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

Wu Qianli glanced at everyone: "Since everyone recommended me to be the company commander, I will do my part!"

"Everyone, pack up your things immediately, put the wounded in the car, and transfer immediately!"

"Yes!"

Everyone dispersed immediately and moved all the prisoners in the room to the car.

Long Wenwen came over and asked, "Company commander, where are we going?"

After thinking for a while, Wu Qianli said: "The devil's army will soon come after us. Neither our army nor the Jinsui army can go there. Now, the only place we can go is in the mountains!"

"In the mountains, we can find a place that is easy to defend and difficult to attack. At that time, even if the little devil comes after him, we don't have to be afraid!"

Long Wenwen nodded, now they have nowhere to go.

Entering the mountain for development is the best choice.

After marching quickly all night, Wu Qianli and the others finally got away from the prisoner-of-war camp.

They turned into the mountains, and everyone was exhausted at this time.

After all, after running wildly for more than ten hours, the prisoners of war have not had enough to eat for a long time, and their physical strength is very poor. At this moment, their physical strength has reached the verge of collapse.

Wu Qianli immediately ordered the troops to rest on the spot, and then sent out a few people with good physical strength to disperse.

Go around to investigate the situation, otherwise they don't even know there are enemies nearby.

Fortunately, a large amount of supplies were brought out from the prisoner-of-war camp, and Wu Qianli asked Long Wenwen to take out the cans and share them with everyone.

It's a good time to replenish your energy when you're full.

"My God, this is canned meat!"

"This is also canned meat, hahaha, I haven't seen meat in almost a year!"

"You little devils, you eat so well, no wonder you fight so fiercely. If we have enough energy to eat, we will definitely beat those little devils to death!"

The soldiers gobbled up the cans, and everyone's faces were full of satisfaction.

After eating this meat, even if they were to die in battle now, they would still be willing.

Wu Qianli sighed in his heart: Our army can't beat the devils, not only because of weapons, but also because of food.

The people here, except for Long Wenwen and himself who seem to be healthy, everyone else is skinny and skinny.

It's not bad for the soldiers now to eat twice a day, and one meal is dry and the other is sparse.

It is impossible to see the fishy meat, and it can be served with some pickles at most.

With this kind of food, how could the soldiers have the physical strength to fight the devils?

So many times, the soldiers exhausted all their physical strength to come to the front line, but in the end they wanted to fight the devils, but in the end they didn't have the strength to fight the devils.

"In the future, as long as you kill more devils and get more gift bags, you will never live that kind of hard life again!"

When Wu Qianli thought of the gift bag, he immediately remembered that he still had one in his warehouse.

Although it is a third-class gift bag, it is too useful for him now.

"Open the gift bag!" Wu Qianli immediately found out.

"The gift package is being opened, please check and collect it yourself!"

"Ding, congratulations to the host, you have obtained four Maxim heavy machine guns!"

"Get four MG42 general-purpose machine guns!"

"Get six Czech light machine guns!"

"Get fifty 98K rifles!"

"Get two 92 infantry guns!"

"Get [-] catties of white flour, [-] catties of rice, [-] catties of cornmeal, [-] catties of pork, and [-] catties of chicken!"

"All items have been stored in the warehouse, please check and collect them yourself!"

Wu Qianli looked excitedly at the addition of a lot of things in the warehouse.

With so many weapons, his troops are now armed to the teeth.

At present, a division of the Eighth Route Army only has four small steel cannons.

But with the strength of a company, he already has eight 92 infantry guns and six mortars.

Light and heavy machine guns can form a machine gun reinforcement platoon.

With this firepower configuration, even if he encounters devils chasing soldiers now, he will not be afraid.

Wu Qianli immediately took out some of the weapons in the warehouse and put them on the vehicles.

The 92 infantry guns also took out two, because he knew that some of these prisoners of war used to be artillerymen from the national army.

The infantry artillery was handed over to them, and it just worked.

Once the weapons are taken out, the system will automatically add memory to everyone, making them think that these weapons were all captured from the devils.

This also saves a lot of explanation!
"Company commander, can I have some more?" A soldier came over with a can in embarrassment: "It's fine if you don't eat this thing, once you eat it, you will be even more hungry!"

Wu Qianli saw that the soldiers all around looked like bears, and immediately laughed: "Long Wenwen!"

"Yes!" Long Wenwen trotted over.

Wu Qianli said with a smile: "Everyone is given two steamed buns, and don't eat meat. If you don't eat meat for a long time, eating too much at once will cause stomach upset!"

"Yes!" Long Wenwen nodded.

The soldiers around jumped up excitedly: "Thank you, company commander!"

"Long live the company commander!"

A group of people immediately followed Long Wenwen to get the things!
They were so hungry that they were only given food once every two days in the prisoner-of-war camp.

And it's basically bad.

Now it's meat and white flour steamed buns, everyone not only admires and worships Wu Qianli, but also wholeheartedly dedicates to him.

After all, they couldn't eat so well even in the original army before.

But following Wu Qianli, this is not a dream!
Wu Qianli looked at how everyone was devouring it, and said loudly: "After eating, throw away the rags in your hands. There are weapons in the car, all of them have been replaced!"

"Yes!"

Wu Qianli smiled slightly, took a can and began to eat.

"Captain!"

At this moment, a scout ran back quickly.

Wu Qianli was taken aback: "What did you find?"

The scout nodded: "There is a village in front of the mountain, surrounded by little devils! All the people have been driven to the head of the village. It seems that the village is going to be massacred."

"What?" Wu Qianli frowned tightly.

Maybe the devils did this because they wanted to ask the common people about the whereabouts of their gang.

If you can't hear it.
Wu Qianli stood up suddenly, and shouted loudly: "Leave some people to protect the wounded, others, follow me!"

"Yes!"