Take back your thoughts.

"Arrange a vehicle. I'm going to Wanping."

"I'll go with you!"

"good."

Zhang Yong had no objection.

Take the student soldiers back to Nanyuan Airport.

This is where his foundation lies. Of course, he needs to explain it to his family.

What if the butterfly's wings were flapping randomly and the Japanese invaders launched an attack just after he arrived at Wanping? All possibilities exist.

At the airport, a DC-3 transport plane was landing, bringing with it more than twenty soldiers from the Fourth Air Police Regiment.

Zhang Yong then issued an order not to continue to transport soldiers over by air.

There are already more than a thousand student soldiers here.

What the Fourth Air Police Regiment can do, the student soldiers can do.

What the student soldiers cannot do, the Fourth Air Police Regiment cannot do either.

Avoid wasting aviation gasoline.

"Report!"

"explain."

"Reporting to the commissioner, there is a transportation team arriving outside."

"oh."

Zhang Yong hurried out to greet him.

Sure enough, the system delivered goods again. But the quantity was not large.

There are only 500 horse-mounted four-ring rifles. There are also fifty boxes of bullets. There are no Czech light machine guns. There are no mortars.

frown.

Land transportation is indeed very restricted.

Each shipment is quite small.

If it’s shipping…

Huh?

Shipping? Chongqing?

Does the system allocate most of the weapons and ammunition there?

It's possible. After all, besides Peiping, the ones who need the most weapons and ammunition right now are the 230th Division. That's the third echelon of the Songhu Battle.

Alas, the output of the system is still seriously insufficient. It cannot take into account all aspects.

"Someone is coming!"

"arrive!"

"Please come over, Commander Song."

"yes."

Soon, Song Youming arrived.

Zhang Yong handed over all weapons and ammunition to him for disposal and equipped them for the student soldiers.

A simple rifle is actually not very useful on the battlefield. However, it is better than nothing. If it is used to fight an ambush...

Vaguely, Zhang Yong had some vague thoughts.

He didn't want to fight head-on with the Japanese invaders. He didn't want to be passively beaten. He wanted to take the initiative. He wanted to ambush the Japanese invaders' small force...

In positional warfare, being bombarded by Japanese aircraft, artillery, and tanks will result in death.

But if you take the initiative and set up an ambush, you can avoid the Japanese invaders' heavy weapons advantage.

I have more than a thousand people and ambushed a squadron of your Japanese invaders. I should have a chance to annihilate them all.

Eliminate one squadron at a time...

Killing one squadron at a time...

A little adds up to a lot.

Build a tower with sand.

The system map can help him obtain fighter planes.

However, he has not yet decided how to fight.

After all, IQ is limited...

"Report! Deputy Chief of Staff Wang is here!"

"good."

Zhang Yong then led the team and set off.

Take a car. First go to the train station, then take the train to Wanping.

It is more than ten kilometers from the train station to Wanping. This railway is currently the only way to enter Beiping.

All other passages have been blocked by the Japanese invaders and are prohibited from passing. Of course, traitors and Japanese invaders can pass through.

The train station is chaotic.

There are a lot of red dot spies hidden inside.

Zhang Yong thought that it would take three days to catch them all.

It can be seen that the Japanese invaders are determined to capture the railway station. They have already lurked a large number of people, waiting for the opportunity.

As long as there are instructions from above, so many spies can paralyze the train station.

There are a lot of weapons symbols. There are a lot of explosives among them.

Suddenly my mind moved.

"Chief of Staff Wang."

"Commissioner please."

"I smell the shells."

"What?"

"There are artillery shells hidden near this train station."

"What?"

Wang Pu felt incredible.

At the train station, are there shells? Hidden? Where can I see them?

"It should be hidden by the spy."

"Spy?"

"Yes. Come with me!"

"good."

Wang Pu followed Zhang Yong dubiously.

Zhang Yong led them into a nearby alley and came to a house with a locked door.

The house is quite big. There is a wall outside. It may have been a warehouse in the past.

Kick the door open and rush in directly.

"Look."

"ah……"

Wang Pu was immediately dumbfounded.

I saw wooden boxes piled up inside the house.

There are some symbols and numbers on the wooden box. It says 75mm artillery shells.

surprise.

incredible.

"Bang!"

Zhang Yong pried open a wooden box.

That's right, there are 75mm mountain artillery shells inside.
To be continued...