The War of Resistance

"It's exciting!" Guan Tiedou exclaimed excitedly at this time, "When I have a son, and I meet the little devil's captive, I will let my son stand on a high place and urinate on the little devil's face!"

"That's a good idea." Qiu Bo who was also standing together said.

"I said Guan Tiedou, you are so fucking good at rectifying, and when you have a son, you can go up and make some fun now!" Qian Chuan'er said with squinting eyes beside him.

"Fuck, do you think I dare not? They are all gentlemen!" Guan Tiedou said deliberately.

"If you want me, I won't let my son urinate after I have a son." At this time, Qian Chuan'er said narrowly.

"What's the matter? You also do it yourself?" Qiu Bo asked.

"I don't do it myself, so someone will do it for me?" Qian Chuan'er said with a smile.

Um? After Qian Chuan'er finished speaking, the people next to him looked at him, then at Guan Tiedou, and then laughed lowly.

"Qian Chuaner, you bastard, how dare you take advantage of me?" Only then did Guan Tiedou realize that this was Qian Chuaner turning a corner and calling him Qian Chuaner's son!

"Shut up! Damn it! Why are you all so shameless!" Just as Guan Tiedou was about to clean up the strings of money, Old Mao Wang burst out.

Listening to Wang Laomao's tone and looking at Wang Laomao's face that was drawn like a shoehorn, several soldiers shut their mouths in unison.

"Heartless, did you see that guy surnamed Gu? Did you see the soldiers next to him? The guns used are ours!" Old Mao Wang said angrily.

Yes, the one named Gu is the company commander Gu who borrowed a gun from them, that is, the one who is standing on the pile of rubble in high spirits.

At this time, Wang Laomao was undoubtedly stimulated by that company commander Gu.

Company Commander Gu and the others, of course, not only Company Commander Gu's company, but also other troops, they actually captured more than 100 Japanese prisoners!

Can the Japanese devils who were beaten to death be the same as the Japanese devils who were captured alive and kicking? Of course it's different!

Like Shang Zhen and his group, you said how many Japanese devils you killed, do you have evidence? you have not! Your evidence is that you have some more Japanese-style rifle grenade grenades in your hands, and because there are too few of them, many trophies were not brought back.

If it is according to the requirements of rewarding meritorious deeds in ancient China, if they fight outside and bring back a few heads of the enemy bandits, that's fine, but they can't bring back the captured weapons, let alone bring them back. headed.

What's more, there were few of them, even if they were ambushed by the Japanese army, they were the only ones who were driven straight away by the Japanese army, so how could they have a chance to chop off the little devil's head?

But now the Japanese soldiers captured by Company Commander Gu and the others are all alive. The Chinese can finally look at those invaders who were once insignificant with a dignified look. What an honor this is!

Anyone who has powder on his face doesn't want to rub it on his face, he is also a soldier, of course Old Mao Wang also wants to show his face! It's a pity that this glory does not belong to them!

And the above reasons are just one of them.

Old Mao Wang knew at a glance that the twenty-gun box cannon slung across the shoulders of Company Commander Gu standing on a high place belonged to Shang Zhen, and what kind of flower was the person next to Company Commander Gu holding? The machine box cannon was also "contributed" by the soldiers under Shang Zhen.

Those people borrowed their guns to fight a big victory and captured hundreds of Japanese devils. In the current situation, whether he is Wang Laomao or Shang Zhen, he can go forward and say, you guys The battle is over, should we return the guns?

Can you say this well? Old Mao Wang, who is a sophisticated old fritter, knows that such words are really impossible to say!

If people like myself dare to ask for a gun in the current situation where everyone is watching, someone will say, come on, give it back to you! Then you also take such weapons to fight positional warfare!

But can these people fight positional warfare? joke! That's impossible!

As a veteran, Wang Laomao knows it all too well. Don't look at them using that guerrilla warfare to kill many devils and survive until now, but if they are allowed to fight that kind of cruel positional warfare, it is absolutely possible that they will die at once. Fold them all in!

So the current Wang Laomao is both dissatisfied and envious of the company commander Gu and the others who have achieved such a brilliant record!

Wang Laomao thought to himself that he is also a person with self-respect. At this time, he was really stimulated when he saw others holding weapons like his own.

Only soldiers like Guan Tiedou, Qiu Bo, and Qian Chuaner who are "not enterprising" will be so heartless and happy when they see their brother troops achieve results. How can they be happy? Then only my group should be happy when they have achieved a proud record!

The current Wang Laomao is so contradictory, and he can't figure out whether it is because his group has not achieved a record or because he feels sorry for his box bombs, so he turned his face to look at Shang Zhen.

However, Shang Zhen's reaction was completely different from his. He saw that Shang Zhen was still holding a 38-type rifle in his hand with the same honest look.

That Shang Zhen took the lead in "borrowing" the box cannon, so now he can only use the 38-type rifle?

Wang Laomao just wanted to say to Shang Zhen, "Shang boy, you want to recruit", but at this moment, Qian Chuan'er, who was standing beside him, nudged him with his elbow.

As soon as Old Mao Wang turned his head, he saw that Company Commander Gu had not only come down from the pile of rubble, but was also leading the soldiers towards him.

"Fuck, holding our guns and dragging each of them is like 2.58 million!" Qian Chuan'er muttered in a low voice, Qian Chuan'er is a smart person, and now he also understands the psychology of Old Mao Wang .

But having said that, seeing that Company Commander Gu brought people over, Old Mao Wang and the others, including Shang Zhen, all greeted them with smiles!

Everyone knows the sophistication of the world, if they lend their guns to Company Commander Gu, they will be giving them help in a timely manner, and now that they have won the battle, it will only be icing on the cake, but how can they ask for guns from others and then add trouble to them?

If you say that Wang Laomao's idea is definitely not wrong, he was kind to others, but what happened next made him feel even more stimulated.

Facing the smiling faces of Shang Zhen Wang and the others, the company commander Gu nodded to them with a smile on his face, but he just passed them by without saying a word!

What the hell is going on? Shang Zhen and his group, everyone present, including Shang Zhen, were dumbfounded.

What's the situation? They didn't even talk to them, didn't they recognize them who were once helping people in need?

But, is this really the case?

But what happened next was that Shang Zhen's already wounded hearts were stabbed again.

"Thank you, Uncle, this gun is not bad!" At this moment, a soldier following that Captain Gu suddenly said.

The soldier wore a flower mechanism on his body.

Old Mao Wang knew at a glance that the flower mechanism was his own.

Just because that gun was marked by Wang Laomao! Shang Zhen and his group still have seven or eight guns. In order to prevent confusion, each gun has its own mark.

At this moment, Old Hat Shang Zhenwang and the others were really fooled!

If at first they thought that they had only met Commander Na Gu, it is understandable that Commander Gu forgot about them.

But now when the soldier spoke, they finally confirmed that they knew them!

They knew that those guns were borrowed from them, but they had no intention of returning them at all!

The soldier had already passed by, and Old Mao Wang reacted. He was so angry that he opened his mouth and cursed: "Thank you, uncle, grandma! This gun is good, it's my gun!"