Li Huan, who killed the devil, soon took Changfeng into the tunnel again, this time Li Huan picked up twenty rings again, although the power is not as good as that of a troll, but it is better than more bullets, so that it will not be gone after two hits.

Changfeng also hurriedly took a lot of troll bullets from the ammunition box, and inserted them into his belt one by one, it seems that he likes this kind of troll very much.

"Platoon commander, the devil has signs of retreating, what should we do?"

"Pursue as much as possible, annihilate the living force of the devils, and start two more of our light machine guns to see if we can annihilate these devils!"

"Yes!"

Now Zhao Laoliu and Hu Bazi's admiration for Li Huan is that the surging river is endless, but they didn't expect that with the help of the militia squad, these sixty or seventy people actually repelled a squadron of devils and annihilated more than a hundred enemies.

Although it is said that the sum of them can't kill more than 20 devils on the frontal battlefield, but with the use of tunnel warfare, even if they can't kill the devils, they can ensure their own safety and drag them to death.

The devil now only has more than 20 troops left, the rest of the people are temporarily out of control, and there is only one squad leader left, and the wounded of the Lianzhong have not had time to take care of it, so they fled in a hurry with the rest of them.

The traitor Gou Dongxi was blown blind in one eye, and at the moment he was covering his wounds, fleeing in a hurry with a gun, and he suddenly set up two light machine guns in front of them, and swept them away.

The little devil was quite brave, he broke through the encirclement with a bullet, and Gou Dongxi crawled with a roll, and ran over with the crutches.

But the puppet soldiers in the back, the brothers saw the tongues of fire spewing from both sides, and they were so frightened that they didn't dare to move in place, and no one dared to brave this kind of bullet rain to break through.

At this time, a loud voice came from an unknown direction:

"Shoot or kill!"

The puppet soldiers seemed to be waiting for this sentence, decisively threw their guns on the ground, and squatted skillfully by the wall with their heads in their hands, seemingly saving the life of a dog.

More than 20 devils fled in disgrace, and they didn't even have the courage to turn back, which made Li Huan very pleased, although it was a pity that they didn't annihilate them all, but just by virtue of the militia platoon, these sixty or seventy people defeated a squadron of devils, which can definitely be regarded as a very proud record, even if it came to the division commander, Li Huan dared to brag with his head held high!

When the puppet soldiers secretly looked around, they found that the soil, Balu was grabbed from all over the place, and there were all kinds of weapons on their bodies, in addition to a rifle in each person, many people also held some double-barreled guns, and some even carried arm-thick earthen cannons.

Some of the powerful soldiers also carried a piece of thigh-thick wood on their shoulders, and if you looked closely, the wood was hollow, and it seemed to be filled with cannons.

As for the few people carrying machine guns, not to mention, they all looked fierce and vicious, and the puppet soldiers were scared on the spot, which is better than the regular Central Army equipment, and Tubalu has been so arrogant?

At this time, a young man walked up surrounded by several big men, and when he saw these puppet soldiers, he waved his hand casually and said:

"After they are caught, they will all be sent to labor reform, and if someone kills someone, they will be shot on the spot!"

The old rules made these militiamen very satisfied, because after they caught these prisoners, according to the policy of the Eighth Route Army, if they were unwilling to join the Eighth Route Army, they had to pay two oceans for the journey.

Now Li Huan has adopted this method of labor reform, so that the militiamen's psychology is instantly balanced, and even the superiors have turned a blind eye to this matter, and many troops want to learn from Li Huan's practice, labor reform is very good, and they are not allowed to leave if the transformation is not completed!

These puppet soldiers don't understand what labor reform means, but it seems that they don't have to die, the vast majority of them have no homicide cases, at most, they occasionally oppress and extort the common people, and they should not be able to reach the crime of eating guns!

With a wave of Zhao Laoliu's hand, soon a militia came up and tied up all these puppet soldiers.

Hu Bazi also walked up with a limp at this time, and I asked with some concern:

"How's the injury?"

Hu Bazi shook his head proudly and said with a smile:

"It's not a big deal, it's just that after the devil's bullet penetrated the wall, those bullet chips hit the flesh, which is not a major injury, just bandage it!

But this time we can be regarded as a big victory, a squadron of devils let us kill more than half, but unfortunately the devil's squadron leader ran away, leaving only a command knife broken in two, a pity! ”

At this time, Hu Bazi also handed the command knife that was broken into two sections to Li Huan, Li Huan pulled it out and took a look, and found that it was indeed a broken knife, and threw him to Changfeng in disgust, and said:

"Just throw it in the warehouse, and when the time comes, the superiors will ask us to hand it over as a weapon when we are seized!"

Everyone gave a thumbs up to the idea of a chicken thief like Li Huan, who dared to say that the command knife of the devil squadron leader was not captured?

Although tnd fart is not used, but the symbolic meaning is very strong!

"Everyone cleaned up the battlefield on the spot, leaving twenty people to guard at the entrance of the village, and kill the devils and guns!"

"Yes!"

At this time, the soldiers staggered and staggered through the village with their weapons on their backs, looking for the corpse of the devil, and when they saw the half-dead, they would shoot first.

Originally, Li Huan didn't like prisoners, and even if he was caught, he would die inexplicably, after all, people's lives are very fragile these days, especially injured prisoners, it is normal to die, as for whether someone murdered, then no one knows!

Li Huan was holding a four-toothed fork in his hand, and when he saw the devils, he followed their heads, and then the devils died and couldn't die anymore.

After examination, the soldiers found many devils who were seriously injured and did not die, but soon they committed suicide en masse, each with a bayonet stuck in his chest, as if he was repenting of his actions.

Zhao Lao Liu had a lot of blood on his hands, and it seemed that he should have killed ...... just now Ahem, I helped many devils to repent.

"Platoon commander, a few fighters have captured two prisoners, what should I do?"

"What? Drag it out and kill it! Li Huan said this sentence without hesitation, who the wants to be captured, it is a burden, and it will drag them down.

Seeing the list of preferential treatment of prisoners by his superiors, Li Huan had a headache, not to mention the rice and white noodles, tnd still has to open a small stove, it is better to let them "be killed".

"No, platoon commander, these two devils surrendered on their own initiative, and they also threw away their weapons!"

"Huh? There are also devils who surrendered on their own initiative, aren't you kid fooling me? ”

To tell the truth, after fighting a devil for so long, Li Huan has never seen a devil who surrendered, so he didn't believe Zhao Laoliu's words at all.