Nie Xiaotian commanded the cleaning of the battlefield.

Scolding Fang Xuan.

Commanding a gun here, digging up buried materials there, and taking everything that is useful, taking it all as it is, and leaving nothing behind.

"Hey, Brother He Zhao, take that cigarette, what's the matter, do you think that cigarette won't smoke when it's lit?!" Seeing that there was a pack of unopened cigarettes scattered next to He Zhaodi, but He Zhaodi had no intention of picking them up, Nie Xiaotian immediately shouted.

Grandma's, I don't know if my master is out of smoke and smoking, this loser.

Nie Xiaotian commanded, shook his head, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, and took out the only remaining cigarette in the cigarette case and lit it. Pumped beautifully.

At the same time, the soldiers of the second battalion were dumbfounded.

Scold.

Good guy, every time you kill a turret, no matter what it is, you will be picked up directly. If it weren't for the ugly yellow skin of the devil, it is estimated that Nie Xiaotian would have to take off the devil's military uniform......

No wonder the children in Dongzhuang sing such a nursery rhyme: Nie peeling, specializing in peeling! Kill the devil, hit the turret, snatch the belt, pick up the shoes, and take off the devil's skin when it's over. Peel the devil into a melon skin......

Dare to love, it is really the first person to peel the skin!

The soldiers of the second battalion sighed, but none of them felt that it was inappropriate...... Instead, he looked at the piles of loot.

Oh, it's only been half a day, and the seized 38 covers directly exceed 50, and this is because the other smashed 38 covers don't want it at all, otherwise it can be more.

There were also three crooked machine guns, more than 5,000 bullets, nearly 100 melon grenades, eight bags of grain, bayonets, belts, bullet boxes, medical kits, grenadiers, and flashlights...... There are so many things that I can't count them.

What a bumper harvest!

"Hahahaha, happy, happy!"

"Yes, after so many years of fighting, today's battle is the most painful!" An old soldier of the second battalion sighed with a smile.

"Isn't it, in half a day, the devil's three turrets were destroyed, and we only injured about a dozen people here, most of them were caused by stray bullets, such a battle, if you want to change it in the past, it will kill me, I can't believe it will be our ......"

"The devils in the turret are strong. But as long as we have a cannon, then they will become things locked in a cage waiting to die, as long as the cannonball hits accurately, heh, the devil doesn't even have the strength to fight back, and is directly served off by the pot! We have to admit that Battalion Commander Nie is very good at fighting devils' turrets! A soldier sighed.

"Isn't it? Battalion commander, how good would it be if you said that our second battalion would have a cannon when it would be, in that case, we would be able to fight the little devil turret in the future, and we would be so happy......"

Before the warrior finished speaking, a soldier next to him said in a cold voice-

"How? Oh, what do you think, I don't know that the loot I got is from their battalion! ”

As soon as these words came out, the soldiers of the second battalion suddenly sighed.

But no, the people are under the command of their battalion, and the spoils of war are also theirs, which is too unfair. I feel like the second battalion is raised by my stepmother.

"What is the noise, hurry up and clean up the battlefield!" Zhang Defu's inner emotions were very complicated at this time, he heard this, and immediately glared at them, "Look at your awareness, who takes the loot or not, it's all for the sake of fighting devils, why do you care about these...... Although he said that, Zhang Defu looked at the loot in front of him, and he was also very greedy.

The soldiers of the second battalion were scolded one by one and were a little embarrassed, so they immediately took action and cleaned up the battlefield.

The war is urgent.

The general is on the battlefield in a hundred battles!

The soldiers of the second battalion were cleaning up the battlefield, but many people's eyes couldn't help but look at Nie Xiaotian.

I saw that under the bright sun, the person was still the same person, with a box cannon in his waist, a pair of black cowhide shoes shining, and a cheap look like a bandit.

But it was such a person who gave the soldiers of the second battalion a different feeling.

Faintly, they saw something different, Nie Xiaotian was decisive, arrogant, cheap and clever, clever and righteous, bad and righteous coexisted, but looking at it made people involuntarily ignite a sense of respect......

"Hey, Liu Xiaobiao, hurry up, give me the pistol on the devil's waist......" Suddenly, Nie Xiaotian's cheap voice sounded, causing all the soldiers to laugh secretly.

Zhang Defu walked towards Nie Xiaotian.

Nie Xiaotian glanced back at him and took out the pack of cigarettes that He Zhaodi had picked up just now: "Camp Commander Zhang, have one?" As he spoke, he took out one and handed it over.

Zhang Defu was expressionless, took it with his black face, and clicked it.

Looking at the battlefield, Zhang Defu couldn't help but say: "Battalion Commander Nie, the turret of the widow's grave has been killed, which turret will we fight in a while?" ”

Nie Xiaotian said awkwardly: "Hit a fart." I'm resting today, and I'll talk about it tomorrow! ”

“……”

Zhang Defu looked at Nie Xiaotian with a somewhat puzzled expression.

Nie Xiaotian said: "If you see it, take it." Let's kill three turrets in a row today, and the devil is not stupid, there must be precautions at this time, and if we continue to fight, it will not be so simple. You don't want to think about it, the morale is a big blow, then it declines, and then it is exhausted, and the soldiers are tired, so it's like this today......" As he spoke, Nie Xiaotian took a puff of his cigarette and was very refreshed.

"Battalion commander, gun!"

At this time, Liu Xiaobiao's goods had already given the gun down, and they offered it to Nie Xiaotian.

Nie Xiaotian took it in his hand and looked at it, and his eyes suddenly lit up: "Heh, what a gun." Neck Langning ordered four or five pistols to make it for that devil, it's a waste! ”

Liu Xiaobiao said: "That's it, a good gun with a hero, I see, this gun is only matched by our battalion commander!" "It's a bit of a.

"Don't fuck me here, I'm a sycophant here, Liu Xiaobiao listens to the order!"

"Yes, Battalion Commander."

"Go, tell the head of the regiment that the harvest is good today, only the three turrets of the devil have been removed, it's too pediatric, let him wait, wait for an opportunity to find an opportunity, Lao Tzu must dial a few more!"

"Yes, Battalion Commander!" After that, Liu Xiaobiao happily trotted and headed towards the new regiment headquarters.

A few hours later.

The new regimental headquarters.

Shi Wenshan was staring at the map with political commissar Yao Wenshan, deputy regiment commander Zhao Ziyang, and the commander of the third battalion of the station, He Zhiyong, discussing how to kill the small group of little devils who were shuttling in the new group of maps......

"Report!"

"Come in!"

At this time, Liu Xiaobiao came in a hurry.

After the guards brought Liu Xiaobiao in, Shi Wenshan was immediately happy, he recognized Liu Xiaobiao, and now that Liu Xiaobiao is here, it proves that Nie Xiaotian's fight against the turret has achieved results.

How could Shi Wenshan not be happy.

"Hahahaha, you're here. Come on, how many turrets did your battalion commander get rid of? Shi Wenshan asked with a smile.

Liu Xiaobiao smiled sheepishly: "Report to the head of the regiment, we have eliminated a total of three artillery towers of devils today." Our battalion commander asked me to report the results of the battle to you, and he asked me to tell you, 'Today's harvest is good, only the three turrets of the devil have been removed, it is too small, let him wait, wait for an opportunity one day, and definitely dial out a few more!' "Liu Xiaobiao is very good.

When He Zhiyong and Zhao Ziyang heard this, they were stunned. Oh, in half a day, three turrets were removed? That dog day is getting more and more demonic, ah, this is.

Shi Wenshan and Yao Zhengyuan glanced at each other and smiled.

Shi Wenshan muttered, "Heh, this dog is so big." There are three turrets, is he too little? This kid isn't your average madman! Saying that, Shi Wenshan was even more eager to kill that small group of devils, and he was more energetic with Nie Xiaotian!

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(End of chapter)