Chapter 123 Can you help me?

Looking at the crumpled paper in my hand, with the winding patterns on it.

To be honest, Long Wenjian was indeed a little confused. What was going on?

The other party obviously noticed his confusion and quickly explained.

Finally, Long Wenjian suddenly realized that this was what it meant.

If the other party hadn't said it, he really wouldn't have understood.

"Is there anything else you need our help with?" the guerrilla leader asked again.

Hearing this, Long Wenjian looked at the other party, then looked at the map in his hand, and finally said.

"Maybe, I do need your help."

"Ah?" The guerrilla leader was confused and really wanted to help.

When they arrived in the town, the guerrilla leader finally understood what the other party meant by help.

"Give us all these?" The guerrilla leader was stunned when he saw the American equipment in front of him, obviously in disbelief.

But the heat in his eyes still betrayed him. He clearly wanted it very much, but he kept waving his hands.

The other team members looked at the American equipment in front of them and the scraps in their hands, and their hands began to tremble.

Even Master Shihang couldn't help but take a second look.

Suddenly I felt that the bird gun in my hand didn't smell so good anymore.

"Well, they're all for you." Long Wenjian pointed at the weapons in front of him, which numbered about only one platoon, and said indifferently.

The guerrilla leader in front of him only had about forty or fifty people at most, which was enough to equip a platoon with American weapons.

"Doesn't this thing consume a lot of ammunition?" The guerrilla leader took a look at the American equipment and couldn't help but say.

"Yes." Long Wenjian nodded in acknowledgement.

"Then we can't accept it." The guerrilla leader shook his head and rejected the other party's proposal.

This time Long Wenjian was even more surprised. He really didn't expect that the other party would give up these temptations.

"It's not free. Listen to me first." Long Wenjian signaled the other party not to refuse, and then began to talk about the real mission this time.

If it was at the beginning, Long Wenjian would definitely not tell this plan immediately, but now after some understanding, he felt that the journey back would definitely be dangerous, and it would definitely be much easier with the help of these guerrillas who were familiar with the terrain.

After all, before coming out, Cun Yunsheng emphasized that all these equipment must be brought back safely.

Now that the Japanese have suffered a great loss, they will definitely mobilize heavy troops to encircle and suppress us.

So the journey back will be very dangerous.

It would be much easier if we had help from people who are familiar with the terrain.

After listening to Long Wenjian's introduction, the guerrilla leader did not show any dissatisfaction, but instead showed a hint of joy on his face.

"You mean this batch of equipment is very important to you?"

"Yes." Long Wenjian nodded in acknowledgment. Anyway, he didn't know what the use of it was, but judging from how much importance the regiment commander attached to it, it should be very important.

"Can I help you fight the Japanese?" the guerrilla leader asked again.

"Well, it should be possible." Long Wenjian was not sure either, but if the commander said it could be fought, then it could definitely be fought.

"Okay, we'll help you with this, but forget about these American weapons. My brothers are used to these weapons, not the Americans'." The guerrilla leader nodded, agreeing, but rejected Long Wenjian's proposal.

This is something Long Wenjian can’t do. He’s obviously wearing tattered clothes and his weapon isn’t very good, so why doesn’t he want it?

"Are you worried about the ammunition problem? Don't worry, we have buried a lot of ammunition along the way." Long Wenjian thought that there was a lack of ammunition and hurriedly explained.

"Take it. With American equipment, we can improve our combat effectiveness." As he said that, Long Wenjian threw the Garand semi-automatic rifle on his body to Master Shihang.

"Master, this one is the best."

This time, Master Shihang did not reject Long Wenjian's proposal, but instead took out the Garand semi-automatic rifle.

He pulled the bolt skillfully, looked at the yellow bullet loaded inside, then raised it up and aimed towards the distance.

"Good gun." Master Shihang gave Long Wenjian a thumbs up.

"Hahahaha, Master, killing the Japanese counts as breaking the rules." Long Wenjian couldn't help but make a joke.

"Donor, Buddha is merciful. If you put down your butcher knife, you will become a Buddha immediately. I just teach them how to put down their butcher knives." Master Shihang put his hands together and said charitably.

Master Shihang's words made the surrounding special forces soldiers burst into laughter.

"Excellent, excellent." Long Wenjian couldn't help but praise.

At this time, a team member trotted over, glanced at the guerrilla leader, and then said.

"Captain, Master Yu's men have arrived."

"Let's go and take a look, and tell the brothers to be on guard." Long Wenjian nodded, and then led his men to the intersection of the town.

Not long after, a long team appeared in front of everyone.

The leader was naturally Master Yu's men, and they were advancing in a search formation, which was enough to show that Master Yu's men were still very responsible.

"I'm Zhang Lixian, the commander of the guard battalion of the Second Reserve Division." Seeing that Long Wenjian had the rank of captain, Zhang Lixian introduced himself.

Then he frowned and asked uncertainly.

"Have we met before?"

"Well, hello, sir." Long Wenjian glanced at the equipment behind him and the workers who looked a little haggard after the long journey, and then said.

"I used to be a member of the Yu Group, a logistics and quartermaster officer."

"I was wondering, you look familiar, how come you are from the Sichuan Army? Why don't you come back with the division commander?" Zhang Lixian suddenly realized, and then said dissatisfiedly. "I was chased by the Japanese all the way, and I met the people from the Sichuan Army on the way, so I joined them. Now I'm doing pretty well, at least I can still fight the Japanese in Myitkyina."

"What are you coming back for? Abandon the city and lose the land? Watch the Japanese army occupy our land step by step?" Long Wenjian's casual words left Zhang Lixian speechless.

"The equipment and personnel are all in the back. Let's hand them over now. Where is the equipment?" Zhang Lixian didn't want to say much, and immediately became concerned about the American equipment.

"Don't worry, they are all in the town. There is only one battalion in the first batch." Long Wenjian pointed to the town behind him.

"Only one battalion? Wasn't it agreed to be a regiment?" Zhang Lixian immediately said with some dissatisfaction.

"Why are you in such a hurry? The mountain roads are difficult to travel on. It's good enough if we can bring one battalion at a time. Do you think I don't want to bring more?" Long Wenjian said helplessly.

Hearing this, Zhang Lixian looked at the other person suspiciously.

"Are you guys holding back on something else? Do you want us to escort you somewhere else?"

"Ahem, I don't know about that. You can ask Yu Xiaoqing to ask our regiment commander. Anyway, the order I received is that there is only enough equipment for one battalion. Do you want it?" Long Wenjian coughed and then urged the other party whether he wanted it or not.

Sure enough!

Zhang Lixian knew that the equipment of this regiment was not so easy to obtain.

But these have nothing to do with him. He is just a battalion commander and cannot make any decisions. All he has to do is complete the mission.

As Long Wenjian said, let Yu Xiaoqing worry about the rest.

When looking at the American equipment in front of him, Zhang Lixian was in a good mood.

Although there was only one battalion, it was basically equipped with Garand and Thompson submachine guns, with only a small number of Springfield rifles. In addition, it was given six 60mm mortars.

Two Browning heavy machine guns are enough to show that the Sichuan Army is still very generous.

"Are you workers too?" Long Wenjian checked the equipment and workers, and saw a few people who looked familiar, so he asked uncertainly.

"No, we are flight trainees sent to Leiyun Airport by the regiment commander." The leading few people glanced at Zhang Lixian in the distance, and then said in a low voice.

Hearing this, Long Wenjian suddenly realized. No wonder the commander attached so much importance to these people this time.

It turns out that there are flight trainees among them.

Could it be that the regiment commander wants to set up a flying squadron?
Is this idea too bold?

"It's not exposed, right?" Long Wenjian also asked in a low voice.

"No, we have been pretending to be workers, and Master Yu's people don't know." The leader shook his head quickly.

"Okay, continue to disguise yourself as a worker. It's not very safe here right now." After saying this, Long Wenjian went to comfort other workers, trying his best to ensure that every worker was comforted so as not to arouse suspicion.

"Has a war broken out among you?" Zhang Lixian asked in confusion, looking at the smell of gunpowder in the distance.

"Well, we just encountered a squad of Japanese devils, but we have already wiped them out." Long Wenjian said casually.

"It seems that your way back will not be safe." Zhang Lixian said and looked at the guerrilla leader beside him, and couldn't help but say one more word.

"Why did you get mixed up with them? What does your commander think? Are you trying to save your life?"

Hearing this, Long Wenjian looked at the other party in surprise and said with a frown.

"They just happened to be passing by and saved us. Besides, they were all anti-Japanese armed forces, and they were only focused on fighting the devils. How could they have so many other things?"

"Yu Xiaoqing has too many thoughts on his mind, and that makes all of you have too many thoughts on your mind as well."

"We have been living in a daze since our country was destroyed. Don't we see the truth yet?"

Zhang Lixian was speechless after hearing this.

I didn't know what to say for a while.

But what the other party said did make sense. Yu Xiaoqing just thought too much.

If I didn't think so much, I would probably be able to achieve something.

"Okay, hurry back with your equipment. The Japanese should have learned that their squad was in trouble, and they are probably heading this way by now." Long Wenjian was too lazy to pay attention to him, and immediately left the town with the equipment and workers.

The guerrillas walked in the front. They were responsible for walking on various paths and even took the initiative to help carry the equipment.

"Be careful, these devices are easy to break down. If they break down, it will be difficult to repair them." Zhao Yi saw the guerrillas carrying the equipment and quickly reminded them.

"Don't worry, I will." He said as he carefully carried the equipment.

Compared with Master Yu’s men, the guerrillas were much more enthusiastic.

Before, Master Yu’s people would never ask if they wanted help carrying the equipment.

Anyway, for them, all they have to do is to escort people and equipment safely to the designated location.

I don't care about anything else, and I don't care whether the equipment will be damaged.

Now with these people helping to share the burden, the workers can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

After all, traveling a long distance and carrying equipment is really tiring.

Long Wenjian looked at all this and had no idea what he was thinking.

With the guerrillas leading the team, they took various paths that had never been used before and easily avoided the pursuit of the Japanese army.

If it weren't for them, the journey back might not have been so smooth.

"Keep going along this road, cross two mountains and you will reach Myitkyina. We won't take you down the road below." The guerrilla leader pointed to a hill in the distance and explained with sweat on his forehead.

If it weren't for the guerrillas, they probably wouldn't have had such a smooth journey.

"Thank you." Long Wenjian thanked them sincerely.

(End of this chapter)