Draw the sword and cure the fear of insufficient firepower

The Japanese invaders have been launching sweeps across northwestern Shanxi, and local armed forces have been engaging in small-scale battles with the Japanese invaders.

The situation in northwest Shanxi was tense, but Lin Tian remained unmoved.

Laowangshan base.

Lin Tianzheng happily took Zhou Weiguo to visit the armory.

"Weiguo, I promise you will be surprised later!"

"Our equipment is much better than that of the Japanese."

Lin Tian said with a smile.

"Really, Commander?"

"That's incredible. Not to mention that our equipment is better than the Japanese, even if our weapons are on the same level as the Japanese, they are no match for us Chinese."

Zhou Weiguo said excitedly.

However, at this time Zhou Weiguo still thought that what Lin Tian meant when he said that their weapons were stronger than those of the Japanese was just that the number of their weapons might be slightly more than that of the Japanese, and that they might have seized some new weapons from the Japanese, or obtained some weapons from foreign aid.

He had no idea how surprised he would be when he pushed open the door of the armory.

Seeing that Zhou Weiguo was still confused, Lin Tian quickened his pace, and soon the two of them arrived in front of several large warehouses.

There were three platoons of soldiers patrolling around the warehouse. When they saw Lin Tian coming, they saluted.

"Hello, Commander!"

"Commander!"

Lin Tian also smiled and waved to everyone.

"Second Platoon Leader, open the door of the armory. I'll take Weiguo to have a look."

Lin Tian called the second platoon leader next to him.

"Yes!"

The second platoon leader agreed, turned around and trotted to the door of the armory, opening it swiftly.

A beam of light shone into the armory, and rows of Type 92 heavy machine guns and Type 99 light machine guns piled on wooden racks sparkled brightly.

"Let's go, Weiguo."

Lin Tian gently pushed Zhou Weiguo and walked inside.

At this time, Zhou Weiguo was standing at the door in a daze, with his mouth wide open.

"Commander..."

"We actually have so many of the enemy's machine guns. There look to be a hundred of these Type 92 heavy machine guns... no... maybe a hundred and fifty."

"I think this crooked handle has at least six or seven hundred guns."

"Good guy!"

Zhou Weiguo stood at the door for a long time, unable to calm down, and exclaimed.

This was too much beyond expectations. You know, these were the Japanese weapons, and the Eighth Route Army couldn't have made them themselves.

With so many Japanese machine guns around now, there is only one possibility.

Battlefield capture!

That’s right, it can only be captured on the battlefield.

It seems that the legends about the commander and others outside are not false.

It is indeed the devil's harvester and the maker of big nuclear widows!

This guy is definitely a rich man!

The fact that we were able to seize so many Japanese machine guns shows how many Japanese soldiers the commander killed.

"Haha, Weiguo, this is just some fur."

"Weiguo, why don't you go in and take a look? This is just the stuff at the door. It's not a good thing. Go inside. There are more..."

"Also, this armory is filled with weapons captured from the Japanese. Take a look first, and then go to other armories to check."

Lin Tian looked at Zhou Weiguo's expression, smiled calmly and said.

Upon hearing this, Zhou Weiguo subconsciously walked into the armory.

The arsenal is huge, at least half the size of a football field.

It was filled with weapons and equipment.

Zhou Weiguo walked forward cautiously.

"Sigh~"

"This... is this the Japanese Type 92 infantry gun?"

"Is this a mortar?"

"And the pile in the corner...are these grenade launchers?"

"My God, Commander, we are too extravagant. Although the range of this grenade launcher is not good, it is still heavy firepower. If you just pile it in the corner, someone who doesn't know would think it is garbage."

Zhou Weiguo exclaimed.

There were rows of artillery pieces neatly arranged on the ground, including more than eighty 90mm mortars and more than thirty Type infantry guns.

In a corner not far away, grenade launchers were piled up into a small hill.

"Haha, these bastards, I will definitely teach them a lesson when I get back. They actually left the grenade launcher here to collect dust..."

Zhou Weiguo's face darkened when he heard this.

Commander, what you said... has a bit of Versailles meaning...

If this were taken outside, people would rush to buy it.

On the contrary, the commander actually left it alone to collect dust...

Not far from the artillery, there were thousands of boxes piled up like a small hill, forcing Lin Tian and Zhou Weiguo to look up.

"Weiguo, these are shells from the Type 90 infantry guns and mm mortars. The pile at the back is shells from the grenade launchers."

"In the boxes over there are the Japs' cantaloupe grenades. There are probably more than a thousand boxes."

"And those in the corner over there are the Japanese Type 38 rifles. There should be several thousand of them."

"Of course, these are not all of our equipment. The troops are now equipped with a new batch of equipment. These are our inventory."

"I plan to pack up the weapons of these devils in the warehouse and send them to our headquarters. Our other troops are still in a very difficult situation."

Lin Tian put one hand on his waist and gestured to Zhou Weiguo with the other hand, and said calmly.

"Commander..."

"We are too rich. We can equip two top-level divisions with just the weapons and equipment in one arsenal."

"These things are very popular outside, but in your mouth they are worthless."

"This really surprised Weiguo..."

Zhou Weiguo quickly accepted the fact. After all, Lin Tian was able to wipe out the Japanese Fourth Brigade with more than a thousand people.

The thing in his hand must be hard.

"Haha, these are just appetizers. Let's go check out another weapons depot."

“It’s definitely an eye-opener.”

Lin Tian patted Zhou Weiguo on the shoulder and said.

Upon hearing this, Zhou Weiguo followed Lin Tian's footsteps.

This arsenal is impressive enough, and this is just the appetizer.

The commander said he wanted to broaden my horizons, so how luxurious would the next arsenal be?

Zhou Weiguo kept imagining...

"Second Platoon Leader, open Warehouse No. 2..."

"Yes, Commander!"

The second platoon leader had been standing guard at the door waiting for Lin Tian's order.

This time, as soon as the second platoon leader opened the door, Zhou Weiguo rushed in impatiently.

"Good guy!"

"This... This is a Maxim heavy machine gun!"

"This is a Czech light machine gun!"

"Oh, there's also... there's also an MG42 general-purpose machine gun?!!"

Zhou Weiguo quickly glanced at the pile of weapons in front of him and his jaw dropped.

There are actually 80 Maxim heavy machine guns and 600 Czech light machine guns here. What’s even more exaggerated is that there are more than 42 MG general-purpose machine guns!

This machine gun can be used as a light machine gun or a heavy machine gun. Sometimes it can also be used as an anti-aircraft machine gun. It has powerful firepower and is easy to carry.

Zhou Weiguo had only seen it when he was studying in Germany. Even the German-equipped division, which the Central Army was proud of, was only equipped with dozens of them.

The reason is simple: this thing consumes too many bullets.

The gun was a good one, but China at that time could not afford such a huge consumption of ammunition.

Only a small amount of equipment can be provided.

Unexpectedly, the commander had more than eighty of them neatly arranged here.

That’s not all, because the troops have also been equipped with a large number of them.

This is too incredible.

Who is the commander?

Is it a fucking god?