Nie Xiaotian returned to the barracks accommodation.

This residence is actually not much different from the environment where Nie Xiaotian lived in Zhaojiazhuang.

It is still a small yard, surrounded by four fences in a circle, and in the left corner of the inner side of the fence grows a tall jujube tree, on which are green and fruitful, and a few birds are jumping in the branches. Nie Xiaotian raised his head and squinted, and suddenly missed his days in Zhaojiazhuang.

I don't think it's right.

Nie Xiaotian couldn't help but give himself a middle finger, a burst of contempt!

Nie Xiaotian, Nie Xiaotian, you have only been away from Zhaojiazhuang for a few days, and you are so damn nostalgic, this style is not like a man who does big things. Look at your appearance, a dignified man, you are a man who wants to be the king of the soldiers!

Secretly scolding himself, Nie Xiaotian actually felt a burst of refreshment.

It's a little perverted!

Suddenly, Nie Xiaotian laughed, the person who can scold himself and laugh, Nie Xiaotian can be regarded as the only one in the world.

Shaking his head, Nie Xiaotian laughed at himself for a while, yes, master, I think Zhao Jiazhuang is not fake, and I think women are more real. Hey, I'm not a god-like protagonist after all, young and vigorous, young and vigorous. killed someone, it's only been a few days, and I miss my wife again.

Well, that's not going to work.

Thinking about it, Nie Xiaotian shook his head, turned around in the courtyard, felt a little uncomfortable, and suddenly slapped his head: "Damn, there is no broken Taishi chair here!" ”

After eating, if there is a broken Taishi chair in the yard, just lie on it, and then sleep in the sun, lazily live a pig-like life, it is simply called perfect, but where the hell can I get the Taishi chair now?

"Battalion commander, battalion commander, so you are here!" At this time, Zhang Facai hurriedly came over.

Nie Xiaotian glanced at it.

"Something?"

Zhang Facai nodded, looked at Nie Xiaotian with a sad face, and complained: "I reported to you yesterday that there is not much food, only enough to eat for three days." But if you don't believe it, you have to improve your food! Now, the improvement of the cooking squad leader you brought, well, the remaining food is estimated to be not enough to eat even tomorrow! What can I do? ”

Zhang Facai was worried to death, he secretly complained, he didn't know that firewood, rice, oil and salt were expensive, more than 100 mouths and eyes were counting on him, asking for food, now the food is urgent, Zhang Facai is not in a hurry!

Nie Xiaotian was stunned when he heard this.

I'll it!

Snake ass guy is a fart, let him improve the food, not let him run out of food!

Ouch, that!

Secretly scolded, Nie Xiaotian looked at Zhang Facai next to him again, and saw that the seven-foot man was so anxious that he almost didn't cry for food.

As the battalion commander, Nie Xiaotian certainly knew Zhang Facai's mood at this time, which made Nie Xiaotian a little unbearable.

It's not easy to be an official who is in charge of eating.

Nie Xiaotian has a deep understanding of this.

"Okay, look at your virtue, let others see it, and think I bullied you!" Nie Xiaotian said.

Zhang Facai said: "You didn't bully me, but what now?" Without food, what will we do with nearly 100 people? When the time comes, we don't have to wait for the little devils to fight, we will all starve to death! ”

"You fucking fart! Lao Tzu Nie Xiaotian's soldiers can starve to death?! Hurry up and get out, you don't need to worry about this, Lao Tzu will find a way! Nie Xiaotian scolded indignantly.

Yes?

Zhang Facai was stunned for a moment, looked at Nie Xiaotian and said, "This is what you said!" Zhang Facai was relieved, and before Nie Xiaotian could speak, he ran away, "Battalion commander, I'll leave the matter of eating to you!" I don't care! As he spoke, he disappeared with a puff of smoke.

Ouch.

What a!

Nie Xiaotian shook his head, yes, there are many things! Sister Wang's goods don't let the master lead the soldiers out, if you don't go out to get it again, grandma's will be fucking waiting to starve to death! Hey, being a battalion commander, eating and drinking, and managing guns and ammunition, am I easy!

Get.

Let's go back to our promising career of robbing and being a bandit.

At least, there's something to eat!

Nie Xiaotian muttered a sigh, he had already made up his mind!

It was afternoon.

Although there was a shortage of food, the standard of food in the afternoon did not drop.

Nie Xiaotian's rewards and punishments are clear, although he has been rewarded in the morning, he has also been punished, some have eaten meat, and some have not even drunk soup. But by the afternoon, everyone's food had become the same. This made those soldiers who didn't get guns in the morning and didn't eat meat have a lot of favorability towards Nie Xiaotian.

Hurried dinner.

When the sky was a little dark and a crescent moon hung in the sky, Nie Xiaotian took the more than fifty soldiers he picked out to bring weapons and ammunition and went out of Dongzhuang. The rest of the people waited for Wang Damei and Liu Ziguang to lead the two to stay at the station.

Nie Xiaotian's goal: Liuhe Village Devil Turret!

The reason why he chose to fire this turret first was a choice made by Nie Xiaotian after a day of on-the-spot investigation, after careful consideration, weighing the pros and cons, and thinking twice about the feasibility.

The place where this turret is located is relatively special, if the first battalion of Dongzhuang wants to develop, it must remove this turret, because this turret is like a dagger, straight to the throat of the first battalion of Dongzhuang, this turret is not removed, how can the first battalion develop?

Nie Xiaotian saw it very thoroughly, no matter whether he wanted to recruit troops, or go out to get food, weapons and ammunition, he had to remove this thorn in the flesh first!

When he first arrived at the first battalion, Nie Xiaotian also planned to train the recruits well, and after the training, he would attack again in a few days. But when Nie Xiaotian found out about the difficulties of the first battalion, and Zhang Facai's goods always came to complain, especially just now, he almost cried because he didn't have anything to eat. This strengthened Nie Xiaotian's determination to get rid of this turret.

Grandma's, I promised Shi Wenshan that I would come up with a reborn battalion in three months.

The bragged has to be realized, otherwise wouldn't it be a slap in the face!

The little devil won't be able to jump for long, I still have to shine, if I don't speed up a little faster, when the little devil surrenders, then I'll be a fart devil!

Dry!

Fuck it!

Nie Xiaotian was ruthless, of course, he would fight when he said he would.

If there are not enough troops, the officers will make up! Originally, there were not many people, so the three company commanders of Wu Daniu, Yao Hu, and Zhang Facai were directly called by Nie Xiaotian as platoon commanders. Nie Xiaotian commanded the soldiers to the periphery of the Liuhekou Fort.

A crescent moon hangs high in the sky.

Under the bright moonlight, I saw that on the top of the Liuhekou turret, a searchlight emitted a dazzling light, shooting towards the surrounding area of the artillery surround.

The soldiers lay behind a mound and looked at the devil's turret two hundred and fifty meters away.

Wu Daniu, Yao Hu, and Zhang Facai were shocked and secretly screamed badly. When they left Dongzhuang, Nie Xiaotian told them that the mission this time was to take the Dongzhuang Turret. At that time, the three of them felt bad and sighed secretly.

Now when I arrived, I was even more startled.

A few days ago, they had also come here to investigate the situation, and although there was a turret here, there had never been so many devil troops. Now I looked, heh, I saw that outside the devil's turret, several defenses had been built.

Looking through the moonlight and the occasional flickering searchlight, there was a class of little devils outside the turret! There are three machine guns alone!

Obviously, in order to prevent the turret from being hit, the devils strengthened the defenses here.

It is enough to see how important the strategic significance here is in the hearts of devils!

The three of them were shocked, plus the devils and puppet soldiers in the turret, the strength here is nearly fifty, to say the least!

The devil has fortifications and turrets to rely on, plus the devils have good weapons and sufficient ammunition, and the battalion commander of the second cargo wants to take down this turret with such a few people, isn't it a death!

The three of them shook their heads secretly, thinking about whether to persuade Nie Xiaotian to go back and give up the idea of fighting the turret here.

But as soon as they turned around, they saw Nie Xiaotian with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, staring at the turret as if he was going to swallow it.

"Hehe, see it! The fact that the little devils have so many troops shows that they take this place very seriously. If the old men don't do it again, if they really wait for the little devils to slow down, then it will not be us who will fight them, but they will attack with all their might, not to mention Dongzhuang, that is, our whole new mess, it will be all finished! Nie Xiaotian said, and suddenly said cheaply, "Zi, there are a lot of devils, tell me, can there be less food, materials, weapons and ammunition in this turret?!" ”

Ouch.

It's going to die.

Hey, this is the second cargo battalion commander, is this the focus now?

If you can beat it, let's talk about it!

"Okay, listen to my orders, Liu Xiaobiao, Monk Yang, Yao Hu ......" Nie Xiaotian said the names of five or six people, "The ones whose names are read will follow me, and the others will stay here to answer." After that, he said to the puppy again, "You find a suitable shooting point and cover from a distance!" Look at me and get rid of this turret! ”

Yes?

Wu Daniu, Zhang Facai and others were almost not stupid.

I'm a fork.

This second-cargo battalion commander, his head is broken.

With five or six people, I want to go to the turret, what about the calves, what about the foolish dream?! And they don't look at their own weapons, nor at the strength and weapons of the devils. Grandma's, is this going to be death? Ouch, it's over, it's over, don't be under too much pressure on these two battalion commanders, you want to go to death to escape responsibility, right?

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(End of chapter)