"Regiment commander, where did you say they came from, here and near are our and the devil's troops, all of them are mixed up, and they can still bring so many supplies to the edge of our position"

Li Yunlong's guard, Huzi said suspiciously.

After following Grand Master Li for more than a year, listening to a lot of combat analysis, after the cultural education of the Eighth Route Army, Huzi, who was originally illiterate and only knew how to plow the crops, also had a well-informed head and noticed something strange.

Cangyunling is now a hornet's nest, nearly 10,000 Japanese troops including the Bantian Wing, several regiments of puppet troops, surrounded the surrounding regiments of Cangyunling, and there are Jin Sui troops stationed on the other side of the river.

The new regiment was within the encirclement of the Japanese army.

"You ask me, who do I ask?"

Grand Master Li looked at the back of Chen Fan and the two entourages leaving, especially the two sturdy super men, smashing their mouths, and then looking at the tiger who had been with him for half a year, he felt very uncomfortable.

It would be nice if there was a master as his guard, both of them cooperated, on the battlefield, they could cut devils wantonly, although Huzi was clever, but his kung fu skills were still a little worse.

"See, learn a little in the future, don't patronize the practice of guns, and you can't leave your fists and feet behind" Li Yunlong pointed to the back of Chen Fan and the others leaving in the distance.

Huzi looked at it and his eyes widened suddenly.

I saw in the distance, the three figures jumped between the gravel barren beach where it was difficult for ordinary people to walk, their steps were light, their movements were fast, almost like walking on the ground, and the speed was not inferior to his running on the ground.

"That's amazing," Huzi opened his mouth wide.

"With this skill, it is not difficult to intersperse the battlefield! It's not difficult for a small elite unit to penetrate the devil's blockade line to reach our position, and..." After returning to the guards' doubts, Grand Master Li looked at the twenty mules left by Chen Fan and the four big bags on the ground, especially the mules with higher backs than him, and continued to say in an exclamatory tone:

"This big dog is really rich, there are so many good things, just a good gun, this mule and horse are much better than the devil's Oriental mule, strong and scary, and every horse is so strong, really evil"

There is a difference between strong and weak, some people carry machine guns with their bare hands all the way without pressure, and some people have to squat to shoot a rifle to avoid excessive recoil, and the same is true for mules.

A good mule can carry 200 catties of east and west for dozens of miles, and the almost one can only camel 150 catties to the sky, and the long-distance march is even less, after all, the food of the mules of the Eighth Route Army is poor.

But these mules in front of me, carrying a three-hundred-pound thing, are still beating their noses and jumping empty hooves, these actions all show that these mules are very easy, at least they can ride a big man up····· Grand Master Li was horrified in his heart, because of the guerrilla warfare in the mountains, the Eighth Route Army relied on mules to transport materials and baggage in the troops, and he had seen no less than a few hundred mules, and it was the first time he had seen such a strong mule.

"This business is really fucking profitable" muttering here, Grand Master Li touched the sideburns of the mule in front of him, and his tone was gloomy: "Sakata, Sakata, thirty tons of weapons and ammunition, today is the day to kill you."

"Work, work, bring all this back and take it to the positions in the rear"

Li Yunlong waved his hand and began to carry the materials left by Chen Fan with a squad of soldiers with him.

"I'm Diniang, it's so heavy, I'm afraid it's two hundred pounds, come and take the handle, I can't carry it alone, regiment commander, this is a grenade, but why is it so big, the grenades made in the border area and the devils are much bigger"

The guard Huzi planned to carry a bag, but apparently he underestimated the weight, and he couldn't lift it by himself, so he had to call someone for help.

"German goods, this is a big German tumor, the power of this one is at least comparable to eight border products"

Opening the canvas bag and looking at the huge grenades filled inside, Li Yunlong's eyes narrowed, and he immediately recognized the goods in the bag.

Within the Eighth Route Army, there was a chain of contempt for grenades.

Foreign imports such as Germany and the Soviet Union are at the top, after all, people are equipped with real yellow explosives, and the materials are full, the explosion is powerful, and there are many fragments, among which the German grenade has a long wooden handle and a large head, which is called a big tumor.

The devil is in the second class, the quality of the explosives used by the devil is a little worse, and it is less, the charge is only half of the German tumor, and the power is naturally much smaller, among which the grenade is called the melon grenade, and as for the grenade, it is directly called the devil's creation.

The third layer is made by the domestic arsenal, such as the Gong-style grenade, made by the Hanyang Arsenal, which is also yellow explosives and cast iron sheets, but the charge is less than that of the devil, only a pitiful 40 grams of explosives, compared to the 170 grams of explosives inside the German tumor, the power is really incomparable. In fact, the Eighth Route Army Arsenal can also manufacture a small number of grenades on this floor, but the production is relatively poor.

The fourth layer, which is also the lowest level, is made in the border area, mainly black powder, a small amount of yellow explosives, an earthen furnace casting shell, and the fuse is not good, in the eyes of the soldiers, this thing is not very demanding, it can be blown up, even if it can only be blown in half, or simply a sound, it is better than nothing.

As for horsetail grenades and other home-made explosives, that thing, expelled from grenades.

"Big tumor, this is a good thing, Captain, I'll take a few"

Huzi's eyes lit up, and he didn't wait for the head of the regiment to agree, so he inserted a few into his waist.

"Count, how many are there, this is a good thing to deal with the devil's heavy machine gun bunker, as soon as it goes down, as long as it is thrown to the point, one shot can reimburse a position" did not stop the movement of his guards, Li Yunlong commanded.

He took this reinforcement squad with elite communications soldiers, and after a long period of cultural education, he did a good job of simple counting and measurement, and soon, the four bags of grenades were counted.

"Four bags of bulk grenades, each bag is one hundred and fifty, a total of six hundred," Huzi finally reported.

"Six hundred big tumors, it's really a fucking big hand, it's really a big dog, this comparison, Minister Zhang of the arsenal is simply a door-picker, asking for ten boxes of grenades and buckling half of the buckle rope, the new military uniform has been applied for for more than half a year, and he won't give a single one"

"Find a platoon to carry it, so many things, so many people are too slow to carry it"

Li Yunlong, whose mouth was about to crack to the root of his ear, said.

"Yes," Huzi walked happily towards the inside of the position.

Behind was the defense line of a battalion, with the identity of the regimental commander and guard, Huzi quickly summoned a platoon of fighters to carry supplies and drag the mules to the core position in the rear.

Boom...

Suddenly, about 300 meters away, there was an explosion, it was the devil's mountain artillery shell, judging from the landing point, far from the main position, it should be a missive shell.

The soldiers reacted quickly and quickly lay down and hidden.

"Be careful, be careful not to startle the mule"

Huzi is also a veteran, and reacted quickly, at this time to pay attention to the mule being frightened by the explosion.

To the surprise of many soldiers, in the face of the explosion not far away, the mule carrying 300 pounds of heavy goods reacted beyond everyone's expectations, and they followed the soldiers around them to bend their hooves, prostrate and lie down, and when the explosion was over, they stood up again, and then continued to walk forward gracefully.

"It's a specially trained mule, big dog."

"This business is so profitable"

Grand Master Li in the distance looked at this situation, and his eyes became brighter and brighter.

This kind of mule, a mule that can be calmly transported on the front line, is even better than a military horse.

"No, I have to think about it, this Sakata must die"