Delivery man on the battlefield: Start with the sword

Chapter 231 You are not poor, you are poor
Wang Zhifei looked at Yang San in shock. Did this guy really think I was giving it away for free?
"Don't pay attention to him, Uncle Jin, look at this list, how much is the total amount?" Gousheng handed over the bill.

Wang Zhifei took it and looked at it: "There is something wrong with this, 300 people need 10 light machine guns, but the bullets are too few.

In addition, you have one type of bullet for your rifle, another type for your pistol, and another type for your machine gun. They don't match at all.

And what about the bayonet? If they were to face each other, would you use the bayonet on your stomach or chest?
No grenades or mines? Are you really going to fight with Xiao Gaga?
besides……"

Wang Zhifei helped them modify their weapons and equipment by making some sketches: "As for rifles, I suggest you consider the Zhongzheng. Although it can't hit as far as the Xiaogaga, as long as it hits, it won't kill you.

Although Xiao Gaga's shot could reach a long distance, it did not hit the vital part. It only made two holes, so the killing power was not strong.

"Little Gaga is good at it because they are good at shooting. You, haha, I'm not making fun of you, within 300 meters, how many of you can hit the target with one shot?"

Yang San took it and took a look. What a conscientious merchant. The gift was more and richer than what Lucas gave, but the money was only a little more than half of what Lucas gave.

"Okay! Okay! This..." Yang San was suddenly speechless. With this price, he couldn't even bargain. It was the price of the land, so how could he negotiate?
Gousheng took a look and was speechless. This price was too cheap.

"Oh, by the way, I'll give you twenty shotguns, plus a thousand rounds of ammunition, for use in charging or fighting in street battles. You can arrange them yourselves."

Gousheng, who was about to speak, shut up this time and couldn't open his mouth.

"Uncle Jin, we definitely need it. You see, the little Gaga is about to be surrounded. After getting the guns, the brothers need to familiarize themselves with them. I don't know where you will start transporting them, but it will take some time. Can you make some contact first and have the guns transported here..."

Yang San still wants to use the same old trick, the one that says the goods will die when they arrive at the destination. You are really a piece of shit. I have already given you these discounts, and you still want to cheat me?
"No need, give me the money now and the guns will arrive tonight. We are all transporting goods on a large scale, it will only take half a day at most and won't delay your training."

Wang Zhifei looked at Yang San and said, "I wonder what else you can say?"
"To tell you the truth, I don't have enough money..." Gousheng said.

"How much is it? Take half and I'll let you go first."

"Not even half!"

"What about a quarter?"

"No, we bought guns from Lucas before, but he and the goods were detained by Xiao Gaga, so we lost all our money."

Gousheng revealed his cards directly.

"But don't worry, I am the commander of this team. I'll write you an IOU. If you can't pay me back, all these 100 pounds will be yours." Yang Sanyi said, patting his chest.

"you?"

"what!"

"No, we don't raise pigs, especially skinny pigs."

Yang San...

What are you talking about? How am I a pig?
At this time, Wang Daju spoke up: "Brother Jin, I shouldn't have said this, but I see that you are also a kind-hearted person. If the children go to the battlefield without guns, it would be unjust for them to die.

I, Wang Daju, have no other abilities except the skill of brewing wine. I'm not bragging, but in Laowangji and Guide City within a hundred miles, my wine, Wang Daju, is the best.

I don't have much money, but look at my ancestral secret recipe for making wine, how much can it buy you?

You don't believe him, Yang San, but as a craftsman, I should have some credibility, right?"

"Dad!" "Uncle!"

"The boss!"

"Hahaha, Brother Wang, how can I ask for your ancestral secret recipe? Besides, I don't know how to make wine, let alone plan to make wine, so you should keep your secret recipe to yourself.

Yang San, since you said this team is yours, can you be the boss? "

"Of course I can!" Yang San said a little unconfidently.

"If you can be the boss, we can talk about this. Let me first tell you my conditions. First, the team will be under my command and must obey orders.

There are quite a lot of people involved in this raid, including the yellow dog and the little Catch. You guys are so lax and slack that you are simply giving them your heads. We must find a way.

Second, after conquering Laowangji and Guide County, the homes of the yellow-pied dogs and black-pied dogs inside must be raided, and the things seized must be used to pay off debts first. However, this is risky for me, so the money in the account must be doubled.

Do you agree with these two points? "

"What if the things I copied are not enough to pay off the debt? I mean, I stole from those families in the county. I borrowed from them once, and they have lost all their assets. I am afraid they will not be able to pay off the debt."

"If they can't even tear down their house and dismantle their beams, or even put a wheel on their house and push it away, that's none of your business. Just say whether you agree or not and that's it."

"Well, I'll go discuss it." Yang San really didn't dare to agree right away. For this team, except for Shi Tou who had nowhere to go, no one else seemed to take him as the commander seriously and simply treated him as a joke.

However, after this period of recruiting soldiers, his say has become a little stronger. But no matter how strong his say is, he dare not say that he will give up the command because he himself may not be able to command.

……

Soon, Yang San gathered everyone into the Juyi Hall, which was actually a relatively large house.

"Everyone, be quiet, be quiet. Today we are here to discuss something, not to go to the market. Listen to me! Listen to me!" Yang San was trying hard to maintain order, but it was still a mess down there.

"Oh!"

After a gunshot, the scene finally quieted down.

Yang San said angrily: "I've had enough of you! If you really don't listen to me, let's not avenge Commander Ye. Once the house is burned down, everyone will go back to their own homes. If you can survive, live. If you can't survive, die. Don't make trouble here.

Whether it is Xiao Gaga or the yellow dog who kills you in the future, it has nothing to do with me. Anyway, you are all bandits, and no matter who kills you, it will not be considered an unjust death.

Don't think you can live after you leave. What good things are you thinking? Do you know where the eight dollars in your hand came from? Miao Chunlai, Hou Qi, County Magistrate Sun...

I have taken all the money of the prominent people in Laowangji and Guide County. The debt will be recorded on the Mangshan bandits, that is you.

Now I am the only one who feeds my whole family, and we have the same price no matter what happens. Think about yourselves, can you withstand their inspection once you leave Mangshan?

A pile of loose sand, a mob..."

Yang San vented all the grievances he had felt during this period of time. It felt so good!

The people below discovered that if Yang San was not there, they really didn’t know what to do next.

(End of this chapter)