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Veterinarian Hao, who had treated the wound of a wounded man over there, saw the scene in the sand pit and hurried over to try to persuade him to fight.

"Don't hit him, if you keep hitting him, you'll kill him."

Lin Yue looked up at the old man and got off Kang Ya.

Just now he arranged two tasks for Dazuo. One is to ask Long Wenwen to bring people up to attack the Japanese army, so as to buy time for the defense of the east bank. When Yu Xiaoqing arrived with his troops, he was completely defeated and surrendered Zenda to the Japanese army.

The second is to tell him to be optimistic about Kang Ya.

Yao Ma and Li Wula were fine, after all they had lost so many battles, and they still had experience in saving their lives. Members of the logistics force like Doubing and Kang Ya were actually not much better than recruits.

In the TV series "My Regiment Leader, My Regiment", Yao Ma was killed by the Japanese army as a vanguard. Half of Li Wula's death was blamed on the British. As for Kang Ya, Lin Yue felt that Kang Ya was purely hot-blooded. Kill yourself, look at the performance of this guy just now, he can clearly kill the enemy with a single shot, but he has to run around behind his buttocks, and even tell a dead body something like "don't listen to the old man, you will suffer in front of your eyes". ? Do children play hide and seek in the Children's Paradise?

Fortunately, he has been keeping an eye on the movement behind him, reacted immediately when Kang Ya pushed her big foot away, and killed the Japanese soldiers hiding in the flowers in time, otherwise this bastard would have already stepped into the gate of hell with half a foot.

"Here you are." Lin Yue threw the 98-style saber that fell beside him to the cripple.

"Hey, thank you Nai." Meng Fan was very happy. This thing is a Japanese army lieutenant's weapon, and it can be exchanged for a lot of money at a pawn shop. It is said that some bandits on the black market have gone out to thousands of oceans to collect Japanese officers' sabers. When I went back and released it in the lobby of the cottage, I asked that it was seized from the Japanese army.

Kang Ya got up covering her face, dipped the back of her hand under her nose, and found that it was bleeding.

Veterinarian Hao took out a clean cloth and wiped it for him: "Look, his face is swollen."

Kang Ya looked at Lin Yue's back and was extremely wronged. Hit him, but he can't beat him, scold him, don't dare, but the other party's beating him is reasonable. After hearing what happened, anyone will probably say that he deserved it.

Long Wenwen ran over with a rifle in his hand: "Why are you just standing still? Dig trenches and make solid defenses. Wait for the Japanese to gather their hands and attack us again?"

Meng Fan was fiddling with the 98-style saber in his hand: "The little devil won't be able to come up for a while, didn't you see that master snapped the opponent's commander?"

Long Wenwen looked at the blood on Lin Yue's body, and then at the lieutenant's sword in Meng Fanle's hand: "Cripple, dare to be lazy and you will be the vanguard next time you charge."

"Hey, the young master will definitely dig a death pit that can bury you in it with dignity." Meng Fanle took his knife and left.

Long Wenwen glanced at Kang Ya left and right: "Hey, the left side is high and the right side is low, you can hit it as you like, can't a bowl of water be parallel?"

"Go, go, why are you just talking sarcasticly?"

Veterinarian Hao pulled Kang Ya to the back: "Actually, Lin Yue did this because he was worried about you. You said you were driving alone, so why rush to the front? If you were a goose, the goose would be anxious."

Kang Ya said: "Does the goose know, can't you say it well? Now, wow, my mouth hurts when I open it, and I can't even eat."

Snake's butt nestled behind a rock and gloated: "It's fine if you don't eat, we can share more."

Bula pouted a twig and put it in his mouth: "Kang Ya stepped on the accelerator too hard, there was a car accident."

A group of people giggled and laughed.

Long Wenwen didn't care about the people behind his buttocks, walked around Lin Yue for half a circle, scraped some of the blood on his face with his fingers, put it in front of his nose and smelled it: "It's too fishy."

Lin Yue ignored him, and his eyes fell on the winding dirt road down the mountain. Three-wheeled motorcycles with Japanese flags were driving out of the woods. Behind them were rows of bicycles and infantry carrying various equipment. , hovering forward like a long dragon.

The crooked light machine gun on the tricycle, the 89-type grenade launcher on the rear rack of the bicycle, the heavy machine gun on the shoulders of the infantry, and the 92 infantry gun that was dismantled into parts by the artillery...

He told himself in his heart that he should bring as many of these people home as possible instead of building a thousand graves at Nantianmen.

"What are you memorizing? Do you want to go back to the mountains and become a savage? You're so poor every day."

What Long Wenwen refers to is the hunting bow and quiver on Lin Yue's back. The last time I saw it, I didn't have it. Now I went to the mountains and forests for a few times, and then came out to change the shotgun. It's disgusting.

Lin Yue ignored him, turned around and walked back. As for the thing on his shoulder, he searched half of Zenda before finding it in the hands of an old hunter.

Compared with modern hot weapons, bows and arrows are not easy to learn. It took more than 20 nights before I went to Myanmar to initially master the essentials of shooting. Killing a person within a few tens of meters is not a problem, and it is far from a hundred steps.

For people like Long Wenwen and Meng Fanle, bows and arrows are a joke, but on Lin Yue, bows and arrows are the most practical means of long-range assassination in the absence of noise reduction equipment.

"Snake butt, take it."

He dug out a gas mask from the dead man and threw it into the trench.

"Turn through the little devil's corpse and make sure everyone has a gas mask."

Long Wenwen is the regiment commander, Ah Yi is the battalion commander, he is the deputy battalion commander, and he is a deputy battalion commander who rarely speaks. However, the veterans are more active in his orders than the regimental commanders, and the trenches are no longer dug. Quickly ran to the death pit where the corpses of Japanese soldiers were piled up to find a gas mask.

When the recruits saw it, they also followed suit to engage in this stuff. Long Wenwen just frowned and didn't say much.

...

Shh~

Shh~

Boom~

Boom~

After the sharp whistling, black sparks bloomed one after another, the soft sand rose up like a fountain, and then fell like raindrops, slapping everyone's back, the mountain wind blew a puff of gunpowder smoke, and the smell of sulfur was blowing hard. With their nostrils drilled, the recruits shouted in the half-deep trench, but the continuous shelling cut their roars to pieces.

After the shelling, scattered Japanese soldiers came out from behind the rocks, woods, and grass, and rushed forward with cats.

The bipod that Milong used was broken when he was fighting the Japanese army. He went to replace it with others, but no one liked him, so he had a whimsical idea of ​​using bean cakes as a human gun frame.

At this time, Lin Yuemao came over and kicked the Northeast guy on the ground, and threw over a pair of bipods that had been removed from the crooked handle of the Japanese.

Milong tilted his neck and stared at him for a long time: "How do you know that the bipod of my machine gun is broken?"

Bean cake next to him bared his yellow teeth and said, "Brother Lin Yue, I'm nothing."

"It's your uncle." Lin Yue left with a gun.

Dou Cake looked at his back and laughed silly, while Mi Long over there held the gun frame for comparison, and said with a displeased face: "It's better to use it, it's better than nothing."