Bright Sword: Follow Kong's fun and build the strongest military industry

But if the New Third Regiment handed over such a large sum of money, it would have made a great contribution.

It is estimated that the Third Military Sub-district will retain 10%, and the remaining 90% will be handed over to the Taiyue Military Region.

The Taiyue Military Region kept 20% and handed over the remaining 70% to the division headquarters. The division headquarters kept another 20% and handed over the remaining 50% to the Eighth Route Army Headquarters.

With this distribution, all departments along the entire line benefit, and everyone can get praise from their superiors. This is the way of the world.

After all this was done, Instructor Huo said mysteriously:

"Captain, I'll show you something good."

After saying that, he came to a table nearby and lifted the red cloth covering it. There was only one thing on the table, but it shocked everyone.

"Radio, it's actually a radio station."

After seeing clearly what was in front of him, Captain Wang jumped over and slowly stroked the radio with his hand, as if he was touching a peerless beauty.

The other battalion and company commanders were bewildered after seeing this. Radios were simply not something that people of their level could handle.

Even the New Third Regiment was not qualified, and even higher up, the Third Military Sub-district of the Taiyue Military Region did not have a radio station.

According to the level of the Third Military Sub-district, it is qualified to be equipped with a radio station, but the Eighth Route Army currently has no extra radio stations. Even the First Military Sub-district was only recently equipped with one, and the ones it uses are still the ones that Kong Hao placed in the armory.

The Second Military Sub-district did not get one either. After all, there were only 30 radio stations, and there were not enough to go around among so many units in the Eighth Route Army.

Because of this situation, Commander Ma of the Third Military Sub-district went to the military district headquarters many times just to equip the military sub-district with a radio, but all he got was "wait".

In fact, this kind of thing is very simple. There are indeed no extra radio stations. Apart from a long wait, there is only one way, which is to seize it on the battlefield.

At this time, Captain Wang wanted to keep the radio in their New Third Regiment, but it was just a thought. After groping for a long time, he gritted his teeth and said cruelly:

"Captain of the First Battalion, you lead the First Company to deliver this radio and the captured gold to the Military Sub-district Headquarters and hand it over to the Political Commissar."

"Also, you are to lead two Czech light machine guns and all the new equipment assigned to the first battalion on this operation. Bring more bullets as well. You must ensure the absolute safety of the radio station."

In order to ensure that the radio could reach the military sub-district headquarters safely, Captain Wang spent a huge amount of money.

Or if there is something more important, he would want to lead the team back personally.

Things here have come to an end, let’s talk about Kong Hao’s side.

Early this morning, Captain Wang used his connections at the station to sneak into the station freight yard with Kong Hao and four other people to do hard labor.

However, before entering, Captain Wang emphasized:

"After you go in, you must be careful to keep a low profile. There are many unfair things happening in the station. You must restrain yourself after seeing them, but don't just start fighting when you are dissatisfied."

"We are in disguised reconnaissance, not in combat. If we force our way in without weapons, we will easily suffer losses."

"When we get to the train station, if the Japanese supervisor whips us, we have to endure it. This is what Chinese coolies often face. Don't show any anger."

After hearing this, Kong Hao agreed immediately. Originally, he had a mission to get into the train station this time, and he would definitely not do anything that would cause trouble.

However, he had never seen the brutality of the Japanese devils, so he would be completely enraged.

When Kong Hao entered the train station, he followed the manager to get a uniform and joined the team transporting supplies.

The main item being transported today is cotton. There are at least 200 tons of it in a large warehouse next to the train station.

Kong Hao looked at the sack of cotton and thought to himself:

"It's a pity to waste these supplies. Our troops are in need of cotton for making cotton-padded clothes right now. If we had these supplies in the warehouse, the troops wouldn't have to worry about cotton-padded clothes this year."

When he picked up a sack, he glanced at the warehouse out of the corner of his eye and found that it was filled with all kinds of supplies.

Cotton only accounted for half of it, and the remaining one-third was grain, which was stacked very high in bags, at least five or six hundred tons.

This is just one warehouse, and there are more than a dozen such warehouses at train stations. If all of them are taken, the Eighth Route Army will be able to obtain a huge amount of supplies.

Although a bale of cotton looks big on the outside, it only weighs about 100 kilograms. The special forces team have all received special training, so they can still carry this little weight.

However, when they had carried half of the cargo, on a nearby train, a middle-aged man in his forties, perhaps too weak because he had not eaten enough, accidentally dropped a box on the ground.

The box was broken and a cut-off Buddha head rolled out from it.

The Japanese supervisor in charge of this area, upon seeing this situation, immediately picked up a whip and whipped the middle-aged man, leaving him with skin torn and screaming in pain.

The Chinese coolies around seemed not to notice anything and just carried the goods on their own.

They have seen this kind of situation many times and have become numb to it. In the past, there were many people who stood up for justice, but basically their bodies were thrown into the mass graves outside.

These people have families to support. If they didn't have any other choice, who would be willing to come and work at the Japanese train station?

Faced with this situation, everyone can only swallow their anger and be more careful during the subsequent transportation process to avoid making any mistakes.

This is the current situation of the lowest class of people in China. A country that is poor and weak will be bullied like this.

Kong Hao had never seen such a situation before. He glanced around, trying to find a handy tool, but was grabbed by Captain Wang, who shook his head imperceptibly.

"The mission is important, don't make things complicated."

Several other guerrillas also stopped the special forces members who were filled with indignation. They must not act impulsively at this time.

Seeing this, Kong Hao had no choice but to give up, but he still glanced at the Japanese over there, and kept everything in mind, intending to settle the score with them in the future.

After a while, a Chinese foreman came forward and begged for mercy. The Japanese supervisor finally calmed down and was tired of beating him, so he let him go.

The young foreman quickly called two people to carry away the middle-aged man who was covered in wounds and half dead.

The Japanese didn't even pay the wages, let alone the medical expenses after injuring people.

Kong Hao witnessed the entire process of this incident, and deeply realized the reality that the Chinese people at that time were worse than dogs.

He traveled through time from the future, where the country was extremely powerful. No one dared to despise or insult it, let alone kill it at will for a trivial matter.

"Chinese and dogs are not allowed to enter!"

This is something I only saw in textbooks. If you have never experienced it yourself, you will never feel the humiliation and helplessness.

Our motherland in the previous life protected us so well that all her children are immune to the dangers of the world.