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Chapter 728 We got rich? ! !
Outside Qianniu Town.

Watching the main force of the special forces regiment leave, Zhong Da'an, the militia captain of Qianniu Town, still felt like he was in a dream.

Today's experience was indeed a bit strange for him.

In just a few hours, he upgraded from a small militia captain with only a few broken old rifles to a wealthy man with thousands of guns in his hands. This is indeed a big difference in life.

However, when he saw the mountains of weapons and ammunition and the large number of Japanese military uniforms, boots, water bottles and other messy trophies in front of him, he suddenly woke up and knew that he was not dreaming!

This time, I really made a fortune!
……

At this time, a militia member ran over and asked:
"Captain, why didn't the comrades from the main force take these weapons and equipment away?
With so many guns and ammunition, don't you want them all?
Isn't that too much of a spendthrift?!"

Upon hearing this, Zhong Daan slapped him on the forehead and cursed:

"What nonsense are you talking about, kid?

What is a prodigal son?

Captain Yang has entrusted these weapons and equipment to our militia for safekeeping!

What do you know? "

"What? Entrust it to us for safekeeping?
Captain, there are less than 20 people in our militia.

Can we keep so many guns and ammunition?
Are you kidding me? "

The militiaman's eyes almost popped out.

I simply can't believe such an outrageous thing.

"Huh, can I still lie to you?

Tian Sanduo, you kid, hurry to the town and call Wu Laosan and the others, and tell them that I have something to talk to them about!"

Zhong Daan said quickly.

"Captain, why are you calling them?

They are not from our militia.”

Tian Sanduo was puzzled.

"We didn't have enough weapons before, and Wu Laosan and his gang wanted to join the militia, but I didn't agree.

Now that I have so many weapons, of course I will recruit them and make them official militia members.

Otherwise, how can we help Captain Yang to guard these weapons and equipment? "

Zhong Daan explained.

"Yes! I understand."

Tian Sanduo agreed, turned around and ran towards the town.

……

After sending the boy to run errands, Zhong Da'an walked to the pile of guns and ammunition, bent down and picked up an almost new Type 38 rifle, pulled the bolt, put it in front of his eyes and aimed, grinning from ear to ear.

Couldn't help but mutter:

"What a great gun! Better than the guns used by the main force before!"

He played with it for a few times, then remembered what Yang Yuanshan had told him. He immediately shouted to the militia members who were still searching for spoils on the hillside:
"Militia, assemble!"

At his command, more than a dozen strong men immediately gave up their work and ran over from all directions.

"Captain! What do you want us to do?
There are still a lot of bullets left in the bushes?"

The militia members asked one after another.

"Hey, there's good news!"

Zhong Daan chuckled.

"What good news? Do the people from the main force have a mission for us?

That would be great!
I have long wanted to go to the battlefield and fight a battle."

A bald man asked excitedly.

"Feng Laizi, don't I know your tricks?

Isn't it just that if the main force wants you to go to the battlefield, they will definitely give you a gun?"

Zhong Da'an rolled his eyes and exposed this guy's little thoughts with just one word.

"Hey, Captain, even though we are militiamen, we are still soldiers!

In the end, there was not even a gun, how shameful! "

Feng Laizi chuckled, but was not angry.

"You're right. Our militia must be able to fight, so this gun is indispensable."

Zhong Daan nodded.

Then he pointed at the mountain of weapons and ammunition and said:
"Comrades, haven't you always been clamoring for a good gun?

There are so many guns here, you can pick any you want, one for each of you!"

"what?
Captain, you are serious. Are you really going to give us guns?

These are all Type 38 rifles. Are you going to give these good guns to our militia too?"

A team member who was as thin as a stick cried out in surprise.

Although they had just seen the large force of the special forces regiment leave without taking the guns with them, they were already talking about it and making some speculations.

But no one dared to think of such a possibility!
"Who is kidding you?
I quickly took my gun and told the villagers to bring all the spoils back to my house. If they get wet in the rain, it would be terrible! "

Zhong Daan shouted in a serious tone.

Seeing him like this, everyone present couldn't help but look at each other.

After a long while, he said:
"Captain, are we getting rich?!"

"Hehe, what else?" Zhong Da'an was completely unable to restrain his inner joy.

This time, the militiamen could no longer restrain themselves. They rushed to the pile of weapons next to them and frantically began to pick out the guns they wanted.

They had never seen so many good guns before, and they were instantly in a dilemma of making a choice.

Sometimes I think this one is good, sometimes I think that one is better.

Someone also found a few Type 99 light machine guns and immediately grabbed them, laughing loudly.

At this time someone asked:

"Captain, are we allowed to take these bullets as we please?"

"That's right, take whatever you want, as long as you can carry it!"

Zhong Daan was very arrogant, with his sharp white teeth shining brightly in the sun.

"Good guy!

Captain, our militia has really made a fortune this time!
So fat and greasy!"

The team members were all sighing, their faces full of excitement.

At this time, someone picked up a box of turtles and asked:

"Captain, can we take this pistol?"

He doesn't know how terrible this crappy gun of the Japanese is, and he is now holding it like a treasure!
“Of course, take whatever you want!

Two for each person!"

Zhong Da'an was also reminded, and quickly pulled out two swords from the pile of weapons and put them on his waist.

I suddenly felt that I was more powerful than the Japanese!
Seeing him demonstrate, the militia members present were not willing to be outdone and began to rummage through the pile of weapons.

Soon, everyone got a rifle and two pistols, and their waists were full of bullet belts. They were armed to the teeth!

Looking at the villagers in the distance who were helping to throw the bodies of the Japanese soldiers into the ravine, they were pointing and talking, their eyes full of envy.

Some young and strong men were even secretly thinking: I will ask Zhong Da'an later if he wants more people to join the militia.

……

After they finished all these things, Tian Sanduo came out of the town with dozens of men and ran away.

Seeing the equipment on these people, they were all stunned and couldn't help but exclaimed:
"Captain Zhong, how did you get so many guns?

This is too... too impressive!"

As they spoke, their saliva was almost flowing.

"Hey, Wu Laosan, didn't you always ask me to accept you as a soldier?

Now I agree, what do you say?"

Zhong Daan asked nervously.

I am in urgent need of manpower now. If this Wu Lao San changes his mind, it will be troublesome.

Fortunately, the situation he was worried about did not occur. When Wu Laosan heard his question, he nodded excitedly:
"Of course we would!

How great it would be to join the militia and protect your family!
Only a fool would not want to do that! "

Seeing that they agreed, Zhong Daan immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

He immediately shouted excitedly:

"Okay! From today on, you are all members of our Qianniu Town Militia!
But since you are a soldier, from today on, you must obey military orders and abide by military discipline, understand?"

"understand!"

The people brought by Wu Laosan are all from Qianniu Town. They grew up together with Zhong Daan and others and know each other well.

Knowing that their militia had rules and did not cause any trouble, they all shouted in agreement.

Next, Zhong Da'an asked his old militia members to serve as squad leaders, and then recruited dozens of people including Wu Laosan, and reorganized them into a militia team of sixty to seventy people.

After a brief lecture on military discipline and regulations, he said to his new team members with great pride:
"Comrades, since you have joined the militia, I, as the captain, will give you guns."

"what?
Give us guns now?"

Wu Laosan and the others were immediately excited. They had just seen the old members of the militia carrying guns on their backs, and they were drooling with envy.

They all wondered in their hearts: When can I touch the gun?
Unexpectedly, Zhong Da'an was going to give them guns on the first day they joined the militia. This was such a surprise to them!

"good!
As you can see, there are a lot of guns and ammunition here. Now I order you to choose a rifle."

Zhong Da'an pointed at the pile of guns and cannons next to them that had been messed up by them just now.

"Isn't it too generous to let us choose for ourselves?"

The recruits almost thought they had heard it wrong.

Everyone's jaw dropped to the ground.

With their limited knowledge, they had never heard of such outrageous things in the world.

"Stop talking nonsense, just pick your choice now!
However, since you are still new recruits, you are not allowed to take bullets!
I will only give you bullets after you stop shooting your own people.

Understand? "

Zhong Da'an raised his foot to kick Wu Laosan, the leader.

Seeing that he was really not joking, the recruits shouted excitedly:
"understand!"

Then they rushed to the "mountain" of weapons and began to search carefully.

Everyone thinks: I must find the newest and best gun!

……

(End of this chapter)