He picked up a rusty Hanyang-made weapon with his foot: "Does our main team have something like this?"

Li Bing took the gun in his hand and looked at it, then turned to look in the direction of Jiqi Slope with an expression as if he had been raped.

This group of trash pickers and sock mending masters tricked them once before leaving. Not only did they take the credit for the main group's resistance to the enemy on the west bank, but they also replaced the scrap metal in their hands with new equipment in the hands of the elite.

As expected, not long after, the staff officer of the main force handed a list to He Shuguang.

Position No. 7 is missing a Czech light machine gun and there are no spare parts.

Maxim in Bunker No. 5 was replaced by Browning.

There are three fewer 60mm mortars stored in the reserve, and a lot of PAK37 combat artillery shells are also missing. There is only one bazooka rocket launcher left, as well as grenades and rifle shells in the trenches.

Forty to five percent of the machine gun ammunition was removed, and the 79 rifles thrown away by the defeated troops were also replaced by Hanyang-made, 38-type, Shui Lian Zhu, etc.

He Shuguang did not deliver this list to Yu Xiaoqing immediately. At this moment, if the master saw the contents above, he would probably faint from anger.

From noon to evening, Supervisor Lin scolded him righteously, saying that stepping on Master Yu's face was not too much, but in the end, he left like a scoundrel.

The new equipment that the main force was proud of was taken away, leaving behind a bunch of unwanted junk stolen by thieves.

At that time, the Sichuan Army Corps was reorganized, and Tang Ji used these things to send away the group of beggars. It didn't take long for the Sichuan Army Corps members to leave them to the brothers of the main force group.

It's embarrassing to say this.

Not only is it embarrassing, it's also embarrassing.

You might say that boy is a gentleman. He occasionally does some dirty things. You might say he is a robber. But he can always accomplish some feats that ordinary people cannot achieve.

.

Is this guy a devil?

…

While the elites were struggling, the Sichuan regiment, which had replaced shotguns with cannons, came to Jiqi Slope and began to dig individual soldier pits in the dark.

Lin Yue didn't know where he got a few packs of compressed biscuits and distributed them to the cannon fodder.

Meng Fan dug for a while, then threw away the shovel, leaned on the mound and said: "It is said that there was such a person in the Sui and Tang Dynasties. He rode on both sides of the Yellow River with his horse, beat three states and six prefectures with his mace, and was so powerful that he shook half of the sky in eastern Shandong. His name was Qin Qiong, Qin Shubao, the Taibao of the Divine Fist.

There is a yellow gelding under the crotch, and in the palm is a pair of gold maces with a tiger head and a tile surface, and he is good at wielding a golden gun made from a tiger head..."

When he was talking in a deep voice, a foot reached out in the darkness and kicked his butt backwards like a wild goose falling on the sand. The helmet rolled three meters away.

"Ouch, what are you doing? Didn't you see that the young master is trying to relieve everyone's boredom?"

"Milong, not spicy, numb, snake butt, manchu, big feet, and you Meng Laizi, follow me."

"No, it's pitch black in the woods. What are we doing?" Meng Fanglia grabbed the helmet on his head and approached Lin Yue with a rifle: "Sir, please do me a favor and let us rest for the night."

Is it okay to toss it? Today, Yu Xiaoqing is almost unable to take care of herself because of your troubles. Can you smoke a cigarette and calm down for a while? "

"Didn't you hear what Zhang Lixian said? A small detachment of Japanese soldiers crossed the river defense."

"That is the evil created by their agents. What does it have to do with us? Running into the woods in the middle of the night, the enemy is in the dark and we are in the light. Isn't this a direct collision with the muzzle of the gun?"

Lin Yue grabbed his ear and turned it one hundred and twenty degrees counterclockwise.

"Hey, hey, hey, don't pull my ears. Isn't it okay if I go? Isn't it okay if I go?"

Lin Yue let go of his hand holding his ear and whistled towards the hillside behind him. After a few breaths, a black shadow came out, startling the soldiers behind him.

"Dogrou, why is it here?"

Meng Fanglia thought the whistle summoned Badun, but he didn't expect it was the Black Panther.

Yao Ma said from behind: "You call me Sazi, dog meat is not your mother-in-law."

Meng Fanlao looked back at them: "Does any of you remember how long it was when Badun last showed his face?"

Bu La thought for a moment and said, "Almost half a month."

"It's such a big deal, what are you yelling about every day?" Milong came over with his Czech hand in his arms, followed by Doubi: "I think, look at the many soldiers in Zenda City, they don't have enough to eat or wear every day.

Warm, if you can clean up the dog meat, it will taste like heaven."

Meng Fanlao looked back at him and said happily: "Master Long, you have been thinking about eating dog meat in your heart, right?"

"You damn cripple, what are you talking about? Believe it or not, I will beat you to death."

"No, please don't, why don't I stop talking?"

Lin Yue walked to the edge of the forest opposite, took out something and shook it in front of the black panther's mouth. The dog turned around a few times on the ground, then took small steps into the forest, its buttocks swaying in the moonlight, and it was very strange.

enchanting.

Long Wenwen, who was supervising the work at Jiqipo, noticed the strange movements of Lin Yue and others and ran over from the front: "Why did you bring the Black Panther here?"

"Looking for Japanese soldiers."

Long Wenwen was stunned for a moment: "Didn't you say that what I did was right?"

"Yes, you did the right thing."

"Then why do you still go after those lost dogs?"

"You'll know when I come back."

"Then take one with me."

"What will they do if you go?"

Long Wenwen glanced at the soldiers on the flag-offering slope who were moving their individual soldiers' pits toward the communication trenches, and felt very embarrassed.

Lin Yue patted him on the shoulder, lowered his all-seeing eyes, and asked Meng Fanglia and others to follow.

The moonlight shone on the river, dazzling slightly, but it was pitch black in the dense forest. After Kaname and others entered for a while, scattered gunshots came from inside, and birds flew into the sky.

…

Early the next morning, when a private in the main regiment's position went to the woods for a convenience, he was hit on the head with a stone by a Japanese soldier who had lost his weapon and robbed him of food rations and water bottles.

This incident made Yu Xiaoqing very angry, because Yu Shenqing was in the squad room, and now he is in charge of the main force. Last night, Long Wenwen said that they couldn't escape their love of ease, so they made such a fuss today. If Lin Yue knew about it, what happened?

Unfortunately, he yelled again.

He hid in the frontline command post and did not dare to go out. He also asked He Shuguang and others to take a look near Jiqi Slope and notify him immediately if they saw Lin Yue's figure.

Yu Xiaoqing guarded against fire and theft, and Lin Yue was on tenterhooks all day long, but it was all in vain because Supervisor Lin did not come over to see his joke.

Logically speaking, he should be grateful that he escaped, but deep down in his heart, there was an emotion called shame.

Another day later, Zhao Qide brought news that a family outside Chanda City had been robbed. Fortunately, Director Lin responded quickly and killed two Japanese soldiers after a shootout, saving the family's life.

Life, it's a pity that the old cow used for farming died.

On the third night, there was a burst of gunfire from behind the Henglan Mountain position. He Shuguang led people there and found a Japanese soldier's hat. Chanda City also heard that suburban residents' chicken coops were bombed, the kitchen was ransacked, and an old couple was found guilty of getting in.

News of being saved under the bed.

Zhang Lixian felt extremely guilty and asked Yu Xiaoqing to punish him several times, but Tang Ji stopped him every time.

The Japanese detachment that crossed the river defense put everyone in Chanda in danger. The Yu division soldiers were afraid of being killed and carried their guns wherever they went. The residents of Chanda City also formed a joint defense team and patrolled the surrounding area day and night.

On the Jiqipo position in the lower reaches of the Nu River, Long Wenwen approached Lin Yue with a face full of wretchedness: "Didn't you take care of all the Japanese who escaped across the river on the first day? How can you Zenda?"

Are there traces of Japanese outside the city? In addition, Meng Fangliao, tell me, you deliberately let me offend Yu Xiaoqing? Didn't I just gossip about you to the quartermaster's wives? There is no need for you to harm me like this
Chapter completed!