I rise from the sword

Chapter 122 Good things come again and again
Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, another few days have passed.

"Ding! System prompt: Congratulations to the host for successfully clocking in and getting 5000 catties of northeast rice."

"Ding! System prompt: Congratulations to the host for successfully checking in and getting 100 quilts."

"Ding! System prompt: Congratulations to the host for successfully clocking in and getting 2000 Yuan now."

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Yang Lin clocked in as usual every day, and since all he had collected was monk Wei's wool, he didn't get any artifacts or high-skill books.

After breakfast, Yang Lin and the officers under his command were summing up the money, food, and other supplies received in the past few days in the headquarters.

"Battalion Commander, in the past few days, the nearby villagers have donated countless food, cloth and other materials, and the ocean alone exceeds 10!" Wen Peng looked down at the ledger statistics like a money fanatic.

"Battalion Commander, you are also a head, why are you so smart and think so long-term!
Just invite Ms. Yan to have a meal, and the military supplies for our independent battalion will come in a steady stream, and we can be self-sufficient without looking at the face of the military supply department at all! "

"That's right, Battalion Commander, you are so wise and mighty, you have brought your bare-handed white wolf skills to the extreme!"

"I think it's necessary for you to treat Miss Yan to two more meals!"

"No, no, I think the battalion commander can invite a matchmaker to propose marriage to Ms. Yan's house, as long as Ms. Yan becomes our sister-in-law, there will be nothing she wants in the future!
This is simply a lucrative business, I am so smart! "

"That's right, anyway, Battalion Commander, you don't have a wife yet, and Miss Yan is so pretty!"

The military chiefs gave Yang Lin their thumbs up one after another, flattering Yang Lin again and again, and at the end they didn't forget to give Yang Lin some bad ideas.

Yang Lin ignored everyone's words.

After he picked up the ledger and looked at the records of the past few days, he was also a little surprised. He just let Yan Zhirou move his pen, and he didn't hold out much hope at the time, but the result was completely beyond his imagination.

"You old men, do you know the power of cultural people now?" Yang Lin said a few words to the chief officials next to him, and then educated: "It's not scary to be uneducated. The scary thing is not to be ashamed, but to be proud." You need to learn to respect culture in the future, don't you know? Otherwise, just by writing, you will be drowned in the saliva of the people of the whole country!"

"Yes, battalion commander, we all know!"

The chief officials smiled embarrassingly and humbly accepted Yang Lin's ideological education.

After seeing the power of the pen in Yan Zhirou's hand, they were really convinced this time, and they couldn't even refuse!
After a while, the first company commander and deputy battalion commander Ma Gan rushed into the headquarters with a roster of recruits.

"Battalion Commander, it's been a hell of a day. We haven't put up recruitment notices, but there are a bunch of young guys who look like our independent battalion has a daughter-in-law. They come to our camp in groups, and they all want to join the army and fight devils. .”

"I heard from them that many people don't know where our residence is, and they came here while asking."

Ma Gan took a breath, with an excited expression on his face, and continued: "If our station is in the county town, or in some other big place, that's fine!"

"How many people have been recruited now?" Yang Lin asked curiously.

"So far, there are more than 300 people, and the number of people who come to join the army is still increasing every day!" Ma Gan was both happy and worried: "Battalion Commander, if this goes on like this, I'm afraid it won't be long before the number of people in our independent battalion will be doubled.

We do have weapons and equipment, but with the current military salary of our independent battalion, how can we support so many mouths? "

"Hahaha, now our independent battalion has enough money and food. You can recruit as many people as you want to join the army!" Yang Lin is very confident in recruiting troops now, and the more the better, the better.

After speaking, Yang Lin handed the ledger to Ma Gan.

Although Ma Gan doesn't know a lot of characters, he still knows a lot of numbers and military-related phrases.

He just took a cursory look, and was too shocked to help himself.

Now I have confidence!
At this time, Wen Peng suddenly thought of something, and he asked: "Battle Commander, you said before that as long as you join the army for more than one year, you will get a wife. Is it true?"

Yang Lin smiled and said, "Of course it's true, but don't think about it. Look at your small body, a golden lotus is about to squeeze you dry, and you still want to find a second room?"

Yang Lin's words are not joking. With the opening of the system mall, there are indeed inflatable daughter-in-laws for sale, but the price is relatively expensive.

According to the appearance, figure and materials, the price ranges from 50 merit points to 500 merit points.

"Hahaha!"

Everyone else roared with laughter, only Wen Peng had a few long black lines hanging on his forehead.

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At this moment, a sentry on duty hurried into the headquarters, saluted Yang Lin, and reported, "Report to the battalion commander, the Independent Regiment of the Eighth Route Army is here!"

"Oh?" Yang Lin was overjoyed and hurriedly asked, "Where are they now?"

"It's right at the gate of the station!"

Yang Lin nodded, and then walked towards the gate of the station.

Perhaps for the sake of long-term interests, Li Yunlong kept his promise this time. At the gate of the garrison, there were more than 10 carriages and more than 10 mules and horses parked at the gate of the independent camp garrison.

All of them are full of weapons and equipment and some supplies.

"Battalion Commander Yang, I am ordered by the regiment commander to send this batch of weapons and equipment to the Independence Battalion, please check."

This time Li Yunlong did not come in person.

As the representative, Zhang Dabiao finished speaking and handed Yang Lin a list.

Yang Lin took the list, opened it and read it.

92 Japanese 1-type infantry gun, 60 German 6mm caliber mortars, 12 grenades, 6 Maxim heavy machine guns, 12 Czech light machine guns, 18 submachine guns, 450 Hanyang-made rifles, wooden handles 80 boxes of hand grenades, 7.92 rounds of 15000mm rifle bullets, 11.43 rounds of 20000mm machine gun bullets...

The list book has several pages. Besides weapons and equipment, there are many other materials, such as rice, flour and so on.

Yang Lin looked a little surprised after reading the list.

He himself didn't expect to be able to share so many weapons and equipment. The most important thing is that this is only half of it.

Based on Yang Lin's understanding of Li Yunlong, he will definitely keep some of it private.

I want him to spit it all out, dreaming.

It has to be said that Qian Bojun's first battalion is really a big piece of fat, no wonder Chu Yunfei is so impatient.

"Battle Commander Yang, check your weapons and equipment again. If there are no problems, then I will go back and report to the regiment commander!"

Zhang Dabiao was about to say goodbye.

"I believe that brother Yunlong is a man, so there is no need to check weapons and equipment."

After a pause, Yang Lin asked to stay again: "However, Commander Zhang, you have come from a long way, so you should stay and have a light meal. It won't be too late for me to do my best as a landlord before going back."

"Thank you Battalion Commander Yang for your kindness, but my independent regiment has just recruited a lot of new recruits, and I have to go back to training, so I can only get out of the car and come to your independent battalion for dinner."

Zhang Dabiao was not Li Yunlong, nor was he as thick-skinned as Li Yunlong. He smiled, saluted Yang Lin, and left with his chariot and horses, as well as the Eighth Route Army soldiers accompanying him.

Yang Lin saluted and sent Zhang Dabiao and the others away, and then called Wenpeng, the commander of the supply company.

"Old Wen, immediately order someone to move everything to the warehouse!"

"Yes, Battalion Commander, quickly, move all these things back to our logistics warehouse!"

With an excited and satisfied smile on his face, Wen Peng instructed the soldiers of the supply company to move weapons and supplies.

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(End of this chapter)