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Chapter 175 Is This Kid a Devil?

He picked up a rusty Hanyang made with his foot: "Our main team has this thing?"

Li Bing took a look at the gun in his hand, turned his face to look in the direction of Jiqipo, with an expression as if he had been greened by someone.

Before they left, this group of trash pickers and sock menders turned on them once. Not only did they take the credit for the main force's defense against the West Bank, but they also replaced the old equipment with new equipment in the hands of the elite.

Sure enough, not long after, the staff of the main regiment handed over a list to He Shuguang.

Position 7 is missing a Czech light machine gun, and spare parts are gone.

Maxim in Bunker 5 was replaced by Browning.

There are 3 missing 60mm mortars stored in the reserve fortifications, and a lot of shells for the PAK37 anti-aircraft artillery. 40% to 50% of the machine gun bullets were removed, and the 79-9 rifles thrown away by the rout were also made in Hanyang, 38-style, and so on.

He Shuguang didn't hand over this list to Yu Xiaoqing immediately. At this moment, if Master Shizuo saw the contents above, he would probably faint from anger.

From noon to night, Director Lin scolded him righteously, saying that it was not too much to trample Yu Shizuo's face on the soles of his feet, but in the end, when he left, he stole like a rascal. The new equipment that the main group is proud of is gone, leaving behind a bunch of junk that was stolen by thieves.

At that time, the Sichuan Army was reestablished, and Tang Ji used these things to send the group of beggars away. It didn't take long for the Sichuan Army to leave them to the brothers of the main force.

It's embarrassing to say that.

Not only is it embarrassing, it's also a shame.

You say that kid is a gentleman, he occasionally does a few dirty things, you say he is a generation of thieves, but he can always make some achievements that ordinary people can't match, and he talks about the truth. .

Is this kid a devil?

...

When the elites were having a headache, the Sichuan Army Corps, who had changed their shotguns and changed their guns, came to Jiqi Slope and began to dig individual pits in the dark.

Lin Yue did not know where to get a few packs of compressed biscuits to distribute to the cannon fodder.

Mengfan dug for a while, threw away the shovel, leaned on the mound and said: "It is said that in the Sui and Tang Dynasties, there was such a man, who rode on both sides of the Yellow River, beat three prefectures and six prefectures with a mace, and shocked half the sky in the east. A yellow puma under his crotch, a pair of gold maces with a tiger head and a tile face in his palm, and a gold gun made of a tiger head..."

Just as he was talking, a foot stretched out in the night, kicked his butt backwards in a flat sand falling wild goose style, and the steel helmet rolled three meters away.

"Oh, what are you doing? Didn't you see that the little master is entertaining everyone."

"Milong, Bula, Yaoma, Snake Butt, Manhan, Bigfoot, and you, Lame Meng, come with me."

"No, it's pitch black in the woods, what are we going to do?" Meng Fan grabbed his helmet and hijab, and approached Lin Yue with his rifle: "Master, please do me a favor, let's rest overnight Toss, okay? Today, Yu Xiaoqing is going to give you such a hard time that she can't take care of herself, so smoking a cigarette will calm down for a while?"

"Didn't you hear what Zhang Lixian said, a small group of Japanese soldiers passed Jiangfang."

"That's the evil created by their spies. What does it have to do with us? Running into the woods in the middle of the night, the enemy is in the dark and we are in the light. Isn't this just hitting the muzzle of the gun?"

Lin Yue grabbed his ear and turned it counterclockwise one hundred and twenty degrees.

"Hey, hey, hey, don't pull my ears, can't I go, can't I go?"

Lin Yue let go of his ear, and whistled towards the hillside behind. After a few breaths, a black shadow sprang out, startling the soldiers behind.

"Dog meat, why did it come here?"

Meng Fanle thought it was Baton who was summoned by the whistle, but he didn't expect it to be a black panther.

Yao Ma said from behind: "You call Sa Zi, the dog meat is not your mother-in-law."

Meng got annoyed and looked back at them: "Does any of you remember how long it was since Badun showed his face last time?"

Bula thought for a while and said, "It's been almost half a month."

"It's a big deal, what are you talking about every day?" Milong walked over holding its Czech style, followed by Doubing: "I think, look, there are so many soldiers in Zenda City, and they can't eat enough to wear every day." Warm, if you can straighten the dog meat, it will taste like ascension to heaven."

Meng Fan looked back at him and was happy: "Master Long, you have been thinking about eating dog meat in your heart, right?"

"You cripple, what are you talking about, believe it or not, I'll kill you."

"Don't, don't, don't, it's okay if I don't talk?"

Lin Yue walked to the edge of the forest on the opposite side, took out something and shook it in front of the black panther's mouth, the dog turned around on the ground a few times, and then plunged into the forest with small steps, its buttocks dangling in the moonlight, very enchanting.

Long Wenwen, who was in charge of the work at Jiqipo, noticed Lin Yue and the others' movements, and ran over from the front: "Why did you bring the black panther here?"

"Look for Japanese soldiers."

Long Wenwen froze for a moment: "Didn't you say that I did the right thing?"

"Yes, you are quite right."

"Then why do you still go after those lost dogs?"

"You'll find out when I get back."

"Then you take me one."

"What are you going to do with them?"

Long Wenwen glanced at the soldiers on the slope of sacrificial flags who had developed the individual soldier pit to the traffic trench, and was very embarrassed.

Lin Yue patted him on the shoulder, dropped the all-seeing eye, and called Meng Fanle and others to follow up.

The moonlight shone on the river, dazzling slightly, but the dense forest was pitch black. After Yao Ma and others entered for a while, there were scattered gunshots inside, and birds flew into the sky.

...

In the early morning of the next day, when a second-class soldier in the main regiment's position went to the woods for convenience, a Japanese soldier who had thrown away his weapon hit his head with a stone and robbed him of food rations and water cans.

This incident made Yu Xiaoqing very angry, because Yu Shenqing squatted in the squad room, and now he is in the main team. Not good is another round of scolding.

He hid, hiding in the front command post, not daring to go out, and asked He Shuguang and others to let the wind near the flag sacrifice slope, and notify him immediately if he saw Lin Yue's figure.

Yu Xiaoqing spent the whole day worrying about fire prevention, theft and Lin Yue, but his thoughts were in vain. Director Lin did not come to see his joke.

It stands to reason that he should be glad that he escaped, but deep in his heart is a feeling called shame.

Another day later, Zhao Qide brought a message saying that a family outside Zenda City had been robbed. Fortunately, Director Lin responded quickly and killed two Japanese soldiers after a shootout, saving the family. It's a pity that the old cow used for farming died.

On the third night, there was a burst of gunfire from behind the Henglan Mountain camp. He Shuguang took people there to find a hat of a Japanese soldier. In Zenda City, it was also heard that the chicken coops of the suburban residents were bombed, the kitchen was looted, The news that the bottom of the bed was saved.

Zhang Lixian was so guilty that he wanted to die, and asked Yu Xiaoqing to punish him several times, but Tang Ji stopped him.

The Japanese army squad that crossed the Jiangfang made everyone in Zenda feel insecure. The soldiers of the Yu division were afraid of death and carried guns whenever they went. The residents of Zenda City also formed a joint defense team and patrolled the surrounding area day and night.

On the Jiqipo position in the lower reaches of the Nujiang River, Long Wenwen was shyly approaching Lin Yue with his wretched face: "Didn't you kill all the devils who escaped the Jiangfang on the first day? How could Zenda?" There are still ghosts outside the city? Besides, Meng Fanle told me that you deliberately made me offend Yu Xiaoqing? Didn’t I just gossip about you with the quartermaster’s wives? You don’t need to hurt me like that ah."

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