Soon after, footsteps appeared, and a guard Xiaoliu ran out of the vagueness in front of him, and fell down in front of the political commissar in exhaustion and gasped: "I've seen it all...... Call...... There is really no one in Yangjia Village...... Footprints and ruts, through the Zhuangzi to the east...... I'm exhausted. ”

"Is it really over?" The political commissar raised his eyes and looked at the black smoke in the distance ahead, not believing that the devils would withdraw now, and there were still some remote locations that had not been burned clean by them, would it be over? Leftovers are also rice, so you should finish them, right?

"Are you sure they're heading east?"

"I went around the village, and then chased five miles east, if it was fake, I wouldn't have to run so far, right?" Xiao Liu, the leader of the guard squad, emphasized his opinion.

"Check it out!" The political commissar continued to advance with the guard platoon, and came to Yangjia Village to see that most of the crops had been harvested, and the lazy puppet army had left a mess of ridges.

The parts that they did not want to harvest were burned to ashes by their hands, and from a distance they looked like large black spots, which more than ten days ago were still large golden hopes, but now they are devastated and unrecognizable.

This is Yangjia Village? The walls of the empty houses were all black, most of the houses had been burned to the ground, and the sky was open, and for a week, some of the houses still had black smoke from the embers, and there was a smell of burnt everywhere.

"Let's go, turn around and go back to the regiment headquarters!" The political commissar led the team towards the regiment headquarters and ordered Xiao Liu to immediately explore the direction of the regiment headquarters first.

The regimental headquarters or the regimental headquarters actually survived under the noses of the devils, the playground was still the playground, the horse widow stumbled and ran towards the special operations platoon, a group of sheep under the leadership of the old cow were grazing peacefully on the hillside, dozens of chickens flew out of the yard crawling in the grass and eating insects, and a dozen rabbits actually jumped in the yard, eating a large pile of grass cut back by themselves. The horse widow shuddered and took out a cigarette, and scratched three or four cigarettes without lighting a fire.

"Poof!"

A butt fell outside the fence of the yard, the dust stirred up fell away, the cigarettes and matches in his hands fell to the ground, tears came out of his eyes, full of tears, and he was struggling to stand up in pain: "Old man...... Girl...... Woo...... Special Operations Platoon ...... Woohoo......"

She muttered, like a choked madman, crying, sluggish, and walked to the door.

Uncle Tang on the road saw it and couldn't help but shout at her: "Widow Ma, where are you going?" ”

"Woo...... I...... I'm going to find a cow...... Woo......" The horse widow looked at the hillside without squinting, and walked towards the hillside step by step.

Uncle Tang, who was full of black lines, looked at the cattle and sheep on the hillside and wondered: "Aren't these cows and sheep grazing on the hillside?" Idle? How good is the feng shui of this special combat platoon! ”

The horse widow cried, not sad, but excited, crying very sadly, he had never felt so warm, his heart was as warm as he was looking at his comrades.

The face is dirty, but the tears are clear, clean and clear, crystal bright, constantly washing the dust.

No matter how the political commissar thinks about it, he thinks this is like a trap, how many generations have the story of returning to the carbine, and it is strange to believe in the mercy of the devil, he stood on the playground and sent three people on the spot to go out to reconnoiter in the north and southeast respectively.

The side of the mountain is the river, the shore is the water, the water is far away, and the shore is parting. In the distance is Zhangjia Town.

The petite figure shook his ponytail and washed his hands by the water, shaking the crystal autumn coolness on his little hands, and raised his head to look at the sky.

Lu Hang sat on one leg under the tree closest to the water, his face was weak and pale, the little ponytail was watching the scenery by the water, he was looking at the ponytail on the shore, Mengjie sat next to Lu Hang with the medicated solution and wrapped in gauze, his arms were hung with bandages and his shoulders were wrapped in restraints.

"Brother, it's good that you and Gazi got back so many medicines this time, otherwise these wounded people don't know what to do."

"You don't see the weapons in the gendarmerie, and the food in the warehouse, after this sweep, this medicine is the most precious, no amount of weapons and food can be exchanged for medicine, the lives of the soldiers are more important than that......"

"Sister, this time we killed almost a platoon of puppet soldiers!" She said that she couldn't help but pick up a pebble and throw it into the river, and the little hand had just been washed in vain.

"At least you hit a platoon commander."

"Platoon commander! It's a loss! How did I know that there was a platoon commander there, and I thought it was a puppet soldier, but unfortunately I didn't go up and take out any treasures on him, alas! ”

Meng Jie smiled and said, "You're just a stupid girl." ”

After a pause, the little girl left the water's edge and walked under the tree, stood in front of Lu Hang, who was sitting, and asked, "Does it hurt?" ”

"It hurts."

"The! Which, you say, are you for? ”

Lu Hang asked Meng Jie to take out a cigarette for herself and light a fire and asked, "Which one are you for?" ”

The little girl thought about it carefully: "I'm Uncle Niu, and the head of the political commissar, who made us old comrades-in-arms!" And also...... Ay? I'm asking you, huh? ”

"Your consciousness is not higher than mine, is it?"

"Less interruption! With so many medicines, is it for Dr. Lin or Officer Lin? ”

"Grandma, can we talk about something else?"

The special operations platoon rested in the autumn forest not far from Xiaohe Village, and after this battle, in addition to the three wounded who remained at the regimental headquarters, the second squad had only seven acting squad leaders, and five of them were sacrificed. The horse's legs and machine gunners were left unharmed.

The third shift Ou Xiaobing led the ten recruits in the squad to hide in the house, sacrificed four, and left six, of which two soldiers were slightly injured, and the fourth squad counted the squad leader Xiao Hei and the remaining seven, one of them was seriously injured and three were lightly injured.

A group of girls, Mengjie and the nerd are unharmed, the squad leader Tie Ta claims to be seriously injured, Gazi and the little monkey have not returned to the team so far, counting four; The platoon commander Lu Hang should have been seriously wounded, but he claimed to be slightly wounded, and the current 20 people are counted as a total of 20 people in the three wounded special operations platoons in the regimental hospital.

Except for the three grenades in Lu Hang's satchel and the eight grenades on Wu Shishi's body, the grenades and grenades of the whole platoon were all thrown away in this battle, and there was no inventory at all.

When he left the regimental headquarters, Gazi brought a total of fifteen grenades with him, and so far the people and grenadiers have disappeared, but his grenadiers can still be replenished, because there are still more than 50 grenades buried behind the turret, and a large number of weapons and ammunition.

There are four machine guns, three spare barrels, and fourteen magazines, but there are only more than 200 ammunition available for machine guns, and the tower has accidentally left it back in his pocket.

At the time of the retreat, the second and third squads were reduced and brought out ten rifles, and now there are thirty-five in total, which is more than the number of people, and the fourteen gun-wielding ones have evened out one bullet, and each person is still allocated 100 rounds.

And there were several thousand bullets in stock outside the turret, one heavy machine gun and two Czech machine guns, and three grenadiers.

There are people with shell guns, and those who didn't have them at the beginning also picked up their dead comrades on the battlefield, several soldiers carried two, but there were not many bullets, this everyone was uneven, each hiding their own private, some of the two guns were full of bullets, some were all clean, and the melee of the empty guns could only rely on bayonets, and there were thousands of Mauser pistol bullets in stock outside the turret.

The horse's legs soon came, saying that the devil had begun to pass back to the city, and no one was happy, but no one was sad. I've seen too much along the way, I've seen everything and experienced it, the recruits are getting used to it, the veterans are numb, and everyone is forming their own rules, ways of behaving, and beliefs.

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