Needless to say, the more than 40 brothers, all veterans who had come from the battlefield, consciously checked their weapons and ammunition in preparation for the night attack on the devil's camp. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Yang Ling and the others fought viciously with the devils along the way, and all the people on their bodies had changed their outfits except for military uniforms, Japanese military shoes, water bottles, bullet boxes, 38 large cover rifles, etc.

"Company Commander Zhou, you all throw away the seventy-nine rifles first, and change the three or eight big covers." Yang Ling saw the pitiful ammunition that the old smoking gun grabbed in his hand, and opened his mouth to Qin Shou and ordered: "Take a few three-eight big covers."

Yang Ling's supply has long been cut off, and there is no difference between the original messy weapons and firesticks without ammunition and burning sticks, so for the convenience of supply, he uniformly let the brothers change the devil's equipment, and they can support the war by capturing the devil's war.

The devil soldier's 38 big cover old smoking gun was used during the Shanghai Campaign, with small recoil and high accuracy, and it was easy to use, so he didn't refuse Yang Ling's suggestion.

He directly threw away the seventy-nine rifle that lacked ammunition, took the thirty-eight big cover handed over by Qin Shou, and tied the heavy bullet box to his waist, pressed the bullet in the magazine, and pulled the bolt to try his hand.

"How many magazines are left?" Yang Ling saw that the old smoking gun had been replaced, and then walked to the machine gun squad to inquire about the machine gun ammunition, after all, the machine gun is an important firepower output.

Yang Dashu replied: "There are five magazines available, there are more than 1,000 rounds of ammunition, and a few ammunition men can ensure reloading, so the firepower should be fine."

Hearing Yang Dashu say this, he also relieved his heart, Yang Dashu's machine gun squad was responsible for covering the retreat, and the intensity and continuity of their firepower were related to whether they could retreat safely.

After Yang Ling insisted on the brothers' weapons and ammunition, he found Li Abacus and asked him to mobilize the villagers to pack up their things and prepare to evacuate.

Although this is the countryside, the devils can't take care of it for a while, but as time goes by, the devils have strengthened their control over the occupied areas, so these villages will suffer sooner or later.

Besides, the devil's camp they were going to attack was not far from the village, and the devil would definitely take revenge frantically, and it was also dangerous for these villagers to stay here, and he didn't want to implicate these villagers.

Li Abacus is also to make it difficult: "Sir Yang, I won't tell you, my ancestors have been begging for a living here for generations, how can I just go, and besides, there is not even a coil on this road, and then it will really become a begging person, you don't have to worry about us, we just hide nearby, and when the devil is gone, we will come out again."

Yang Ling shook his head and said: "I'm afraid that the devil won't leave for a while, it's not a matter if you keep hiding, listen to me, tell the villagers to pack up their things, leave here first, I'll help you solve some of the entangled problems, and when you settle down, you can find a guy to do, it's much better than staying here."

"Will the devil really leave for a while?" Li Abacus asked suspiciously.

"I won't hide it from you, although our army is fighting bloodily, but the devils are well-equipped, and there are aircraft and artillery, our troops will not be able to fight back for a while and a half, and the devils will occupy this place for four or five years, or seven or eight years......"

Li Abacus also gasped when he heard Yang Ling's words, if the devil really wanted to occupy it here for so long, then what would it do.

They had also heard some of the evil deeds of the devils along the way, and they originally thought that the devils would leave soon, and the National Revolutionary Army would soon fight back, but now that Yang Ling said this, it made him feel bottomless.

"You explain it to the folks, please." Yang Ling persuaded.

Li Abacus's face was straight: "Don't worry, Chief Yang, I believe that you have no reason to lie to us, so I will mobilize the villagers to prepare for evacuation."

"Wait a minute." Yang Ling turned his head and shouted to Qin Shou, "Company Commander Qin, come here."

"Battalion commander, what's the matter?" Qin Shou trotted over.

Yang Ling instructed: "Take out all the money you seized along the way and distribute it to the villagers."

What's that? Using my money to entangle these people, Qin Shou's head shook like a rattle when he heard this: "Battalion commander, I'm all poor and dingle, where did I get the money?"

"Don't pretend to be confused, don't think I don't know how much fiat currency and how much ocean is in your canvas bag, take it out quickly, and when I pay the military salary in the future, I will make up for you a lot."

Qin Shou saw that he really couldn't escape, raised his head and asked dejectedly, "Really make it up to me?"

"No matter how hard you grind, believe it or not, I won't give you anything."

"Take it, take it." Although Qin Shou agreed, his heart ached, it was the money he pulled from the dead along the way, it was all gone, and he must hide it tightly next time.

Qin Shou painfully contributed all his treasured belongings, thousands of legal tender and more than a hundred oceans to the villagers as a pawn

Seeing Qin Shou's sad face, Yang Dashu gloated on the side, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Old Qin, if you want to open something, isn't it just a few broken money, it's worth being so sad and sad?"

"Go, go, get out of the calf, it's not your money, of course you don't feel distressed." Qin Shou was in a bad mood and was too lazy to take care of Yang Dashu.

Qin Shou looked up and saw Li Cui'er standing under the eaves looking at this side, and suddenly felt a faint sadness in his heart, and walked over.

Li Cui'er's eyes were as tender as water, and she stood so quietly, which made Qin Shou's heart quite uncomfortable, if he didn't fight, he would definitely have to find someone to marry Li Cui'er.

"I'm going to fight devils, this time I'm going to kill a few more, I'm definitely going to kill more than them." Qin Shou tried hard to squeeze out a smile, not wanting Li Cui'er to see his inner thoughts.

Li Cui'er looked at Qin Shou, who was talking big, and didn't poke it, but told him like a lover: "Bullets don't have eyes, you have to be careful."

Qin Shou was moved in his heart, and stuffed more than ten oceans that had been secretly hidden from his arms into Li Cui'er's hands: "You help me keep it first, if I can come back alive, I will propose to your father!"

When Li Cui'er heard Qin Shou's direct words, her little face turned red to the base of her neck, and after being silent for a long time, she nodded shyly, which made Qin Shou's heart suddenly bloom.

"Wait for me to come back-" Qin Shou couldn't wait to finish beating the devil at the moment, and immediately came back to pick up Li Cui'er, and went straight to the team as he spoke.

Soon, under the eyes of the villagers, Yang Ling and his team of more than forty people disappeared into the night in the mud, preparing to attack the camp of the devil soldiers.

The camp of the Devil Soldiers sits on the side of a road, surrounded by low hills overgrown with grass and trees, and the camp is right in the middle of the hill on a large flat field.

Trenches were dug around the camp, barbed wire fences were erected, machine guns were erected behind bunkers made of sandbags, and the drizzle and mud were white in the night.