A magazine of 30,000 rounds, you call it Hanyang

"I've fought in wars for half my life, and I've never seen a Hanyang Type 88 like yours. I saw it on the hillside just now. Your gun is more powerful than a machine gun. Where did you get it?"

Li Yunlong's face was full of surprise.

"Seized from the Japanese?"

Zheng Kaixuan put a pair of spy sergeant's shoulder straps into his pocket and smiled at Li Yunlong.

"The Japanese don't have this thing. They researched and modified it themselves."

"hiss!"

Li Yunlong looked at the iron box on Zheng Kaixuan's back and took a breath.

Then he gave Zheng Kaixuan a thumbs up.

"Brother Kaixuan, you're truly a talented person. You're indeed worthy of being a top engineering graduate from the Military Academy."

Just then, Wang Chengzhu shouted from not far away.

"Captain, come quickly and help me carry the mortar."

A mortar weighs more than 130 kilograms. It was indeed quite tiring for Wang Chengzhu to carry it up the hillside by himself. He was exhausted and panting not long after walking.

Li Yunlong was almost amused by him. He walked up to Wang Chengzhu and slapped him lightly on the back of the head.

"I told you a long time ago, I'm now the battalion commander, not the commander of the main regiment, so don't yell nonsense."

"Also, if you don't obey me next time and run around on your own, I'm going to kill you."

Wang Chengzhu chuckled.

"Battalion Commander, I'm just trying to get a mortar for our battalion. Hehe, besides, I learned this habit of disobeying orders from you..."

Li Yunlong was too lazy to talk nonsense with him. He still had to command the soldiers to clean up the battlefield as quickly as possible. He had no time to talk nonsense with Wang Chengzhu and help him carry the mortar.

"Two brothers, come and help Zhuzi carry the mortar back."

"Everyone else, hurry up and clean up the battlefield! Hurry! We only have half an hour, and the enemy's main force will be here soon."

"If you encounter a Japanese soldier who is not completely dead, you must finish him off immediately. Everyone, please be careful."

"Also, remember to search the devils and take away anything useful..."

Zheng Kaixuan didn't listen to Li Yunlong's words at all.

After getting the epaulettes of the Japanese spy sergeant, he quickly ran to the next Japanese soldier and continued to tear off the epaulettes.

Of course, he was looking for the epaulettes from the Japanese soldiers he had killed before. If he didn't kill them, it would be useless to tear them off.

Although these epaulettes are not used for the time being, he has a hunch that since the system needs them, they should be useful soon.

So, when others were capturing spoils of war, Zheng Kaixuan did two things.

One is to tear off the epaulettes, and the other is to collect the bullets.

His level 7 Hanyang fully automatic rifle has powerful firepower, but the amount of bullets it consumes is also terrifying.

Fortunately, the Japanese soldiers had a lot of ammunition. He searched about seven or eight Japanese soldiers, and with the remaining bullets in the magazine, he had almost 1000 bullets.

The guns and ammunition on the remaining Japanese soldiers had been cleaned away by other soldiers.

"Alright! It's almost time, brothers, retreat!"

As Li Yunlong's voice rang out, teams of Eighth Route Army soldiers, some carrying large packages, some carrying supplies and weapons, began to climb up the hillside.

Zheng Kaixuan seized the opportunity, tore off the shoulder straps of the last two Japanese soldiers he had killed, and then began to retreat with the main force while holding a pile of Type 38 rifles.

In this battle, he killed 27 Japanese devils alone.

Excluding the seven pairs of epaulettes used for the Hanyang upgrade, he still had a full twenty pairs of epaulettes in his pocket, ranging from privates to low-ranking non-commissioned officers.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom..."

As everyone was retreating, explosions were heard one after another in the valley below.

There were more than ten of them, the Japanese military vehicles abandoned at the bottom of the valley.

The Eighth Route Army soldiers didn't know how to drive these military vehicles at all, and there were Japanese troops everywhere outside, so there was no way to take them away.

Since they couldn't take them away, they couldn't leave them there and let the Japanese take advantage of them. So Li Yunlong arranged for people to blow up all the military vehicles and supply trucks.

After the explosion, the tires of the military vehicle and the gasoline in the fuel tank were ignited, and a raging fire immediately broke out.

Black smoke soon covered the entire valley.

Li Yunlong waved his hand.

"Quick! Retreat as soon as possible."

Zheng Kaixuan sighed, turned around quickly and caught up with the main force.

"Alas, such a nice car, what a shame."

Li Yunlong took Shen Quan and a group of people with him to cover their retreat.

As they walked up, they rolled some stones from the hillside into the valley.

Many places in the entire Qigeng Village Valley have been blocked by huge rocks and abandoned Japanese vehicles.

When the Japanese army arrives here later, these obstacles will be able to slow down their advance.

After climbing to the top of the mountain and crossing several mountains, Li Yunlong led the soldiers of the third battalion to their temporary base: Wei Zhuang.

Wei Zhuang was originally a small mountain village with a few hundred people. Since the news of the Japanese invasion of Shanxi came, the villagers fled to other places for refuge. There are almost no people left in the village, and it looks dilapidated.

The return of the Third Battalion brought endless vitality and vigor to the quiet Wei Village.

In this battle, the Third Battalion, led by Li Yunlong, killed more than 400 devils, seized more than 300 Type 38 rifles and more than 20,000 rounds of ammunition.

There are countless grains, canned food, rice, flour, oil, salt, seasonings, etc.

In addition, there are some rare foreign goods such as cigarettes, watches, flashlights, etc.

At this moment, all the soldiers were immersed in the joy of winning a great victory.

Even the Japanese war horses that were killed by machine guns were cut into several pieces by the soldiers and carried back.

Everyone built a fire and sat around it in the yard, waiting for the horse meat to be cooked.

Next to the fire, Wang Chengzhu was shivering with cold.

This time, he didn't get any spoils.

The other soldiers had stripped the cotton coats off the Japanese and were now wearing them under their uniforms to keep warm. It was so warm.

Wang Chengzhu was only wearing a thin military uniform.

Zheng Kaixuan was even worse than Wang Chengzhu. Zhuzi at least got a pair of new leather boots from a Japanese soldier, but Zheng Kaixuan was so busy tearing off his epaulettes that he didn't even have time to get shoes. He was still wearing a pair of tattered cloth shoes.

After running all the way on the mountain road, the soles of my feet were sore.

But now Zheng Kaixuan seemed to have forgotten the pain, and did not care about the cold winter. Even his mind was not on the steaming horse meat in the pot.

At this moment, he held the pair of shoulder straps of the Japanese spy sergeant tightly in his palms, and began to gently call the system in his heart.

"System, system, come out."

He was secretly looking forward to it, wondering what kind of modifications the Hanyang-made rifle could become this time.