The old god stick hasn't come back yet, it seems that his enemy is a bit powerful, otherwise he wouldn't have returned home for so long.

The big bald head doesn't seem to be worried at all, he's been practicing guns recently, and I've heard the eagles say that the big bald head's marksmanship is about to reach the point of no bullets, and I don't know if it's true or fake. Don't you know that bullets are very expensive?

Changing into his own equipment, he hung his submachine gun around his neck, let the guards hold some quilts, and walked towards the side of the trench.

Their trench was on a hillside less than ten miles from the town of Seremban, which was the best terrain for fighting the enemy.

The shovels used by the soldiers have now been replaced by good sapper shovels, which can be cut, chopped and chopped, and many soldiers regard it as a necessary weapon for close combat, if it is not for the bayonet of the little devil is too long, it is estimated that it has become the standard.

Anyway, there are so many scrap iron in the arsenal, and there is no superfluous use, so it is better to use it to make these tools.

The back of the second fat looks a little lazy, and there is a small trailer that can no longer be small, which still makes it feel very difficult, probably because it eats, sleeps, sleeps and eats every day, resulting in it having no strength at all.

The mother panda dragged a relatively large trailer and patted her child's head with her hand from time to time, as if urging it to speed up.

Sure enough, it was an extraordinary period, and even the lazy guy Erfat was arrested, and it seems that the logistics department of the old lady is also short of manpower.

What Li Feng didn't expect was that Xiao Jing actually arrived on the battlefield, although there is no fight yet, but who knows if there will be a devil's spy to put a black gun?

Walking to Xiao Jing's side, he was a little puzzled, and asked Xiao Jing, who was counting the supplies:

"How did you get here? Get the supplies and go back quickly, I estimate that the devil will arrive soon, and I can't take care of you when the time comes. ”

Damn, there are men on the battlefield, and I really can't take care of a woman when I really fight.

Curfew raised his head, glanced at Li Feng lightly, and then continued to record with a pen, but the little fat man seemed to see a trace of disdain in her eyes.

Despise Lao Tzu, this woman's temper has grown recently, could it be because the food for her has been reduced?

"I'm not here to participate in the battle, but to appease those journalists, if they suffer an accident here, it will be a huge blow to the Eighth Route Army."

The reporters did not leave immediately, and a considerable number of people wanted to see how the Eighth Route Army fought, especially when they heard that the devils were attacking on a large scale, and one by one they were like fighting chicken blood, and they couldn't persuade them to leave.

The person who took the lead seems to be called Wang Jing, mother, why does this woman want to make trouble for herself?

"Okay, you're also a shooter, give you a submachine gun and experience it yourself, you have the guards or something, anyway, I can't draw manpower from the army, just pay attention to your own safety."

Naturally, there is no way to draw manpower, and a guard platoon has been arranged to be responsible for the safety of these reporters, and if people are drawn out of the army to protect them, then there will be no need to fight this battle.

Xiao Jing didn't think about fighting the devil at all, anyway, she just needed to appease these reporters in the rear, after all, she was still self-aware, and it was really likely to cause chaos when she went to the battlefield.

The little girl is now dressed like a robber, especially with an eye patch on her eyes, a proper one-eyed dragon!

Xiao King Kong walked very slowly behind the little girl, and the armor on his body was still clanging while walking, and he didn't know what this little girl thought, he actually wanted to put on armor for Xiao Jin, and it was not the era of cold weapons, no matter how powerful the armor was, it could withstand the bullet?

"Sister Xiao Jing, let me be responsible for your safety, I have recently learned a few more from my master, and ordinary little devils are not my opponents at all."

Xiao Jing looked at the direction where Li Feng was going, and put it in her folder, and then said slowly to the little girl:

"Don't let that fat man see it, or he'll probably take you to the back in a special way.

And Xiao Jin's armor should also be taken off quickly, it looks a little mismatched, if it doesn't work, you will be on duty, just wear a steel helmet on your head, with so much steel tied to your body, Xiao Jin should be very tired. ”

Yes, it's nothing for Xiao Jin to have a tiger-shaped steel helmet on his head, but it is indeed very uncomfortable to have so many steel plates tied to his body.

Xiao Jin, who had been dismantled from the steel plate, seemed to have regained his vitality, kicked the resting Er Fat down the hill with one kick, and then squatted under the tree and nibbled on steamed buns to eat.

The mother panda opened her eyes and looked at her child, and the second fat was running towards it, as if she was going to fight with Xiao Jinda, and then the mother panda closed her eyes again.

Cut, dead two fat, are you still Xiaojin's opponent? Let's be honest as a mascot.

Sure enough, as expected by the panda mother, after the second fat came up, he did not have a conflict with Xiaojin, but picked up his rice bowl and walked to sit under another tree, looking a little aggrieved.

……

The reporters looked very calm, and a considerable number of them were war correspondents, who had experienced the battle firsthand, and it was a real battle.

Wang Jing used to be on the front line and had seen the battle of the Eighth Route Army with her own eyes, so this time when she came to the battlefield again, in addition to being a little nervous, she was more excited.

"You stay in this place first, and when the battle starts, you can go over and take a few pictures, and don't stay in the rear of the troops for a long time."

Xiao Jing is still very smart, because Li Feng explained to her that the little devils often use the tactical strategy of sneak attacks on the rear, if these reporters are close to the rear of their position, then they will not be able to let go of their hands and feet when the time comes.

"Why? We have also experienced the battle ourselves, we are not afraid, I want to stay on the front line and fight the enemy with the soldiers! A male reporter said with a camera in his hand a little excitedly, originally thought that he would only be able to interview some military food and refugees, but who knew that he suddenly encountered the Eighth Route Army fighting in the middle of the war, and if this news was missed by him for so many years, the reporter would have done it in vain.

Wang Jing also raised her fist at this time, and said with some excitement:

"Yes, the way the soldiers fight is to kill the devils with the guns in their hands, and the way we fight is to record the process of their heroic battles with the pen and camera in their hands, and then let the people of all China see that there are still people who are struggling hard, and we want to convey this blood to the people of the whole country."

Xiao Jing is a little big now, she now has a feeling that she is facing herself with Li Feng at the beginning, these guys can really do things, it's okay to stay in the back honestly, isn't it fragrant?