"Bai Liu" Zhang Sixing slid down the wooden ladder, grabbed the gun and ran downstairs.
Hansen Raul, who had just commanded the artillery team to complete a perfect shooting, was feeling a little complacent when he caught sight of Zhang Sixing.
"Sir, sir, where are you going?"
Following Zhang Sixing's footsteps, he quickly ran towards the first floor.
"Sir...Sir, wait for me, have you thought of something exciting again?"
"This is a war, how can it be so exciting? I just watched their artillery team throwing the shells and cannons on the position and got excited, and I planned to get them back for him."
"Bring it back, sir, you are an officer. I see that you have had too many contacts with the bandit leader named Guan, so..."
Although he complained softly, Hansen Raul was not slow at all.
As a German soldier, he could not stand being attacked by others without doing something.
Let alone the Japanese army, probably no army in the world at this time could be favored by the German army.
A person who is not armed at this moment is nothing, and a person who is not worthy of standing with someone who is playing blitzkrieg.
Especially don't say stupid things like the Japanese infantry are the best, they are only worthy of digging potatoes in Siberia.
If they are the best, then what are the Sea Mage, the 82nd Airborne Division, the 101st Airborne Division, the Flag Corps Division, the Infant Division, and the Guards, God?
"Sir, what on earth are you going to do..."
On the first floor, Captain Tao's reinforced pistol platoon and the pistol team of the miscellaneous barracks led by Li Shixian, Guan Shijie, and Hu Yang had all assembled.
Not only them, there were also a large group of young soldiers from various military camps standing behind them. They only had bayonets on their shoulders and ropes around their waists.
At this time, there was a sound of footsteps on the roof of the building. They were all carrying rifles with scopes on their backs. They were the snipers temporarily organized by Zhang Sixing.
Seeing that everyone was here, Zhang Sixing was about to speak when he heard Guan Shijie scolding him harshly,
"The guys from Mabi are going to fight to the death, and you... you, the health worker, are going to cause trouble and make trouble for me."
"I, I'll load the bullets for you."
The soft Guizhou accent sounded, which made the soldiers startled.
Only at this moment did Zhang Sixing notice that Guan Shijie's left arm was missing a section.
"Is it important?"
With a cigarette that was constantly flickering between his beard, he answered from between his teeth,
"fine."
Even from such a distance, Zhang Sixing could smell the opium smell in the cigarettes. There was nothing he could do about it. At present, the only way to analgesia on the battlefield was through this primitive method.
Not only Zhang Shijie was smoking such cigarettes, but Hansen Raul behind him was also smoking such cigarettes.
There is nothing we can do about it, I hope they are not addicted.
"Smoking less of that kind of cigarette won't hurt you, only addiction will kill you."
"yes"
Behind him, Hansen Raul threw the cigarette on the ground and crushed it with his foot. Guan Shijie also took two puffs before spitting on the ground with a "poof" sound.
"Listen up, everyone. I want three box gunners to protect a sniper to eliminate the Japanese snipers. They are all a duo, and they are all veterans. I have brought all the equipment back to me. I want to use it. Tao Lian
The leader is responsible.”
"Old Cigarette Bag"
"have"
Unexpectedly, Lao Yandian was very active in cleaning the battlefield, and even mobilized his entire military battalion.
"Don't want a single Japanese alive. Don't even think about saving people. Japanese soldiers don't want to save people. If you see a living person, just stab him with a knife and you will be thanked."
Zhang Sixingcha didn't want them to die because the Japanese wounded soldiers had harmed the ambulance personnel. Originally, there were not many medical soldiers in the miscellaneous barracks.
"Kids, you heard me, that guy's head is broken. I'll kill him myself when I get back."
"Also, pack up the Japanese supplies from far to near. When you go out, all change into Japanese military uniforms and be careful of their snipers. The most important thing is to get the Japanese tanks back for me."
"know"
At this time, the old smoker answered simply and neatly, leaving only the sound of "bop" smoking, and the strong smell of tobacco dispersed in the night.
"Hu Yang, Guan Shijie, Li Jixian."
Hearing Zhang Sixing's greeting, the three of them answered at the same time.
"Your mission is to provide cover. Wherever there is a confrontation with the Japanese Marine Corps, go and fight for me. Hansen..."
"Yes, sir"
There was a sound of heels tapping behind me.
"Your artillery team should keep an eye on them. Wherever a large Japanese Marine Corps appears, fire four shots to greet them. I'll get you artillery shells and give you some snacks."
"yes"
Seeing that the mission was almost arranged, Zhang Sixing was about to lead people into action, when suddenly the sentry from the miscellaneous barracks shouted,
"Which"
"My surname is Guo. I have given you things with a slingshot, and I have given your superiors gifts for lovers. The guy surnamed Zhang and I are buddies."
Guo Liangjun, this guy has been disappearing all day long, what the hell is he doing here?
"Bring people in."
Following the order, someone had already run to bring Guo Liangjun from the sentry to Zhang Sixing.
"Brother Zhang, I...hehe, I've brought you old clothes."
Give away old clothes?
Everyone was stunned, but no one dared to speak out, and no one could figure out what kind of medicine Zhang Sixing was selling.
It was said that he wanted old clothes and wanted to be a deserter. With his fighting ability, no one would believe him.
If he wasn't a deserter, what would he do with the old clothes?
"Thank you, Brother Guo. I'm afraid it's not because of this that you stayed up so late at night and came to my brother's place."
"Brother, if you need more manpower, don't do it."
Zhang Sixing was startled and knew what Guo Liangjun had heard from Yelena.
"I don't want to be a guerrilla."
Approaching Zhang Sixing, Guo Liangjun whispered,
"They are all veterans. They have fought guerrillas for at least a few years. In the future, brother, if you..."
"Okay, just veterans, how many do you have?"
"More than two hundred, I have something else to trouble you with."
Seeing Zhang Sixing accepting these veterans, Guo Liangjun felt hot in his heart and realized that what Yelena said was all the truth.
Because the premise for them to spend money to treat the wounded was that Zhang Sixing had to sort through the wounds first, and his thoughts immediately became clear.
In Guo Liangjun's mind, whether Zhang Sixing wanted to form an army alone or be recruited, Guo Liangjun knew that the people he trained would achieve great things in the future.
Moreover, this is a perfect opportunity to add some sand. If you miss it, you will be unqualified as a red agent.
As for handing people over to him, of course it's not as simple as just fighting in Sihang Warehouse.
"explain"
"If we can get some short guns for this battle, no matter how many we have, we will take them."
Zhang Sixing knew that there was a shortage of weapons and ammunition there, especially for people like Guo Liangjun and others who were active in the concession.
"You little bastard, the box is too bad. I will try to smuggle you a batch from Europe in the future."
"So, I leave all my brothers to you. Lu Feizhang, come and meet your future commander."
Apparently he was called "Sir", and the person who came here was not used to it. He performed the military salute in a polite manner, and when he opened his mouth, he almost revealed his secret.
"head……"
As soon as he finished speaking, someone kicked him in the butt, and then Hansen Raul's blunt Chinese came out.