Bright Sword: Stop pretending, I am the most powerful warlord

In the devil's warehouse, Shun Liu and the others looked around in shock.

The warehouse is very large, conservatively estimated to be more than 500 square meters.

The materials are placed on wooden shelves in an orderly manner on the inner and outer three floors.

"Monk, come over and have a look, why is this grenadier so light?"

The monk glanced at it from a distance, and said with some disdain: "The grenade? This thing is not as good as a rifle. It's useless."

"Not as good as a rifle?" Shun Liu was taken aback, and ran to the monk with the grenade.

"Looking at the caliber, it must be at least 50mm. Why is it not as good as a rifle?"

"Get off."

The monk pushed him away impatiently and said: "I said this thing is not as good as a rifle, but it is not as good as a rifle!"

"We already have mortars and infantry guns, and this thing is just a pile of scrap metal."

"Look, these are the treasures!"

As he said that, the monk patted the cotton-padded clothes on the shelf in front of him twice.

Shun Liu is also a stick. In his opinion, a grenadier is also a cannon, as long as it is a cannon, it is more powerful than a gun.

"It's really not as good as a rifle!"

Hearing Wu Qianli's voice, everyone immediately stopped what they were doing and turned to look in the direction of the warehouse door.

Wu Qianli smiled and walked in front of Shunliu: "Ten-year grenadier, caliber 50, total weight 2.6 kilograms, effective range 175 meters, submachine guns are farther than him, from the perspective of range, the rifle can beat him a lot .”

"But it's not that it's completely useless. This distance is just stuck within the range of mortars and grenades. It is very effective for destroying infantry at close range or striking enemies in trenches."

After explaining, Wu Qianli turned to look at the monk.

"Is everything in there cleared?"

The monk nodded: "Company commander, there are more things than we imagined."

"With the gate as the dividing line, the east side of the warehouse is full of military supplies, [-] big covers, crooked machine guns, [-] heavy machine guns, grenades, mortars, [-] infantry guns, devil's melon grenades, ten-year throwing There are cartridges, eight-nine grenades and matching ammunition.”

"The west side is basically some daily necessities, cotton clothes and quilts, canned sake, rice noodles, medical gauze alcohol, and more than a dozen boxes of sulfa anti-inflammatory drugs inside."

Wu Qianli smiled coldly: "Having prepared so many good things, it seems that the little devil's next move is not small."

"However, since I saw it, then these things are ours."

"Shun Liu, you take a few brothers from the Special Forces to find out if there is a truck, and call all the brothers outside by the way."

"Don't leave anything here to the devil!"

"Yes!" Shun Liu replied, and ran out of the warehouse excitedly.

Wu Qianli walked up to the cotton-padded quilt and started to pat lightly.

It will be autumn in a few months. Northwest Shanxi is no different than cities in the south. When autumn and winter come, the temperature drops rapidly and it is ridiculously cold.

It is under such circumstances that the non-combat loss of troops of the Eighth Route Army can reach a terrifying number every autumn and winter.

"With these cotton-padded quilts, it will not be a problem for soldiers to survive the winter!"

Yang Zhihua walked to Wu Qianli with a smile, his eyes also fell on the shelf.

"En!" Wu Qianli nodded: "When did you come in? You don't care about the artillery unit?"

Yang Zhihua said with a smile: "I came in when the city was broken, and the troops are still outside. It is estimated that nothing else will happen in a while."

"If it wasn't for your order, I would have ordered them to return first."

"That's true. The devil's support will arrive at dawn at the earliest. We have enough time to leave." Wu Qianli laughed.

"By the way, have you seen Wang Hai?"

"I just saw it when I got here!" Yang Zhihua put away his smile and showed a calm face: "The big revenge has been avenged, and the stone in my heart has been put down, and then I can fight devils without distracting thoughts."

"Thanks!"

Wu Qianli shook his head, and was about to speak when he heard Shunliu's urgent call from outside the door.

"Company commander, company commander, something happened!"

Wu Qianli frowned, turned his head and asked, "What's wrong? Devil reinforcements have arrived?"

"No!" Shun Liu took a few breaths and said, "In the prison of the devil's headquarters, civilians were found!"

Wu Qianli's eyes widened sharply, and he turned to look at Yang Zhihua: "Didn't you say that the devils drove all the people away?"

Yang Zhihua also looked puzzled: "It was like this when we were investigating before, the ghost knows that there are still people in their prison."

"It's a good thing the command post wasn't shelled, otherwise it would have been a catastrophe!"

Wu Qianli took a deep breath, didn't say anything to him, and ran towards the devil's headquarters, followed by Yang Zhihua.

When he came to the prison of the command headquarters, Wu Qianli's heart suddenly boiled with anger.

Hundreds of people were imprisoned in the prison, all young women and men.

Most of the women's clothes are disheveled, and it looks like they have been ruined by devils.

No need to think too much, Wu Qianli immediately understood everything.

This is the material transfer station of the devils. These people are obviously regarded as items by the devils and ready to be sent to various battlefields for the pleasure of the devils soldiers.

"These bastards are not as good as pigs and dogs!" Wu Qianli cursed angrily, and quickly ordered people to open the prison door to rescue these people.

Seeing Wu Qianli and the others open the cell door and walking towards them, the people in the cell subconsciously took a few steps back, curled up and looked at Wu Qianli and the others in horror.

Wu Qianli frowned, he knew that these people regarded them as traitors.

"Folks, don't be afraid. We are the troops of Commander Li of the Eighth Route Army. The devils in the city have been killed by us. We are here to save you."

"You, you are the Eighth Route Army? Are you here to save us?"

Wu Qianli nodded: "Yes, we are here to save you, you can go home now."

Immediately, all the people in the prison cried out, and they all knelt down in excitement.

Wu Qianli had sharp eyesight and quick hands, and quickly stepped forward to help them up: "Folks, I know you are suffering here."

"But now is not the time to be grateful. This is the fortress of the devils. Their reinforcements will come at any time. We have to leave here quickly."

With that said, Wu Qianli turned to look at Shunliu: "Shunliu, tell the brothers outside that we don't want food and cotton clothes and quilts, and give them all to these people."

"Yes!"

Shun Liu was also from the common people, so seeing such a tragic situation naturally made her feel uncomfortable.

"Sir, you saved us, and we don't know how to repay you. We want to follow you."

Wu Qianli shook his head: "Folks, listen to me."

"We are a combat force, and we are the key targets of the devils, and our lives are in danger at any time."

"We fight to protect your lives. If you follow us, it will only hurt you. Isn't this putting the cart before the horse?"

"Because the devil's reinforcements haven't arrived, you can get food and winter supplies and go to relatives and friends in other places."

Many people looked at each other and nodded.

They didn't want to hold back the Eighth Route Army, so they finally agreed to Wu Qianli's proposal, took supplies and left Qingyuan County.

However, not everyone left, all the young men in the prison stayed.

They were originally just some ordinary people nearby.

After the devils occupied this place, they arrested them all, and at first they made them do coolies.

But as the fortifications were completed, they lost their use value.

The devils used them to practice guns and took pleasure in abusing them.

There were more than 300 young and middle-aged men who were arrested together, but now there are only more than 100 people left.

Those who survived were also scarred. They had seen the cruelty of the devil in the prison, and they had already hated the little devil to the bone.

Now that they were rescued and had a chance to take revenge, they naturally chose to join Wu Qianli's team.

In this regard, Wu Qianli did not refuse.

He does not lack weapons and equipment now, what he lacks is manpower.

In this chaotic era, no matter which side it is, the source of soldiers will always be a problem. The joining of these people has solved the problem of manpower shortage for a thousand miles.

At the gate of the city, looking at the people leaving one after another, Yang Zhihua's eyes were full of anger.

"The little devils who killed thousands of knives will drive them all out of Huaxia one day."

Wu Qianli was also furious: "The situation in Qingyuan County is happening everywhere, and what we can do right now is limited."

"However, I believe that the day will come when all the devils will be driven out of China. At that time, the people of the whole country will be able to eat and clothe themselves warmly and not be bullied."

"Yeah!" Yang Zhihua nodded without saying anything.

Wu Qianli took a deep breath and patted him on the shoulder.

"Okay, it's time for us to leave. The devil's reinforcements are probably on the way by now."

"En!" Yang Zhihua nodded, then turned and left.

Both he and Wu Qianli knew that the victory this time was entirely due to the sneak attack.

If the devils in Qingyuan County were prepared in advance, Wu Qianli and the others would probably be discovered by devil scouts before they reached the firing range of the artillery.

At that time, the devils will not only request support in advance, but also launch an attack first, making it impossible for Wu Qianli's artillery to reach the preset location.

Without artillery to open the way, even if all the troops on Heiyun Mountain were pulled down, Qingyuan County would not be able to be taken down.

In this battle, luck played a big role!
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Three hours later!

In Taicheng headquarters, Yoshio Shinozuka kicked the table in front of him.

He has already received the news that Qingyuan County was breached, and all the supplies inside were taken away.

"Baga, that bastard at the mountain pass, doesn't he know how important these supplies are to us?"

Miyano Toshi said with a bitter face, "Your Excellency Shinozuka, Yamaguchi-kun is already broken."

"He's lucky!" Yoshio Shinozuka roared angrily. "For such an important dereliction of duty, even if he survives, he should apologize with all his heart."

"Also, what about our intelligence personnel?"

"Why don't they have any news about such a big thing? What use does the empire want them for?"