Liang Jian: Lao Li, I'm really not a military expert

Chapter 111: Monk, keep your voice down, or the devils may hear you! 3-word chapter!

At 4:30 in the morning, the kitchen staff had already prepared the meal. The soldiers got up early and had breakfast. Weapons and ammunition had been loaded onto the carriages yesterday. After breakfast, the soldiers took advantage of the cover of night and rushed towards the Zhangzhuang stronghold.

After Lin Zhenhua sent the soldiers away, he started to fiddle with the shells. The shells had been made yesterday, and now he just needed to fill them with gunpowder. Just in case, he specially produced six shells, picked out the best two, put sugar explosives in them, sealed them, installed the fuses, and stored the two small bombs in the warehouse.

After a busy morning, he was just about to take a nap, but Duan Peng came to see him for something. He forced himself to be alert and invited Duan Peng into the house, asking, "Duan Peng, are you used to being in the army these days? You took the initiative to come to me this time. Is there anything you need my help with? I will never refuse to help you if I can!"

Duan Peng replied shyly: "Captain, I want to follow you and be your bodyguard! I have martial arts skills, and two or three people can't get close to me. But I'm a little timid, and I have an old mother at home, and I'm the only son in the family!"

Lin Zhenhua immediately understood what Duan Peng meant. He patted Duan Peng on the shoulder and said with a smile on his face: "Duan Peng, you're right. I have wanted to have a guard for a long time. The monk next to Captain Li makes me very envious. I feel very relieved to have you as my guard. But you have to correct your bad habits and never be as timid as before!"

"Auntie, you are very safe in our base. It is also very easy to enter the mountain from our base. You should be at ease and follow me to fight the Japanese. Only when we drive them out as soon as possible can we let our family live a good life. Don't you think this makes sense?"

Duan Peng nodded and agreed: "I will do it with the captain. I will protect him from bullets in the future. As long as the captain takes good care of my mother, that's all!"

Lin Zhenhua looked at Duan Peng with a simple and serious expression, and promised solemnly: "Duan Peng, as long as I am here, Lin Zhenhua will have something to eat, and I will never go hungry. You have to live well for me, and I want to see you have children!"

"You don't need to come to my place these days. You are responsible for taking care of the Japanese pilot Masao Kojima. You must not let him get away. This little Japanese has 800 tricks. If I hadn't kept him around for some use, I would have shot him long ago!"

"Captain, don't worry. I, Duan Peng, am good at identifying people. The Japanese soldier don't even think about escaping from me. I will do nothing these days but keep an eye on him. If the Japanese soldier dares to escape, I will break his legs!" Duan Peng said solemnly.

Duan Peng was arranged to guard Masao Kojima. Lin Zhenhua lay on the bed, intending to take a rest. He had been busy most of the night last night and got up early this morning. He was very sleepy now. He would sign in to the system after he woke up.

More than an hour later, Lin Zhenhua woke up in a daze. He silently said "sign in" in his mind, and a pleasant system prompt sound came to his ears.

"System sign-in successful, rewarded with a full set of mortar production technology!"

"Damn it, I finally signed in for a new military technology. I don't know what went wrong with the system these days. All I got when I signed in were some civilian products. If these civilian products weren't useful, I would have thought there was something wrong with the system again!"

Lin Zhenhua complained in his heart that after receiving the full set of mortar production technology, he could now design and produce any type of mortar at will, as long as there were enough raw materials and necessary processing equipment. It was very simple for him, just like an epiphany. He was promoted from a menial disciple to a true disciple in one go, which was a significant improvement in rank.

Tianjia Village was also very lively at this time. Li Yunlong was telling Wang Chengzhu: "Zhu, whether we can eat this piece of fat meat this time depends on your artillery. Can you knock out the Japanese's firepower point in the first place? The Japanese have deployed two squadrons in Zhangzhuang stronghold, with a total of 500 people. There were only more than 400 people originally. As a result, a batch of supplies were arranged to be stationed in the past two days, and two more squads of guards were added. This makes it more difficult for us to capture this stronghold."

"Fortunately, the weapons we have are not weaker than those of the Japanese. On the contrary, we have a slight advantage. We have 12 light and heavy machine guns alone. Our bullets and grenades can support a medium-sized battle. You better fight well in this battle. If you fight well, I will reward you with a pound of sweet potato wine!"

"Zhang Dabiao, notify the team to set off immediately. Make sure to reach the outskirts of Zhangzhuang stronghold before tomorrow night and launch an attack on the Japanese before the Spring Festival!"

At Li Yunlong's command, a team took all their belongings and headed towards the Zhangzhuang stronghold.

After walking for nearly two days, they finally arrived at the outskirts of Zhangzhuang stronghold on the night before New Year's Eve. Just as they set up camp, they heard Wei Dayong report that a team was approaching them.

Li Yunlong immediately gave the order without hesitation: "Brothers, find cover immediately and prepare for battle!"

"Monk, you should hurry up and check how many people there are on the other side. And catch another one and find out where this army came from!"

After receiving the order, Wei Dayong sneaked over. When he got closer, he found that the uniforms these people wore were exactly the same as his. He shouted loudly: "Hey, which team are you from?"

Li Sanwa and others who were marching heard the monk's shouting and felt that the voice was very familiar. Wang Dazhu recognized it immediately and responded: "Monk, is it you? I am Wang Dazhu. Do you still remember me? You stole my canned meat before?"

Wei Dayong thought about it in his mind. He vaguely remembered this name. He once cheated a box of canned meat from this guy. He didn't expect that this guy still remembered it until now. He was so stingy.

"Dazhu, I'm Wei Dayong! The captain is in front of us and thought you were enemies. We were all ready for battle. We almost killed each other. Fortunately, my monk called out in advance, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous. When I go back, I will ask the captain to reward me with half a pound of sweet potato stew!"

Wei Dayong mumbled a few words and saw several familiar figures, but there was one figure that he had not seen. He hurriedly asked, "Dazhu, where is the college student? Why don't I see him? He always likes to join in the fun. Could something have happened to him?"

After saying this, Wei Dayong's face changed. He grabbed Wang Dazhu's shoulders and exerted a little force. Wang Dazhu grimaced in pain and quickly explained, "Monk, be gentle. If you keep grabbing, my shoulders will be gone! Our captain is very safe. I can't explain it to you in a short time. I'll have to explain it to the commander again, so I don't have to say it twice!"

Wei Dayong went back to report the news first. Before he reached Li Yunlong, he shouted, "Captain, it's not the Japs who are coming. It's the people from the second team. Quickly tell the brothers to lower their guards and don't hurt our own people by mistake!"

"Monk, you son of a bitch, keep your voice down. We are only two miles away from the Zhangzhuang stronghold. If you speak louder, the devils will hear you, and I will not let you go!"

Wei Dayong curled his lips and said, "Captain, what kind of ears do the Japanese have to be able to hear noises two miles away?"

"Why didn't classmate Lin come over? He always likes to join in the fun. According to his previous personality, he should come with you!"

The monk didn't know how to answer Li Yunlong's question. Just at this time, Li Sanwa and the others also rushed over, and everyone was very happy to see each other.

"Wang Dazhui, the monk didn't explain it clearly to me just now. Tell me in detail the arrangements for classmate Lin!" Li Yunlong pulled Wang Dazhui out of the crowd and asked.

Wang Dazhu's face was full of smiles, and he replied happily: "Captain, I didn't expect that our captain had the same idea as you. We also want to attack the Zhangzhuang stronghold. Our captain has formulated a battle plan and dispatched our four platoons to launch an attack on the enemy's Zhangzhuang stronghold."

"The captain has drawn up a detailed battle plan for us. We were a little nervous at first, but now that we have the commander's command, we are finally relieved. Our captain has told you before that you are likely to come and attack Zhangzhuang as well. I didn't expect that you two would think of the same thing!"

"Wang Dazhu, you son of a bitch, tell me the point, don't repeat the same old stuff to me!"

Seeing Li Yunlong's gloomy face, Wang Dazhu stopped talking immediately and explained, "Our second team had captured a Zero fighter from the Japanese before. After being repaired by our captain, it is now usable. The captain learned how to fly a fighter from the Japanese prisoners we captured, and he plans to fly a fighter to provide us with air support on New Year's Eve!"

After hearing this, Li Yunlong immediately understood how sinister Lin Zhenhua's move was. He grinned and said, "Haha, Lin's move is really great. The Japanese devils must be unprepared for their fighter planes. As long as Lin destroys the Japanese command center in the first place, we can attack Zhangzhuang later and the loss of the stronghold will be much smaller!"

"I've been away for so long, tell me quickly, what good stuff has classmate Lin come up with? I just saw your equipment, it's fucking rich, even better than what I have!"

Li Sanwa was the most qualified to answer the question from the regiment commander. He said proudly, "Commander, I'm not exaggerating. Our second team is now equipped with four rocket launchers with fierce firepower. This time, I'll let you see for yourself how powerful this weapon is! It took college students a month to develop this. After our tests, the explosive power is equivalent to that of a 150mm artillery shell. We have heavy artillery now, and the Japanese's fortifications are nothing compared to us!"

"Damn it, you little brat have also learned to brag. This time I want to see for myself whether you are really that good or not."