The clear sound of iron clashing.
In the eyes of the Anti-Union fighters, it was very harsh.
All the people cleaning the battlefield quickly hid. They immediately picked up their guns and twisted the bolts.
at this time.
The shadow commando soldier who pointed his gun at the pseudo-police outside the pig pen looked at their nervous appearance and shouted: "Brothers."
"Put your guns away."
"One of our own."
…
One of our own?
In this cold winter weather, the back of Xu Mao's head was filled with heat.
He grinned and looked at the little brother guarding the pig pen, "You also have an Iron Bastard?"
The little brother guarding the pig pen nodded, "Ang!"
…
The soldiers of the third regiment looked confused.
Until the sound of tracks crushing the ground got closer and closer.
T-34 tanks passed through the streets one after another, slowly passing by the anti-union fighters.
Xu Mao was stunned.
The eyes of the anti-Japanese fighters who followed him to fight the Japanese were all wide-eyed.
this……
Such a big iron bastard?
More than one Iron Bastard? ? ?
The main battle tanks of the First Army Armored Division quickly passed through the three main streets of Ice City.
The soldiers of the third regiment who were on guard along the street were stunned.
Xu Mao swallowed...
He fought with the Japanese and also encountered Japanese tanks.
I feel like their stuff is enough to scare the brothers of the Anti-Union Alliance.
I saw the tanks of the Northeast Field Army today...
Xu Mao felt that his eyes had been opened.
Compared with this big baby and the Japanese iron bastard, it feels like the little Japanese iron bastard was dragged out to fight before he even grew up.
In the pigsty.
Liu Benshan and a group of pseudo-policemen squatted on the ice, holding their heads in their hands, raising their chins, and looking at the road with their heads pouted.
Tanks were speeding past on the road outside the pigsty.
Liu Benshan's face was bruised.
It's over.
His devil father is going offline.
Those fake policemen squatting next to him almost hated Liu Benshan to death at this moment.
The pseudo-policeman closest to Liu Benshan muttered in a low voice: "Let's bang, they killed so many people, why did they only arrest us?"
"I guess he must want to educate us well so that we can start a new life in the future."
…
Liu Benshan looked at the little policeman beside him.
"go away."
"Who the hell doesn't have time to play with you?"
…
Wait for the tanks to move quickly across the main street.
When Xu Mao could breathe a sigh of relief, he just took a step outside.
Then he was dragged back by the guards behind him.
Behind the tanks were transport vehicles one after another.
In the carriage of every transport vehicle were soldiers from the Northeast Field Army.
It was the same as the troops of Commander Sun that he had just seen.
Almost every one of them carries a gun on his back and holds a gun in his arms.
On the other shoulder, which carried the gun on his back, was a short shovel tied with a rope.
Dozens of transport trucks flashed by.
No wonder Captain Sun said there was no need to transfer the people.
Looking at the heavy machine gun mounted on the roof of the car, you can guess that the blocking battle in the east of the city is a battle that can be won without losing.
Behind those transport vehicles were pulling 107mm rocket launchers.
The soldiers of the Anti-Japanese Alliance were in mourning.
The guard pointed at the rocket launcher on the back of the car, "This thing is a cannon, right?"
"With so many eyes, can they hold several cannonballs at once?"
…
Wait until the military vehicles pass by through the streets.
Ye Anran, Ma Jinhai, and Zhang Xiaoliu took the people from the guard camp and rode to the pig pen.
The group stopped moving forward.
The people in the guard camp quickly dispersed, and someone immediately climbed up to alert.
Xu Mao looked at the man sitting on the horse.
He asked doubtfully: "It's already this time, is the Xiao Liu Zi Pu still so big?"
The guard stood nearby.
It's actually a bit outrageous.
There is at most one guard platoon beside their Commander Yang.
When this group of people arrived, they mobilized a whole guard battalion.
They are all cavalry.
You know, at this time, the cavalry is a treasure.
…
Ye Anran grabbed the reins of the horse.
He looked at a few well-dressed pseudo-policemen in the pig pen.
And Liu Benshan, who did not hesitate to organize a fake funeral for his brother-in-law in exchange for money and sympathy from the Japanese.
He jumped off his horse.
He glanced at the frozen pigsty pit.
He walked to Ma Jinhai and said, "Second brother, lend me two grenades."
…
Ma Jinhai took out two grenades from the armed belt on his waist.
Ye Anran glanced at the cesspool.
Then the tab was pulled out and the grenade was thrown into the pit.
Ding dong~
The grenade bounced twice on the ice, and Ye Anran quickly pulled his second brother and ran.
Zhang Xiaoliu: Damn it!
The group of people hid in a hurry.
Only Liu Benshan and others who were squatting in the pig pen had their eyes as big as cow eggs and buried their heads in their crotches with confused expressions.
boom!
boom!
A pool of colored water splashed more than three meters high.
This operation.
The anti-union soldiers and Xu Mao were stunned.
A group of fake policemen staying in a pig pen.
Being splashed with shit...
The streets that originally only smelled of blood now had a dirty smell.
Ye Anran walked outside the pigsty and looked at the trembling two Japanese soldiers inside.
"Come on, jump in."
"Cleanse your dirty hearts."
…
Liu Benshan and others were stunned.
This weather.
If they jump, it won't take long for their legs to freeze to pieces.
It’s been a long time.
They are destined to freeze to death here.
Xu Mao, who was staying aside, recognized Ma Jinhai.
Then he recognized Ye Anran.
He knew that the Anti-Japanese War treated prisoners preferentially.
But said nothing.
They deserve to die! !
He must die too! !
Thinking of the scenes he and Yang Jisheng saw in ordinary people's homes, Xu Mao wished he could kill Liu Benshan with his own hands.
He walked up to Ye Anran.
No wonder they have guard camps.
He is the commander of the Northeast Field Army.
He saluted Ye Anran and said, "Sir, Xu Mao, commander of the third regiment of the Northeast Anti-Japanese Alliance First Division."
…
Ye Anran saluted Xu Mao.
"Captain Xu, thank you for your hard work."
Xu Mao gritted his back teeth and said, "Seeing how powerful our Chinese people are, and seeing our Northeast Field Army grow stronger, it's not hard for us."
He served as a senior officer of the First Anti-Japanese Division.
Know the contribution the Northeast Field Army has made to the people of Northeast China.
We also know that the Northeast Field Army has provided a lot of convenience to Yuzhang.
He, Ye Anran, is a hero.
Ye Anran pointed at Liu Benshan, "Captain Xu."
"These people."
"Can't see the sun tomorrow."
"Excuse me, do you have any opinion?"
…
He knew that the Anti-League had rules.
But that's the rule of the Anti-League.
He currently only belongs to Jinling.
He picked up Jinling's orders and listened.
There is such a thing as giving preferential treatment to scum.
The Northeast Field Army does not have such rules.
Not now.
There will never be one again.
Xu Mao looked at the two Japanese soldiers shivering in the pigpen.
"Sir Ye."
"I've caught snow in my eyes. I need to take shelter first. You guys need to work first."
After he finished speaking, he covered half of his eyes and turned to leave.
Liu Benshan looked at the anti-alliance fighters going away...with a confused look on his face.
just.
He took a rifle and shot Er Binzi one after another.
He did not forget to remind the Japanese to use grenades and grenades.
And at this moment.
He was extremely demanding of the Anti-League people, and he could use the Anti-League rules to save his life.
"Brother, don't go!"
"I was wrong, I was guilty, you treated the prisoners preferentially, I surrender!!"
…
Liu Benshan kowtowed in the direction Xu Mao left.
He got nervous.
Terrified.
Ye Anran looked at Liu Benshan expressionlessly, "They treat prisoners preferentially."
“Don’t treat scumbags favorably.”
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