The expeditionary force began to dominate Southeast Asia by recruiting defeated soldiers

When Zhang Chi led the guard platoon into the huge warehouse made of reinforced concrete, the footsteps echoed in the empty space, unusually clear.

He smelled the familiar smell of metal and grease in the air.

"My God, this place is huge." Xiao Qi, the orderly following behind, was the first to break the silence. He looked around in amazement, his voice filled with disbelief. "Sir, is this really an abandoned warehouse? This is clearly a treasure trove."

Zhang Chi did not respond, but walked forward calmly, his eyes scanning the surroundings, but the shock in his heart was much more calm than he appeared on the surface.

Even though he had a system, as a tiny human being, he still felt shocked when so many things filled the space in front of him.

As far as the eye can see, there are rows and rows of iron racks with wooden boxes neatly placed on top.

In the distance, huge pieces of waterproof canvas covered some unknown equipment.

Deep in the warehouse, where the light couldn't reach, it was pitch black, and Zhang Chi could even vaguely see the outline of a truck.

He laughed at himself, thinking that Alibaba, who had entered the treasure cave of the forty thieves, must have felt the same as he did.

It was time to unveil the treasure. He stopped, held out his hand and said, "Crowbar."

After Zhang Chi finished speaking, the guard platoon leader Ma Qiu immediately handed over a long, black "Holy Sword of Physics".

He reached out and pried open a wooden box. The lid made a slight creaking sound, revealing the smooth wooden buttstock and black gun body inside - a Lee-Enfield rifle.

This classic weapon commonly used by soldiers of the John Kingdom is neatly arranged in a wooden box.

"Ying Qiqi..." Zhang Chi whispered to himself, with a hint of joy in his voice.

Xiao Qi came forward and stared at these brand new weapons in surprise. He couldn't help but wipe the gun oil mixed with dust on the gun body with his fingers and said:

"I can't believe these things are still in such good condition." (Rifles that are stored for a long time are sealed with gun oil to isolate them from the air)

Zhang Chi didn't say anything else, and walked directly to another row of boxes, inserted the crowbar, and lifted it up with his arm. The body of the Bren light machine gun was immediately revealed.

"Bren, this is top-notch stuff." A soldier from the guard platoon standing nearby shook his light machine gun, his eyes shining. "If the Johns had given us this stuff earlier, we wouldn't have to hide in the rain forest like rats."

Zhang Chi recognized the soldier who was speaking. He was Lu Daniu from the former 200th Division and a machine gunner.

During the night attack that night, he, who was strong and powerful, twisted the necks of two Japanese soldiers with his bare hands.

When the independent regiment was reorganized, Bai Minghui took the initiative to send his guard platoon to him.

"Take it if you like it. Go home and boil it in a pot to remove the gun oil and you can use it." Zhang Chi said with a smile. He was in a very good mood now.

He estimated that based on the number of boxes, they were enough to arm a division of nearly 10,000 infantrymen.

Further back, in a newly pried-open box, Sten submachine guns and Thompson submachine guns were neatly arranged. Their short and powerful appearance seemed to be waiting to be held in the hands of soldiers and spit out tongues of destructive flames.

"That's not enough. Where are the heavy weapons?"

Zhang Chi calmly took out a few flashlights that he had just exchanged from the system from his pocket and distributed them to everyone.

"Come on, let's take a closer look inside."

Ma Qiu was stunned when he took the flashlight. He couldn't understand how his superior could carry so many flashlights in his military uniform.

Before he could think about it, everyone turned on their flashlights and walked deeper into the warehouse.

Zhang Chi walked forward, reached out and pulled open a waterproof canvas, his eyes instantly fixed.

Water-cooled Vickers heavy machine guns with cooling tanks were neatly placed on the ground.

Zhang Chi hurriedly pulled open the waterproof canvases around him one after another, and then was shocked by the scene in front of him.

He seemed to have entered a heavy machine gun factory, with the ground filled with intact and defective water-cooled Vickers heavy machine guns.

A rough count revealed that there were nearly 50 of them.

As a military fan, Zhang Chi had read some literature before traveling through time. In World War II, an infantry division of John's army generally had a heavy machine gun battalion, each battalion had 4 heavy machine gun companies, and each company had 12 Vickers water-cooled machine guns.

The nearly 50 heavy machine guns in front of us should be specially reserved for a division, and those damaged heavy machine guns should be replaced.

The John people have stockpiled enough weapons to arm a division in this place near the southwestern border of Qian State. They certainly don't want to support the Qian people, but are on guard.

As for who to guard against, it goes without saying.

"Commander, come and take a look at this!" Xiao Qi's childish voice was a little hoarse with excitement.

Zhang Chi turned around and looked in the direction of the flashlight, and his eyes were instantly attracted.

John's MKII QF 25-pound howitzer!

口径87.6mm，炮身全重1吨6，最大射程1万3千米。

John's army used this 88mm artillery to replace the traditional regimental 75mm field guns and divisional 105mm field guns in the Europa Infantry Division. All suppression artillery units under an infantry division were equipped only with this type of howitzer.

At this moment, their long gun barrels stood tall in a corner of the warehouse, like a sleeping giant.

Zhang Chi saw Ma Qiuzheng crying and stroking the gun barrel with his hand.

"If we had this weapon in Songhu, we wouldn't have been killed by the devils, no way..."

After hearing Ma Qiu's murmurs, Zhang Chi wanted to tell him that the White Party had the 105 howitzers imported by Hans in Songhu, but they still lost the battle.

But in the end, he just walked up, patted Ma Qiu on the back, and didn't say much.

The outcome of a war is determined by more than just a few weapons. But with these weapons in the warehouse, Zhang Chi felt that he was one step closer to his goal of driving out the Japanese without a single one left.

"Commander, I'm sorry to have made a fool of myself." Ma Qiu wiped away his tears and said embarrassedly.

"It's okay. With these cannons, sooner or later we will use heavy artillery to blow up all the Japanese to pay tribute to the souls of your relatives in heaven." Zhang Chi said firmly.

Less than a month after traveling through time, he gradually understood the life stories of the soldiers and officers under his command.

Which one of them does not have an irreconcilable hatred for the Japanese?

When those few words that were only in books and materials before the time travel became the personal experiences of the people around him after the time travel, Zhang Chi gained a deeper understanding of the evil of the Japanese devils.

He must win.

Only by completely defeating the Japanese will his journey through time be worthwhile.

Everyone continued to explore inside the warehouse.

接下来就是2寸迫击炮、3寸迫击炮、2磅反坦克炮、6磅反坦克炮、3.7英寸山地榴弹炮、40mm博福斯高射炮，各种新的旧的、好的坏的火炮分门别类的堆放在仓库中。

It was simply dazzling to everyone.

"Commander, this must be the artillery of an entire army of John's people, right?" Xiao Qi asked, looking at the countless artillery pieces in front of him.

You must know that at that time in the country, even the White Party Central Army had only 36 75mm field guns in one army group, and the division level mainly used 60mm and 82mm mortars.

Therefore, in the eyes of the young Xiaoqi, these mortars, anti-tank guns, howitzers, and anti-aircraft guns, adding up to hundreds of pieces, must be an army-level artillery.

Zhang Chi sighed and replied, "Actually, this is just the total artillery equipped by one of the John's colonial infantry divisions. Their main infantry divisions on the European battlefield are equipped with even more artillery."

He suddenly felt a little emotional, and even the joy of his unexpected fortune was diluted a little.

The country was weak, and the firepower of an army group was not as strong as that of a division of the European powers.

And so many artillery pieces were just casually thrown away by John's people to the Japanese devils.

It’s a pity that countless of his ancestors and compatriots had to use all their courage to withstand the Japanese planes and cannons.

Fortunately, these weapons are now his.

Thanks to this, the Fusan people underestimated the enemy after they occupied the entire territory of Pegu Kingdom.

Despite having so many weapons, they only sent 4 tanks and a small squad of Japanese soldiers to defend.

Thanks to the rainy season, the Japanese were unable to transfer these weapons.

By some strange coincidence, Zhang Chi got a huge bargain.

"Wait, look over there!"

Xiao Qi's voice suddenly rose a little, and Zhang Chi and the others followed his gaze to the deepest part of the warehouse...