Some wooden boxes were dismantled. It can be clearly seen that they are all filled with bullets.

They're all bullets!

They're all bullets!

They're all bullets!

Say important things three times.

At a glance, there are at least hundreds of boxes! Hundreds of boxes of bullets!

Incredible!

Incredible!

"It's water bullets!"

"They're all bullets!"

Chen Gongpeng recognized it at a glance.

It's not a Mauser rifle bullet. It's a Mosin-Nagant rifle bullet. The bottom edge protrudes.

Everyone was shocked and overjoyed.

So many bullets were fired!

Sent! Sent!

Zhang Yong quickly scurried among the bullet boxes, looking everywhere.

Unfortunately, nothing else was found except bullets. There were a few crooked Mosin-Nagant rifles in the corner. He didn't bother to pay attention to them.

Since Chen Gongpeng arranged for people to count, it took a while for the results to come out.

"How many boxes?"

"Initial estimate is five hundred and thirty boxes!"

"ah……"

Zhang Yong was slightly stunned.

Oops……

I can't seem to deny it.

More than five hundred boxes of bullets...

This is a real arsenal!

Incredible.

Incredible.

There are more than 500 boxes of bullets. If each box contains at least 1,000 rounds, it must be more than 600,000 rounds.

Six hundred thousand rounds of ammunition!

If given Li Yunlong, he would dare to attack Taiyuan.

Despite Li Yunlong's coaxing, in fact, the bullet reserve in his hand has never exceeded 100,000 rounds.

Even for the Battle of Pingler, tens of thousands of rounds of ammunition were needed at most.

I casually picked up the three worn-out Mosin-Nagant rifles in the corner and pulled the bolts. I found that they couldn't be pulled open at all.

Wipe it so tightly. How long has it been since it was used?

Use your feet to kick.

As a result, the gun bolt was still not pushed open. It seemed to be locked.

Incredible.

What kind of gun is this? How many years has it been used?

You can't even push it open with your feet? No wonder he was thrown in the corner. He is a guy no one wants.

Chen Gongpeng came up.

I pulled the bolt, but it still didn't open. I pushed it with my foot, but it didn't open either.

Okay, it has no use value anymore.

Throw away the broken gun. Don't want it anymore.

"Everyone move out!"

"Move them all!"

He Jifeng came in with the soldiers.

They were all very excited. One by one they ran out carrying ammunition boxes.

Eat and drink enough, feel full of energy.

We are all soldiers and know the importance of ammunition best.

If you want to kill Japanese invaders, the more weapons and ammunition you have, the better. One more bullet can kill one more Japanese invader.

Zhang Yong retreated outside the cellar and observed his surroundings.

He couldn't be sure.

Who stored these ammunition? The quantity is too large.

It feels like the 109th Brigade's own ammunition warehouse may not be that big.

“Whose yard belongs to it?”

"I don't know..."

"Check it quickly!"

He Jifeng was very anxious.

He was shocked by so many bullets.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed it. Who stored the ammunition?

If they were Japanese invaders, they would be too arrogant!

If they are not Japanese invaders, we have to find out who is so capable.

"It should have been stored for a while."

"Yeah?"

"The bullets are all new. No rust. They shouldn't be more than a year old."

"Right."

Chen Gongpeng frowned.

He is also not very good at using his brain. It is really difficult for him to use his brain.

"Ring ring ring..."

"Ring ring ring..."

Suddenly, a bicycle bell rang.

Zhang Yong's mind moved. The ringtone was so familiar. When he walked out and took a look, he happened to see Zhao Guanglin.

Sure enough it was him!

Lao Zhao is also amazing. It was such a coincidence.

However, is it really a coincidence?

Is it intentional?

But it is certain that these ammunition are definitely not reserved by the Red Party. The Red Party does not have such capabilities.

"Old Zhao, come here! Come here!" Zhang Yong waved continuously.

Zhao Guanglin rode over, parked, and got off the car. He looked at them with confusion on his face, "What are you doing?"

"There's something I need to ask you."

"You ask."

“Whose yard belongs to it?”

"A long time ago, there was a wealthy Lingnan businessman named Chen. Later, his family moved, and this house was taken over by Mr. You."

"Master You?"

"Yes. That's him."

"No wonder..."

"What's the matter?"

Zhao Guanglin asked curiously.

Then I saw soldiers coming out carrying boxes of ammunition.

"what happened?"

"More than five hundred boxes of bullets were found inside."

"What?"

Zhao Guanglin was also very surprised.
To be continued...