"Boom" and "Boom", a faint sound of cannons came.

And in the woods of a mountain, hundreds of Northeast Army officers and soldiers listened to the sound of cannons.

The sound of the cannon was not very loud, because the cannon was the Japanese tank gun, and of course it was not as thick as the cannon of the Japanese infantry cannon.

But amid the sound of cannons, the expressions of the hundreds of Northeast Army officers and soldiers were different.

Shang Zhen and his group all looked solemn, but most of the remaining people did not look solemn. Some even showed some joy in their eyes. That person was Li Xiang.

Li Xiang's eyes were watching Qian Chuan'er holding the hat of the Japanese tank soldier in his hand.

He knew that this hat was his credit and that it would become a stepping stone for his promotion to the chief of staff of the brigade.

Li Xiang was about to speak, but Shang Zhen had already spoken: "Who did you see the little dustpan?"

Hum? Shang Zhen's question made the small group of people look at each other, so they were naturally looking for a small dustpan.

"When I retreated just now, he was still behind me!" Erhanzi said at this time.

Shang Zhen frowned and looked for Da Lao Hu and the others again, but he still didn't see the small dustpan.

"Company Commander Hu, have you seen our child?" Shang Zhen asked.

Big Old Hu shook his head and looked at his soldiers again.

This time, no big Hu asked, and the other soldiers also helped Shang Zhen find it, but the reply Shang Zhen got was all that.

"No, I'll go back and look for him. He is probably for the second child of Meng Laowai--" Shang Zhen said this without saying anything, and then he was about to go forward.

"The Japanese have not retreated yet!" The big old man Hu hurriedly stopped him.

But Shang Zhen glanced at Big Hu but said nothing. Instead, he flashed past Big Hu who was blocking him and went forward.

"Wait, I'll go with you!" Ma Erhuzi said, and he also chased after him with a flower mechanism in his hand.

"I'll go too!" Erhanzi also spoke, and he followed him.

"Then we all go!" Qian Chuan'er said at this time.

"What are you going to do? Go back!" Shang Zhen did not look back, but his words came.

After Shang Zhen said this, their small group of people stopped and turned their attention to Wang Laomao.

They dared not ignore Shang Zhen's orders, but if Wang Laomao also wanted to follow him, Shang Zhen would not care about Wang Laomao.

But when the rest of the people looked at Wang Laomao again, they saw that Wang Laomao was looking at the ground with a gloomy face, and they did not intend to follow Shang Zhen.

So, most people finally stayed, and in the end, the only ones who went to find the small dustpan with Shang Zhen were Ma Erhuzi and Erhanzi.

Looking at the backs of Shang Zhen and the others, the big old Hu asked, "What's wrong with you two people just now?"

When Big Old Hu asked, he naturally looked at Wang Laomao, but Wang Laomao's face turned gloomy but did not answer him.

The old Hu looked at Shang Zhen and the others' remaining people again, so he saw the pain on the faces of them.

"Die, the person who covered us was dead when he retreated." Huzhuzi continued.

Normally speaking, on the battlefield, if one dies, no one will say that one dies bluntly, and he will always say that one is dead.

But the tiger pillar is the tiger pillar, and he doesn’t have so many taboos.

When he heard Hu Zhuzi like this, the old man was stunned for a moment.

He thought about it and it seemed that they didn't even have a single one to be killed, at least he had neither seen nor heard of it.

After a moment of silence, the big old Hu could only go up and pat Wang Laomao and said, "Sad!"

Under his slap, Wang Laomao's face became even more gloomy, and his face was as dark as the summer clouds.

It was not an ordinary black cloud, but it was like the kind of black cloud before the hail was about to fall, black, and his calves began to shake again.

The big old man Hu also realized something was wrong. He suddenly remembered something and stopped talking. Shang Zhen and the rest of the group looked at Wang Laomao with some concern.

They have been struggling with Wang Laomao for two years. Of course they understand that Wang Laomao's appearance is obviously a sign of getting angry.

But they understood that if Wang Laomao got angry, unless Shang Zhen was next to him, the others would not be able to hold on!

However, the rest of Shang Zhen and his team knew that Wang Laomao was going to get angry, but some people didn't know, or even if he knew, he would never take it seriously, just because he was the highest commander in the team - Li Xiang.

"Give me the hat of that little Japanese!" At this time, Li Xiang, who was thinking about his bright future, came forward.

What he was running for was Qian Chuaner standing next to Wang Laomao Shang Zhen.

The hat of the Japanese tank soldier was picked up by Qian Chuan, but he kept it in his hand.

He didn't care about the spoils, he just fell in love with the goggles on the hat.

This was the first time he saw goggles, and he just felt that they were new and thought they were wearing them when they were fine.

But just in Li Xiang's words, Wang Laomao turned his head and looked at the tank soldier's hat right.

Before Qian Chuan moved, Wang Laomao suddenly snatched the hat, and then he threw the hat out with a swing of his hand!

His fall was fierce enough, and the hat hit the trunk of a tree, which was exactly the other end with the goggles hanging on it, so everyone heard the "pop" sound of the lenses shattering!

Just as Wang Laomao suddenly, everyone present changed their expressions.

Xiang Shang Zhen and the rest of the group were somewhat mentally prepared for Wang Laomao to lose his temper.

But the face of the big old Hu changed, and of course Li Xiang changed the most.

Li Xiang only knew that Wang Laomao was the oldest among Shang Zhen’s group. It was said that he was still a platoon leader, but he actually dared to smash his spoils in front of him. Li Xiang’s face suddenly turned into a pig’s liver.

But before Li Xiang could tolerate it, Wang Laomao had already started yelling: "You are all dead people! Let's go to blow up the tanks in front. You guys remind us of a warning, "You are all dead?"

Don't you even understand cross-covering? Our people exploded the tank and ran back desperately. Is there anyone in the woods who fired a shot for me to cover?

One of you is the one who is in the company! Even if one person shoots a shot, can our two brothers who are covering die?

Is his grandmother’s legs a little Japanese hat worth a lot or is the lives of my two brothers worth?
Chapter completed!