Bright Sword: Japs, times have changed

After spending all of Lin Qiang's anti-war points, the system mall level reached level 3.

But when he found out that it would take a full war point to reach level 4, the little joy that he had finally felt in his heart was wiped out.

This is not a fucking system mall, this is a total money-eating beast!

It seems that if you want to rely on the system mall to exchange for those big treasures, you have to kill all the Japanese lieutenants and above.

Of course, the best way is to kill Ningji Okamura.

However, for now, the supplies that can be exchanged in the level 3 mall are enough for a row to deal with the Japanese attack.

First of all, Lin Qiang bought 500 landmines, more than RPG rocket launchers, and exactly artillery shells.

The second thing was food and medicine, especially some precious antibiotics, of which Lin Qiang exchanged a lot.

It is very expensive to exchange weapons and equipment in the system mall, but it is very cheap to exchange food. The ratio is 1 Anti-Japanese War Point for kilograms of food, including fruits and vegetables!

There were many children in the base, so Lin Qiang specially exchanged some fruits for them.

It’s a pity that there are no snacks like those in later generations, otherwise Lin Qiang would definitely let them try them in advance!

When I came to look for the little ones, I found that they were not at home. Only Aunt Pang was at home sewing shoe soles.

Lin Qiang looked at the pile of shoe soles and couldn't help feeling warm in his heart. He just casually said that some of the soldiers' soles were worn out, but he didn't expect that Aunt Pang had kept it in mind.

"Auntie Fatty, take a rest."

Lin Qiang put the fruit aside and took the shoe soles and needle and thread from Auntie Pang: "Auntie Pang, where are those little ones?"

"Those naughty guys, I don't know where they went after breakfast this morning."

Aunt Fat was actually not fat at all. Lin Qiang remembered very clearly that Aunt Fat and her group were the second group of people to enter the base. When they arrived, none of them had much meat on their bodies.

At that time, the condition of Aunt Pang and the others could only be described in four words: pale and thin.

After arriving at the base, I no longer have to worry. I can eat well and sleep well. Now I look much more energetic.

"Auntie Fatty, did you sew all these soles by yourself?"

Auntie Pang smiled and shook her head, saying, "I don't have such a skillful hand. It was all done by several aunties. Today they all went to the mountains to dig wild vegetables, so I thought I could do whatever I could."

"Auntie Fatty, don't get too tired."

Lin Qiang pointed at the fruits and said, "These are the fruits sent to you. Go ahead and get busy."

There are indeed important things to do.

After leaving Aunt Fat, Lin Qiang found Zhao Dezhu, who was in charge of logistics.

Man as his name suggests.

No matter what loot the team brought back, he could clean it out and put it in the warehouse as soon as possible.

Not only that, while storing the spoils, Zhao Dezhu will also replenish the ammunition consumed in the battle to each team.

Although Lin Qiang repeatedly emphasized that there was no need to do so, he was ultimately unable to persuade Zhao Dezhu and just let him do it.

At this time, Zhao Dezhu and the logistics staff had just counted and sorted the spoils, and had not yet had time to put them into the warehouse.

Seeing Lin Qiang appear, Zhao Dezhu immediately stepped forward to play the victim: "Platoon leader, look, there are only a few of us. After finishing our work here, we have to continue cooking. It's really..."

"How about I change someone else?"

Lin Qiang just looked at Zhao Dezhu with a smile, and the latter didn't even close his open mouth.

"have to!"

Zhao Dezhu's attitude changed 180 degrees, and without even looking up, he asked, "Platoon Leader, what instructions do you have?"

"You kid, your skin is really itchy, right?"

Lin Qiang decided to deal with this guy: "Zhao Dezhu, I order you to go find Monk Wei and tell him that you need to do high-intensity training for a day!"

"Yes!"

Zhao Dezhu was about to leave with a sad face when Lin Qiang suddenly stopped him: "Wait a minute!"

These two simple words gave Zhao Dezhu hope of "surviving", just like a person who walked in the desert for many days and encountered a lake when he was about to die of thirst.

"Load all this stuff onto the truck before you go."

After saying that, Lin Qiang added: "Don't load the bullets. Go find the monk after you're done."

"Yes!"

The little flame of hope in my heart just emerged when it was extinguished by a mouthful of spit.

This is like a person walking in the desert for several days. When he is about to die of thirst, he encounters a lake. He thinks he can survive, but in the end he finds out that it is an illusion.

Fake, all fake!

Zhao Dezhu is good in every way except his bad habit of complaining. He has had this habit since he started following Lin Qiang.

I remember when I first joined the team, I was punished many times for this bad habit, but he just couldn't change it.

For example, when he was killing Japanese soldiers on the battlefield, he would always complain and blame the Japanese soldiers for not cooperating. He would just stand still and take the bullets, but he kept moving around and missed several shots.

Soon all the seized rifles were loaded into the truck, but Lin Qiang always felt that something was missing.

Turning my head and looking at the crooked-handled rifle on the ground, my mind suddenly became clear.

I added two Type 99 rifles, and now it feels right.

Before leaving, Zhao Dezhu stopped and asked, "Platoon Leader, are you sending them to the regimental headquarters again?"

"Yes."

Lin Qiang smiled and said, "It's for the regiment headquarters, but not ours."

"So where are you sending it to?"

Zhao Dezhu seemed to have thought of something and asked, "Platoon Leader, you're not going to send it to the Shanxi-Suiyuan Army, are you?"

Previously, they attacked the equipment of the battalion in Dagu Town because the conditions of the first row were poor. Now that the battalion is strong in men and horses, Zhao Dezhu believed that Lin Qiang sent a batch of rifles to the Shanxi-Suiyuan Army to resolve the misunderstanding between the two armies.

"what are you thinking!"

Lin Qiang looked at him as if he were a fool: "I robbed Chu Yunfei and then gave the gun back to Chu Yunfei. What are you doing here?"

"Then where should these weapons be sent?"

Lin Qiang chuckled: "Of course it's where it belongs. I'm going to use these guns to buy us an insurance."

…………

The new second regiment’s headquarters.

Ever since they parted at the train station last time, Kong Jie has been waiting for Lin Qiang to call him over when something good happens.

However, after waiting for so long, there was no movement. Instead, I heard a lot about what Lin Qiang was doing.

Especially after hearing about what happened in Dagu Town, Kong Jie gave a thumbs up in admiration, and then regretted not taking action.

He also knew that Qian Bojun was planning a rebellion, but he did not dare to act because of the relationship between friendly forces.

When Lin Qiang finished his work and nothing came of it, he regretted it so much.

At this time, the observation post at the front came running to report: "Report to the regiment commander, the independent regiment's platoon leader Lin has come to our regiment headquarters with a truckload of weapons!"

"What!?"

Kong Jie was surprised and delighted: "A truckload of weapons?"

No matter how big the truck is, it sounds like a lot of weapons.

He hurriedly ordered: "Quick, bring all the people and vehicles to the regiment headquarters!"

The sentry replied, "Platoon Leader Lin has arrived at the regiment headquarters and is waiting for you at the village entrance!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Kong Jie was no longer in the room.

Village entrance.

Kong Jie ran out quickly. When he really saw a truck, he walked towards Lin Qiang with a bright smile: "Brother Lin! Long time no see, I missed you so much!"

"Captain Kong!"

Kong Jie waved his hand, turned around and walked towards the truck.

What a truckload of weapons!

Whether it is a rifle or a light machine gun, they are both very scarce weapons for the New Second Regiment, a team that was established not long ago.

Kong Jie never picks and chooses.

After being happy, Kong Jie calmed down and asked, "Brother Lin, you are not here to give me, Old Kong, some benefits, right?"

Lin Qiang chuckled and said, "Captain Kong is indeed smart. I do have something else to trouble you with this time."

Hearing this, Kong Jie's face showed an expression of "as expected". He smiled and said, "I knew it. You are the same as Li Yunlong. How could you give me such a big gift for no reason? I knew you were up to no good!"

"Tell me, I, Kong Jie, have to do something for Boss Lin so that I can get my wages with peace of mind!"