Hou Ming shrank his neck beside him, as thin as a monkey, with almost no sense of presence. When he saw that he was left, he couldn't help but shout, "Squad leader, where is my Hou Ming!"

Fang Xiaoyu had already figured out what his soldiers had in the past half a day. Although Hou Ming looked like a monkey, his pistol skills were extremely amazing. Although he dared not say that he was hit by every shot, if Hou Ming was targeted, there were really few people who could avoid it.

Among the pile of guns, a rifle was extremely eye-catching, and it was a sniper rifle. Fang Xiaoyu discovered this sniper rifle for the entire Japanese squad. It can be seen that this sniper rifle is quite precious even in the Japanese army.

He picked up the sniper rifle, and Fang Xiaoyu handed it to Hou Ming and said, "Hou Ming, I will hand it over to you. I hope you can kill a few more Japanese officers at that time."

Originally, Fang Xiaoyu planned to use a sniper rifle himself, but Fang Xiaoyu was self-aware and his shooting skills were only average after assault training. It would take some time to reach Hou Ming's level even with his qualifications that have become extremely coordinated after cultivation.

So Fang Xiaoyu gave the only sniper rifle to Hou Ming for use without too much hesitation.

Hou Ming opened his eyes wide, his face full of surprise. A sharpshooter's love for sniper rifles is like a pervert's love for beauty.

After the distribution was made, Fang Xiaoyu also issued a rifle and a helmet for each person, which was almost armed to the teeth.

But even so, most of the weapons and equipment were still left in front of the few people. Fang Xiaoyu pondered for a while, stepped forward and took out a machine gun and a few rifles, and the grenade can was also taken aside by him.

The remaining two pistols, a machine gun, more than twenty rifles, and several helmets. Fang Xiaoyu wrapped them up and said to the people: "You go down and get familiar with the guys in your hands, and have a good spirit. The Japanese may not be able to attack the city in a long time."

Seeing Fang Xiaoyu leaving with the package, Sun Erniu shouted: "Squad leader, where are you going? I'll be with you."

Fang Xiaoyu smiled and said, "No need, I'll go see the platoon leader. We ate the meat, at least give the platoon leader some soup."

Although the few people didn't know what method Fang Xiaoyu got these Japanese weapons, no one was a fool, and no one asked. However, when they saw Fang Xiaoyu giving those weapons to platoon leader Chen Kai, the few people felt very reluctant to leave.

Cheng Laoshi said: "Squad leader, these things are worth at least thousands of oceans in total, just send them out like this..."

After glaring at a few people, Fang Xiaoyu said, "A group of short-sighted guys, are these weapons more valuable than our lives? Even if they are kept in their hands, we can't use them. It's better to give them to the platoon leader and give them to others. At least they can kill more Japanese. If others kill more Japanese, we will lose a little bit of danger."

As he said that, Fang Xiaoyu carried the package and headed for Chen Kai's place.

Chen Kai's subordinates had only more than twenty people. Even so, they had the largest number of people in their lineup, three lineups, and the least one was even seventeen or eighteen people left.

At this moment, Chen Kai was frowning and smoking hard, with smoke scattering, as if this method could relieve the depression in his heart.

He had just returned from the company and knew the situation of the entire company. There were only sixty or seventy people left in the company with more than 100 people, but their company had to guard such a long period of city gates. It would be fine if it was fully equipped. If it was to fight, it would be impossible to defend it.

The key is that the entire company is really penniless. The entire company has only 40 or 50 guns. The rest are either holding old sleeves that can explode at any time, or a large knife and spear. Fortunately, the grenades are sufficient, and dozens of boxes of thousands of grenades have become the strongest weapon in their hands.

While thinking about how to arrange the firepower of his subordinates, Fang Xiaoyu's voice came from outside: "Planer Commander, I'm sending you good things."

Hearing Fang Xiaoyu's voice, Chen Kai cursed and said, "You guys are so poor that you can have anything else to give me!"

Fang Xiaoyu walked into the room and threw the package on the ground and said to Chen Kai: "What a good thing. If the platoon leader doesn't believe it, you can open it and take a look!"

Chen Kai couldn't help but lit up his eyes as he heard the movement. He stepped forward and pulled the bag apart. Then a bunch of weapons appeared in front of him.

Looking at the dozens of Japanese weapons, Chen Kai was stunned, purred and swallowed. Chen Kai couldn't help staring at Fang Xiaoyu and said as if he was a ghost: "You... did you surrender to the Japanese?"

Fang Xiaoyu couldn't help but roll his eyes and said, "Planer Commander, you think too much of us Fang Xiaoyu, should I surrender to the Japanese? Are those short winter melons matched? This was something I snatched from the Japanese."

Chen Kai stared at Fang Xiaoyu for a while, couldn't help laughing, stepped forward and slapped Fang Xiaoyu on the shoulder and said, "Good boy, no matter how this thing came about, I've thanked you for your brothers."

"hiss!"

With a cry of pain, Fang Xiaoyu couldn't help but cover her shoulders and reveal a look of pain on her face.

Chen Kai noticed Fang Xiaoyu's slightly distorted face and was stunned and said, "What's wrong?"

Fang Xiaoyu covered her shoulders and smiled bitterly: "When he went out to get these guys, the Japanese bit her on his shoulder."

Chen Kai looked at Fang Xiaoyu's shoulder and found that there was blood stains left before. A splendid light flashed in his eyes and said, "Did you really snatch these from the Japanese?"

Fang Xiaoyu laughed and said, "There is still fake, otherwise would the Japanese devils still find themselves in a conscience and take the initiative to send us these weapons for us to kill them?"

Taking a deep breath, Chen Kai said, "Okay, okay, okay, I will remember you first. Then I will report to the battalion headquarters. Maybe the battalion commander will raise you a level if he is happy."

Fang Xiaoyu said: "It's nothing if you upgrade or not, as long as you can kill the Japanese."

After leaving Chen Kai's place, Fang Xiaoyu returned to a section of the city wall where their class was stationed. At this moment, his son and grandson Erniu ran over and saw Fang Xiaoyu and said, "Squad leader, thank you for your hard work. Let me guard the second half of the night."

Fang Xiaoyu felt a little tired, and with a shoulder injury, he also needed some rest, otherwise he would not have enough energy to welcome the upcoming fierce battle.

After patting Sun Erniu on the shoulder, Fang Xiaoyu said, "Be careful, and shoot immediately whenever there is any situation."

Walking into the darkness, Fang Xiaoyu sat cross-legged. Gradually, Fang Xiaoyu's breathing became much weaker and slower, but it was Fang Xiaoyu's method of breathing and breathing that Zen Master Zhishan passed on to him to restore his energy.

It has to be said that Fang Xiaoyu's physical fitness is too strong. In addition, the Vajra Indestructible Magical Art he practiced, although he could not reach the level of Vajra Indestructible, his recovery ability was still good. After a night of recuperation, the originally unbearable pain was only a little numbness left on his shoulder. Fang Xiaoyu pulled open the bandage and looked at it and found that the original wound had healed most of the time, and the recovery speed was at least several times faster than that of ordinary people.

After changing the medicine, Fang Xiaoyu bandaged the wound again and moved gently, and found that as long as he did not use force, it would not have much impact.

He was originally worried that he could not move his arm and could not cope with the upcoming cruel war, but Fang Xiaoyu was relieved a lot now.

A bright ray of sunshine shone into the ancient city. At the beginning of a new day, the originally silent Teng County town suddenly became much more lively.

More than a dozen fellow townsmen in the city pushed carts to bring the steaming buns, steamed buns and noodle soup.

Teng County, which was surrounded by groups, is now united, and even the common people have contributed their own strength to the resistance of the Japanese army.

Fang Xiaoyu clearly saw a child standing next to the cart, sucking his thin fingers, staring at the steamed buns that exuded a fragrance. It seemed that he couldn't help but the temptation of the fragrance. The little guy reached out and grabbed a steamed bun.

But at this moment, the man who was holding the cart slapped the little guy in the hand and said, "Dogwa, don't touch him randomly, this is for Brother Soldiers."

With a wow, the little guy started crying pitifully, and the man turned his head toward Fang Xiaoyu, who was walking over, said, "It makes you laugh. The children are ignorant. These are the wishes of the elders in the city. You can fight the Japanese even if you eat enough. Everyone said that even if everyone drinks cold water on hungry, they will never let everyone fight the Japanese on hungry."
Chapter completed!