At Chen Yunfa's reminder, all those who went to clean up the battlefield, whether they were bandits or civilians, carried rifles with bayonets fixed and loaded with bullets.
But even with such caution, there were still cases where wounded Japanese soldiers fired the grenades under their bodies and died together with the rookies who stepped forward to check. There were still cases where people were pretending to be dead and were shot behind the scenes while others were not paying attention.
The rookies who once again experienced the cruelty of war at the cost of blood have become more and more hardened. They will attack every possible danger, even if it looks like a corpse.
A cruel battle was stripped away bit by bit, replaced by the fierceness of a warrior.
Facts have proved that the battlefield is the cruelest training ground for soldiers. You must pass the test, otherwise, you will not be eliminated, but lose your life.
After another full half hour, the sporadic gunshots and the last wails of the Japanese invaders on the four-mile, 2,000-meter-long battlefield gradually calmed down.
The rest is the joy of harvest.
There were more than thirty large vehicles in the Japanese army's baggage convoy, and twenty of them were overturned by the crazy galloping horses. Most of them were filled with tin cans and food. Some bandits even found two trucks of toffee from them.
, these gains alone put a smile on the faces of the bandits who were previously filled with grief for the first time.
Food, more than a dozen trucks of food, more than 10,000 kilograms of food, is enough to feed the more than 500 people present for a month. The bandits did not expect that it was the Eighth Division's nearly 18,000 people for three days.
The supplies they received were all eaten up by 500 people in one month.
If Major General Terube Tanibe knew that the Chinese bandits were so good at eating, he would definitely not be so generous. You must know that the Japanese army has never said that due to logistical problems, they have never eaten like this. They can replenish more than a kilogram of food a day. Why don't you?
Go and grab it?
But this was not the reason for Chen Yunfa to open his mouth. There were three carts loaded with bullets. Yes, yellow-orange 6.5 mm caliber pointed bullets, bullets from Type 38 rifles, three carts,
It contains a full 200,000 rounds.
It almost blinded Chen Yunfa's eyes.
200,000 rounds. The 500-odd men and horses at the scene each had an average of nearly 400 rounds. They could fight like rich people in two big battles. You know, each of them only fired about 20 rounds of bullets in the battle just now.
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But Chen Yunfa's eyes were not blinded. In the distance, Mo Xiaomao almost had a heart attack.
It was not because of joy again, but because of being frightened by a bastard who had just matured a little and now returned to his original form. The first sniper of the Independent Regiment, who was about to have a heart attack, swore that he would have to stay away from that bastard in the future.
A little further away.
More than 20 carts were pulled by frightened galloping horses and drove wildly, crushing the little Japanese to a bloody pulp, but there were still 14 carts intact and staying one mile away from the central battlefield. Maybe the Japanese invaders wanted to
To prevent the horses from being frightened again, all the horses were shot. The fourteen carts were parked there quietly. The nearest one was nearly 60 meters away from the super pit. Two of them were overturned by the huge shock wave.
Dark green wooden boxes were scattered on the ground.
A few excited bandits took wooden sticks and started smashing the wooden box. How could it be a good thing if it could be packed in a wooden box? The job of prying boxes must be the bandit's specialty! This wooden box is quite strong and can be pried.
It's really strenuous.
The second-rate male Diaoye is one of the more impatient types, "Go away, look at me." In anger, he used brute strength, picked up a stone as big as a millstone, and prepared to smash the damn wood.
The box shattered with one blow.
His nerves were as tough as Mo Xiaomao's, and his face turned as white as a blank sheet of paper. If possible, he wanted to shoot this guy down first.
Once that 100-kilogram stone is thrown down, whether it is the cheap man, him, or the bandits within a radius of 300 meters, they will be blown to pieces, and they will even be laughing while counting bullets a mile away.
The cracked Chen Yunfa and others may not only grin, but also have many "mouths" on their bodies.
Yes, what was in the dark green wooden box under the stone, if nothing else happened, would not be gold and silver jewelry, nor precious toffee. The only thing contained there could only be cannonballs.
Moreover, only two meters away from them was a cart of wooden boxes. No, there was another cart not far away. What would it look like when thousands of kilograms of explosives exploded?
I have never seen Mo Mao Mao, and I think I may never see him again if that stone falls.
"Brother Diao, don't move." Mo Xiaomao didn't dare to shout too loudly, and was even a little gentle.
"Why? You're so affectionate." The idiot man looked at Mo Xiaomao warily, still carrying the big stone in his hand, and the wooden box was at his feet. "We are all brothers. We can share half of it when we meet, but you
Don't give me any big ideas, these are all my brothers paid for with their lives."
"I don't want it, I can give it all to you, but can you stay away from that thing first?" Mo Mao Mao still didn't dare to speak too loudly.
Because he had already seen Diao Ye, and the muscles in his arms began to tremble. The stone was really too big. It was said to be a cannonball, what if he was frightened? When he relaxed a little, he
What’s more, it’s a purely natural cannon burial.
"Can't smash it?" Although the idiot man is a bit immature, he is by no means a fool.
"I really can't." Mo Mao Mao has never nodded so quickly, even when facing the terrifying Bull Demon King.
"What a bastard little Japan, you want to hurt people even after all of them are dead." The idiot man, whose arms were already paralyzed, mustered up his last bit of strength and threw the big stone to the side, almost hitting his own foot.
There was a muffled "dong" sound, and the wooden box tilted due to the shock, making Mo Maomao's eyelids jump.
When the wooden box was pried open by Mo Mao Mao, who didn't bother to say a word to the idiot man, he used the military thorn in his hand, and four yellow cannonballs placed neatly on the upper and lower floors were displayed in front of everyone.
"My Rite mother, it turned out to be a cannonball. I luckily didn't hit it with a stone. However, this thing looks quite strong. It shouldn't explode even if I hit it!" The idiot man took a big step back and took a picture.
He held up his chest to express his gratitude, and at the same time, he tried to comfort his frightened soul.
The bandits silently despised their leader. The primer of a bullet can explode if hit with a stone. But you can't do it with a cannonball? Who are you trying to fool? Thinking about how close I was to a cannonball just now, my heart is really unbearable.
, all of them with pale faces imitated their leader and collectively took a step back.
"I'm afraid of a ball! It's just a few small cannonballs! Look at how cowardly you two are." After comforting himself, the idiot man kicked the cannonball box with his feet, "But this kid is too, we use it to load cannonballs.
The box is yellow, why did they make it green? It looks like a cuckold, haha, look, there are so many, really a lot."
After he finished laughing, he found that no one was cooperating with him. He was about to get angry when something suddenly occurred to him. He licked his dry lips and said, "Are those cannonballs? A load of cannonballs?"
"Yeah!" Everyone nodded silently.
"Did that big hole in front of me be blown up by a truckload of artillery shells?" the idiot man said as he rushed towards the super big hole not far away.
"Yes, more than a hundred puppet troops were blown to pieces." Mo Xiaomao replied with a sigh.
"Oh! It's quite powerful!" The idiot man nodded.
"Then, with so many artillery shells, aren't we rich? Haha, we don't have to fight the little devils face to face at all. We can use those two cannons to kill them from a distance. It's really awesome." The idiot man suddenly said