After constantly searching for the sound of gunfire, Li Shiyi finally met Li Yunlong.
At this time, Li Yunlong was leading troops on the front line, lying in the distance and looking at the turret ahead with a telescope.
Mortars from the rear were firing at the gun towers.
"Boom! Boom!"
"Ta-ta-ta! Ta-ta-ta!"
The firepower was unleashed and blasted towards the gun tower.
Li Yunlong saw that the small openings of the enemy's gun towers had been blown down, and issued an order: "Commander of the Bugler! Attack!"
"yes!"
After hearing this, Li Shiyi cursed in his heart: "Damn it, I asked the nanobots to teach you marksmanship to kill the Japanese.
It’s not about shooting down Japanese women’s guns and capturing them.
No wonder the Japanese women’s injuries just now were mostly on their arms. "
Li Shi said in his mouth: "Wang Dawa and the others are good at craftsmanship, but their ideological and moral character cannot keep up. They need to strengthen their skills."
"Yes." Xin Zhongtian saluted.
Li Shiyi waited for a while, but when he didn't see a reply from the boss, he couldn't help but sigh.
It seems that in the eyes of the boss, we are still just soldiers.
Soon, Li Yunlong sent a telegram and brought everyone back except the Japanese girls.
After receiving the order, Li Shiyi took action immediately.
Walking out of the telegraph room, I glanced left and right and saw soldiers from the Third Company, watching curiously.
Li Shiyi said to them: "The regiment leader has ordered us to take all the seized materials back and leave the Japanese women behind."
Upon hearing this, all the soldiers screamed.
"Ah? Why is this like this?"
"They are also our trophies, why are they left behind?"
"Company commander, why don't you try to persuade the regiment commander again?"
Hearing that the soldiers were indulging in the beauty pass, Li Shiyi was furious: "What? Do you want to follow the order? Who? Stand up and I will kill him."
Li Shiyi glanced around, especially, his eyes stopped on Qian Da's body.
At this time, none of the soldiers dared to look at Li Shishi.
Seeing that no one came out to call for death, Li Shishi said to Xin Zhongtian. "Where is the translator? Bring him here to confirm whether the Japanese who massacred Wangjia Village are all in Yushe?"
Soon, Li Shiyi inspected the corpses of the little Japanese who died in the battle and asked the translator to confirm them one by one.
The obedient translator gritted his teeth and his eyes turned red when he saw the corpse of the Japanese.
"It's him! He was the one who led the people to massacre our Wangjia Village!"
The translator approached the Japanese squadron leader and kicked his body hard with his feet.
After venting for a while, Li Shiyi stopped, pointed to the three o'clock direction, and said to the unconscious Japanese soldier next to the wooden cart: "The Japanese soldier lying on the wheel hub is not dead yet, you go and take revenge."
The translator who was kicking the corpse of the Japanese squadron leader heard this and asked in panic: "Ah? Is Taijun still alive?"
Li Shiyi saw his bearish look and urged impatiently: "Hurry up."
Seeing this, Wang Dawa was very eye-catching and pushed the translator forward to assassinate the Japanese.
I saw him holding the Sanba Gaigai with the bayonet on, gesticulating and trembling against the Japanese's neck. He gritted his teeth several times, but he didn't dare to take action.
Wang Dawa was impatient and pushed the handle of the gun behind his back, making a pop.
The bayonet was inserted into the Japanese's neck.
The translator screamed in surprise and let go of the gun with both hands: "Ah!"
However, the gun did not hit his foot.
The 'sleeping' Japanese soldier grabbed the muzzle of the gun with one hand.
"Ugh! Cough! Cough! Cough!"
The devil's eyes suddenly widened. He covered his bleeding neck with his right hand and put his feet on the ground, trying to stand up.
When all the soldiers saw this, they were horrified.
"Be alert! Be alert! The Japanese are not dead! The Japanese are not dead!"
"Crack! Click!"
I originally thought that the company commander wanted to drag the translator into the water and let him stab the Japanese corpse.
Who knows that there are really Japanese who are not dead!
For a moment, all the soldiers nervously loaded their guns and guarded the corpses of the surrounding Japanese to prevent them from committing suicide.
Li Shiyi looked at the translator who was a little scared and happy to have his revenge.
I thought to myself: "No wonder the Japanese didn't take him back to Yushe City. They only stayed in the gun tower. They probably wanted to kill him and silence him."
I turned around to see how the seized materials were being transported.
Especially precious materials, don't be damaged by the soldiers' rough hands.
a while.
Li Shiyi stopped the soldiers from continuing to load the truck because he had already scanned the people from the 385th Brigade coming.
"Okay! Don't pretend to do the rest, leave it to the person who comes to take over.
Pu chick! "
"Arrived!" Pu Xiaoji held his head high and saluted.
Li Shiyi said: "Watch these Japanese women, hand them over to the Eighth Route Army, and then follow them."
"yes!"
Li Shi nodded, turned around and left with the Third Company and the recruits with smiles on their faces.
…
The leader of the 770th Regiment was running towards him with a face full of smoke and a group of people behind him.
When I saw the county seat, I immediately lay down and observed carefully.
He raised his binoculars and looked at Yushe County in the distance. Two soldiers in Eighth Route Army uniforms were standing guard at the city gate.
Fires were burning all around.
Patrolling the city back and forth were two Eighth Route Army soldiers who also had burning fires.
Looking at the behavior of the patrolmen, if they were not wearing Eighth Route Army uniforms, they would definitely think they were little devils.
Pu Xiaoji didn't expect this. He had seen many Japanese patrols occupying the county town, and he also imitated them.
The leader of the 770th Regiment said: "Let's go over and have a look!"
"Captain, why don't you send a soldier to take a look? Maybe it's an empty city plan by the Japanese?" the political commissar suggested.
"Haha, it's impossible. We've hit our doorstep, and you're here to play an empty city strategy. Aren't you afraid that we can just break into the city?" the leader of the 770th Regiment said happily.
As a result, a group of people rushed into the city.
The commander of the 770th Regiment arranged for the soldiers in the regiment to set up commanding firepower points.
The soldiers of the Third Company on patrol led the men of the 770th Regiment to the Japanese women's detention center.
Pu Xiaoji saw a large group of people coming, not his own.
I was a little confused and didn't know how to call someone.
As a result, he gave a powerful and powerful salute.
"Hello, sir!"
"Ang, are you the third battalion...third company of Li Yunlong's independent regiment?" the leader of the 770th regiment casually returned the greeting.
"Yes!" Pu Xiaoji said: "Our company commander said that these are all given to you."
The leader of the 770th regiment scanned it and said to Pu Xiaoji: "Wait a minute, Japanese ladies, made in Hanyang, bullets, food, clothes? Where are the cannons, grenades, and radios?"
When Pu Xiaoji heard this, he was a little unhappy: "Captain, our company commander left behind because he couldn't finish pretending."
It is a metaphor that the leader of the 770th regiment should not be greedy.
The commander of the 770th Regiment waved him away: "Why are you pretending to be so good? You Li Yunlong didn't listen to the boss's order and sent troops privately. He will suffer."
After Pu Xiaoji took the people away, the leader of the 770th regiment looked at the Japanese women in the room with a headache.
Because at this time, the injured Japanese girl had already looked fiercely, forced a smile, and took off her thin clothes.
Some of the injured were not seriously injured, but their shoulders were exposed.
The warriors, who had never seen a woman in their eight lives, were already swallowing hard.
When the political commissar with a strong party spirit saw this situation, he said to the commander of the 770th regiment: "Captain, these Japanese women are a hot commodity. Send them all to the brigade commander and let him deal with it?"
"Uh..., okay." The leader of the 770th regiment thought for a while and asked the Japanese girls to get dressed.
…
On the way back, Li Shiyi saw Pu Xiaoji coming.
Listening to his angrily complaining about the 770th regiment, I smiled casually.
After he finished complaining, Li Shi asked him: "Are you going to take the recruits and supplies back to the regiment headquarters, or are you going to find the regiment leader with me?"
"Company commander, we are going to fight, and we need to use mortars." Pu Xiaoji said.
"Okay, can you have sex?" Li Shiyi asked with a smile.
Pu Xiaoji said: "Didn't you say that our soldiers should be all-powerful? We have also learned a little bit."
"Hahaha! OK!"
