Anti-Japanese War: I have a million soldiers and you call me a division commander?

"Shh!"

With a thought in his mind, Chu Feng appeared in the system space.

“叮咚！恭喜宿主的部队，再次取得一次胜利，消灭日伪军2169人，获得以下奖励：九九式105毫米山炮全套生产线*1条！九二式重机枪*50挺！7.7毫米子弹*10万发！107毫米迫击炮*10门！107毫米迫击炮弹*1000发！50斤装白面*100袋！大洋*10万块。”

Listening to the system prompts and looking at the rewards in the inventory, Chu Feng smiled slightly.

"More than 2100 Japanese and puppet troops, that's a lot of people!"

With a sigh, Chu Feng looked at the inventory, and the next moment, the relevant information of the first reward appeared in front of him.

“九九式105毫米山炮全套生产线：使用之后宿主可以获得2条九九式105毫米山炮生产线和3条105毫米山炮弹生产线。以及相关的设计图纸、工艺图纸等，同时获得300名熟练工人和技术人员。”

"Type 99 105mm Mountain Gun: Produced in Japan in 1939 and officially deployed in 1940, the gun weighs 800 kilograms and has a range of 7500 meters. It is lightweight, powerful, and easily disassembled and reassembled. It was generally deployed with independent mountain artillery regiments or field division artillery regiments of the Japanese Army."

Looking at this introduction, Chu Feng's expression didn't change at all.

"I have to say, the Japs' artillery is as terrible as ever!"

"A 105mm mountain gun has a range of only 7500 meters?"

"The Type 94 75mm mountain gun they produce has a range of 8300 meters. But the caliber has increased, but the range has actually shortened?"

"This is the latest model. The Schneider 105mm mountain cannon from Gaul is only about the same level. This is a cannon from the First World War."

"Damn it, it's just tasteless!"

What was Chu Feng most afraid of right now? He was encountering weapons produced and imitated by the Japanese in the system rewards, which were simply garbage among garbage.

"System, extract the complete production line for the Type 99 105mm mountain cannon!"

You can complain all you want, but now that you have it, you can even return it to the system!

Chu Feng could only choose to withdraw. As Chu Feng finished speaking, the system prompt sounded: "Ding Dong! The reward has been withdrawn and will be delivered within 48 hours."

Listening to the system prompt, Chu Feng sighed helplessly: "Oh no, I can only take it back first and hand it over to the Arsenal and let them make the arrangements."

"Anyway, this is a complete production line. If we don't produce the Type 99 105mm mountain gun, we can modify it to produce other products."

"The most important thing is that these 300 technicians, as well as the related technologies and techniques, are our wealth."

As he spoke, Chu Feng looked towards the inventory.

It was discovered that they were all weapons and equipment, which were of little use to the Independent 1st Division.

The only thing worth seeing is the 10 107mm mortars, which are the heavy mortars of the United States. However, with the 120mm mortars, the 107mm mortars are no longer necessary.

The weight of the two is not much different, but the power is different. The 120mm is definitely larger than the 107mm caliber. In this case, I would rather have a heavier and more powerful one, which is naturally fine.

Later, we will study a batch of 100mm caliber mortars to reduce the weight and increase the range.

"System, give all remaining rewards to the place where this battle took place."

Chu Feng didn't waste any time and directly withdrew the reward. However, he did not choose Yuan County as the withdrawal point, but gave it to the victorious troops.

Fighting behind enemy lines requires self-sufficiency, and relying on the Independent 1st Division for support would be too costly.

It just so happens that Chu Feng, who is using cheats, can do all this easily.

"Shh!"

As Chu Feng finished speaking, the rewards in the inventory disappeared and the system prompt sounded.

"Ding Dong! The host's reward has been withdrawn and distributed."

Listening to the system prompt sound, Chu Feng's mouth curled up slightly and said, "Oh, I can finally get a good night's sleep this time!"

He had an idea and exited the system space.

Just when Chu Feng was sleeping soundly, in the Mongolian Army Headquarters, the Lieutenant General Commander and Major General Chief of Staff of the Mongolian Army could not sleep. They came to the operations room with sleepy eyes and listened to the news coming back.

"Gentlemen, tell me!"

The commander of the Mongolian army, who was already angry, looked at his subordinates around him and the news reported, and then he asked.

"Commander, I think something is wrong!"

Seeing that no one spoke, the Major General Chief of Staff had to be the first to speak. He said, "A few days ago, in the direction of Liangcheng, our transport team of 1,000 people was wiped out by the Eighth Route Army."

"Just today, something similar happened in Chayouqian Banner and Zhangbei County. Although they didn't destroy the transport team, they took out the strongholds and artillery towers, which is the same in my opinion."

"So I think a powerful force has emerged in the vast rural areas that we can't control." Speaking of this, the Japanese Major General Chief of Staff pointed to Yuan County on the battle map and said, "I suspect these troops are related to Chu Feng's troops."

As soon as the Major General Chief of Staff said this, the Japanese soldiers and officers of the puppet Mongolian army who had been silent could no longer sit still, and many of them showed expressions of fear on their faces.

"Your Excellency, Chief of Staff, I don't think that's possible."

However, a Japanese brigade commander, a major general, soon retorted: "We are fighting behind enemy lines, which is the specialty of the Eighth Route Army."

"Operation behind enemy lines is different from frontal combat. It's not that Chu Feng's troops can't learn it, but why should they learn it? What reason do they have to learn it?"

"We know best how strong they are. There's no need for them to fight us behind enemy lines. They can just launch a large-scale attack directly against us."

Although these words were meant to boost others' morale and destroy their own prestige, none of the Japanese and puppet soldiers present refuted them.

Now they tremble every day when they look at the Chu Feng tribe, feeling that the sword is hanging over their heads and can be chopped off at any time.

As for defense? Resistance?

Are you kidding? You can try it. They know very well that the Mongolian troops alone are just a piece of cake for Chu Feng, a small stone that can be kicked away with one foot, and are not even qualified to be a stumbling block.