Chapter 87
From that day on, batches of food and weapons would mysteriously disappear from the Japanese gathering points, while large quantities of supplies and weapons would quietly appear on the front lines of the war of resistance. The soldiers were well-fed and well-clothed, and they fought the enemy with even greater bravery. On various battlefields, some dark horses that struck fear into the hearts of the Japanese began to appear. It was said that they were incredibly strong and had godlike marksmanship. Wherever they went, the Japanese were left with nothing but corpses, and they had broken the courage of many Japanese officers.
News of the great victory at the front was constantly being spread through the newspapers, and the anti-Japanese fervor across China intensified! The momentum was so strong that even the old, weak, women and children were able to unite to fight the enemy instead of being slaughtered at will.
Because they've stood tall! This is the confidence that the soldiers on the front lines have given everyone!! They want to resist! They want to defend their homeland!! They want to drive the Japanese devils out of Chinese territory!
Batch after batch of antiques were collected into Fu Le's spatial storage. Her gold was only the tip of the iceberg. Under Chen Yaozu's influence, many patriotic merchants joined the National Protection Chamber of Commerce he founded. Countless supplies were gathered together and continuously sent to the front lines. Fu Le not only collected rice, flour, and oil, but also herbs, vegetables, and soybeans. Her requirement was that as long as she could get them, she would do whatever it took. Too expensive? Take them down!
Although Chen Yaozu had many doubts about how Fu Le transported the supplies to the front line, he never said anything. No matter how they were transported, they were ultimately used for the soldiers. This was the power that only a strong organization could provide. He was glad that he had met this little girl, which gave him this opportunity.
Fu Le personally tasted all the food in the supermarket in his space to ensure its quality and safety, and then distributed it all. The old and new rice from before his transmigration, along with flour, were all shipped out. Also included were fabrics, colorful sweaters, knitwear, and thermal underwear sets, all sent to factories to be re-dyed and made into military uniforms. Cotton quilts were made into winter clothing, and down jackets were made into vests, all to maximize their utilization. It was also with the advent of down jackets that military uniform factories across the country began scouring for duck and goose down. When cotton-padded clothing was insufficient, duck and goose down were used as substitutes—it truly proved incredibly useful.
Fu Le has already sent all the machine guns and bullets she got from the base, as well as the Japanese guns and shells, to the front lines. She has basically cleared out the ordinary supplies she collected, the things for people's livelihood, such as rice, oil, cotton, cloth, and socks. What's left are shoes, summer clothes, and suits, which are all flashy but impractical.
Fu Le was incredibly busy, traveling to various front lines. He relied entirely on Qiqiguo to stay up all night. In the blink of an eye, more than half a year had passed, and there were still three months left.
The space contained countless antiques. She had only used less than a ton of gold, and she had also acquired tons of gold and silver jewelry from the Japanese. In the end, she not only did not lose any gold, but also made a profit of several tons.
With so much wealth, if she didn't take it, it would all go to the Japanese homeland. Whenever Fu Le thought about this, he wished he could kill his way to the Japanese homeland and exterminate their entire family!
Three more months. Aside from transporting supplies, she's going to kill her fill!!
Fu Le sat on the bed, looking at the newspaper article about the elusive thief who stole strategic supplies from the Japanese to support the frontline soldiers. She frowned. In order to get the supplies and escape unscathed, she did not kill the Japanese soldiers, but instead let these little devils live and even curse in the newspaper.
While Fu Le was busy working day and night, the leader also obtained portraits of her parents and herself.
"Commander, this family has incredible power!" Such a large chamber of commerce, when it's running, has basically supported most of the losses on the front lines. And those miraculous medicines, everything is so unbelievable. The little girl, they can still track her down, after all, she didn't try to hide anything, but this couple, not even a single hair of theirs has ever been shown.
"Perhaps some people never existed at all, so there's no need to look for them. If I have the chance, I'd really like to meet this little girl. She's so young, yet she's accomplished so much!"
Because the grenade design was too advanced to be delivered, Fu Le used it himself, riding his puppet beast all day long, flying all over China. The Japanese soldiers were terrified and spouted nonsense. The huge losses of military and civilian supplies suffered by the Japanese were all attributed to the soldiers on the front lines. The soldiers fought bravely, and the soldiers were equally fierce. Soon, the situation in many places turned around, and the casualty ratio dropped from 1:4 to 1:2 in just over half a year.
In the small courtyard, Fu Le looked at the news in the newspaper, and his brow relaxed.
"You bastard, I'll slaughter you without leaving a trace!!" Her small face already showed a maturity far beyond her years. Time passed, but her body remained unchanged; her height seemed frozen. This was what infuriated Fu Le the most. That bastard shuttle would be furious when it returned. Didn't it tell her not to move? She insisted on moving!! And moving a lot, humph!!
Fu Le couldn't buy many wild medicinal herbs readily available, but he had plenty of seeds, which were mostly in the hands of the older generation. Fu Le instructed Chen Yaozu to send people all over the country to collect seeds, regardless of whether they were medicinal seeds or not. He wanted to collect all the seeds, including any processed medicines.
With many people, there is great strength. The supplies that Fu Le needed were continuously transported from all over the country, and Fu Le stored them all in his space.
Fu Le would disappear from town every now and then, and Chen Yaozu's family had gotten used to it.
Suihe Frontline.
When Fu Le found the Anti-Japanese Allied Army's position, the battle between the two sides was at a stalemate. To say it was at a stalemate was a bit of a stretch; in reality, the Japanese were pressing hard on Fu Le's side. The conditions of the battle were completely different, making the fight frustrating for Fu Le.
Everywhere you look, there are corpses and smoke. Countless emaciated soldiers have fallen on the battlefield, while the soldiers behind them grit their teeth and pull the unresponsive triggers.
This is a Japanese company that the Anti-Japanese Allied Army soldiers encountered during their retreat. The surrounding area was all plains, and there was no time to build defensive fortifications. The outdated weapons and the unfamiliarity of the new recruits meant that the outcome of this battle was destined to be tragic. However, rather than be killed in the pursuit, it was better to fight to the end!
At this moment, everyone was determined to fight their way out, even at the cost of their lives!
Dust and shrapnel flew overhead, and in Fu Le's view, rows upon rows of fine Chinese men lay dead on the ground, a sight that severely stimulated her brain.
"You little devils!! Die, you bastards!!"
Fu Le waved his hand, and more than a dozen wooden crates of grenades appeared around him. He shouted at the top of his lungs, "Come and get the grenades, quick!!"
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