"Won, actually won, we defeated Lao Maozi......" Faced with this result, all bandits on the battlefield who could still move were boiling.

Everyone looked at the eyes of the big boss Yang Xingguo, and they also became admired and in awe.

The first time he eliminated ten old Maozi, it can be said that Yang Xingguo was lucky to a certain extent.

However, the battle that has ended in front of him is a real record, and no one can say that such a record was fought because of good luck.

It is certain that it is not until this moment that Yang Xingguo is truly recognized by everyone in the cottage.

After seeing everyone's changes in his eyes, although Yang Xingguo was happy, he did not lose his mind because of this.

From the beginning to the end, he remembered that on the mountain road not far from here, there were about seventy old hairy people, who were watching him fiercely, ready to strike a fatal blow at any time.

As for the cottage, although Yang Xingguo is not clear about the specific casualties, Yang Xingguo already has a rough judgment from the number of bandits that can still boil at the moment.

It didn't take long for Wang Hu to hurriedly walk over with an excited and worried look......

Seeing Yang Xingguo's gaze at him, Wang Hu hurriedly spoke: "Big boss, the results and losses have been counted......

"Including the big boss, you destroyed on the way to lure the enemy, a total of 27 old Maozi died in our hands, and a Mauser pistol and 40 bullets were captured...... Lao Maozi was equipped with 26 Mosin Nagant rifles, more than 2,500 rounds of ammunition, 27 sets of military overcoats, shoes, water bottles, bayonets and other equipment, a total of 27 sets......"

For this result, Yang Xingguo is still very satisfied.

Not to mention more, those Mosin Nagant rifles that were captured were enough for the cottage to completely reequip at one time.

You know, to a certain extent, the Mosin Nagant rifle equipped by Lao Maozi is not worse than the Murata rifle in terms of power and performance, and even in terms of adapting to the environment, it is better than the Murata rifle equipped by the Japanese.

Of course, at this moment, Yang Xingguo's main concern is not the results of the battle, but the losses of his brothers.

Before Lao Maozi retreated, if one of his brothers was lost, the cottage would have less hope of defeating Lao Maozi's encirclement.

Therefore, as soon as Wang Hu's answer was finished, Yang Xingguo opened his mouth and asked, "What about the casualties?" Our losses are not great, and how many brothers can continue to fight......"

Under Yang Xingguo's gaze, Wang Hu's face became solemn as soon as he brushed it.

Facing Yang Xingguo, he replied in a heavy tone: "Big boss, the class you brought over lost eight brothers, and the two classes I took lost a total of nine brothers, including two sharpshooters...... Now, the entire platoon can continue to fight, including you and me, there are only 24 left, which can be said to be a heavy loss......"

Hearing this, Yang Xingguo's face instantly became solemn.

However, this solemnity did not last long, and was replaced by firmness.

Because, at this moment, Yang Xingguo suddenly thought of an idea to continue to kill and injure Lao Maozi's vital force.

Under Wang Huzhu's trial, without the slightest hesitation, he ordered very decisively: "Let the brothers hide all the seizures...... When you're done, follow me to fight Lao Maozi......"

"Lao Maozi lost a platoon inexplicably, and he will definitely send someone to search for it...... We don't dare to touch their main force. However, those old Maozi stragglers who entered the mountain to search, as long as he dares to come, we will destroy as many as he comes......"

"Only by completely beating the old Maozi on the mountain road will they take the initiative to withdraw and give up the encirclement and suppression of my Yangjiazhai!"

The two consecutive victories against Lao Maozi have made Wang Hu and others completely convinced of Yang Xingguo.

So, after Yang Xingguo's order was issued, none of the dozens of subordinates objected.

Not only that, but the eyes of many bandits have already shot out two eyes full of scorching heat.

Because, in the eyes of these bandits, as long as they follow Yang Xingguo to fight, then this battle will definitely be won.

On the same mountain road on the main peak of Pine Ridge, Captain Lao Maozi, the company commander and less than 70 soldiers under his command, were waiting for the victorious return of the pursuing troops with anxious faces.

However, the gunfire that took place in the dense forest had stopped for half an hour, and everyone still did not see any trace of the pursuing troops.

In such a situation, anyone with a little sanity knows that something must have happened to the pursuing force he sent.

If the pursuit force sent by himself had won the exchange of fire just now, such a long time would have been enough for the pursuing force to successfully retreat.

If the bandits win, the pursuing force they sent will definitely continue the pursuit and keep shooting at the bandits.

And now, after such a long time, there is not even a single gunshot.

"No, we can't continue to wait aimlessly like this......" Captain Maozi, the company commander with a frown, couldn't help but muttered to himself.

After a short hesitation, he directly fixed his gaze on a sergeant squad leader, and ordered in a firm tone: "Stoff, take your men, immediately catch up with the pursuing troops, and see what happened to the pursuing troops......"

"In order to avoid accidents, after entering the woods, except for fighting, you have to fire a bullet every five minutes, and tell me by gunfire that you are safe...... Let's go......"

Under the firm commander's sharp gaze, even if he knew that the forest in front of him was full of dangers, he knew that the pursuing troops were likely to encounter something unexpected. Storff could only burrow into the jungle with a worried face and a vigilant face.

Following the obvious trails left by the pursuing troops, little by little they walked deeper into the woods......

There was no doubt that this Stoffe and his eight soldiers had no preparation to walk into the ambush circle that Yang Xingguo had carefully prepared for him.

With a dense burst of gunfire ringing around, only one of the nine old hairies, including Stouff, was left alive in the blink of an eye.

Before the living old man could react from the shock, at least ten rifles had been re-aimed at him.

The gunshot rang out, and the last old man fell down in response, and was instantly beaten into a hornet's nest.