Chapter 885: Change equipment

Zhou Qingfeng has never received formal military training. His combat skills are taught by butchers and Katerina. They are simple, practical, and not fancy, but there are no rules. With his superpowers at his disposal, he can be a powerful special combatant, but not a good soldier.
Uncle Zhou has never done anything like this on the battlefield? He thought it was the most correct way to kill the enemy in the fastest speed. He knew that the real charge was to stop a few meters per impact.
The soldiers advanced layer by layer, alternating cover was the right way. Standing up with bullets in their heads are idiots with problematic brains.
During World War II and World War II, the opposing sides of the battlefield often advanced a few hundred meters a day, which was really difficult to advance further. Where might Uncle Zhou slam into the enemy's position in a breath like dozens of meters in one breath, even though he trembled on both legs after charging in with a bullet.
But Uncle Zhou's life-threatening shock also brought great shock. The front of the 2nd Battalion of the South Battalion had been teetering long before the ambush. A platoon was held up by his rifle. Now he saw that the murderous soldier rushed to the front. Many people just surrendered the gun.
The surrender of a Southern Stick row quickly triggered a chain reaction. When the gap in the front was opened, the reserve team of the Volunteer Corps 354 quickly rushed in through the gap. This is really irresistible.
The acting battalion commander of the 2nd Battalion of the South Battalion immediately messed up. Within ten minutes of the battle, his situation was extremely dangerous, and a company even collapsed so easily.
"The third company stopped on the spot, and the other companies occupied the left highland. Quickly, quickly ..., the upper left highland is standing by for help." Although the commander of the South Battalion lost one company, his second battalion had a large number, leaving seven. Eight hundred people still have weapons and equipment.
In order to survive, the remaining staff of the second battalion of Nanbang all rushed towards the high ground on the left side of the road, standing high and insisting. Behind them are the second battalion and the first battalion of the South Battalion, and in front of them are the second battalion and the third battalion.
For Zhou Qingfeng's troops, their mission is to quickly destroy the more than one thousand Nanbat reinforcement battalions. One after another, companies ran past him, fighting aggressively against the enemy, but leaning against the ridge pretending to be panting.
"Big Zhou, how are you?" The monitor asked with concern.
"I'm okay, just a bit out of force." Zhou Qingfeng said.
The squad leader also watched Zhou Qingfeng rushing to break through the enemy's front, and there was no doubt about it. In the past, such an assault was initiated, and it was impossible for a few comrades to die in the face of the enemy's heavy machine gun. However, such a fierce general Zhou Qingfeng opened the gap without death.
"You just performed well. Now you will take a break and take charge of gathering prisoners of war with the comrades of the defending company." The squad leader left Zhou Qingfeng and led the team to continue the charge.
Subsequent reserve teams also continued to give Zhou Qingfeng a thumbs up, ‘comrades, good work’, ‘good work’, ‘learn from you’.
Zhou Qingfeng was still panting with his heroic gesture, while smirking and receiving praise, he thought to himself: what to learn? I do n’t understand, okay? If I knew it wasn't an attack in one go, I wouldn't be so foolish. How many lives do I have?
Beside the overgrown dirt road, Zhou Qingfeng, who is a fan of the earth, looked at the surrounding area and gradually no one noticed. His eyes were wide open, and he was looking for the spoils everywhere. The team of Tu Yuan was everything that was seized to be returned to the public. It would be so impossible for Zhou Qingfeng to survive.
On the road, there was a truck that was abandoned by Nanbao during the ambush. Zhou Qingfeng saw that nobody was paying attention to him, and quickly jumped into the truck cab. The Nanbang driver who was driving had been shot in the chest and was hung. He groped for a while on the driver's body and found a box of American cigarettes and a lighter.
Just these things? Don't be like this. Drivers are technicians these days, so much more expensive than soldiers. Why isn't it useful?
Zhou Qingfeng searched the entire cab and finally found a few boxes of K meals distributed by the US military. Seeing this stuff really made people cry.
The US military's food supply is divided into A meal, B meal, and C meal. Meal A is fresh ingredients, Meal B is semi-finished food to be processed, and Meal C is field emergency food. In order to supply Nanbei, they also deliberately produced more inferior K meals.
But this is a K meal that seems to be too bad for dogs in the US military. It also contains rice, canned food, biscuits, spices, and even Nanbang banknotes that can be used to buy food locally. What are the volunteers by comparison? Fried noodles? Now there is not even fried noodles, only fried soybeans and boiled sorghum.
Don't think that 'fried noodles' is fried noodles. Wrong, it's something like flour. That thing really can't swallow it, it can't swallow it. If you don't believe it, you can try to eat the flour at home directly to ensure that it will kill you.
Seeing K meal, Zhou Qingfeng was a treasure. He squeezed three full K meals into his mouth as fast as he could, and drank the corpse's water bottle to barely fill his stomach.
There are still several sealed K meals in the cab. He originally wanted to put them in his dry grain bag, but he could only give up.
"Forget it, you can't make a big mistake because of small things." Zhou Qingfeng resisted the urge to collect food and disposed of the unpacked K meal package. "I am an 'activist in the party now'. I should share with our comrades-in-arms, the image is very important. Sneaking is fine, let's forget the rest. "
Leaving from the truck, Zhou Qingfeng ran to the corpse of the Nangan company commander who had been solved with his bayonet before anyone was staring at him.
What are you going to do after playing the monster? Open the body to open the treasure chest!
Zhou Qingfeng searched the body quickly, and immediately gained something. In addition to getting two packs of cigarettes, he also found a watch and a pen, "Oh my God, I was so excited that I saw a watch."
Watches and pens are much simpler than foods that are less well kept. Watches can control time, pens can write, don't think it's not important, the more common things tend to be more important.
There is also a telescope on the body of the commander of Nangan ~ EbookFREE.me ~ but Zhou Qingfeng did not take it because he had to hand it in. He pulled out the corpse's gun and played around with it.
"M1911A1, old brother, we met again." The first gun Zhou Qingfeng touched was the M1911A1 designed by master gunner Browning. But instead of holding a pistol, he unloaded the body of the corpse.
The volunteer army's carrying equipment has left it behind and is still with straps. In front of him, this Nanba company commander uses the equipment issued by the Americans. It looks more foreign and simple to use.
Zhou Qingfeng even disregarded the blood stains, and took off the warm leather jacket worn by the body. "Ah ... this is a good thing, I don't need to worry about being frozen."
Zhou Qingfeng quickly dragged the corpse into the woods by the road, took off his useful clothes and changed himself. He even found a pair of cotton socks, which was a miracle.
"Can't take care of it, the dead have to wear it." Zhou Qingfeng originally wanted to change his pair of shoes. Nai Nan Nan even had a short head, and the shoes were not suitable, so he could only give up.
After eating and drinking and wearing warm clothes, Zhou Qingfeng felt much better. Although he was still wearing a thick cotton coat on the outside, he was very different inside.
After arranging the body of the Nangan company commander, Zhou Qingfeng came out and collected an engineering shovel and a small number of medical kits from other corpses, as well as some MK2 grenades. This is an American surplus during World War II. It is more powerful than the wooden handle grenades equipped by the Volunteers.
Get a military back pack of more than 20 grenades, and have your own three or eight big covers on your shoulders. Put on the M1 Garland rifle you picked up. After collecting one or two hundred bullets, Zhou Qingfeng also counted as a shotgun Already.
Listening to the rumbling gun in front, Zhou Qingfeng hurried to follow up, and said cheerfully, "Lao Tzu has changed from a garbage sunbathing device to a preliminary beautiful one." (To be continued.)