Bright Sword: Let my company hold off the Yamazaki Battalion

Chapter 39 Flamethrower? Zhang Mierui: "Commander, we're rich!"

"Poison gas?!"

As soon as the soldier uttered those words, everyone instinctively took a step back. Their initial surprise vanished, replaced by fear and panic.

"No!"

The squad leader in charge was also a little scared, but after carefully examining the object, he said, "We've never seen those damn Japanese poison gas bombs before, but they couldn't possibly be this big."

"Such a large shell, what size cannon would that require!"

Hearing the class monitor's words, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but it was clear that they still had some doubts and questions about this thing.

"Squad leader, what should we do? Should we move it or not?"

The soldier looked at these things, swallowed hard, and asked a question.

"move!"

Seeing everyone's fear, the squad leader didn't hesitate. He gritted his teeth, stamped his foot, and stepped forward to examine the thing before starting to work on it.

When the others saw this, although they were still a little confused, the class monitor had already taken action, so everyone stopped waiting and followed suit.

"What's wrong? What's wrong?"

The situation here was quickly noticed by the platoon leader, who rushed over to inquire.

"Report to the platoon leader, an unknown weapon has been discovered!" a soldier shouted.

"An unknown weapon?"

The platoon leader became interested upon hearing this and strode over.

When the box was brought down, he peeked out and exclaimed, "Hey, it really is!"

"This weapon is a bit strange!"

The platoon leader thought to himself, "Everyone be careful not to bump into anything. Then, when the regimental commander arrives, we'll ask him if he knows anything about it."

At Xiaoxishan Railway Station, bonfires and torches were lit, and crowds of people were bustling about, moving back and forth on trains and in and out of the station.

As the doors of each train car were opened, revealing what lay inside, gasps of surprise rang out.

The team leaders, including Zhang Mierui, the second company commander, Zhao Quanyou, the third company commander, and You Tianming, the fourth company commander, paced back and forth, their faces full of excitement.

Chu Feng entered the train station at this moment, and he did not stop walking as he looked at the corpses of the Japanese and puppet soldiers who had been beaten to death and stripped of their clothes.

"Commander, Commander!!!"

When the soldiers saw him, they all stopped what they were doing to greet him.

"Don't stop, hurry up!!"

Chu Feng chuckled and waved to the officers and soldiers: "Also, handle things gently and avoid making any big movements, especially with weapons and ammunition."

"Avoid hurting yourself."

After crossing the backup lane and the train, Chu Feng jumped onto the platform and saw Zhang Mieri, the second company commander, running excitedly from a distance.

"Commander, Commander, hahaha!!!"

Before Chu Feng could speak, Second Company Commander Zhang Mieri shouted with a grin, "We're rich! We're rich!"

"This train is carrying weapons, ammunition, and all sorts of supplies."

"The supplies that were supposed to be for those damn Japanese First Army have all ended up benefiting us."

Upon receiving news of Chu Feng's arrival, the third and fourth company commanders also rushed over.

Like Zhang Mieri, Zhao Quanyou and You Tianming were also grinning from ear to ear.

Accompanied by the three, Chu Feng patrolled the battlefield.

"Commander, look, these are all cotton-padded clothes and trousers being moved here, there are about three thousand pieces."

"Our regiment has secured its winter coats and trousers!" Zhang Mierri said cheerfully, pointing to the piles of Japanese soldiers' winter coats and trousers.

"Um!"

Chu Feng nodded upon hearing this, stepped forward and touched them: "Not bad, they're all quite thick, and the material is good too!"

"I'll go back and ask the minister to change it."

As they walked and looked around, they soon arrived at the train cars that had been unloaded, but it was unclear what kind of weapons they contained.

"Commander, look, we're a little unsure about this."

"Many comrades thought it was poison gas!" said Zhao Quanyou, the company commander of the third company, pointing to the weapons that had been laid out.

Upon hearing this, Chu Feng stepped forward and recognized it at a glance, his eyes lighting up with surprise and excitement: "Oh? It's a flamethrower?"

Everyone was taken aback: "A flamethrower?"

Company Commander Zhao Quanyou suddenly realized, "I knew it wasn't a poison gas grenade! How could a poison gas grenade be so big!"

"Oh, it's a flamethrower!"

Second Company Commander Zhang Mieri also heard Third Company Commander Zhao Quanyou's voice and immediately retorted, "What? You know about flamethrowers?"

"I don't know!" Zhao Quanyou replied.

"What are you pretending for?" Zhang Mie Ri said.

Zhao Quanyou: "What's it to you? I just like it."

Chu Feng ignored the two bickering on the side and quickly went forward to check.

"Type 100?"

Soon, he found the information he wanted: "Wow, not bad, it's the Type 100 flamethrower that the Japanese just equipped themselves with?"

He immediately stood up and asked the soldier next to him, "How many are there in total?"

Upon hearing this, the soldier immediately replied, "Commander, there are 50 such boxes in total."

"Besides these, there were also quite a few gasoline drum-shaped objects filled with a lot of viscous substances that I didn't recognize, about 30 of them."

"Oh, and there are some strange things I don't recognize, they look like machines but not quite, there are several of them."

Chu Feng grinned from ear to ear: "Hahaha, not bad, not bad, two bodies in one box, fifty boxes is 100 bodies."

"Those barrels should contain fuel, as for the machines..."

Chu Feng looked up and glanced at it, then went over to check: "This should be to refill the high-pressure gas tanks of these flamethrowers."

After saying that, he pointed to these things and said, "Third Company Commander!"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Quanyou, the company commander of the third company who was still arguing, quickly responded, "Regimental Commander!"

"These are all good stuff. Keep a close eye on them and bring them all back safely, you hear me?"

Upon hearing this, Company Commander Zhao Quanyou immediately replied, "Don't worry, Regimental Commander, I guarantee the mission will be accomplished!"

After giving the instructions, everyone continued their patrol.

The supplies were indeed plentiful, but there weren't many weapons and equipment; most of them consisted of bullets, shells, and grenades.

However, the few weapons and equipment available were all of high quality, including flamethrowers, a number of grenade launchers, light machine guns, and two 37mm rapid-fire cannons.

"hehe!"

Chu Feng touched the two 37mm rapid-fire cannons: "Originally, we were going to return one of those cannons to the arsenal after we got back."

"This thing is actually quite handy to use. With these two, we have even better weapons for attacking key targets."

Zhang Dongyi, the deputy company commander of the artillery company who arrived at the scene, paid no attention to the two 37mm rapid-fire guns.

A man was happily clutching a Type 94 75mm mountain gun, refusing to let go.

The artillery company was quite powerful, but they still couldn't resist the temptation of a 75mm mountain gun.

Besides these, the most abundant items were cotton-padded clothes, canned goods, kelp, salt, sugar, and other daily necessities.

Chu Feng also discovered the batch of rewards extracted from the system space.

"Yo ho!"

Looking at the 200 submachine guns, Chu Feng smiled and said, "A fancy weapon? Not bad. If you ask me, I'd equip all the squad and platoon leaders in the regiment with these."

"Once we charge, what firepower will the Japanese have to fight us with?"

Before anyone could say anything, Chu Feng's gaze locked onto the 40 seamless 100mm cannon barrels: "My God!"

He exclaimed in surprise and rushed over, circling around to examine the area, his face full of delight and excitement.

Everyone was a little confused by Chu Feng's action, not understanding why the commander was so concerned about a batch of iron pipes.