After A Yi sat for a while and chatted, he was ready to start patrolling the position.
"Ayi! Wear this!"
Fanla stopped A Yi and threw the helmet to A Yi.
A Yi always wears an officer's cloth cap.
So there is basically no defense on the head.
Because it has been two days, according to the situation, it is estimated that the Japanese scouts are about to appear.
He doesn’t want to eat at A Yi’s table!
"Thank you, Fanla"
A Yi smiled and thanked, and then began to inspect the position.
A small team of Japanese scouts wrapped their helmets with camouflage nets and inserted branches and other camouflage tools and began to conduct reconnaissance on the periphery of the position.
The Japanese carefully observed in the grass as they approached the position.
"Be careful! Something's wrong!"
Liu Xiaodong suddenly shouted.
As a sniper, Liu Xiaodong must have a reason for shouting like this.
"Everyone, be careful. There may be enemy scouts or snipers here. Keep your heads down, and don't wonder what's going on! All we have is bullets!"
Wang Mo immediately started running in the trench to alert everyone.
Then he picked up the sniper rifle and started searching.
"There are actually Paulownia tree leaves in a weed bush. Do we really think we are stupid?"
Looking at the leaves of a paulownia tree swaying in the distance, Wang Mo murmured to himself.
Shoot it with one shot!
boom!
The sound of a gunshot alerted everyone.
A bullet directly hit one of the Japs' scouts.
Blood spurted out, and the other two Japs began to retreat, but the movement was a bit loud.
How could the machine gunner give him this opportunity?
Hiss! Hiss!
The MG42 machine gun opened fire directly, and the dense bullets killed the two little devils on the spot.
"What's going on? I was annoyed and hurried over to ask."
"The Japanese scouts are already here! They're outside."
Wang Mo pointed to the situation over there and said.
At the same time, Song Yuanlong led two soldiers to quickly advance into the weeds and found three corpses.
One of the Japanese soldiers was still squirming and was still alive, so he stabbed him with a bayonet.
"Retreat! Quickly"
Song Yuanlong stared at the surroundings vigilantly and signaled the soldiers to retreat quickly.
If you really see the Japs' scouts, that means it's no longer safe here.
As soon as he finished speaking, a bullet passed directly through the chest of one of the soldiers.
"Over there! Suppressive fire!"
Liu Xiaodong and Wang Mo are both snipers, and both are very talented.
So we immediately found the shooting position and directly suppressed the fire.
Da da da! Da da da!
Song Yuanlong was so strong that he directly grabbed the soldier's collar and dragged him back quickly. In this way, he was able to press the gun with one hand and shoot.
Another soldier covered the situation and quickly retreated back into the trench.
"Medic! Medic!"
There was blood dragged along the way and it was penetrated directly.
"You're lucky, no internal organs were damaged and the bullet was not inside."
The medic checked the situation and told the soldier good news.
Then he picked up the scissors and cut open the clothes and began to treat the wound.
A shot of morphine was inserted directly into the arm.
Soon the soldier's expression relaxed a lot.
Then the alcohol cotton ball was used to wipe the wound directly.
After wiping back and forth, I directly picked up the needle and thread and started to perform a simple closing of the small wound.
Otherwise, it would always be a hole that could bleed out at any time.
After simple and quick sewing, sulfa powder began to be sprinkled front and back, and the last square yellow piece was placed on the wound, and then the front and back bandaging began.
In particular, there is a large bandage on the back, which must be used for sleeping, so the back needs to be padded.
After the wounds were treated, the soldier was carried off and sent away.
Nan Beichen also came to the trenches.
"It's so dangerous here in the military seat. Why are you here?"
Meng Fanglia said worriedly after watching Nan Beichen arrive.
"Really? It seems to us that your official position is higher than mine! Can't the Japanese kill you first?"
Nan Beichen was wearing an ordinary soldier's uniform without a collar badge, which made him look like a big-headed soldier.
I still cherish my little life, Nan Beichen.
"You are still awesome!"
Meng Fanglia couldn't help but praise Nan Beichen's outfit after looking at it.
"The Japs' scouts have already arrived. Maybe they will launch a tentative attack tomorrow. In that case, why don't we go to the hillside ahead and give them a slap in the face?"
Nan Beichen pointed to a hillside opening in front of him.
"This is also possible!"
Everyone nodded after hearing this.
"Then what are you waiting for! Find a hundred veterans and place them there. I estimate that the Japs' vanguard is usually a squadron, plus some locust evil troops. The vanguard should only have this number!"
Nan Beichen opened his mouth and said.
"Wang Mo, take your people and go find sixty good men."
Fanla immediately shouted.
"No need to go, just let Wang Mo take his platoon and the dragon snake ass to order spicy bean cakes, mourning star Li Wulakang, Nidan Manhan veterinarian, and I will take care of the rest!"
Nan Beichen stopped him and said, if you call 60 people, the whole company will be wiped out, and the position will be left alone?
"Military seat! What about me?"
A Yi has always wanted to blend in with everyone, so she asked with an expectant look on her face.
Looking at Ayi's expectant eyes, Nan Beichen looked at the cannon fodder.
"You decide whether to take it or not!"
Nan Beichen left the choice to the cannon fodder.
The cannon fodders still like Chief A Yi very much. At least they will not refuse to ask Chief A Yi for help or to do things that he can handle.
It's just that I don't really like his serious look and energy.
Nan Beichen knew that the cannon fodder would eventually choose to let him go, because A Yi had long been one of them.
It’s just that the cannon fodder suffers!
"Following everything? Wouldn't that be a hindrance? That won't work!"
Mysterious Dragon transformed into a black market profiteer with a tone and expression.
Everyone knew the show was about to begin.
"That's right! Sir Ayi, tell me what you can do?"
Meng Fanxiao started to ask with a venomous tone in a strange manner.
"Here!……"
A Yi really couldn't talk to them when they asked her this!
"Beancake, give him the ammunition box."
Meng Fanlai said.
Doubian immediately untied the box he was carrying and handed it to A Yi.
Ayi almost fell over when she picked it up with one hand.
There are twelve magazines and 300 rounds of loose bullets inside, plus the weight of the box is a full 15 kilograms.
It would be strange if A Yi wanted to use his weak hands to pick up this thing without being knocked down!
Don't underestimate Doubiang. Doubiang can turn more than 20 somersaults in one go. With all his strength, a mere 15 kilograms is nothing to him.
But for our Ayi, it's a different story.
When A Yi fell down, everyone burst into laughter. A Yi blushed deeply, and finally struggled to pick up the box with both hands and carry it on his back.
"Okay! Count you in!"
The brothers are no longer embarrassing A Yi, forget it and let A Yi go together.
A Yi showed a crumpled smile.
