At the end of the battle, Zhuang Quan and Chen Dong did not go to the battlefield, the scene on the battlefield was too tragic, there were corpses killed in battle everywhere, stumps and broken arms, flesh and blood flying, some people only had half of their bodies left, it was really a little uncomfortable, Chen Dong was better, he had seen such a scene many times, Zhuang Quan was not good, just from the telescope, he already had an upset stomach.

Besides, the two of them didn't need to pick up the loot, and now there were 5 Wang Ba boxes, two mortars, two crooked handles, four 38 big covers, two Hanyang-made, 8 grenades, and 5 shells.

Speaking of the crooked handle light machine gun, Zhuang Quan took it from Chen Dong after the devil was defeated, chased after the bullets in the magazine, only to find that this crooked handle actually used a rifle bullet with a 38 big cover, and Zhuang Quan was very distressed: "Chen Dong on a dog day! This crooked handle uses a rifle bullet? Why didn't you say it earlier? You don't know that I am short of bullets with 38 big covers?"

"I didn't pay attention, this crooked handle should have used reload bullets, but it seems that the little devil's machine gun bullets ran out, and he started to use rifle bullets. Chen Dong said with a smile. As he spoke, he also took off the belts and shoes from the corpses of several devils.

"Then what are you doing with these shoes, and you're going to take them back?" Zhuang Quan looked at the loot all over the ground, he couldn't take so much at all!

"This is a good thing, sturdy, wear-resistant and warm, much better than cloth shoes! If it weren't for the two of us, I would still want to take off the cotton clothes!" Chen Dong was still thinking about the brothers on the mountain.

"How can these things resist going back? I knew that I would have brought the second tiger here!" Zhuang Quan said with some difficulty. The bullets collected alone weighed forty or fifty pounds. Because more than 200 rounds were shot by the machine gun just now, and there are 800 rounds of ammunition left, plus the looted from the devil, almost more than 1,000 rounds of ammunition.

Just when the two of them were worried, a little guy covered in dust and black and gray face, who was sixteen or seventeen years old, and had a gun on his back, saw these weapons and ammunition arranged in front of Zhuang Quan and Chen Dong, and immediately stared at it and couldn't leave.

"You belong to that village, don't you know that the seized weapons will be returned to the public?" said the little fellow with a straight face, and tried to reach for the crooked handle.

"Hey, hey, hey, put it down, who told you that these things were going to be handed over to the public? This is what we have seized!" Chen Dong was not happy and pushed the little guy away.

"You have captured, fellow, so many devils and puppet armies have been defeated by us, you are good, now you have to come and pick up the bargain! Do you know how many people we have sacrificed?" the little guy shouted loudly.

"Whew! If we hadn't been firing both artillery and machine gun fire here, it wouldn't have been certain who would have lost and who would have won! See, this is ...... That...... There are also devils' mortars, all of which we knocked out!" Chen Dong pointed to the corpses of the devils next to him and in front of him, and said disdainfully.

"Bragging! Just the two of you, can you kill so many devils, and you also knocked out the devil's mortar?" the little guy looked incredulous.

"Go, go, go, go farther, I don't have time to pay attention to you, Lao Tzu is thinking about how to move these things back!" Chen Dong said impatiently.

"Sister Lanzi, big strong brother, come on, they rob our things!" When the little guy heard that these two people were actually going to move these weapons and ammunition, he suddenly became anxious, and turned around and shouted loudly behind him.

"Who dares to rob the Eighth Route Army's things? Want to be a traitor?" Immediately, a rough and rough voice came, and a man ran in, carrying several guns on his shoulders, wearing the hat of the Eighth Route Army, but wearing the clothes of ordinary people. He said he was strong, but in fact he was taller than ordinary people, and he couldn't really talk about how strong he was!

"How do you speak? Who wants to be a traitor? If you can fight devils, we can't fight devils?" Chen Dong stood up in front of the loot and replied unceremoniously.

"Where are you? It is indeed the Eighth Route Army cleaning up the battlefield here, we have just defeated the devils and the puppet army, these things are indeed the guerrillas of the Eighth Route Army!" At this time, the woman behind Da Zhuang spoke, and she also wore an Eighth Route Army hat, a floral cotton jacket, a belt around her waist, and leggings on her legs.

"Sister Lanzi, these two people are not good people at first glance, they also said that these devils were killed by them, and the devils' mortars were knocked out by them!"

"Bragging!" Da Zhuang also said the same tone as the little guy, and he didn't believe what Chen Dong said at all.

"I'm too lazy to tell you, get out of the way, I'm going to move things back!" Chen Dong said coyly.

"Captain, I think if you arrest them and go back for a good trial, maybe they will be a traitor!" Da Zhuang asked Sister Lan.

"Fart! When Lao Tzu was fighting devils in the Jin Sui Army, you couldn't even play with a gun!" Chen Dong said angrily.

"Haha! Sure enough, you are a Kuomintang reactionary, and I know that you are not good people!" Da Zhuang suddenly exclaimed, although it was the cooperation of the Kuomintang and the Communist Party, but ordinary people like Da Zhuang did not have this kind of consciousness.

"......" that Sister Lan also felt that something was wrong.

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Xiao Zhenbei and Zhang Guangzu had just come back from collecting their troops, and they chased the devil puppet army for a while, and these devil puppet army ran too fast, running crazy as if they were dying, and they really couldn't catch up, so they had to return to the army to clean up the battlefield.

"It's a pity, only one mortar is still good, the others are all blown up, come on, put away the remaining three mortars, and see if you can put them together." Xiao Zhenbei said distressedly.

"yes! This little devil is cunning enough to blow up these machine guns before running, not bad, there are two machine guns that haven't been blown up yet. Zhang Guangzu also said regretfully.

"Who threw the hand/grenade, how did you blow up the telescope!" Xiao Zhenbei picked up the telescope dropped by the devil squadron leader and wanted to scold his mother angrily.

"Report! Captain Li Lan, they quarreled with two fellow villagers over there, and those two fellow villagers wanted to rob us of the loot!" a soldier reported to Xiao Zhenbei.

"Old Xiao, go over and take a look, it is estimated that they are the two people who fired the machine gun just now!" Zhang Guangzu immediately thought of what he saw in the telescope just now, those two guys are not simple.

"Yes, yes, go and see, how did you forget about this!" Xiao Zhenbei also patted his head and said.