fuel can be relieved!" Chen Wencai said.
"No problem! What should we do next? Let's continue to ambush the Japanese?" Zhang Yitian asked.
"I think too, but have you seized these supplies? Let's send them back to the base first, and then I will bring a series of strong firepower to mount them before coming out! The Japanese will not withdraw from Jiuzhai for a day, so we will not let the Japanese stop resting for a day!"
"By the way, aren't we still using some anti-tank mines? You guys will bring your things back first, and I will find a place to bury mines with the strong firepower tray!" Wencai said.
"That won't work. If you want to go, I will take the people there. It's better to stay in the base! Jiuzhai is not your own home, it's also my home!" Wang Donghui was unhappy.
"Don't argue about this for now. You guys will dismantle things first. I will just bury the anti-tank mines here. If I leave, I will leave some thoughts for the Japanese!" Wen Cai said.
"Okay, that's it!" Wang Donghui and Zhang Yitian agreed.
"Report, report to the captain, and the friendly Battalion Commander Sang sent a liaison officer to ask if we had ambushed the Japanese convoy?" An outside guard post came over and asked.
"Is this obvious? What do they say?" Wang Donghui asked.
"Friends said, if we can cooperate, they want to remove a Japanese stronghold in Wu'an!" said the sentry.
"Break the stronghold? Let their liaison officer come over, let's make a good decision!" Chen Wencai became interested. Anyway, he was going to cause trouble for the Japanese, so why can't he do?
"Bath Commander Sang, why are you here in person?" More than ten minutes later, looking at Sang Yongliang who was panting, Chen Wencai asked with a few differences.
"Huhu...I'm not...huhu... Do you know you are here? Our level is similar, and it will be unofficial if you arrange a liaison officer." Sang Yongliang said.
"Your army officers and soldiers are equal, so why should you pay attention to this?" Zhang Yitian said frankly.
"Our team is of course fine. Are you not like a friendly army? You have to be merciful... huff..." Sang Yongliang continued to breathe.
"You should just calm your breath before talking. Orderman, bring a kettle for Battalion Commander Sang!" Wang Donghui shouted.
"Company Commander, give it!" A orderly soldier took off a kettle from his body and handed it to Wang Donghui.
"Lao Sang, this was taken off the Japanese. Later, I used it myself after washing it. There is no taboo, right?" Wang Donghui asked with a smile.
"Don't be a ball! We can only use the Japanese things to make you feel comfortable!" Sang Yongliang took the kettle and poured a lot of cold water. He felt comfortable.
Returning the kettle to Wang Donghui, Sang Yongliang also recovered and said directly: "That's right, we found out about a situation. That is, the Japanese have transferred a lot of Japanese in some counties in central and southern Hebei, saying that they want to send them to southeastern Jin!"
"Our leader said that this is not OK, and the Japanese cannot be satisfied! So, I just wanted to give the Japanese some color! You used to be a squadron stationed in a county town, so we can't afford to mess with you. Now there is only one team left, and they are all new recruits. Isn't this obviously looking for a beating!"
"So, our camp selected Wu'an City, where there was a small team of Japanese soldiers, who were guarding there with a hundred newly recruited puppet troops."
"How is it? Are you interested in beating them? Let me tell you, your militia team does not need to participate in the attack, you just need to use your superior firepower to suppress the Japanese firepower points! Don't you still have that sharpshooter? With them here, we can kill many people less!"
"What a pity, you don't have the long-tube cannon in the equipment group, otherwise we will save more trouble!"
Sang Yongliang said so many things in one breath. After he finished speaking, he looked at Brother Wencai and waited for them to reply.
Wencai and the others looked at me and I looked at you. They were all very moved, but the things in front of them had not been resolved yet and were difficult to deal with.
"Battleman Commander Sang, why don't I take my strengthening platoon to help you with the battle? All of our snipers and precision shooters will also be brought with me!" Chen Wencai discussed carefully.
"No, you are not more than 300 people, more people?" Sang Yongliang felt that there were fewer people.
"Actually, it's mainly because we seized a lot of things just now. Look, we have to take more than ten tons of supplies and the things on the Japanese. We have to take them back!" Wang Donghui continued.
"The seized supplies... hiss... there are quite a lot of them... Hehe, brothers, let's discuss and see..." Sang Yongliang wanted to speak with a shy face.
"No!" Brothers and others said in unison.
"Why? I've helped you a lot..." Sang Yongliang screamed.
"I have taken advantage of it too!" He spoke in unison again.
"How about this, our battalion, I have ambushed several times recently and seized several large buckets of gasoline, which are still in the battalion department! Look, how about we trade a handful? If I don't change anything else, I will just change some ammunition with the 38th large cover?"
"Aren't you worried about how to take these things away? I'll send my recruit company to you. There are not many people, three hundred and seventy-six strong guys. How about it? Let them give you something to you!"
"I've also left my words. As long as you agree, I'll find a way to send the oil back to Jiuzhai!" Sang Yongliang said.
"Old Sang, are you okay?" Wang Donghui looked at Sang Yongliang with concern.
"Yes, Lao Sang, isn't this your temperament? Besides, is your camp lacking ammunition? Isn't it short of it?" Zhang Yitian also asked.
"Old Sang, it's not that your camp's ammunition and weapons have been transferred again, right?" Chen Wencai asked.
"Oh... who said no..." Sang Yongliang sighed.
Chapter completed!