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A small steamer descended along the Xiangjiang River.

Zhang Yong sat at the bow of the boat and silently observed everything around him.

This is the land you protect!

Very calm.

Very comfortable.

Merchant ships coming and going, busy transportation.

On the shore, there are people working hard to farm.

The shepherd boy returned home and the cow's back, and the piccolo was blowing without any sarcasm...

The child rushed to chase the yellow butterfly, flew into the cauliflower and had nowhere to find...

Of course it is not a real rapeseed flower. I don’t know what it is. But it is very beautiful.

The wind blew, and there were dandelions flying in the air in spirals.

The blue sky is as clear as a cloudless place.

These are all the magnificent mountains and rivers of our China!

As long as the bald heads do not mess around, this area will not be affected by the war.

but……

Bald head's slutty operation...

Shake your head and drive out your irritable thoughts.

Take back your mind.

Close your eyes and rest.

The small steamer drove out of the Xiangjiang River and entered Dongting Lake.

Because it was October, during the dry season, the water level of Dongting Lake dropped significantly.

I didn't see any beautiful scenery.

But Zhang Yong was in a good mood.

because……

No plaster flag was seen!

As long as it is a place without a plaster flag, it is a good scenery!

“Specialist.”

"What's up?"

"The 67th Army reported that Huang Wei has arrived."

"good."

Zhang Yong nodded.

This Huang Wei is quite fast.

Last time I came to ask myself to kneel down and ask for help, I felt really wronged.

Now that he has been transferred to the commander of the 67th Army, he no longer has to worry about the messy logistics. Is it a blessing in disguise?

Perhaps, the Ministry of Military Affairs deliberately transferred this slut to avoid going to other troops to continue complaining.

This Huang Wei is sometimes stubborn and stubborn. He Yingqin is also irritable.

“Tututu…”

“Tututu…”

The small steamer roared and continued to go to Yueyang.

I saw a freighter flying an Italian flag slowly coming towards me.

This is a cargo ship with a displacement of about 1,200 tons.

The Xiangjiang River has shallow water, and this level is already at its limit. No matter how big it is, it will be stranded.

The freighter is loaded with various bullets, including 92mm Mauser rifle bullets, and 62mm Mosinnagan rifle bullets.

All of them are supplemented by the Ninth War Zone. Most of them will be used for shooting training.

Now, the national army in the Ninth War Zone is in the training stage, and live-fire shooting has gradually become popular.

In the past, some soldiers of the National Army had not even fired a bullet before they went to the battlefield. You can imagine what level they could be.

It’s different now. There are clear requirements now. Every recruit has a three-month concentrated basic training stage, with at least 50 bullets being fired.

After being assigned to each team, live-fire shooting will continue according to actual conditions.

In short, a word is no longer a blank.

It seems that the Fifth Army and the 74th Army have more live ammunition shootings.

As for the troops inspected by Zhang Yong, there are four words: enough ammunition. You don’t want to shoot. You want to vomit when you see the gun.

Very luxurious?

Actually, it's average.

The future army stationed in India was even more luxurious than this.

The supply of ammunition in the United States is even more limitless than that of the system. Even the secondary battlefield is very exaggerated.

Stilwell had never heard of a lack of ammunition in his hands.

The weapons themselves may not be popular for the time being due to production capacity and distribution issues. But bullets are absolutely sufficient.

Especially the 62*63mm bullets used by the Springfield rifle, you have as many as you want.

There are also the 43mm bullets used by Thomson's submachine gun. They are also squandering them casually.

But it is limited to the logistics that the US imperialists are responsible for.

Once the national army is responsible, then it will be void.

Even if the US imperialists gave the national army unlimited ammunition, the national army could not transport all of them to the front line. The front line was still short.

well……

Need a car!

Need an unlimited number of cars!

But no.

The system does not provide it.

You need to pay for it yourself. Three thousand dollars per car. It’s so expensive and can’t afford it.

At around 3 pm, I arrived in Yueyang successfully.

“Specialist.”

“Specialist.”

Huang Wei brought all the officers of the 67th Army to the dock to greet him.

Tang Jianzhou, Lu Xiangbi, Jin Jiuchuan and other three division commanders were all there. There were several regiment commanders and some staff officers behind them.

"Hello everyone."

Zhang Yong waved his hand. There was no politeness.

Except for Huang Wei, everyone else is an old acquaintance.

Huang Wei came to serve alone. He didn't even lead the orderly soldiers.

Make a simple speech.

Of course, Huang Wei is warmly welcomed.

Although Huang Wei is young, she is a student of Huangpu for the first phase.

We must admit a reality that during this period, Huangpu students were really popular.

It's useless for you to be jealous.

A Whampoa Military Academy is half of the history of the Republic of China.

Classmate VS Classmate...

Director of Admissions Office VS Principal…

Director of the Admissions Office + Director of the Political Department VS Principal + Instructor...

“Specialist…”
To be continued...