Two little devils' motorcycles were running on the way back. Behind the motorcycles were trotting devil soldiers. Time was running out, so the motorcycles were driving very fast, and the devil soldiers behind them could also run out of breath. Out of breath.
In the sidecar of the motorcycle, Colonel Matsushima's face was not as solemn as before, and he was completely relaxed. He looked at the direction of Taiyuan City from a distance, and his mood was calm.
Sitting in the sidecar of another motorcycle was the military doctor, holding the medicine box tightly in his hand. For him, this thing was already the most important thing.
However, he had a lot of doubts in his heart, so after walking for a while, when the two motorcycles were side by side, he finally couldn't help it, and asked Colonel Matsushima, "Your Excellency, we just let the Eighth Route Army take a A million bullets back?"
For the empire, this is definitely a great shame. The Eighth Route Army is the most important force against their devil rule. Now, they have to use a large number of bullets in exchange for these medicines. It is not cost-effective to eliminate the devil soldiers on the battlefield. Although the life of Your Excellency Commander is very important, it is one thing whether it is worth a million bullets, and the threat posed by a million bullets is It's another story.
No matter how you look at it, it's not worth it!
"Of course it's impossible." Colonel Matsushima said, "It's impossible for the Eighth Route Army to go back with those bullets. On the contrary, those bullets will wipe out the Eighth Route Army! There are two very important people who came to pick up the goods today. Li Yunlong, the head of the Independent Cavalry Regiment of the Eighth Route Army, and the other, Qin Baoshan, the Eighth Route Army, the director of the military factory! Wait, it won¡¯t be long, boom, they will all die! The most elite cavalry will all die!"
If one million bullets are exchanged for these medicines to save the life of your Excellency the Commander, it is of course not worth it. Everyone knows what this means. Not only the Chinese are guilty of collaborating with the enemy, but also the little devil here. However, if, on the other hand, the Eighth Route Army could not get those bullets in the end, and would kill the most important figures in the Eighth Route Army, then that would be enough!
Colonel Matsushima was looking forward to that scene.
Hearing his words, the military doctor immediately had a smile on his face: "The benefits are great, great! But, how did you do it? When the Eighth Route Army inspected the ammunition box, weren't they afraid of being discovered by them?"
This is a matter of probability. It is said that the probability is very small, but who dares to try? What if someone is lucky and checks the box with the problem?
This is like buying a lottery ticket. What is the probability of winning the jackpot? However, a prerequisite for the realization of the probability is a huge base. For a lottery player, there are only two probabilities. If you win, it is 100%; That's zero percent.
In case the Eighth Route Army is so lucky that they dismantle the problematic ammunition box when they come up, wouldn't that reveal the truth? Look at the equipment of the Eighth Route Army, all of them are automatic weapons, and the most elite group came. As long as a problem is found, they all have to be thrown out.
Colonel Matsushima, isn't that too bold? Thinking about stepping on the door of hell just now, the military doctor at this time was also a little scared.
"Of course it is impossible to find out the problem, because those ammunition boxes are all intact. The Eighth Route Army is too greedy." Colonel Matsushima sighed there: "Greed is the devil, no matter at any time, don't be greedy!"
Greed? Hearing Colonel Matsushima's exclamation, the military doctor suddenly understood: "Is it those cars?"
They drove cars to deliver ammunition. With the poor strength of the Eighth Route Army, they not only wanted ammunition, but also cars! And the real murderous intent, ambushed in the car?
Dazuo Matsushima's face was full of spirits. The Eighth Route Army finally fell for it. This time, once and for all, he killed the most elite cavalry of the Eighth Route Army, the head of the Independent Cavalry Regiment of the Eighth Route Army, and the director of the military factory. Why not pay the price of a million bullets?
Considering that the Independent Cavalry Regiment of the Eighth Route Army had already wiped out two divisions, each division carried definitely more than one million rounds of ammunition, so this deal was definitely a bargain.
It's a pity that they have to deliver the medicine quickly, and they can't stay to hear the sound. Moreover, even if they don't deliver the medicine, they can't stay there. When the Eighth Route Army finds out that there is a problem, can't they come to seek revenge?
Therefore, run quickly, quickly, and return to Taiyuan City!
Thinking of this, Master Matsushima was a little anxious again. The Eighth Route Army must retaliate. If there is such a commotion, how will the crazy Eighth Route Army retaliate? Will he really come to fight Taiyuan City?
I hope that the reinforcements will come over soon!
While Colonel Matsushima was having complicated thoughts, Qin Baoshan was lost in thought to the ammunition boxes all over the floor.
He drove the car, all the ammo boxes were disassembled, no problems, all brand new bullets, and even tried firing a few rounds, no problems.
What about the car behind? Those ammo boxes, need to check?
? If the little devil does something wrong, it must be every car. Otherwise, it is impossible to completely destroy these ammunition. Therefore, checking one car is equivalent to checking all the cars.
And now, the result of the inspection is all right! The bullets are completely brand new, and there is nothing in the ammunition box except bullets. Could it be that our side made a fuss?
"His grandma, is it true that the little devil really didn't plan to do anything this time?" Li Yunlong said from the side: "Since the problem has not been found out, why not just pack the ammunition box and let's go!"
Qin Baoshan nodded, that's right, since the problem has not been found out, let's go on, maybe the little devil really intends to save their commander, and dare not do anything?
Everyone immediately moved the bullet box back again. Although it was a waste of effort, no one complained. After all, looking at those yellow and orange bullets was full of motivation, even when they were just taking them apart. , Someone has already secretly put it in his pocket.
Think about Wang Xikui, who is obviously a sharpshooter, but because of the lack of bullets, he can't kill too many enemies. If the bullets are enough, the devils he kills will definitely pile up the corpses. Who doesn't want bullets?
The box was moved back, everyone got on the horse, Qin Baoshan got into the car, settled down, and was about to start the car. Suddenly, he seemed to hear a slight sound, which was almost inaudible, but after hearing it However, Qin Baoshan frowned suddenly.
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