At a disagreement, the militia regiment and the security regiment exchanged guns and pestles.

Most of the 65 members of the militia regiment were holding light machine guns, while the security regiment visually detected that less than 40 people were holding 38 large cover rifles seized from the little devils.

But whether it is for the militia group or in the eyes of Xiang Heping, these dozens of people in the security group are like a group of bed bugs.

Even most of the security team had never held a gun, and when they saw the little devils attacking the city, they were so frightened that they got into the rat hole.

This is not a bedbug or something for the angry, hot-blooded militia group.

"Chen Dasheng, you are a fucking brute, the 38th Brigade and the little devils are fighting bayonets under the city gate, you are good, hide far away, and after the battle, you still have the face to pick up ready-made cheap, and you still have the face to say that you want to transport supplies to the front line? Do you know what this box you pulled? Is it a special antibiotic, and the brothers of the 38th Brigade don't need it? What are you doing with the antibiotics to the front line? ”

Chen Meng held Gatling in his hand, pointed the muzzle of the huge multi-shot repeater at Chen Dasheng, and scolded without hesitation, eager to shoot Chen Dasheng directly to pulp.

Under the huge muzzle, Chen Meng's momentum was like a mountain pressing on Chen Dasheng, which made Chen Dasheng a little worried.

But now the muzzles of the guns are clubbing each other, so that no one dares to shoot first, otherwise it will definitely be a situation of two dead and two wounded.

So Chen Dasheng took a deep breath and said without retreating: "How do you know that antibiotics are not needed on the front line?" ”

But speaking of this, Chen Dasheng obviously wanted to take a step back, so he changed his words: "It's okay to keep this box of antibiotics, but other materials must be transported to the front line by our security regiment in accordance with the order of Brigade Commander Chu, and our security regiment also wants to do its part to resist Japan." ”

"You fart, after we carried Brigade Commander Chu down from the Xicheng Tower, Brigade Commander Chu has been in a coma and has never woken up at all!" Niu Hei Dan interjected at this time.

"Damn, you know a piece of, believe it or not, Lao Tzu smashed your mouth?" Chen Dasheng was extremely angry, and then looked at Xiang Heping coldly and said: "Commander Xiang, today we must complete the great trust that Brigade Commander Chu gave to our security regiment, and we will also work hard to transport this batch of materials to the front line, will you let it go today?" If you don't let it, then ...... Then don't blame our security team for not giving you face! ”

"Damn, do we still use you to give you face?" Chen Meng grabbed Gatling's hand and clenched it a little more, and scolded.

"Forget it, since Regiment Commander Chen has such a sense of mission and has to send this batch of supplies to the front line, let them go." Xiang Heping waved his hand at this time.

"But the head of the regiment ......" Chen Meng was about to say something, when he suddenly saw a deep and sharp look handed to him by Xiang Heping.

Under Xiang Heping's eyes, Chen Meng swallowed back the words that came to his mouth, waved his big hand, and motioned to the brothers to put away their guns and release them.

When Chen Dasheng saw this, his originally tense and even a little nervous expression suddenly smiled at Heping Chad, and said, "Thank you for giving in to the head of the regiment." ”

"Brothers, hurry up!" Chen Dasheng lifted the small military hat of the security regiment again, and commanded the people of the security regiment to get into the carriage and leave.

"Slow down, I wish you ...... Go all the way. ”

Xiang Heping's eyes swept over the body of their security group, and at the same time, the corners of his mouth showed a cold smile, and then turned and entered the ancestral hall.

This ancestral hall is very large, and it enshrines the ancestors of the Chen family.

As soon as he entered the ancestral hall, Xiang Heping immediately smelled a strong smell of Chinese herbs.

It should be the people who are boiling herbs for the wounded brothers of the 38th Brigade.

In the past, most of the wounded of the national army relied on traditional Chinese medicine for treatment, and the effect of traditional Chinese medicine was very slow, which caused most of the wounded to die because of wound infection.

In this respect, the national army also suffered great losses.

Antibiotics are the real life-saving drugs on the battlefield.

At the same time, as soon as the two feet towards peace entered the ancestral hall, they suddenly heard fierce gunfire from outside the compound, especially the dense shooting sound of Gatlin, which was simply a series of past, how fast the engine revved, how fast the Gatling fired.

Da Da Da ...... Da Da Da ...... Da Da Da ......

At the same time, there was the sound of heavy machine gun fire, mixed with the screams of some people.

+10, +8, +17...... kills

The message of the flare gun is also constantly transmitted to Xiang Heping's brain.

Xiang Heping's expression was grim and unchanging, and the message conveyed by the flare gun showed that the person was not wrong.

After about five minutes, Chen Meng carried Gatling into the ancestral hall: "Commander, thirty-eight people are all annihilated!" We didn't have any casualties, we were all a bunch of bed bugs, and we wanted to take the carriage away when we turned the gate! ”

"I also found a pack of cigarettes from Chen Dasheng's body, it is still a little devil, this group of dogs must have been bought by the little devils."

Xiang Heping took the cigarette, and looked at the blood stains on Chen Meng's trouser legs and upper body, and even Gatlin was still smoking.

"Well, you go and arrange for the brothers to rest, but the reconnaissance company also has to change shifts to scout and stand guard, and bring all our painkillers, all-round medical kits, and antibiotics." Xiang Heping nodded lightly, everything was expected, and even five minutes was a bit long.

Bypassing the back of the ancestral hall, Xiang Heping saw the brothers of the 38th Brigade, all of whom had been bandaged and rested on their beds.

What made Xiang Heping feel relieved was that many people and all Langzhong in Kangcheng County were helping to make traditional Chinese medicine and feed the wounded with decoction, which made Xiang Heping feel strongly for the first time what it means to be a family of soldiers and civilians.

In addition, Xiang Heping also saw a familiar figure who was busy among the patients.

The second battalion commander Kui Zhanshan's own sister, Kui Yueying!

When the militia was preparing to attack the little devil's airfield from Panlong Village, some of the wounded people of the militia group stayed in Panlong Village, and at this time, all of them returned to Kangcheng, and all the materials from Panlong Village were also transported back to Kangcheng.

This is also a relatively timely medical rescue for the brothers of the 38th Brigade.

"To the head of the regiment, you ...... You're back. ”

Probably listening to the gunshots outside the ancestral hall, Kui Yueying saw Xiang Heping at the first glance as soon as she looked up, and tears of excitement burst out of her eyes directly.

Since the explosion in Daiyang County, there has been no news of Xiang Heping's militia group, and it stands to reason that Kui Yueying's own brother Kui Zhanshan is also in the militia group, so it is normal for Kui Yueying to be excited.

But Kui Yueying has always set her eyes on Xiang Heping alone.。。

"Commander Xiang, what are you doing?" Kui Yueying trotted in front of Xiang Heping, looking at Xiang Heping carrying a gun and wearing only a pair of loose pants, that kind of surprise was inevitable.

"This ......" Xiang Heping scratched his head, and said a long story.