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Bright Sword: I have a system for exchanging points for killing enemies

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Chapter 14: Spoils of War Distribution

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Chapter 14: Spoils of War Distribution

Chapter 14 Spoils of War Distribution As the sun sets over the mountain. After a busy day, the soldiers of the New 1st Regiment also returned to the base. This time the battle was good and the New 1st Regiment could be said to have reaped a lot of rewards. Sixteen large and small artillery towers and two Japanese strongholds were destroyed. Nearly three hundred Japanese soldiers were killed and nearly a thousand puppet soldiers were killed or captured. Later, many puppet soldiers directly killed the Japanese in the artillery tower and surrendered to the Eighth Route Army. It can be predicted that the new group will usher in great development in the next period of time. After a day of high-intensity fighting, even Qin Yangming's physical fitness, which was considered to be among the best in human history, could not bear it. Qin Yangming leaned on the bed, drinking the broth cooked for him by the kitchen staff, while checking his harvest for the day.

"Kill 138 ordinary Japanese infantrymen and gain 1,380 points." "Kill 223 ordinary puppet soldiers and gain 1,115 points." "Killed 49 Japanese sergeants and earned 980 points." "Kill fifty-three fake army sergeants and gain five hundred and thirty points." "Kill seven second lieutenant officers of the puppet army and gain 350 points." "Kill three lieutenant officers of the puppet army and gain 500 points." "Kill two puppet army captains and gain 1,000 points." "Kill a major officer of the puppet army and gain 2,500 points." "It was detected that the host personally killed 130 Japanese soldiers, and the number of personal kills reached 128. The reward is a -kill gift package. The next kill reward is: 198 kills." "Current host points: 17655 points." Looking at the system prompts, especially the number of kills he personally killed, Qin Yangming finally realized that something was wrong. "First kill, sixth kill, thirty kills, sixty-eight kills, ninety-eight kills, one hundred and twenty-eight kills, isn't this the amount of money you top up in the game?" Although he had some complaints about the system's reward for killing, he had no objection. Anyway, he wanted to kill as many devils as possible. Thinking of this, Qin Yangming opened the gift package, wanting to see what the system would give him this time. "Congratulations to the host for obtaining six Krupp 105mm howitzers, 105 3000mm high-explosive grenades, and 1200 incendiary bombs." "Fuck!" Looking at the things that came out of the system gift package, Qin Yangming jumped up excitedly.

He was originally thinking about exchanging some artillery, but the system actually gave him a big surprise. But then Qin Yangming also became worried. The 105mm howitzer is good, but it is too heavy, weighing almost two tons, and must be towed by a truck. However, all the trucks seized by Qin Yangming had been scrapped, so there were no trucks left. What's more, the Eighth Route Army is not fighting positional warfare, but is currently mainly engaged in guerrilla warfare. There is no way to march with such a big guy. "Well, it looks like we have to wait until we have a fixed base before we can release this big guy." Because he was so tired, Qin Yangming opened a big gift package. After looking at the exchange list, I ate something quickly and started to rest. After waking up the next morning, Qin Yangming led his men on horseback and rushed to the regiment headquarters. Because today is the day to divide the spoils, Qin Yangming naturally has to be more active. Although there is a system to exchange weapons and equipment, it doesn’t mean that he doesn’t need them. He took a look at the exchange list last night, and the prices of those heavy weapons really shocked him. The exchange price of a Type 92 infantry gun reached 1,500 points. A 70mm grenade costs 60 points. The price of the 82mm mortar, type 1930, also requires 1,200 points. The price of the shells also requires fifty points. The Type 41 mountain cannon requires 3,000 points. The price of 75mm grenade also reached 100 points. The most important thing is that there are only new versions of these artillery pieces, no second-hand ones can be exchanged! In other words, one shot from a Type 41 mountain cannon would cause an 80% new Czech light machine gun to fly out. This is still the result of the system price being lower than the actual price. As expected, the poor simply couldn’t afford cannons. When the cannon sounds, it's not just talk that's worth a ton of gold. Of course, there are also cheaper artillery, namely the Shanghai-made Type 75mm mountain cannon. It only costs one thousand points. The shells also cost one hundred points. However, this type of artillery is not only heavy, but its maximum range is only four kilometers and it is difficult to operate. Qin Yangming didn't want to exchange for this kind of artillery at all.

His troops would need to be expanded later, and in order to save some points to exchange for artillery shells and cannons, Qin Yangming could only come here to get some captured weapons and equipment. Before entering the regiment headquarters, Qin Yangming heard noisy quarrels inside. "Zhang Dabiao, don't go too far. There are two Type 92 infantry guns, and you just ask for one. Why do you do that?" "That's right, don't think that just because you captured a cannon, you can make the decision. If it weren't for Captain Qin, where would you have captured this cannon?" "Yes, most of the equipment for your First Battalion was obtained by Captain Qin. If Captain Qin hadn't given you so much equipment, would you still want to attack the stronghold? It would be great if we could take down one turret." "Give those equipment to our Second Battalion, and we can still take over the stronghold!" Qin Yangming walked to the door and heard everyone shift the topic to himself, so he quickly stopped his arm from pushing the door. "Hey, Xiao Qin, what are you doing at the door? Why don’t you go in?” Zhong Zhicheng, who had spent an entire night counting the spoils, looked at Qin Yangming standing at the entrance of the regiment headquarters and directly pulled him into the regiment headquarters. As Zhong Zhicheng came over, Li Yunlong, who was sitting happily in the main seat, also stood up. "Stop arguing, let's first listen to our political commissar and tell us how many good things we have seized this time." Zhong Zhicheng looked at everyone staring at him with fiery eyes, and decided not to keep them in suspense. He took out a document and started reading it. As for giving the documents to these guys to read themselves. Haha, even Li Yunlong, the regiment commander, can't read a single word, let alone the company and platoon leaders. Even with the cultural level Qin Yangming has in this lifetime, he can beat everyone in the New 1st Regiment. "The main items we seized this time were the Type 65 rifles and Type 38 rifles made in the Taiyuan Arsenal of Yan Laoxi. Among them, there were 1,123 Type 65 rifles. 412 pieces of the 38-piece large cover. Twenty-two Type 99 light machine guns, Eleven Type 65 light machine guns made in Shanxi, 12 Type 92 heavy machine guns Twenty-seven grenade launchers, Five 60mm mortars, Two Type 92 infantry guns, Including the one sent by Captain Qin, we have a total of three Type 92 infantry guns. There were also 542 shells. If we don't count Captain Qin's vanguard company, There are more than 60 light machine guns alone, and nearly 20 Type 92 heavy machine guns." Li Yunlong nodded after listening to the data given by Zhong Zhicheng, and then looked at Qin Yangming: "Qin Yangming made the greatest contribution in this battle. I hope everyone has no objection to this.”

"No comment." "no problem." …… "In that case, let Qin Yangming choose the equipment first." "Xiao Qin, take a look at what you want. I won't give you a machine gun. You probably have as many machine guns as I do." "Hey, Captain, that's impossible." "Captain, I want two hundred Type 38 rifles, each with two hundred bullets. Here come another five hundred of the Japs' melon grenades. I don’t want anything else.” "Well, Lao Zhong, have someone pick out two hundred top-quality Type 38 rifles and give them to the little bastard." "Zhang Dabiao, your battalion has already taken away 300 Type 38 rifles before the battle. The remaining Type 38 rifles are all handed over to you. Replace all the rifles in the first battalion with Type 38 rifles." “As for the remaining rifles, six hundred and five rifles, the second and third battalions each took four hundred; I will use the remaining 200 to form the Fourth Battalion and the regiment's direct guard company." The third battalion commander asked with some confusion: "Commander, don't we still have a batch of replaced Hanyang-made and old sleeves? Why not form four battalions using these weapons? Let the new soldiers practice with the old guns first, and then we can equip them with new guns after we capture them." "Your head was kicked by a donkey, Our regiment played such a big game this time that we even killed a major-colonel captain. I have to go to the brigade commander to take credit. Go to the brigade commander to claim credit. We have captured so many spoils this time, wouldn't it be reasonable for you not to send some to the brigade headquarters?" Li Yunlong's brain was still quite useful. He knew that what he had done this time could not be concealed from the brigade headquarters right next to him. Instead of waiting for the brigade commander to come down and cut the flesh, it is better to bleed a little first. (End of this chapter)

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