People feel refreshed when they are happy, and they draw good things for the first time when they draw weapons, which greatly increases Liao Mingyu's confidence.

"Come again, keep smoking!"

"Ding... Heavy weapons are being drawn, please wait... Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Bofos M-31 150mm howitzer. The gun has a total combat weight of 5.5 tons, the initial velocity of the projectile is 530 meters per second, the maximum range is 14 kilometers, and the redemption price is: 900 points."

Bofors' 150 heavy artillery, Liao Mingyu expressed mixed joys and sorrows. Although this thing is also a good heavy firepower, it has no advantage compared to the American 155 grenade.

At the level of 155 howitzer, the US m114 can basically withstand all combat tasks, and the power and achievements it has exerted in such a long period of combat against Japan are obvious to all.

At that time, the Germans liked to guard a house to the death, but as long as the US military's artillery fired, the entire house would disappear. In the late World War II, the Germans wanted to rely on street fighting to delay the US's advancement speed, but with the help of the 155mm caliber cannon, the Germans' dreams were quickly eroded.

Unlike the Germans who like street fighting, the Japanese prefer to build terrain fortifications. The intertwined trenches and permanent fortifications can make light artillery scratch the surface, but they are also not the opponent of the 155mm caliber giant cannon. As long as the distance is close enough, American heavy artillery can blow the Japanese positions into powder. Only the frightened Japanese can only be seen fleeing in panic. This is deeply reflected in several positional wars.

Now the heavy firepower of the troops has its own system. It doesn’t make much sense to add a heavy artillery with a caliber of 150mm. It’s really tasteless to eat, and it’s a pity to throw it away.

The system ignored his inner monologue and continued to carry out the last chance to draw:

"Ding...the light weapon is being drawn, please wait...Congratulations to the host for obtaining the German-made gew43 semi-automatic rifle. The gun uses a short-range air guide method, 10 rounds of magazines, the total combat weight is 4.7 kg, the total length of the gun is 1117 mm, the initial speed: 745 meters/sec, the effective range: 800 meters, the redemption price: 18 points."

German g43? Alas, why is this always the case? How good it would be to come out earlier, Liao Mingyu felt even more regretful.

As one of the few semi-automatic rifles in World War II, the g43 may not be as famous as Garland, but its weapon performance is no less than the latter, and it is even stronger in some aspects.

The US soldiers once had a high evaluation of it on the European battlefield. For the American soldiers who were used to using "rough", the g43 was simply an exquisite handicraft. The ultra-high accuracy was not inferior to those special-type sling sniper steps, but the complex craftsmanship and production costs were destined to prevent him from equiping the troops on a large scale like Garland.

If G43 had come out first than Garland, I'm afraid Liao Mingyu would have chosen it as a military standard weapon, but unfortunately there is no need at the moment.

The troops are now mainly focusing on the three calibers of 7.62×63mm rifle bullets, .45 pistol bullets, and .50 heavy machine gun bullets. For example, the m2 carbines are rarely equipped with troops, and the 7.92 caliber weapons have almost all disappeared. It would be a disaster for logistics to add an additional rifle caliber.

However, excellent weapons like G43 can be equipped in small quantities for elite troops, such as the Falcon Squad or the Special Service Battalion...

Oh, right!

Liao Mingyu suddenly remembered something and asked: "System Master, didn't I unlock the stg44 assault rifle before? At that time, he said he had to establish a base to exchange it. Now we are ready, right? "

"Ding... Of course, you can redeem it, as long as the host can withstand the corresponding exchange price." The system replied in a bland manner.

"Ah this..."

If you remember correctly, it seems like a stg44 costs 100 points, and the exchange price is ten times that of ordinary light weapons. If you have to arm a group, you can't get it if you don't have hundreds of thousands of dollars.

Liao Mingyu looked at the remaining amount of points. Not counting the daily increase in the mining area, he only had more than 60,000 points in his hand, and at most he exchanged 600 stg45, not including ammunition. You must know that this thing is more vague than machine guns, so where can you afford it now?

"System Master, can you..."

"Ding...can't."

"Fuck you! I haven't finished talking yet!" Liao Mingyu cursed angrily. This grandson is too bad.

But the system doesn't take this set at all, and it was slow to explain: "Ding... I know what you think, but stg44 is a second-level weapon. If you want to reduce the redemption cost, please upgrade the main base to level 2. At that time, not only will stg44 be cheap, but all World War II weapons will significantly reduce the redemption price."

Helpless Liao Mingyu had to admit defeat and then asked: "What are the conditions for upgrading?"

"Ding... the second-level main base needs to continue to expand the base area, with a minimum requirement of 200,000 square kilometers, and the points required for upgrading are 1 million..."

"It's so good... stop now. This is not a life that families like ours can yearn for for the time being..."

Liao Mingyu was so sad that he had such high requirements that he could not meet the requirements even if he had eaten and exhausted himself. It was okay to have a territory, but one million was enough to save for a long time without eating or drinking.

Although the mines can bring a considerable monthly income to the base station now, the military expenditure and logistics are astronomical. To support these tens of thousands of elite soldiers and those aircraft, tanks and cannons, you can only think about it and know how much it will cost. Without the support of the system, Liao Mingyu would have collapsed long ago.

"Ding... the host does not have to be secretly hurt. The second-level main base will unlock the dock system. With the high-tech technology in the late World War II, it is indispensable to truly become bigger and stronger."

The system's comfort made him feel a little better. To talk about the high-tech technology in the late World War II, besides the maritime overlord and the air jet eagle, it was just a mushroom...

You have to walk slowly, and you will have everything you should have.

So Liao Mingyu first exchanged 100 stg44s and 7.92×33mm short bullets in the system. Fortunately, the bullets were the same as ordinary ammunition, but they spent more than 10,000 points in just such a small amount.

At this time, Ding Xiaoer was driving with a cigarette in his hand and sucked the clouds and mist on the car window, looking very leisurely.

As the saying goes, those who are close to the red are red, and those who are close to the ink are black. After following Liao Mingyu's big smoke gun for a long time, he inevitably became a habit of smoking.

Beep! Beep!

Just as he was bored, a jeep came towards him and honked at them anxiously.

Ding Xiaoer stopped the car quickly, and when the other party approached, he immediately poked his head out and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Report to the Chief, I just received an emergency telegram from the front line. Please check it out!"

A communication soldier jumped out of the car and ran over and shouted in a hurry.

At this time, Liao Mingyu, who was sitting in the passenger seat, closed his eyes and rested, his face was strange. He was happy and depressed, which made people feel a little scared when they saw it.

Ding Xiaoer has long been used to it. Liao Mingyu often sits alone in a daze, with a very rich expression. Sometimes he grits his teeth, and sometimes he laughs inadvertently. He doesn't know what he is thinking about in his own world.

"Jun's seat? Jun's seat..."

"Hmm?" Liao Mingyu, who opened his eyes, looked confused and looked at others in surprise.

The correspondent quickly stepped forward and handed over the telegram, saying anxiously: "Junzu, Mitela Transportation Corps sent an urgent report. They were ambushed by Japanese troops while marching south, and the losses were quite serious."

"What!?"

Liao Mingyu widened his eyes, snatched the telegram, and looked at the information above in disbelief.

"How could the Japanese army appear in this position? What did Chen Jize do for food? The supplies of tens of thousands of people were escorted by a chariot battalion. Was the donkey kicked in the head?"

A Japanese army of more than 2,000 men touched the rear at some point, and happened to meet the armored brigade transportation team who had just left the Mitiela to transport supplies to the front line.

Of course, the Japanese army would not let go of the fat meat in front of them, and then launched an attack on the transportation regiment. The logistics troops lacking escort force were no match for the Japanese. They collapsed thousands of miles at the first contact. Countless ammunition and drug supplies fell into the opponent, and more than ten trucks were destroyed one after another.

The Third Battalion of the Chariot Regiment, which was traveling with it, tried his best to fight the enemy. Although the Japanese army also paid a certain price, they could not defeat the four legs with both fists, so they could only cover the convoy in the back section to retreat.

But the Japanese army was chasing each other, so they had to drive the remaining trucks into a small village not far from Mitela. All the transport soldiers took weapons and started to fight, but the retreat was completely cut off.

"Let's go! Go back to the command center right away!"
Chapter completed!