Kosygin searched around, but did not find the gold tooth, after all, the Germans who had money to inlay the gold tooth were a minority, and sat down beside Yu Yang quite dejectedly, and took out a pack of cigarettes with blood from the loot pile, the cigarette butt had been soaked in blood, and he didn't care.

Putting a cigarette in his mouth and lighting it, as if he had just finished watching a small movie about the island country and entered the sage mode, he looked at Yu Yang, who was sitting in place: "Yu, why don't you look for loot, these German miscellaneous have a lot of good things on them." ”

Yu Yang looked around and shook his head: "I don't lack anything, you can find it, check it carefully, and see if there are any passages around that are connected to other basements!" ”

A few old Maozi also looked for the same, they almost dug three feet into the ground, and all the useful things in the whole house were turned out by these old Maozi, piled up together, ready to share the spoils, after hearing Yu Yang's words, they absentmindedly turned over the surrounding walls, and soon gathered in front of the loot again.

"Sir, come first!" Kosygin and the others looked at each other, and they didn't take things first, but looked at Yu Yang in a uniform manner, this is the right of an officer, and here, Yu Yang has the highest military rank.

And just now Yu Yang took the lead, and almost all of the Germans in the house were killed by Yu Yang, and Yu Yang was able to collect these trophies.

Yu Yang looked at it, flipped through these things casually, and finally selected a simple first-aid kit, opened it and looked at it, there were bandages, first-aid medicines and other various things in it, and took out two more that looked relatively complete at random and stuffed them into his backpack.

In addition, Yu Yang chose a pistol again, and he couldn't recognize the specific model, but it was much better looking and more refined than the one he found before, but the ammunition was a little less, only a box of bullets, which should also be an officer's pistol.

"I've chosen, and you'll distribute the rest!" After speaking, Yu Yang began to sort out his backpack, among the three canvas bags, among which the magazine of M4A1 needed to be sorted out, when the battle was fierce before, some magazines were still not exhausted, Yu Yang deducted all the bullets in these magazines and rearranged them into a new magazine.

"Sir, what kind of weapon is this?" Kosygin glanced at Yu Yang's weapon again, he had been holding it for a long time just now, very curious, but he remembered Yu Yang's words and never moved, this weapon, he had never seen it.

Yu Yang picked up his M4A1, loaded the magazine and smiled: "This? I captured it from the Germans, and I think it's pretty easy to use, so I've been using it all the time, but I don't have much ammunition for this weapon, and it won't last a few days! ”

I casually found a reason to prevaricate, and the remaining magazines were only about three and a half, and I couldn't hold out in a battle, so I needed a spare weapon, and I picked out an MP40 and six magazines from the loot and put them in the bag.

Half an hour later, the four old Maozi finished distributing the loot, there were too many things, too miscellaneous, four old Maozi, each carrying a huge package, gray, red and white, all of which were the sheets of the medical station, which were originally white, and after being stained with dust and blood, they became gray, red and white.

These sheets were simply bandaged into a simple package, and all the loot was thrown in, the strength of these old hairy people was really big, and more than a hundred pounds of things were resisted on their bodies, which was completely effortless, if it weren't for the fact that they were still holding weapons and wearing military uniforms, the current appearance would look like refugees in Stalingrad at first glance.

"Sir, what are we going to do next? Staying here? Or go out from here? After dividing the spoils, these old hairmen remembered the environment they were in, looked around, and the four old hairmen gathered at the exit of the basement, ready to leave.

These old Maozi are still a little sensible, they didn't want to climb out to fight with a huge package on their backs, and after putting the package on their bodies aside, they pointed their guns at the entrance of the basement, and the old Maozi who walked in front slowly climbed up.

Stretched out his hand and gently pushed open the iron cover of the basement, poked his head out little by little, observed the surrounding environment, pushed all the iron covers away, climbed out gently, squatted on the edge of the exit and held the gun at the exit, turned his head into the basement and said: "It's safe outside, come out!" ”

As soon as Lao Maozi finished speaking, he heard a rapid gunfire outside, and there were a few more bullet holes on Lao Maozi's body at the exit, and the corpse blocked the location of the basement exit.

"Spread out!" After seeing this scene, Yu Yang shouted, quickly retreated to the left corner of the wall, and squatted behind a hospital bed on the edge of the wall, with the muzzle of the gun facing the entrance.

After hearing Yu Yang's words, the three old Maozi who survived pulled their booty and ran back, looking for a place to hide, a little panicked, they didn't expect to encounter this situation.

"Leave those things alone, find a place to hide!" Yu Yang saw that a few Lao Tzu were still reluctant to give up their loot, and immediately reminded loudly.

These old hairy people really want money and don't want to die, the Germans are on it, and if they move slowly or don't pay attention to it, they may die, but they are still reluctant to carry these things in their hands.

Hearing Yu Yang's reminder, Kosygin instantly threw his large package aside, held the weapon, learned Yu Yang's movements, found a place where he could hide, and held his rifle at the entrance of the basement.

The remaining two old hairy men were not so decisive, looking at the exit of the basement in a little panic, while unwrapping their packages in a panic, taking out some of the things they thought were more valuable, and loading them indiscriminately.

At this moment, the voice of the Germans came from the entrance, and then the gunshots came, and an old hairman who was loading things, that is, the old hairy Novan, who had just found two gold teeth.

Novan was shot in the chest and slowly collapsed in a pool of blood, before he died, he clutched two cans tightly in his hand, and the weapon had been thrown somewhere by him.

"Novan, damn it, God!" After another old man saw his companion fall to the ground, he screamed in a panic, and then stopped his action of rummaging for items.

As he picked up his submachine gun and fired at the exit, he scurried like a headless fly, when a wooden-handled grenade was thrown in through the basement door.

"Grenade, get down!" After Yu Yang saw the grenade thrown in, the soul of the dead roared, bent down, grabbed the edge of the hospital bed next to him with one hand, and stood the whole bed horizontally, blocking in front of him, Yu Yang didn't want to be injured by the broken stones or other debris brought up by the explosion.