Anti-Japanese War: I have unlimited assistance

Chapter 460: Practice more!

Next, the two sides discussed other matters and details regarding receipt, reimbursement, etc.

In this operation, the New 10st Regiment consumed nearly artillery shells and more than five million bullets.

Artillery coverage and overflight fire are very effective, but they also consume a lot of ammunition.

The Eighth Route Army alone could not afford this kind of tactic, but fortunately, Boss Lin would cover the expenses.

After figuring this out, Li Yunlong's smile when he looked at Lin Feng became even more intense.

"Haha, brother Lin, I see you're not a kid anymore. How about I catch a few Japanese girls and give them to you?"

"I don't want more than a Japanese woman, just give me a 152mm howitzer or two 2mm howitzers."

Zhao Gang glanced at Li Yunlong.

Lin Feng refused: "What kind of rich and powerful woman is worth a 152mm howitzer and two 105mm howitzers?"

The female bodyguard had already drained his body, let alone the Japanese woman.

Now Raymond Lam wants to be an ascetic male god. He no longer plays poker with his female bodyguards and is working hard to improve his individual combat skills.

You can do without skills, but you cannot live without them.

It’s just like a person can pretend to be poor but cannot really be poor.

"A Japanese woman in exchange for a mountain cannon is fine."

Li Yunlong still had some hope.

If this deal could really be done, by the time we reach the Japanese mainland, there would be a lot of Japanese women there, and we could exchange them for hundreds of millions of mountain cannons.

But then again, Brother Lin’s physique couldn’t handle so many Japanese women.

"Haha, your brother Yunlong was just joking." Zhao Gang said quickly, "Brother Lin is so handsome, do we really need to worry about his personal problems?"

"By the way, Brother Lin, headquarters sent a telegram yesterday saying that our first batch of flight trainees are ready."

"When will you arrange for flight trainees to go to overseas military bases for aviation theory studies and flight training?"

The first batch of flight trainees has already been prepared at the headquarters alone.

Some of the students have a low level of education, only elementary or junior high school level, but they are all young, brave, smart, loyal, have strong learning ability and are in good physical condition. They are combat backbones.

Li Yunlong and Zhang Dabiao immediately showed anticipation on their faces.

The sign of a strong army is the possession of modern weapons such as aircraft, tanks and heavy artillery. The importance of aircraft is even greater than that of tanks and heavy artillery.

By the time the 300 flight trainees return from their studies, the Eighth Route Army will most likely have airplanes!

Be it Li Yunlong, Zhao Gang, Zhang Dabiao, the chief of the Southeast Shanxi Headquarters, or the senior chief in Yan'an, they were all eager for airplanes.

There is no other reason, mainly because I am afraid of being poor.

During the ten-year civil war, they were bombed by Chiang Kai-shek's planes. During the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression, they were bombed by the Japanese planes again. Countless soldiers died in the strafing and bombing of enemy planes. Some soldiers were directly hit by aerial bombs, and not even a complete piece of flesh could be put together...

If the Eighth Route Army also had fighter planes and bombers that were more advanced than the enemy.

No, as long as we have fighters and bombers with the same performance as the enemy, even if the performance is slightly worse, it is acceptable.

Then.

The soldiers who have been tested by ten years of war are confident that they can beat the shit out of the enemy.

At this time in southeastern Shanxi, 300 selected combat backbones visited the ruins created by Japanese planes and witnessed their compatriots killed by the invaders. Everyone was filled with anger and indignation.

"Anytime." Lin Feng nodded.

Zhao Gang's tone was somewhat impatient: "It's better to confirm the time so that we can call headquarters back."

The earlier they set off, the earlier the flight trainees will graduate.

"Then let's do it tomorrow." Lin Feng said, "After I finish delivering the goods to the Jindongnan headquarters tomorrow, I will have a large helicopter transport the 300 flight trainees directly to the overseas aviation base."

Overseas, under Lin Feng's instructions, the system has prepared a super-large military base. This military base includes a large arsenal, a shipbuilding factory, various aircraft, artillery and tank factories, cement and steel factories, medical equipment and pharmaceutical factories...

Of course, these things are invisible and intangible to the Japanese Combined Fleet and the US Pacific Fleet.

These things will be seen by the flight trainees in due course.

Of course, Lin Feng will arrange special personnel to sign confidentiality contracts with these flight trainees.

Once the secret is leaked, Lin Feng will consider terminating his business cooperation with Li Yunlong.

These things in the military base cannot be disclosed to anyone, including the head of the Jindongnan headquarters.

By then, the head of the headquarters could only learn about the overseas military bases of the mysterious patriot Boss Lin from the few words of the flight trainees.

That way, everything will make sense.

"Thank you so much, Brother Lin!"

Zhao Gang immediately smiled happily.

Not long after, under the protection of his strong bodyguards, Lin Feng left Ping'an County.

Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang sent him to the north gate, and sent Wei Dayong to lead the Sharp Blade Commando to escort him a part of the way.

Although the area around Ping'an County is very safe, Li Yunlong still needs to be cautious.

What's more, if Yamamoto's special forces come to Ping'an County to assassinate Boss Lin, that would be bad.

An hour later, Wei Dayong led the Sharp Blade Commando back to Ping'an County and couldn't help muttering, "Impossible! How can someone in this world have such strong individual combat capabilities?"

When parting with Boss Lin, Wei Dayong saw that Boss Lin was only protected by four people, so he was worried about his safety.

Boss Lin smiled slightly and suggested that the Blade Commando compete with his four strong bodyguards.

The first combat team leader of the Sharp Blade Commando, Xiao Duanpeng, the second team leader, Lu Yingjun, and the third team leader, Yang Changshun, have long wanted to compete with Boss Lin's burly bodyguards.

These four burly bodyguards all wore sunglasses, with grenades hanging diagonally on their chests, grenades hanging on their waists and shoulders, Desert Eagle pistols on their waists, a machine gun on their shoulders, and a Type 56 semi-automatic rifle with a sniper scope on their shoulders. They were so wealthy that they looked like they were carrying an arsenal on their bodies.

They swung their hips when they walked and always had a stern look on their faces, as if others owed them a million dollars.

The two sides hit it off immediately and found an open space to compete in hand-to-hand combat and shooting, calling it an exchange.

As a result, Lv Yingjun, the strongest hand-to-hand combatant of the Blade Commando, was defeated in less than ten moves after fighting with the weakest man of the opponent.

Wei Dayong didn't believe it and thought that Lu Yingjun didn't put in any effort, so he took action himself, but he was defeated in three moves and was almost knocked unconscious by the opponent.

Yang Changshun, who had the best marksmanship and was best at shooting moving targets, was also brutally defeated.

A stack of earthen plates were thrown into the air one by one, and Yang Changshun blew them all up one by one with his automatic rifle, with every bullet hitting the target.

But Yang Changshun never expected that the other party threw dollars. He saw with his own eyes that the other party threw dollars into the air and then blew them up one by one with an automatic rifle.

At that time, all the more than 90 members of the Blade Commando had expressions as if they had seen a ghost.

"He's simply not a human being." Lu Yingjun let out a breath. With his current strength, he had no rivals in hand-to-hand combat among the more than 40,000 people in the New 1st Regiment, but he could not last more than ten moves in the hands of the opponent.

Yang Changshun said, "There are always people better than you. We won a few battles and thought we were invincible. We never expected that there would be someone even braver than us. Boss Lin's weakest bodyguard defeated our entire Blade Commando Team."

A rookie said, "If those guys from the Sword Commando knew about this, wouldn't they be laughing their faces off?"

Although the Sword Commando was separated from the Blade Commando, there is also a friendly competitive relationship between the two sides.

An old bird said: "Let those guys come, they will also be abused."

Duan Peng said, "Boss Lin is right. If you are not good at it, you should practice more. We are still too green."

Wei Dayong's tone suddenly improved: "As long as we can defeat Boss Lin's four bodyguards, our Blade Commando Team will get four helicopters. Everyone can take them and run back to Ping'an County."

As soon as he finished speaking, more than 90 fully armed team members roared and rushed towards Ping'an County like a gust of wind.

Looking at the resolute backs of his comrades, Wei Dayong's mouth curled up suddenly. This time, they were brutally beaten, maybe... it was a good thing.

(End of this chapter)