The blood of the Anti-Japanese War stained the mountains and rivers

The company commander Wang Huzi's face was sinking at the moment. He came to the ammunition depot to replenish the ammunition and weapons that were consumed under Yang Ling's order, but who knew he had a bad nose.

"I'll just ask you, whether to replenish ammunition for our battalion!"

Company Commander Wang Huzi rolled up his sleeves, his tone was full of gunpowder, and his heart was full of anger.

Standing on the steps was a section chief surnamed Lu, the person in charge of the temporary ammunition depot, who belonged to the Warehouse Management Office of the Theater Logistics Department.

Faced with the threat of the company commander Wang Huzi, Chief Lu was not afraid at all. He had seen a lot of soldiers who were arrogant and pretentious.

Besides, He Yaozu, the director of the Military Commission Office, supported him behind him. Even those division commanders and army commanders were polite when they saw him. He really didn't pay attention to such a small company commander with no name or surname.

Chief Lu Ke gave Wang Huzi a disdainful look, and said in a business-like tone: "No one can receive weapons and ammunition without approval from the commander of the garrison or the commander of the front-line army."

Yang Ling's guerrilla battalion was directly under the command of the commander of the garrison, and it was about to be dragged up again to fight the devils, so there was no time to go back and write an approval note. This is nonsense.

"I'll make up for you later. Let's replenish the ammunition first. Time waits for no one." Wang Huzi's tone was a little weaker, after all, people had to bow their heads under the eaves.

Chief Lu didn't like this at all, and still shook his head: "Go wherever you come from, I can't give you ammunition even if I come here without an approval note."

"Are you a fucking Chinese or not? The devils are already hitting the doorstep. If you don't give us ammunition, how can we fight the devils!" Wang Huzi became more and more excited as he spoke.

Chief Lu was in charge of this, he only cared about the silver dollars, those army officers who came to collect the ammunition didn't know that he was Director He's person, and it was too late to curry favor with him, so there was a lot of money.

But these big soldiers didn't have anything, instead they wanted to collect ammunition fiercely. Of course, he had to do business and make things difficult.

"I don't care how you beat devils. I'm only responsible for managing ammunition."

Chief Lu's deliberate difficulty made Wang Huzi anxious, and shouted: "Are you going to give it or not!"

Chief Lu raised his neck and said arrogantly: "Even if I have it, I won't give it to you. What can you do to me?"

"I beat you to death!"

Wang Huzi really couldn't understand Chief Lu's face. The brothers were bleeding desperately on the front line, but he was here to fish for money. He raised his fist angrily and smashed them without giving silver dollars or ammunition.

Chief Lu thought that Wang Huzi would strike at the slightest disagreement, and his glasses, which were caught off guard, were smashed to pieces, and he was knocked down to the ground crying.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the guards guarding the ammunition depot immediately shouted and pulled the bolt of the gun, pushing it over.

The brothers led by Wang Huzi were all ruthless people who had seen blood, and they all pulled the bolts with a clatter. The two sides kicked each other's eyes, and neither one backed down.

When Yang Ling brought people to the gate of the ammunition depot on Babaoqian Street, the two sides were already at war, and a fight could break out at any time.

"What's going on?" Seeing Yang Ling approaching, the brothers hurried out of the way.

Wang Huzi angrily told Yang Ling the ins and outs of the incident, allowing Yang Ling to understand the whole story.

"Brothers, put down your guns first." Yang Ling waved his hand to the back, he didn't want to cause any infighting at this juncture.

Yang Ling had high prestige. Although the brothers were puzzled, they all lowered their guns in unison, but they were still vigilant.

"Brother, my subordinates have offended you so much. I apologize to you on their behalf. We will pay for the medical expenses. Can you see if we can get the ammunition first? You see, we are going to fight soon..."

Yang Ling's posture was very low. After all, it was Wang Huzi who hit someone first.

"Who the hell is brother to you? Let me tell you. If you plunder the ammunition depot, I will sue you at the military committee! You just wait to go to jail!"

Chief Lu was beaten up by Wang Huzi, and at the moment he was very angry, he could hear Yang Ling's words, and started yelling loudly.

Yang Ling's complexion darkened immediately when he heard what Chief Lu said. The fact that Chief Lu had such a big hat off made him feel angry.

It was obviously a trivial matter, as if he really stabbed him to the Military Commission with embellishments, I'm afraid I couldn't explain it to myself, it seems that Chief Lu is a complete villain.

"You can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately. When did I send troops to loot the ammunition depot?"

Relying on the support of the director of the Military Committee, Chief Lu Ke was a little unscrupulous. He wanted to seek justice for the punch he had received: "I said that if there is, there will be, so you just wait to go to jail!"

Yang Ling asked in a deep voice: "It seems that things can't be better today, right?"

Chief Lu raised his head and said coldly: "I can't be kind!"

Yang Ling knew that the government was corrupt, but he didn't expect such a small section chief to make things difficult for the combat troops for his own benefit at this juncture.

Seeing his arrogant appearance, Yang Ling didn't intend to swallow his anger. It was said that rabbits would bite people when they were in a hurry. Since he was in a hurry, there was no room for maneuver, so he just smashed the can and smashed it.

Yang Ling suddenly clenched his fist and knocked the clamoring Chief Lu Ke to the ground, kicking and cursing: "The country is ruined by people like you! You moths!"

Chief Lu was beaten and kicked by Yang Ling, rolling all over the floor in pain and crying, but he still shouted: "You are dead! You are dead!"

Wang Huzi and the others had already suffered a lot of uselessness, and when they saw Yang Ling beating Chief Lu fatly, they clapped their hands and cheered.

The guards warned loudly that they would shoot if Chief Lu was attacked again.

"Who the hell dares to shoot! See if I don't shoot him!"

Wang Huzi is also a master who is not afraid of heaven and earth. He picked up his machine gun and pointed it at the guards. These veterans who survived the bloody battle stepped forward and overwhelmed the guards in momentum.

The guard platoon leader also disliked Chief Lu's style of making money. Now that he was pointed at by the gun, he simply turned his head to the side, letting Chief Lu cry for help, and he was too lazy to care.

Chief Lu, who was beaten up by Yang Ling, was crying for his father and mother. At first, he threatened Yang Ling and the others, but in the end there was nothing left but howling.

"Will you refill the ammunition for us?" Yang Ling knelt down and grabbed Chief Lu's hair to make him raise his head.

"Here..." Chief Lu was frightened by Yang Ling, the evil star. Looking at his knife-like eyes, he was afraid that he would kill him in a fit of anger, so he softened.

Yang Ling continued to ask: "Then are you still going to the Military Commission to file a complaint?"

"Don't sue, don't sue..."

Yang Ling snorted coldly, with a murderous aura all over his body: "If you sue, I, Yang Ling, promise to kill you before I die, and I will do what I say!"

"Yes, yes." Chief Lu is a villain who bullies the weak and fears the hard, so he dares to disobey Yang Ling at this moment.

Yang Ling stood up: "Brothers, go in and get the ammunition!"

Wang Huzi smiled, and did not forget to kick Chief Lu when he passed by. He held his head high and pushed away the guards, and opened the door of the ammunition depot.

The Nanjing Military Commission's plan was to defend Nanjing for three months, so they stored a huge amount of weapons and ammunition in Nanjing. When Wang Huzi and the others saw the mountain of ammunition in the temporary ammunition depot, their eyes were straightened.

He caressed those anti-aircraft guns, those shiny machine guns, and sighed: "Damn it, I have never seen so much ammunition in my life, and I didn't send it to us. I just want to stay here and lay my eggs!" Ah, these sons of bitches are nothing."

"Stop talking nonsense, move the ammunition quickly," Yang Ling urged.

In fact, Yang Ling was also stunned by the huge amount of ammunition he stored. He didn't expect so much, but then he sighed sadly. In history, these stored ammunition didn't work at all and fell into the hands of devils. Instead, they became a tool for devils to kill people. Sharp weapon, I have to say, is a huge irony.

Text Chapter 292 Lectures

The weapons and equipment in the ammunition depot were piled up like a mountain, and Yang Ling was not polite. With a big wave of his hand, Wang Huzi moved it vigorously.