War garbage collection system

Ever since Commander Zhang personally saw the Jap's Jingguan, he felt feelings of shock and admiration, as well as anxiety, anxiety about himself and his troops.

He knew that he was going to be in trouble. This exposed matter would definitely attract investigations from many forces, and he would be the first to bear the brunt.

As a result, he did not send anyone to take over the four vacant counties, and he did not dare to take all the credit for this great achievement.

Because he knew his own limitations, he only had about 1400 soldiers left, and many of them were injured. If he went down the mountain at this time and tried to show off his achievements, that would mean the death of himself and his subordinates!

What he could do during the past few days was to plunder food and various strategic materials in Xinfeng County and Anjing County, and to recruit a large number of soldiers.

Without soldiers, I felt anxious. Although we were defeated in this battle to stop the Japanese, we did not lose much weapons and equipment.

Therefore, the first step he took was to find his retired veterans. After he had these 2000 combat-capable soldiers, he began to recruit a large number of new soldiers.

Finally, he led his men deeper into the mountains, broke up all the troops, and stationed them on several hilltops.

This time, we got weapons and equipment for 1000 people, which is really a timely help!

Captain Zhang, who finally breathed a sigh of relief, hurried out of the office at this time. He still had a lot of things to do!

Although he also didn't like Jin Tong, since they were able to bring him weapons and equipment, he could only endure it. Maybe if he treated them with good wine and food, they would give him some more weapons and equipment. Who knows?

We will not go into the details of the disturbances in the outside world here. Let’s talk about our protagonist Han Xing. After traveling in this mysterious maze for two days, he finally visited all the mazes.

At the same time, he also turned the maze into a fortress. He felt that as long as he had sufficient logistics, he could use 50 troops to resist the attack of 100 to million Japanese troops.

Of course, it is impossible for the Japanese to spend such a huge price just to get such a piece of barren mountains and wilderness. The Japanese cannot be so stupid. They will not do such an obviously losing business!

According to the map he drew, he found that there were more than a dozen entrances on the side close to Bishi Town. Some of the entrances were very obvious and the cave entrances were very large.

But some entrances are very hidden, and the cave is only wide enough for one person to crawl in and out, and the entrance is covered by vines.

On the mountain near the provincial capital, there are also more than a dozen cave entrances that lead into the maze.

What made Han Xing most happy was that there were more than 30 caves inside the mountains, which led to the maze.

These 70 or so entrances make the entire maze come alive. As long as you have the map drawn by Han Xing, you will be the king of this maze.

No matter how many enemies come, they are not enough for him to kill. Of course, weapons, ammunition and food supplies must be in place.

War! Logistics is also very important.

After Han Xing transformed this maze into a group of fortresses, there were nearly 2000 bunkers alone. As long as they were equipped with enough heavy machine guns and bullets, they could destroy as many enemies as possible.

The maze now no longer just confuses passers-by. It has become like a hedgehog. The dangers inside are extremely high and can stab enemies at any time. Enemies cannot tell the directions and suffer heavy casualties.

“It’s so boring, I need to go out into the world and see some green, it’s too dark and lonely in here.

Let me see where this is?

Isn’t this the middle of the Miling Mountains?

I seem to remember there is a cave nearby that we can get out of, let me take out the map and have a look first."

Han Xing was intoxicated by the fresh air in the mountains:

“This is the fucking life people should live.

Let's get a wild rabbit or a pheasant to eat first. In this deep forest, we can't be without game."

With a mental scan, he found the wild animals he needed. Unfortunately, when he wanted to collect those wild animals into the royal manor space, he found that he couldn't:

"Damn it, can the mental power of wild animals be compared to that of humans? Why can't we collect those that are farther away?

Forget it, I'd better go over there and talk later!"

People don’t feel tired when they have something to gain. Similarly, when they have something, they definitely want more.

Han Xing was no exception. He originally just wanted a hare or a pheasant, but when he could get ten, 20, 30... 100... 200 of them, Han Xing could no longer be satisfied with the status quo.

At this time, he had already regarded this deep mountain and old forest as his own back garden. No matter what wild animals or birds there were, he would collect them all into the space of the royal manor.

As a result, all kinds of birds, fish, pheasants, rabbits, wild goats, wild deer... and other wild animals were in trouble.

Pheasant: You said you wanted to eat pheasant eggs, but I still have some in my nest. Why did you have to arrest us? Is it because you want to eat our meat?

Wild rabbit: What's wrong with you? Why do you want to kill us all? Why are you arresting us all?

Wild goat: We are living well here, but you want us to move. Is that the way you are? Did you ask us before forcing us to move?

...............

Just when Han Xing was enjoying catching wild animals, he suddenly stopped and used his mental power to observe carefully:

“The person in front should be a member of the Red Guerrilla Army, right?

Looking at the tattered clothes they wore, their pale faces and thin bodies, and their malnourished state, it is certain that they are the members of the Red Guerrilla Army. They are the only ones who lack food and clothing, but they are still on the front line of the war of resistance. "

Looking at those respectable and lovely people in front of him, Han Xing felt a little blocked in his heart, and his mood began to get bad. After standing there and thinking for a while, he decided: to do his best to help them.

So, having made up his mind, Han Xing began to use his top-notch Qinggong skills to avoid these respectable fighters. He wanted to first understand the specific situation of the guerrillas and then decide how to help them.

But not far ahead, Han Xing suddenly stopped, and his whole body was shaking and twitching. He felt his legs were weak and he felt like he couldn't stand.

"Oh my god, oh my god, who am I seeing? This is a founding father! I... I actually saw such a young founding father. He is so energetic and elegant at this moment. He is indeed a poet."

Han Xing stood there stupidly, motionless. As he observed, his admiration and respect began to surge and boil over like the Yellow River.

"Help him. I must help him. Let him grow up quickly so that he can protect our homeland and our country as soon as possible."

Han Xing, who was daydreaming, looked around and slowly calmed down. Then, he lay on the grass and observed more carefully to see what the Red Guerrillas lacked and what kind of help he should provide.

After more than two hours, Han Xing's stomach was growling. It was only at this time that he felt hungry. Then he took out his map, looked at the nearest cave, and began to enter the maze.

Through observation, he already knew what this red guerrilla unit lacked: food, weapons and ammunition, heavy firepower, clothes, shoes, and so many other things.