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Chapter 2 Make lunch for the devils!
The German-made MP40 submachine gun is an improved version of the MP38 submachine gun.

The main parts of this submachine gun produced by the system are made of pressed steel sheets. The structure is simple and well designed. The disassembly and combination of the gun does not require special tools.

No less than the manufacturing process of the German first-line arsenal, its recoil is relatively small and it is an easy-to-control weapon.

In non-extremely cold climates, its bomb feeding reliability is very strong, and there is basically no danger of jamming.

It is very suitable for the Eighth Route Army in Jin Province to fight against the Japanese army. It can easily suppress the enemy armed with M1A1 Carbine or M1 Garand rifle in hand-to-hand combat.

Not to mention the Japanese army equipped with bolt-action 38 large cover rifles, that is even more dimensionality reduction strike.

"Leader Li might as well try the quality of this submachine gun first." Chen Feng pried open the ammunition box with a short knife, revealing a whole box of yellow-orange-orange bullets.

"Then I'll try it first." Li Yunlong was not polite. After all, it was the first time to cooperate, and he didn't fully trust Chen Feng in his heart.

After speaking, he took out the magazine, grabbed a handful of 9mm bullets and loaded them into the magazine one by one.

From the way Li Yunlong loaded the magazine, Chen Feng could tell that he was a veteran with a gun.

In a short time, Li Yunlong filled a whole magazine with 32 rounds of 9mm bullets, and inserted them into the submachine gun with a click.

Then he opened the safety and pulled the bolt, put the folding butt against his shoulder, pointed the muzzle at the open space and pulled the trigger.

Da da da... da da da da da... da da da...

As the submachine gun bullets were fired, the eggshells kept jumping out, and handfuls of mud mist bounced off the mud floor.

After firing a shuttle of bullets, Li Yunlong looked at the submachine gun in his hand again, with an extremely satisfied expression, and couldn't help but praise: "Good gun!"

Chen Feng pointed to the mule carts at the back: "The two mule carts in front are submachine guns, and the three mule carts in the back are ammunition boxes. Each box contains 2000 rounds of ammunition. There are 50 boxes in total. The mule cart at the end contains There are 50 S-type landmines made by Germany, with instructions for use, and Captain Li can check the goods first.”

Li Yunlong nodded and waved his big fan-like hand. At that moment, a dozen soldiers took off their bayonets and inspected the ammunition boxes on each mule cart.

"no problem!"

"no problem!"

The slightly joyful voices of the soldiers sounded one after another.

Li Yunlong said with a little embarrassment: "Brother Chen Feng, our Eighth Route Army is so poor that we don't even have decent means of transportation. Look at these mules and carts..."

Mules are good animals. They eat less and have great strength. They only need to eat grass.

Unlike military horses, which have to eat 5 catties of grain** feed every day to maintain physical strength.

For the Eighth Route Army, which lacked trucks and other means of transport and often fought guerrilla warfare, mule carts were undoubtedly the superior means of logistical means of transport.

"These mule carts will be given to your group for free." Chen Feng said without changing his face.

For Li Yunlong's thick skin, Chen Feng had a deeper understanding.

Li Yunlong never let go of any opportunity to pluck the wool.

However, keeping these mule carts is useless to Chen Feng. Every time the system exchanges weapons and ammunition, it will give away the corresponding means of transport.

"Thank you so much!" Li Yunlong laughed when he heard the words, "By the way, where can I find you after this is over?"

"Don't worry about this, I will find Commander Li afterwards." Chen Feng said, "Then Chen will leave first, and I wish the Guild a successful victory!"

"Brother Chen!" Li Yunlong cupped his fists and cupped his hands: "Brother Chen, there will be a date later!"

Chen Feng cupped his fists and cupped his hands: "There will be a period later!"

After finishing speaking, Chen Feng waved to several civil servants, and the civil servants from the system followed behind him without saying a word.

It wasn't until he broke away from the new group that Chen Feng stopped and opened the system panel.

The moment Li Yunlong took over the business, the system rewarded him with 2 merit points.

Spending 1 merit points can be exchanged for 20 tons of ammunition.

But the most important thing for Chen Feng right now is not to exchange weapons and ammunition, but how to save his life in this raging world.

Fortunately, the system took good care of the host. Although it didn't allow Chen Feng to improve his military skills, he could exchange merit points for bodyguards.

Chen Feng opened the bodyguard exchange column on the system panel, and a variety of characters and skills popped up.

[Yan Shuangying: 1 meritorious points are required for exchange]

[Black Widow: 1 merit points are required for exchange]

[Steve: Redemption requires 1 merit points]

【…】

[Note: The character model produced by the system only has the character's ability and does not have the character's thinking. After the exchange, the bodyguard obeys all the instructions of the host]

Isn't this equivalent to a robot? Chen Feng understood in seconds.

Chen Feng stared at the widow sister's character model on the system for a long time, it was protruding forward and backward, as expected of a glamorous beauty.

Nodding in satisfaction, he spent 2 merit points without hesitation in exchange for Yan Shuangying and Captain America.

I saw a distortion in the space ahead, and two figures appeared in front of Chen Feng.

"Sir, Yan Shuangying is waiting for your instructions!"

"Sir, Steve Rogers is waiting for your instructions!"

Yan Shuangying was dressed in a black leather jacket, the collar almost covered her cheeks on both sides, and she was wearing a pair of black sunglasses, looking very cold.

There are 20 ring shell guns hanging on the left and right sides, and people can tell that this is definitely a master just by looking at it.

The American team is a mighty 2-meter-tall man, with raised muscles on his arms, protruding chest muscles and buttocks, and a round shield on his back.

Looking at Yan Shuangying and Captain America produced by the system, Chen Feng nodded in satisfaction.

With the protection of these two peerless master bodyguards, who can second me?
……

Cangyun Ridge, Xinyituan's position.

Looking at all the MP40 submachine guns, Zhang Dabiao almost grinned: "Leader, let's get rich this time!"

"Captain, we have so many tricks and bullets, why are we still afraid of his little devil?"

"That's right, head, let's use the flower mechanism to fuck him!"

All the soldiers talked one after another, wishing they could immediately give the devil a burst of assault with their submachine guns.

"What are you doing?"

Li Yunlong stared and said: "Look at each of you, you are like old hats who have never seen the world, let alone my Li Yunlong's soldier when you go out, I can't afford to lose this man!"

Although he yelled at the soldiers, he was actually very happy in his heart.

After a pause, Li Yunlong shouted loudly: "Zhang Dabiao!"

Zhang Dabiao straightened his body: "Yes!"

"See that dirt slope in front?" Li Yunlong pointed to the front.

Zhang Dabiao looked at it and replied: "Commander, I saw it!"

Li Yunlong: "Let the engineers bury all the new landmines behind the slope. Remember, don't let the devils see it!"

"Boss, are they all buried?" Zhang Dabiao hesitated, "Don't keep some?"

"Don't need to keep the cubs at this time?" Li Yunlong snorted, "It's all buried. I guess the devil's probing attack is about to start, so let's make lunch for the devil!"

"Execute the order!"

There was a smirk on Zhang Dabiao's face, then his eyes were sharp, and he straightened up: "Yes!"

(End of this chapter)