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

Kong Hao thought about it and realized that this kind of thing was urgently needed by the Eighth Route Army. So many wounded soldiers in the headquarters hospital died due to lack of anti-inflammatory drugs.

Moreover, many people died in vain due to postoperative wound infection even though the surgery was successful.

Although penicillin is more effective, it has not yet entered China on a large scale at this point in time, and the only option is the bactericidal drug sulfonamide.

"Brother Tong, help me exchange 50 kilograms of sulfa powder and 2.5 pills. In addition, these drugs must be placed in a small room in the warehouse, separated from other supplies."

"Yes, host. Consume 200 merits."

"By the way, exchange for 210 -inch bicycles and put them in the warehouse."

"As you command, host. A total of 7 merit points will be consumed, and the remaining merit points will be used."

Basically everything else has been exchanged, and now it's time to exchange some special forces weapons and equipment.

"Brother Tongzi, help me open the exchange list of submachine guns from various countries."

1. 日制百式冲锋枪 20支/1功勋；号称史上最差冲锋枪，与王八盒子齐名　　2. 英制斯登冲锋枪 10支/1功勋；楚云飞的警卫排用的就是这个　　3. 苏制PPSh-41冲锋枪 10支/1功勋；喝着伏特加，手拿波波沙，唱着喀秋莎　　4. 美制汤森冲锋枪 10支/1功勋；人送外号“芝加哥小提琴”　　5. 意制M1938型冲锋枪 15支/1功勋；还算不错的冲锋枪　　6. 法制 M1938式冲锋枪 15支/1功勋；高卢鸡的冲锋枪，样子很怪　　7. 德制MP38冲锋枪 10支/1功勋；三德子的主力冲锋枪　　8. 冲锋枪子弹（通用） 8000发/1功勋。

After Kong Hao finished reading the list, what he wanted to exchange most was the Soviet-made PPSh-41 submachine gun. This is the legendary PPSh submachine gun, which can hold 71 rounds of bullets at a time and has extremely strong firepower.

"Brother Tong, please help me exchange for 38 German MP40 submachine guns and 8 rounds of bullets."

"Let's exchange these today, and we'll talk about it later if we need it."

"As you command, host. I still have some merit left."

Even though it took Kong Hao a lot of time to exchange the supplies, in reality only a few minutes passed.

By the time the soldiers of the independent regiment rushed into the Nanji stronghold, all the fighting there was resolved.

Li Yunlong shouted loudly:

"First, clean up the weapons and equipment on the battlefield. Don't leave even a single bullet for the Japanese."

"Also, Lao Kong, you lead the second and third battalions to support Lao Ding. You must hold on until we have moved all the supplies."

After hearing the order, Kong Jie set off with his troops. The most important thing now was to block the enemy's reinforcements and maintain the current victory.

At this time, Zhao Gang also led the transport team to the Nanji stronghold and saw the ground littered with enemy corpses and scattered guns and ammunition.

He was extremely excited and proud. This was his first battle as the political commissar of the independent regiment, and it was an unprecedented victory.

"Brigade Commander, Commander Li, the transport team has arrived. I have brought all the cars of the surrounding civilians here, and we will try to transport all the spoils back as soon as possible."

Brigade Commander Chen sent Zhao Gang to the independent regiment with the original intention of letting this scholarly political commissar control Li Yunlong, the stubborn donkey, and prevent him from getting into trouble.

But he didn't expect that after just a few days, Zhao Gang had started hanging out with these three troublemakers and they seemed to be birds of a feather.

It was probably Zhao Gang's idea to make a unified report before the war, just to shut him up.

However, the brigade commander did not want to blame anyone. After all, the winner should be treated preferentially.

After taking down the Nanji stronghold, a material center, the Japanese had to concentrate all kinds of military supplies in Hexian County if they wanted to enter the base to carry out a raid. This undoubtedly increased the length of the logistics supply journey and indirectly consumed the enemy's strength.

It will also allow the Eighth Route Army to obtain a large amount of urgently needed military supplies, laying a solid foundation for the headquarters' future plans.

The difference between the increase and decrease is huge.

The brigade commander wished he could do this kind of good thing several times a day, so how could he bear to blame a few little guys.

Besides, he was there in person, and the battle was conducted under his command, so no one could find any fault with him afterwards.

When they arrived at the door of a large row of warehouses, everyone was extremely excited. They had worked hard for most of the day and it was finally time to reap the harvest.

I saw the first warehouse door was opened, and I found all kinds of military uniforms, beddings, some kettles, lunch boxes, etc.

The entire room was filled to the brim, and at first glance there were probably about seven or eight thousand sets.

Currently, the headquarters' clothing factory is short of cloth to make new uniforms for the soldiers. Not to mention that these uniforms in front of you are new, they have never been worn.

Even if the Japanese soldiers' corpses on the battlefield had torn uniforms full of holes, as long as conditions permitted, the soldiers would strip them off, sew them up and wear them again.

Many main forces of the Eighth Route Army today can barely afford a complete set of military uniforms, and most of them are patched up with patches on top of patches, and they have been worn for several years but people are reluctant to change them.

When Li Yunlong saw this, he immediately gave a loud order:

"Everyone, load all these things onto the carts and transport them back to the base as quickly as possible. After every 100 carts are filled, send a platoon of soldiers to escort them."

In fact, from this point we can see that Li Yunlong is a rough but meticulous person. These 100 trucks can carry a lot of supplies, and during the transportation process, it is inevitable that they will be targeted by some people with ulterior motives.

But if there is a platoon of soldiers escorting the transport, no bandits would dare to attack their transport vehicles.

The Eighth Route Army had the best reputation in the vicinity and was never vague about fighting the Japanese invaders. No one dared to think of doing so.

The brigade commander didn't say anything, just watched quietly. To be honest, he really didn't think much of this thing.

Then we came to the second warehouse, which was filled with grain.

The bags are filled with rice and flour, the boxes are filled with canned food and compressed biscuits, as well as a lot of bacon, oil, salt, vinegar, soy sauce and other seasonings.

Judging from the quantity of supplies, it is enough to feed tens of thousands of people for half a year.

Li Yunlong had no expression on his face. He just waved his hand behind him and said one word:

"move!"

Although it is not bad to be able to seize these things and it can solve many problems of the troops, it is not what the brigade commander and Li Yunlong want most.

On the other hand, it was Zhao Gang's first time facing so many supplies. He immediately stepped into the role of political commissar and commanded the troops to transport various supplies according to the actual situation of everyone.

When Li Yunlong saw this scene, he nodded with satisfaction. Having such a capable political commissar could save him a lot of worries and he could just focus on commanding the war.

Then, everyone came to the third warehouse together. After seeing the things inside, everyone smiled.

What caught everyone's eyes were rows of light and heavy machine guns, as well as boxes piled up throughout the warehouse. Judging from their appearance, they should be ammunition boxes.

When Li Yunlong saw this, he was so happy that he kept touching various boxes with his hands.

"Commander, we are rich. Our 386th Brigade is rich."