The gray military uniforms on Yang Ling and the other six people could no longer see the original color, and they were dirty and smelly, like a sloppy image called Hanako. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, the 38 big cover rifles in their hands and the crooked light machine guns in Luo Dayong's hands made no one dare to underestimate them.

Seeing that it was friendly troops, Company Commander Zhang waved his hand to the soldiers behind him and asked them to put down their guns, and the tension in the air suddenly relaxed.

"Rest in place."

Company Commander Zhang gave an order, and more than a dozen soldiers who were sleepy and tired suddenly collapsed and sat on the ground without any image.

"Brother, are you from that unit?" Lian Chang Zhang walked straight over and asked.

The old smoking gun put down the 38 big cover rifle in his hand, straightened his rickety body, and tried to make himself look taller.

"We belong to the 61st Division."

Hearing this answer, a trace of contempt flashed on Company Commander Zhang's face, the 61st Division was defeated by devils at Wusongkou and suffered heavy losses, and even the division commander was dismissed.

His eyes were fixed on the old smoking gun and the 38 big cover rifle in their hands, and Noye said, "You guys are lucky, where are you picking up so many devils' 38 big covers."

The old smoking gun was not angry, and a pair of squinting eyes stared at the female soldier sitting against the wall in the distance and smiled at Company Commander Zhang: "You guys are not bad, you also picked up a woman, Lao Tzu has no luck."

Hearing the ridicule in the old smoking gun's words, Company Commander Zhang smiled, didn't say anything, and immediately changed the topic.

He approached the old smoking gun and spoke in a consultative tone: "Brother, you see that there are devils everywhere here, how about we act together?" There is strength in numbers. ”

The old smoking gun had a total in his heart, the other party had more than ten guns, and there were only six guns on his side, adding up to more than 20 guns, and his side seemed to have taken advantage of it, and he was about to say yes, when Yang Ling next to him coughed heavily.

The words of the old cigarette gun came to his mouth and swallowed it back again, and immediately changed his words: "Let us discuss."

Company Commander Zhang glanced at Yang Ling, and then readily agreed: "That's okay, you discuss it first." With that, he turned and returned to their group.

"Brother Xiao Yang, I think this deal is worth it, why do you want to stop me?" When he returned to the house, before he sat down, the old smoking gun couldn't wait to pull Yang Ling and ask the reason.

Yang Ling turned white like an old smoking gun, and said to the woman Nunu who was sitting against the wall directly opposite the gate, "Do you see that woman?"

"Isn't it just a woman," the old smoker muttered and then added, "Brother Xiao Yang, you won't fall in love with that woman, will you?"

The old smoking gun was also startled by his thoughts, this woman's appearance is indeed good, and Yang Ling can also draw it.

Yang Ling shook his head helplessly, where is this, how did it get to himself.

"Let's tell you the truth, that woman is a burden, if we partner with them, it seems to take advantage, but you must be fast through the battlefield of war, do you think you can run fast with a woman?"

Everyone shook their heads in unison, and the old smoking gun also suddenly realized, damn it, if it weren't for Yang Ling's reminder, he would have almost jumped into the fire pit and be complacent.

"Another point, we have six guns, they have more than ten guns, together it seems that there are more people and more power, but the more people there are, the bigger the target, the easier it is for the devils to find us, and the more dangerous we are."

After hearing Yang Ling's explanation, the five remnants felt that it was very reasonable, and they immediately admired Yang Ling a little.

"Brother Xiao Yang, your analysis still makes sense." The old smoking gun admired Yang Ling's five-body throw, he only saw the strength of the number of people, but he didn't see the danger hidden behind, if it wasn't for Yang Ling to remind them that they would have to fall into danger again.

In the face of the flattery of the old smoking gun, Yang Lingfu smiled, this is not that the old smoking gun is short-sighted, but that the two of them have different ways of thinking, and they often think about the worst.

"Alright, pack your things and get ready to leave." Yang Ling stood up from the ground and commanded.

"Brother Yang, this ass hasn't sat down yet, where is this?" Luo Dayong immediately shouted.

The old cigarette gun kicked over: "I'm afraid you see that woman can't walk, right?"

"Company commander, don't frame me, you don't know who I, Luo Dayong, I just ......" Luo Dayong hurriedly got up from the ground and hurriedly grabbed the machine gun on the ground to follow.

As soon as the old smoker walked out of the door, Company Commander Zhang came over with a smile on his face: "Brother, have you thought about it?"

Looking at Company Commander Zhang's smiling face, the more he looked at the old smoking gun, the more he looked like a smiling tiger, if it wasn't for Yang Ling's reminder, he would have almost been overshadowed by him.

He replied with a smile: "Well, after thinking about it, we are used to acting alone, so we won't bother you." As he spoke, he beckoned to the remnants behind him, "Let's go."

"Hey, brother, why are you leaving?" Company Commander Zhang was also full of confusion, and he didn't know why.

Company Commander Zhang's invitation to the old smoking gun and them to join the gang is not really rare for the old smoking gun and a few of them, but the crooked handle in Luo Dayong's hand, with this heavy firepower, there is no doubt that their chances of breaking through will be much greater.

The old smoking gun walked into the distance without looking back, and Company Commander Zhang, who was standing in place, looked at the back of the old smoking gun, his face was cloudy, and he looked at the woman leaning against the wall, as if asking for advice.

The woman shook her head at Company Commander Zhang, who sighed and gave up the idea of seizing the machine gun by force.

Yang Ling walked at the back, the rifle in his hand had already been unwound, and he had been guarding the back, and when he saw that the other party did not make a rash move, he did not move.

He had long observed that Company Commander Zhang's group was not so simple, even if they were not deserters, they were not good at it, and if they really teamed up with them, there might be some danger.

Besides, he and the others are about to cross the battlefield and return to the area controlled by the Chinese army, and they can't get involved with such a group of unknown people, which is not worth it in the words of the old smoking gun.

As soon as Yang Ling and the others left the nameless village, a group of devils with as many as one squadron quietly appeared on the periphery of the nameless village.

Hasegawa, a squadron leader of a brigade of the 18th Wing of the 3rd Division of the Japanese Army, with the rank of lieutenant, was in an extremely bad mood at the moment.

His subordinate Sato squad was quietly annihilated, knowing that since the landing at Wusongkou, their entire division has no record of being annihilated as a formed squad, and the captain was furious and demanded that he must find out the Chinese army that attacked Sato's squad, otherwise he would bear the heavy penalty for the disadvantage of the battle.

Compared with the pressure from the captain, he was more worried that the matter would be known by the wing, knowing that the brother of the dead second lieutenant Sato, Sato Furukawa Shaosa, served in the wing, if he couldn't find this Chinese army as soon as possible and give an explanation, then he could be regarded as the leader of the squadron.