Holding the original shares, they fought all the way to the Korean War!

Zhou Tianyang's gaze fell on Li Yunlong's face.

"Old Li, I have an idea, listen to it."

Li Yunlong sat up straight, waiting for him to continue.

Zhou Tianyang held up two fingers.

"Two soldiers for an M1 Garand semi-automatic rifle, plus one hundred rounds of ammunition."

He paused, then held up five fingers.

"Five soldiers for one submachine gun, plus two hundred rounds of ammunition."

After hearing this, Li Yunlong remained silent for a long time.

His eyes were fixed on the table, as if he were mentally calculating the accounts one by one.

The idea of ​​exchanging two soldiers for an M1 Garand semi-automatic rifle seemed like a complete fantasy to him.

He didn't know how much a soldier's life was worth.

But if you put a rifle that can fire in bursts outside, many people will want it.

This is exactly what Li Yunlong lacks most right now.

Unfortunately, most of the five hundred men under his command were greenhorns recruited from various places.

He looked up at Zhou Tianyang.

Are you sure?

"Sure."

Zhou Tianyang's tone was very calm.

"You give me people in exchange, and I'll give you the equipment."

Li Yunlong frowned, as if he was weighing the options in his mind.

Finally, as if he had made up his mind, he suddenly stood up and walked back and forth in the yard twice.

Then he stopped and turned around to look at Zhou Tianyang.

"One hundred and fifty men for one hundred M1 Garand rifles, plus fifty submachine guns."

Zhou Tianyang did not rush to agree.

He quickly went through the number Li Yunlong had given him in his mind.

One hundred M1 Garands and fifty submachine guns, which, according to what he just said, would be two hundred and fifty soldiers.

Li Yunlong only reported 150 men, indicating that he was bargaining.

He thought for a moment and then spoke.

"For 150 men, I can give you 120 M1 Garand rifles and 30 submachine guns."

Li Yunlong frowned again, as if he was calculating in his mind whether this deal was worthwhile.

He squatted down, picked up a twig, drew a few lines on the ground, and muttered something under his breath.

He calculated for a while, then looked up.

"One hundred and forty men, one hundred and thirty rifles, and thirty submachine guns."

Zhou Tianyang looked at the pile of numbers he had drawn while squatting on the ground and did not answer immediately.

He quickly calculated it in his mind and thought it was acceptable.

One hundred and thirty M1 Garand rifles and thirty submachine guns are enough to elevate the firepower of the new regiment to a whole new level.

"make a deal."

Zhou Tianyang extended his hand.

Li Yunlong grabbed his hand and squeezed it tightly, finally showing his first real smile of the day.

"I knew you'd be a good friend!"

He let go, picked up the bowl of porridge on the table, drank it all in one gulp, wiped his mouth, and resumed his carefree demeanor.

"But Zhou Xiaogui, let me make this clear from the start."

"You'd better give me the equipment as soon as possible; I'm waiting to use it."

"the day after tomorrow."

Zhou Tianyang put it simply.

"Bring your people over the day after tomorrow, and I'll prepare the equipment for you."

Li Yunlong nodded and didn't linger any longer.

He put the bowl down and patted the dirt off his bottom.

"Alright, I won't keep you any longer. I'll go back and pick the right people."

"I'll bring some people here first thing the day after tomorrow. Just get your things ready."

After saying that, he turned around and strode toward the courtyard gate, but after taking two steps, he turned back.

"By the way, the porridge this morning was pretty good."

"I'll have the cooks make a lot more later, so I can have a bowl when I come on my way the day after tomorrow morning."

Zhou Tianyang smiled and shook his head.

"OK."

Li Yunlong strode out of the courtyard.

His bodyguard had been waiting impatiently for a long time.

She stood up from the base of the wall, her arms slung over her shoulder, and followed him toward the village entrance.

Those men walked with a reckless, headstrong gait.

He's just like their regimental commander.

Zhou Tianyang stood at the courtyard gate, watching Li Yunlong's figure disappear.

Then he turned around and walked back to sit on the stone bench.

Wang Xiuying came out from the neighboring courtyard.

He glanced in the direction Li Yunlong had left, then looked at Zhou Tianyang.

"I heard everything you two were talking about."

Zhou Tianyang picked up the bowl of porridge and took a sip.

"Big sister, what do you think?"

Wang Xiuying sat down opposite him and thought for a moment before speaking.

"Trading equipment for players sounds like a good deal."

"But you need to think carefully. Whether Li Yunlong's soldiers can adapt to your rules when they arrive at the New Second Regiment is still a question mark."

"I know."

Zhou Tianyang nodded.

"After the people arrive, they are immediately reassigned to combat companies."

Wang Xiuying nodded and didn't say anything more.

"Okay, as long as you know what you're doing."

"I'll go check on the Third Battalion. That young soldier from yesterday should have learned quite a bit from his literacy textbook."

She walked out of the courtyard with light steps, her figure quickly disappearing around the corner of the alley.

Zhou Tianyang sat on the stone bench, not in a hurry to get up.

He slowly finished the porridge, then put the bowl on the table and closed his eyes.

"system."

He meditated in his heart.

"Open my properties panel."

The image of that transparent light screen appeared in my mind.

[Host: Zhou Tianyang]

Age: 20

[Position: Commander of the 2nd New Regiment, 386th Brigade, 129th Division of the Eighth Route Army]

[Physical condition: Human limits]

Strength: S-rank

Speed: S-class

Endurance: S-level

Reaction: S grade

Recovery ability: S-rank

【Skill:】

Intermediate Firearms Proficiency (Upgradeable)

Basic Combat Mastery (Upgradeable)

Beginner Japanese (upgrades available)

【arms:】

M1C Garand semi-automatic sniper rifle (with M84 optical sight)

Current points: 38157

[Host's Overall Evaluation:]

Individual combat capability: S+ level

Tactical command ability: Level B (Needs improvement)

Zhou Tianyang's gaze fell on the points column, and he quickly did some mental calculations.

One hundred and thirty M1 Garand rifles, at a redemption price of 20 points each in the system store, would require 2600 points.

Thirty submachine guns; the MP40 submachine gun in the system store costs 100 points each.

Thirty sticks equal 3000 points.

In addition, there is the accompanying ammunition.

The M1 Garand's 7.62mm bullets are 10 rounds per point.

One hundred guns with ten thousand bullets equals 1000 points.

Thirty submachine guns with six thousand rounds of ammunition equal 600 points.

All things considered, this exchange will cost him 7200 points.

Zhou Tianyang's eyelids twitched slightly.

Although the current balance of points exceeds 38,000 points.

But it would be a lie to say that it doesn't hurt to spend over 7,000 points to exchange for this batch of equipment.

However, he also knew that he could use points to exchange for equipment, and use the equipment to exchange for people to strengthen the new second regiment.

This deal will not be a loss in the long run.

He opened his eyes, his gaze falling on the Taihang Mountains outside the window, then stood up and stretched his shoulders.

Li Yunlong will be bringing his men to exchange equipment the day after tomorrow, so he needs to prepare everything before then.

He went inside and sat down at the table.

Remove a piece of paper and begin drafting the exchange list.

M1 Garand semi-automatic rifles: 130 pieces.

MP40 submachine guns: thirty.

Ammunition included: 13,000 rounds of rifle ammunition and 6,000 rounds of submachine gun ammunition.