"Hahahahahahahahahahaha...we killed a squadron of the Japanese...hahahaha..."

Accompanied by Song Lai's little flag, Captain Liu laughed loudly, but as he smiled, tears flowed down his eyes. Because in the short fire time just now, there were only 53 people left in his 85-man team, and there were more than a dozen injured people.

"Comrades, hurry up and clean the battlefield, pay attention to the wounded soldiers of the Japanese, and pay attention to the mines buried under your feet! Also, leave a few people to watch our wounded!" Captain Liu cried and laughed, without delaying commanding people to clean the battlefield.

"Yes!" Soon, the soldiers of the county brigade divided 41 people and entered the wheat field in front under the leadership of Captain Liu, and began an inspection of one Japanese devil and one Japanese devil, first determining whether all the Japanese were killed.

The team members who had helped bury the mines before also found the place where the mines were buried and began to carefully take out Brother Di Lei.

"Okay, hurry up and put away your baby!" After shouting, Sun Xiaobao knelt on his face and held a gun, his eyes constantly patrolling the battlefield, guarding the county brigade.

"Okay!" Song Lai quickly put away his beloved small flag.

"Come on, do you really plan to use these two small flags on the day of victory in the Anti-Japanese War?" Sun Xiaobao asked without raising his head.

"That's a must! This is what I brought from Baoshan all the way, and I will enter the exhibition hall in the future!" Song also brought up his semi-automatic precision shooter rifle to serve as a warning.

"Brother Bao, when the victory is coming, we will go back to Jinan to see my two masters and marry a wife to make a family. When we have children in the future, we will tell him: I followed Hu Dahero all the way out of Baoshan and killed until the Japanese were beaten away. These two flags are witnesses!"

As Song spoke, his face was filled with a bit of pride and longing, and then sighed: "Oh... I just don't know how my two masters are? The storyteller's iron-mouthed overlord is a craftsman who runs in the world and pulls me up. I don't know if I can live well under the rule of the Japanese?"

"Where is your master?" Sun Xiaobao asked.

"That master... from Yanzi's sect, he is very skilled in light skills. He can't starve him to death when he goes from household to household and does not have the capital! Especially in this chaotic era, people like my master who do not follow the right path can do better!" Song said.

"I heard you say before that your master is Yan Zi Li San? Also called Li Yunlong?" Sun Xiaobao asked.

"Yes, also called Li Yunlong! You said you are all called Li Yunlong, why is the difference between being a human being? One is the leader of the Eighth Route Army, a true anti-Japanese hero, and the other...ah..." Song Lai sighed again.

"Why are you sighing? Isn't you still here at your Swallow Gate? I've counted this battle for you. There were 40 Japanese soldiers killed, right?" Bi Yousheng asked, who heard two people talking in the distance.

"There are 41 people who were killed! No more or less!" Speaking of killing enemies, Song Lai came to his spirits.

"Hiss... your hand is fast enough, it's worthy of being specially trained in the Swallow Gate." Sun Xiaobao exclaimed.

"Brother Bao, are you praising me or thorning me? Okay, the Japanese have cleaned up. I'll go over and see that unlucky guy Yun Miao!" Song Lai put away his gun and walked forward.

"Hiss...it hurts so much!" The warning was lifted now, and Yun Miao also surrounded him.

"Come on, this shot is here! Hold on and see if I have any bones hurt?" Yun Lang said as he looked at Yun Miao's wound.

"Give him an anesthetic first! The wound must undergo surgery. Let's go back to the wolf's nest as soon as possible!" Yun Fei suggested.

"Well, give me an anesthetic injection! After the injection, stop the bleeding first. Let's go back to the wolf's nest for the rest!" Yun Lang checked the wound and agreed.

"Is Yun Miao okay?" Song Lai walked over.

"It's okay, I can't die!" Yun Miao was sweating coldly and did not give in at all.

"That's good, that's good! You guys are waiting here, let's go to the riverside to help the county brigade fight the puppet army! Why are they still fighting?" Knowing that Yun Miao was fine, Song Lai didn't delay and went back to reincarnation.

Soon, Sun Xiaobao and the other two moved south from the spot, ran hundreds of meters before the puppet army entered the range.

"Hold on... I will hold on... Kill a territorial eighth route and I will reward ten yuan for a thousand dollars..." At this time, the puppet army had only had a fire with the county brigade, and Company Commander Wang was commanding the battle with a box cannon.

Well, it was not that the puppet army ran slowly, but that the battle on the Japanese side ended too quickly.

From the moment the Japanese stood up and ran, they were constantly sniping from Sun Xiaobao and others. They added Bi Yousheng's strafing shots closer, and then joined Captain Liu and the side attacks...

In fact, when Yun's three brothers finally locked in the battle with directional thunder, the Japanese were always charging forward and basically didn't stop.

"Company Commander... The Eighth Route Army is so powerful. The brothers have suffered too many casualties and they can't rush up at all!" A puppet army platoon leader crawled over with blood on his face.

"I know that the Eighth Route Army of Tuya is powerful, but the Locust Army is even more powerful! The Eighth Route Army of Tuya is able to reason with you, but the Locust Army of Tuya is unreasonable!" shouted Company Commander Wang.

"Company Commander, just let your brothers fight and have fun casually. There is no need to die for the cabinet!" Another person suggested.

"You guys don't want to. Isn't that the Locust Army watching over there? Look... Where is the Locust Army?" Company Commander Wang turned around and couldn't see it carefully across more than a thousand meters, so he quickly picked up the telescope.

"Brothers, all the ceasefires, ceasefire..." Captain Wang shouted loudly.

"Company Commander, what did you say?" Someone didn't understand and quickly turned around and asked.

"Bang..." Unfortunately, Sun Xiaobao happened to shoot at the puppet army, and the guy who turned around was blown away with one shot.

"Oh my God..." The group of puppet soldiers around him were frightened by the corpse that had lost their heads and blood on their necks, and some of them were lost.

"Baba..." Two more puppet army officers were shot dead, and the puppet army became even more panicked. No one said anything, and they lay in the wheat field.

"Brothers...who has a white hand towel?" Company Commander Wang asked lying behind the ridge of the field.

"Company Commander, what do you want to do with a white towel?" someone asked.

"You mother, I want to surrender with the white flag!" Company Commander Wang said angrily...

Company Commander Wang surrendered very decisively. He hit the white flag, raised his hands and knelt on his legs. It was simple and straightforward, and it had the style of a Gaul Chicken Army.

The puppet army surrendered, and the attack battle, which turned from a sparrow harassment war and a sniper war, ended.
Chapter completed!