After Long Wenwen and others came out of Nantianmen, they followed Master Shihang all the way south. This old monk was like a local expert and seemed to know every road in the jungle.

During the chat on the way, I learned that Shihang was a hunter in Heshun Town before he became a monk. He hunted in the mountains with his gunpowder gun almost every day, so he was very familiar with the mountain roads within a radius of dozens of miles.

Later, he chose to become a monk for some reasons and stayed at Ciliang Temple not far from Heshun Town, eating fast and chanting Buddha, and his life was stable and peaceful.

It's a pity that the arrival of the Japanese broke this calm.

They seized the temple, and because the abbot said something he shouldn't have said, the little devils killed the abbot and more than a dozen monks in the temple, and cut off their heads to build a pile of heads for public viewing.

Master Shihang escaped the disaster because he went up the mountain to chop firewood that day, but when he returned to the temple, the horrific scene left him heartbroken.

In order to avenge his brothers, he secretly found the gunpowder gun hidden in the mountain behind the temple. From then on, he kept the Buddha in his heart, but he grabbed the rifle and the killing in his hands.

In this miserable world, no matter what your status is, it is difficult to stay out of it. The experience of Master Shihang is just a microcosm of millions of Chinese people.

"Okay, brothers in the national army, after passing this slope, you will be on the way you came." Master Shihang put his hands together and saluted.

"Monk, I really want to thank you this time." Long Wenwen also thanked him slightly by bending down and joining his hands.

"Haha, it's okay, but let me ask you, monk, are you preparing to counterattack?" Master Shihang asked expectantly.

Long Wenwen hesitated for a while, but finally nodded and said: "Well, it's coming soon. It's best for your guerrillas not to make too many moves during this period and just stay in the mountains with peace of mind. So as not to stimulate the Japanese's plans to lead us later.

To influence.”

"That's good, that's good! Don't worry, the monk still knows which is more important." Master Shihang was overjoyed and continued to say excitedly:

"You go ahead. I'm waiting for the day when the counterattack begins. Then the dozens of people on our mountain will do their best no matter what!"

Finally...the people of the West Bank have hope.

Long Wenwen nodded, turned around and was about to leave. He paused and took off the small first aid kit he was wearing, which contained simple hemostatic and antibacterial drugs and some bandages and gauze.

"Zhang Liu, Meng Fan, take out all the first aid kits you have on you. They should be in need of these." Long Wenwen said.

The situation in their base area is not very good, so these medicines are just a token of appreciation.

Master Shihang and others have helped a lot in the past two days. They don't expect anything in return and have no complaints. They just happily help these people they don't know at all, just because they are compatriots and fight against Japanese invaders.

Long Wenwen would never believe that there would be such a fool anywhere, but this group of people could really do this, which is really commendable.

"Master, why do you feel that this group of national soldiers are not as pinched as the instructor said?" The young soldier next to him scratched his head and asked softly.

"They are really different..."

Master Shihang's gaze has been falling in the direction where Long Wenwen and the others are leaving, and he is still holding several bags of small first aid kits in his hands. I hope we can meet again.

…

"Ding, congratulations to the host for completing the mission of spying on Nantianmen, earning 5,000 points, and unlocking the American-made m9a1 bazooka rocket launcher. The current remaining points are 18,319.

The key figure Long Wenwen has gained ability improvement due to this task, and the effects are as follows:

Intelligence:94(1)

Politics:70

Military capabilities:96(1)

Personal combat power:90

Report completed."

Liao Mingyu, who was still playing with the sand table at the regiment headquarters, suddenly heard the system's report.

"Has the bazooka come out? Let me introduce this weapon systematically." Liao Mingyu was instantly interested. This can be regarded as one of the earliest individual anti-tank weapons.

"Ding, this weapon is an improved version of the M1 Bazooka rocket launcher. It has reinforced the launch tube and installed an optical sight. It uses a more powerful M6A3 rocket and can penetrate 125mm armor.

Length:155cm

Caliber: 60mm

Weight: 6.5kg

Effective range: 109 meters

Number of operators: 2 people.

The exchange price is 80 points, and the ammunition price is 3 points.”

Not bad. Although it is not as good as the German tank killers of the same period, it is at least more than enough to face the bunker fortifications of the little devils, not to mention those explosive tanks. Basically, one shot can kill a little friend.

"System, first exchange me for 50 bazookas and 1,000 rockets."

"Ding, the redemption was successful, the total cost was 7,000 points, and the current balance is 11,319."

Liao Mingyu nodded, and first planned to add a rocket launcher team to each platoon, equipped with a bazooka and 5 rockets.

With this thing, I can be more confident when attacking Nantianmen. When encountering a machine gun fortress that is difficult to attack, there is no need for death squads to rush up with explosive bags. A rocket launcher will not be able to reason with the little devil at all.

It's a pity that it doesn't have a flamethrower, otherwise it would be perfect. It seems that I have to go to Smith to get this final killer weapon.

Just when Liao Mingyu was still thinking wildly, Ding Xiaoer's report came from outside the door: "Report to the leader, that Mr. Fang wants to see you."

"Is Brother Fang okay? Please invite him in quickly."

Not long after, Fang Jingyao, dressed in a gray coat, walked in slowly, followed by the hook-nosed Agui with a low eyebrow.

"Brother Liao, I didn't disturb you, did I?"

"Brother Fang is joking, how do you feel about the injury on your body? I'm sorry to say that there are too many things in the regiment recently, and I don't have time to come and see you." Liao Mingyu asked with a smile and concern.

"What are you saying? You saved my life. Why are you talking about that? Haha, but the wounds are already in seven or eighty. Oh, your hospital is better. I have grown a lot during this time. I am almost gone.

I’m so happy that I can’t miss Shu anymore.” Fang Jingyao said jokingly.

"Haha, okay, just stay for two more days."

"Then why are you so embarrassed? I don't have such a thick skin just to be supported by you and not work. I came here just to see if there is anything I can do to help."

Fang Jingyao waved his hand to explain his purpose, then his face straightened, and he winked at Agui next to him, who immediately walked to the door and closed it for them.

"Brother Liao, Fang made a sudden statement, are you... about to return to attack?"

Liao Mingyu's eyes narrowed, how did he know?

Fang Jingyao seemed to have discovered Liao Mingyu's doubts, and said with a smile: "Do you believe that I guessed it?"

"Brother Fang, please stop joking." Liao Mingyu smiled bitterly.

"Haha, actually, Agui told me some time ago that you have been conducting mountain attack training, so I was suspicious, but I'm not sure."

Fang Jingyao said and suddenly pointed to the sand table in front of him: "I can't be sure until now. The sand table is marked with various deployments on the offensive end. Coupled with Brother Liao's busyness during this period and his expression just now, the answer is no longer available.

It speaks for itself.”

"Brother Fang has good eyesight." Liao Mingyu smiled bitterly and shook his head helplessly.

Is this Fang Jingyao so insightful, and he actually understands the layout of troops on the sand table so well?

"If this is the case, Fang is at the right place. I still have some superficial knowledge. If possible, I can relieve Brother Liao's worries." Fang Jingyao said seriously.

After all, Liao Mingyu saved his life, and he felt that he should take some practical actions to repay this kindness.

At the moment, I am quite helpless. It can be said that I have no money and no one to help me. I only have what I have in my mind to see if I can make some contribution to Liao Mingyu.

"Haha, otherwise Brother Fang can stay and serve as my staff."

Speaking of this, Liao Mingyu suddenly thought of something. He could see how capable he was: "System, help me scan Jingyao's personal attributes for me."

"Ding, the character recognition system is on and scanning...

Character: Fang Jingyao.

Intelligence:96

Politics:90

Military capabilities: 98

Personal combat power: 60

Summary: Good at strategic planning, large-scale troop coordination and command, extremely insightful, and good at strategic analysis, but all data is at its peak, and it will be difficult to continue to grow later.

Comprehensive evaluation: SS-level military talents, qualified to serve as military-level chief of staff."

After the report is completed, 500 points will be deducted."

Damn it, is it so gorgeous? This stat is much better than Long Wenwen. Apart from his personal combat ability, he is an all-round talent. He is also the chief of staff's first choice. Compared to that guy, Meng Fan is not good enough.
Chapter completed!