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Chapter 48: A Short Halftime Happy Hour

When the Japanese's forward squadron, with only a small half of its personnel left, retreated in embarrassment to the starting position 500 meters away from the foot of the mountain, it stopped with lingering fear.

From the sniper position in Brown Yanggou, bursts of cheers immediately erupted.

Especially in the position of the team in the third area, it has become like a sea of ​​joy.

A group of netizens raised their middle fingers to the Japanese in the distance, and issued cordial greetings in various dialects to each other's female relatives.

Expressing his intention to forcefully have an inappropriate relationship with the other person.

Or, someone just took out the crime work and started defecating on those people.

No wonder they are a little rude now, the main reason is that in the short battle just now, they rookies actually killed almost 70 Japanese soldiers, but there were no casualties on our side.

Take such a record and place it anywhere, it can be said to be a brilliant victory.

Therefore, facing the scene of such crazy celebrations by netizens, Hu Biao had no intention of stopping it.

In fact, if it weren't for his status as a trainee commander, who felt that he needed to forcefully pretend to be calm; he would also have wanted to jump up when he was happy and join the celebration.

He understood very well that such an initial victory was too crucial and came too timely.

After experiencing this victory, the rookies who were originally trembling with fear when shooting could not be said to be transformed in the subsequent battles.

But at least I am more decisive and brave. That is because my spirit has been lifted.

However, Hu Biao still feels that this level of improvement is a bit inadequate.

So, after everyone celebrated for nearly two minutes, Hu Biao shouted loudly:

"Everyone should move. Taking advantage of this rare opportunity, the Japanese army has not arrived yet. Quickly clean up the trophies from those Japanese soldiers.

They wanted bullets, grenades, weapons, etc. They also checked their pockets to see if there was anything valuable and took them all out.

In addition, don’t let go of small things such as helmets, water bottles, and belts; don’t look down on these small things, but taking them home can cost several hundred dollars.

But remember, weapons and ammunition can be taken for battle first, and everything else must be handed over to the swordsman for statistics. After the task is completed, they will be distributed together to ensure that everyone will have a share."

Amidst Hu Biao's shouts, many netizens immediately became excited.

Not caring enough to continue fighting, swarms of swarms emerged from the trenches and rushed toward the corpses.

The corpses of the Japanese who died in battle started from about 30 meters above the position, fell to the ground and spread all the way to the mountainside.

After all, a Japanese corpse usually rolls down for a certain distance and then stops at a relatively gentle location. It is impossible for the corpse to roll all the way to the bottom of the mountain...

Soon after, sounds full of surprise came from the mouths of netizens.

"Damn it! I finally don't have to keep using the broken singles to fight one another. The Japanese's three-eight caps are quite new."

A netizen first put a 90-type steel helmet on his forehead and then held a 38-inch cap in his hand. His face was filled with surprise and full of disgust for the issued single-shot rifle.

Another netizen was carrying a backpack and shouted excitedly:

"Damn it, look what this bastard stuffed in his bag? There are a lot of Yuan Datou. Can these Yuan Datou sell for at least 200 yuan each?"

"200? I'll charge you as much as you have. A Yuan Datou of this quality and condition will cost you at least 800 yuan each. If the quantity is large, the price can be even higher."

This is what Yuan Sin said. It seems that the process of taking action against Yuan Datou, whom this guy brought back last time, went very smoothly.

While he was answering, he kept hanging the bullet box on the Japanese soldier's body, storing more rations for that precious crooked gun.

About 10 meters to the left, Bian Po's face was even more smiling.

Not only did he finally get some trophies this time, which relieved a huge resentment in his heart, but the trophies he got were also particularly rich.

Mainly because as soon as he rushed out of the trench, he pounced directly on the Japanese captain and squadron leader.

After stripping it almost naked, it was a rich harvest. Not to mention other things, just two small yellow croakers made him unable to pull them out.

As for Yang Dongli's words, after turning over the body of a Japanese soldier, his eyes immediately lit up.

The main reason was that he found a shell gun on the Japs body.

This should be a "Royal Brand" shell gun produced in Spain. The gun body is 140 mm long. It uses 7.63 mm caliber bullets, has a loading capacity of 10 rounds, and has a speed machine structure.

Although compared to Mauser's original products, the workmanship of this thing is still a bit rough.

But compared with various domestic copycat products, it is much more exquisite.

So after taking a quick glance at Hu Biao, I found that the guy was grinning widely, but he didn't realize what was going on here.

Yang Dongli quickly inserted the trophy into his belt and covered it up with his clothes.

Anyway, Hu Biao's grandson just said that weapons and ammunition can be used first if you have them. There is nothing wrong with his method like Lao Yang's.

In short, due to the hard work of all netizens, they have obtained a large amount of trophies.

That is to say, they kept cleaning the battlefield all the way. When they reached a position a hundred meters away from the position, the Japanese who reacted began to shoot and launch grenades from a distance.

Although it did not produce any results for a while, netizens were afraid to move forward.

But even so, the more than 30 Japanese who were stripped naked gave netizens a feeling of suddenly getting rich, like a shotgun exchange for a cannon.

The swordsman guy kept registering his trophies, and the smile never stopped on his face.

Considering that there are only more loots, netizens will get greater benefits this time, so that more people will respond to the next call.

Therefore, even if the Japanese opened fire from a distance, Hu Biao would not let go of the Japanese corpses further away.

Facing all the netizens who were making a fool of themselves, he shouted again:

"What are you doing? You can find a longer stick or a rope. For example, you can connect the armed belt with a hook and pull those devils over. Those things are all money~"

As soon as Hu Biao shouted this sentence, he noticed that Lao Ma from the county brigade came over with a sneer on his face.

While handing over a pack of Jinji brand cigarettes, he said: "Captain Hu, come and smoke the little devil's cigarettes. These are the ones we just seized."

"Smoking mine?" Hu Biao took out the few remaining cigarettes and gave Lao Ma one.

The main thing is that this Japanese thing doesn't even have a filter. It's okay to smoke occasionally to show off, but after smoking too much, a mouthful of shredded tobacco feels too strong.

After lighting cigarettes for both of them, Hu Biao got straight to the point: "If you have anything to say, tell me quickly. I have something else to do here."

Lao Ma was not impressed by Hu Biao's impatience, and he laughed and said:

"We have only seized a few rifles over there, and now there are still many soldiers who don't even have rifles in their hands. Isn't it great that you have seized them now? Why don't you support us a little, and I will definitely give you a favor for this reporter."

"Okay, I'll give you 21 singles and 10 38s, and a thousand rounds of ammunition." After a slight hesitation, Hu Biao gave an affirmative answer.

But before Lao Ma could express his joyful thanks, Hu Biao said something else: "But give me the shell gun on your waist. I don't have enough firepower for a gun."

Lao Ma: "..."

In this way, during the forty minutes from early 8 o'clock to almost 9 o'clock that night, all netizens were filled with joy.

This was also the only happy time they had during this mission.

*******

The shell gun owned by Lao Ma is also a domestically produced knockoff, and should be manufactured by Hu Zhongnan's current army.

The specific version of the counterfeit should be the Spanish model MM31: Astra 903 shell gun.

Mainly because Hu Biao saw the words "Thirty-Fourth Collective Army, Military Repair Institute" and "Made in Twenty-nine Years" engraved on the gun.

But after getting this counterfeit product, Hu Biao was still full of surprises.

Because for some unknown reason, this knock-off shell gun that ended up in the hands of Lao Ma actually still looked 50% new.

And the long fixed magazine on the gun body means that this thing is the most popular 20-round gun at present, which is the kind that can hold 20 rounds of bullets.

In this way, the result of being able to fire out 30 rounds of bullets by firing the bow left and right at once made Hu Biao more confident in the upcoming battle.

It is a pity that Hu Biao was not in such a good mood for even five minutes.

At that time, Hu Biao was playing with the newly acquired 20-shot shell gun, when he suddenly heard a sentence in his ear: "No! There's something going on."

Hu Biao immediately jumped down on the trench, held the 37-type 6*18 telescope that was hung around his neck, and looked down the mountain.

Under the illumination of the moonlight, I saw what should be a large group of Japanese soldiers, numbering over a thousand, approaching quickly.

That densely packed posture makes people's scalp numb.

This is not the most fatal thing, because a little further away, some cars have stopped, and a large number of devils jumped out of the cars and ran towards some gadgets dragged behind the cars.

After vaguely realizing what it was, Hu Biao shouted crazily:

"I don't want it anymore, I don't want anything else! Come back as fast as you can and hide in the bomb-proof cave."

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