"By the way, what about yesterday's casualties?"
Zhang Xiaoqiang has always been concerned about casualties. Every time a team member dies, he has to suffer for a while. Others follow him, but he can't protect other people's lives. This makes him blame himself. He often has to let his team members work hard for the sake of the predetermined plan. This kind of contradiction makes him extremely tangled.
"There were no casualties among the regular members of the militia. There were 132 militiamen who went to battle. Two of them escaped and were shot and killed. Eleven of them were infected with zombies in the siege and annihilation town. At that time, they were afraid of causing panic among other militiamen and secretly disposed of them in the name of treatment. The bodies had been burned."
Zhang Huai'an said the darkest scene of yesterday. The first battle scared the members injured by the shield, and the fear even spread to other uninjured militia.
Seeing this, LV Xiaobu simply did not let the other militiamen know the truth. As long as they were scratched, they took them to one side to comfort them. After they let go of their worries, they ended up with a knife.
"You can hide it for a while, but you can't hide it for the rest of your life. At dawn, we will hold a commendation meeting for the militiamen, reward some brave fighters, and finally tell their injured Companions to become zombies, so as to teach them how to protect themselves."
Zhang Huai'an nodded, turned over his little notebook and continued to report:
"Captain huangquan found a mutant pig population. By hunting the mutant pigs, he found that the habits of the mutant pigs have not changed and they are cowardly. Unfortunately, they are raised as livestock.
In addition, a large number of heavy equipment were found in the armory, including hundreds of 76.2 mm field operations, hundreds of various 14.5 mm anti-aircraft machine guns, hundreds of various small caliber guns, and more than 10000 63 type rifles.
It's too late to count the inventory of the ammunition depot. According to Huang Quan's visual inspection, it's at least two to three times larger than the ammunition depot we found in the prison. In the future, we may recover at least five times more ammunition than our existing base.
After checking the returned weapons, we got 250 63 automatic rifles, 4 52 recoilless guns, 4 12.7mm antiaircraft machine guns, 2 52 82mm mortars, 100000 rifle bullets, 15000 antiaircraft machine gun bullets and 480 shells. "
Zhang Xiaoqiang nodded his approval. Although he took some risks, the harvest was very good. Now he doesn't have to care about anything else for the time being. His main energy is to put the fish ashore.
"Brother cockroach, do you think those weapons should be temporarily sealed or sent first?"
Zhang Huai is at ease where he goes to hang up his weapons. If he seals them up, there will be more troubles. There are not less personnel to take care of the weapons. That's all right. There are still many second-hand 95s and Bayi in the camp. The key is that the guns need to be maintained regularly. If they go on, it's the business of the fighters.
"Didn't the militia perform well yesterday? We can give them rifles. According to the old rules, we should strictly control bullets. All heavy weapons can be used as training equipment, so that every regular member can learn how to operate. We should constantly enhance the comprehensive combat effectiveness of the combat team. "
Zhang Huai'an thought carefully again. There were only 119 militiamen left in the battlefield yesterday. In other words, there were more than 100 rifles that could not be separated. It was still a problem.
"Brother cockroach, there are more than 100 rifles. Do you want to send them to the rest of the militia? They went fishing yesterday, but they didn't succeed. "
This time, Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't even shake his head.
"No, without the test of close combat, those guys will only rely on guns. Without bullets in their hearts, they will become sheep to be slaughtered. Let's fight with zombies first."
Zhang Huai'an didn't object. What Zhang Xiaoqiang said is reasonable.
"By the way, didn't we recruit hundreds of sailors? It's a pity to let them grow vegetables. Let them learn how to operate guns. In the future, they may be our surface troops. "
Zhang Huaian's eyes lit up and raised his hands in favor.
Zhang Xiaoqiang looked around and saw that they were all sleepy and announced the end of the meeting. At this time, Zhang Huai'an did not turn to leave and lingered until the end.
"Come on, what else?"
Zhang Xiaoqiang calmly asked, in the heart can only guard empty room alone Shangguan sorry.
"It's no big deal. Just want to ask, brother cockroach doesn't like to drink bars very much on weekdays?"
"Yes, I don't like drinking very much. Why do you ask this?"
Zhang Xiaoqiang was asked inexplicably. Zhang Huaian's old eyes flashed, showing a certain look. Bowing and flattering, he came up to Zhang Xiaoqiang and whispered:
"Brother cockroach, you see, I don't have any hobbies either. I like to drink two or two small drinks before going to bed, and then I'll go to sleep after drinking. It's called sleeping incense. I'll sleep well, The next day, people will have spirit, people will have spirit, and the tasks you assigned will be able to be done neatly · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · ·"Stop, stop... What are you trying to say?"
Zhang Xiaoqiang was depressed. He gave up accompanying Shangguan just to sit here and listen to Zhang Huai'an's bullshit?
"Well, didn't LV Xiaobu bring back two jars of Fen Wine yesterday?"
Zhang Xiaoqiang raises his head and leans on the back of his chair. His chin points to Zhang Huaian. He understands.
"That jar of wine is only 20 jin. When you open it, you can see that the wine that can hold 20 jin has been broken by four or five Jin. As soon as it goes up and down, there are only 15 or six Jin left in that jar. Wang Le and I only get seven Jin. You don't know, Wang Le's son of a bitch is red with wine, He snatched five catties in a forceful way · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · ·
"I see what you mean
Zhang Xiaoqiang doesn't want to hear Zhang Huaian's complaint any more. He interrupts at will. He stares at Zhang Huaian's shining eyes and says softly:
"It's a hundred year old Fen Wine. Now it's gone. For me, it's not wine, it's a family heirloom, You want to move my heirloom? "
Zhang Xiaoqiang has never been a generous person. He is not rare for others, and he does not want others to get cheap for his own, even if he is his confidant.
"Yes, yes... I'm just going to talk about it."
Zhang Huai'an's sweat seeped out of his head, and he was also complaining about himself. He was so bewildered that he caught Zhang Xiaoqiang's attention.
"But you're not hopeless
Zhang Huaian's eyes lit up again, looking forward to Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes.
"Didn't LV Xiaobu share the wine yesterday? As far as I know, LV Xiaobu is not a bad drinker. There is a reason why he is so generous. Just think about it for yourself
"Ha! You mean? I understand. I understand. It's too late. You have a rest
Zhang Huai'an was so happy that he turned around to say goodbye. When he arrived at the door, Zhang Xiaoqiang explained another sentence:
"Don't say it's me" I said it