A group of guerrillas watched happily while sorting out the captures, and with this pair of living treasures father and son here, the hard feeling of fighting was alleviated a lot. Ranwen ??.? ｒ?ａ?ｎ?? ｅ?ｎ?`ｏ?ｒ?ｇ?

"I'm your son, give me the gun!"

"I killed the devil, and the gun must belong to me, so why should I ......give it to you?"

Lao You's father and son were still fighting bulls, one of them was holding the end of the gun and refused to let go, and his eyes were about to fall to the ground.

"Stop arguing, friendly forces are coming, don't let people see jokes!"

Seeing a large group of soldiers of the guard platoon coming under the leadership of the pimple, the rest of the guerrillas were busy, but the father and son still refused to let go, and they were determined to get the gun.

"Comrades, thanks to you today!"

An old guerrilla took two steps forward and said with a smile on his face: "Which part are you from?" This tactical marksmanship is amazing...... If it weren't for you, let alone killing all these damn little devils, we would all have to explain here......"

"We are from the Pingshui detachment, we are all our own people, you're welcome!"

Without waiting for Xin Dabao and the others to speak, Niu Pimple replied first, the relationship between the Pingshui Detachment and Trojan County still needs to be kept secret, and then he saw Lao You's father and son who topped the cow, and said with a dumb smile: "What is this for?" ”

"Not all of them want a good gun......"

A group of guerrillas looked enviously at the guards platoon soldiers who each carried two or three guns on their backs, as well as bullet bags, devils, military uniforms and shoes, and said: "We have killed few devils, and we can't use guns before, so their father and son quarreled......

"This bastard boy not only robbed my gun, but also robbed my devil, just now that devil was obviously already settled, and was stabbed sideways by this gangster!"

Lao You Yu shouted angrily, remembering that the devils on the tip of the knife had been snatched away, his heart hurt like a knife, and the roots of his teeth were itching.

"Who robbed it? Aren't I afraid that you won't be able to win, and that devil will come up to help? I'm saving your life, I don't know what to do! The young partisan screamed.

"Who wants your help? When Lao Tzu was fighting devils, you kid was still wearing open crotch pants! ”

"Yes, you're an old guerrilla, an old guerrilla who hasn't killed a single devil, hahaha......"

"You son of a, why didn't I strangle you in the first place......"

The father and son began to talk again, and after a few words, sparks splashed everywhere, and it seemed that the fight was about to start again.

"Okay, okay, father and son quarrel like this, why bother!"

Looking at the father and son, the soldiers of the guard platoon couldn't help laughing, and Niu Pimple hurriedly smiled and comforted, and then turned around and said: "Why are you still stunned, look at how many of the brothers in the guerrillas are missing, give it to others!" ”

"W-what's so embarrassing?"

Hearing this, the guerrillas trembled with excitement, and their eyes lit up and they almost knelt down to thank them.

"What's the matter, anyway, it's a burden for us to carry these things now, besides, you guys are fighting with the little devils here, needless to say, it's also to cooperate with our Pingshui detachment to fight, right?"

Niu Pimple smiled: "These guns should be regarded as our thank you, right, our chief is in front, there may be something to ask you, come with us, and the fight here is so strong, we have to move quickly, maybe the little devil is already moving this way!" ”

"Good, good!"

A group of guerrillas all had a big cover, happy eyebrows and smiles, carrying the corpses of those sacrificed comrades, and immediately transferred with the team, and they were reluctant to leave those old guns on their backs.

"So many seizures, oh my God......"

"I also saved so many brothers from the Eighth Route Guerrillas!"

"More than a hundred devils, not even a single injured one, Platoon Commander Xin, how did they fight? Tell us about ......."

As soon as they came back, the soldiers of the entire cavalry platoon were boiling, and they were asking one after another, and Xin Lao Er and those backbones talked about the process of adding oil and vinegar, which led to a lot of amazement.

However, there were still wounded, but they were all guerrillas, some were shot, and some were opened by bayonets, but the injuries were not fatal, so they gritted their teeth and held on.

"Stay the wounded and let the health team take care of it!"

Fujita Ichiro and the members of the health team did not need to make arrangements, they immediately came up to clean the wounds of the guerrilla wounded, sutured those who needed to be sutured, and penicillin was medicated, and the rest of the people followed him to see Lu Yuan.

"Steak chief, huh?"

Lao You came up after a group of guerrillas squeezed their eyebrows, pointed to the Guoxiong rifles on the shoulders of those fighters and said, "What kind of guns are you?" How does it look different? ”

In fact, on the road, when they saw that there were only about forty people in the team that attacked the devils before, they already had doubts in their hearts, after all, more than forty guns, even if they were three or eight big covers, could not hit such fierce firepower, so they noticed that the guns on the soldiers of the guard platoon were different from the guns they used and the guns used by the devils.

Hey, hey, hey......

Many soldiers laughed in unison, the Guoxiong rifle is now a secret weapon, a killer weapon to deal with little devils, and it is a last resort to use it now, but they dare not leak it at will.

Seeing that many fighters were silent, the guerrillas itched in their hearts, and they were eager to grab one and fire it to try it.

However, as he spoke, he had already reached the far side.

"Coming back?"

Lu Yuan was woken up, looked at his watch and said, "It's a little late, I'll give you an hour, it's almost an hour and a half now!" ”

Xin Dabao and those cavalrymen, as well as those guerrillas, heard Lu Yuan's words, and couldn't help but twitch with a straight face, and said in their hearts that nearly 100 Japanese troops were wiped out unharmed, and it took less than an hour and a half to clean up the battlefield, and you are still not satisfied? Do you want to be so demanding? Do you want to go to heaven?

"The devil is easy to fight, but it took a lot of time to clean up the battlefield!"

Cow Pimple Hehe Zhile while introducing the battle situation.

After listening to the battle situation, Lu Yuan nodded slightly to express his satisfaction, looked at the guerrillas and said, "For the sake of our Pingshui detachment, how is the situation on the detachment side of the detachment, brothers who have worked hard?" The mountains here are high and densely forested, and our walkie-talkies don't work at all, and now we are like the deaf and blind! ”

"Actually, Chief, your estimate is correct, your detachment originally planned to move towards the area of Black Wind Ridge!"

Lao You said: "Our guerrillas received an order to help you block the Japanese army, and the main force of your detachment didn't want to be led by the devils, so they took the initiative to change the route of the breakout, and now they are moving towards the area of Cirrus Mountain......"

Hearing this, everyone once again cast admiring glances at Lu Yuan.

After all, if these guerrillas had not come out to stir up the situation, then the appearance of the main force of the detachment in the area of Heifeng Ridge would have been a sure thing.