"Sir" The dog's shout pulled Zhao Zhi back from his reverie, "Sir, the mouth of the valley has been dug up, the Japanese troops inside have been cleaned up, and the commander was killed by the old artillery with rockets" The dog secretly looked at Zhao Zhi while talking about the battle situation. The old artillery bombarded the Japanese army in the valley, and there was also a share of the dogs, and he also personally fired a few shells.

"If you are killed, you will be blown up, there are no superfluous people now, how can you have the kung fu to guard the prisoners" Zhao Zhi got up and buckled his steel helmet and took the dog out of the tent. There were soldiers everywhere outside, and Ye Tianying's people cleaned the battlefield very slowly but carefully, and they would pick out the bullets that leaked in the dirt one by one.

"Look at people's ability to clean up the battlefield, you should also study hard, don't always stare at those valuable things" Zhao Zhi walked while counting the few guys who followed him. Speaking of this problem of doglegs, Zhao Zhi himself is used to it, that is, with his acquiescence, the doglegs will recklessly loot the corpses of the Japanese soldiers after every battle, as long as it is valuable, it will go into their pockets.

"Sir, this is the old cannon found in the pocket of a devil officer, specially asked me to bring it to you" The dog took out something with a mysterious face, put it in the steel helmet and handed it to Zhao Zhi. Zhao Zhi took the steel helmet and looked inside, it turned out to be a cigarette case and a lighter, and Edward had several of them.

Seeing that Zhao Zhi was not very interested, the dog was anxious, "Sir, you take it out and see" Zhao Zhi grabbed the cigarette case and lighter in his hand in disbelief. "Huh" Zhao Zhi was strange about the weight of the object in his hand, took it out and took a closer look in the sun, it turned out that the cigarette case and lighter were made of gold. Ha, it's a little interesting, Zhao Zhi played with the lighter a few times and threw it to Roger, who had long been salivating, and the cigarette case was still left for Edward.

Seeing that Zhao Zhi casually gave the lighter to Roger, the dog was anxious to scratch it, did his chief not know that it was all made of gold. "You're looking around like a monkey, what's wrong with it?" I had already noticed the eyebrows between the dog and the steamed buns, but Zhao Zhi didn't point it out, and continued to pretend to be confused.

The gunfire had stopped, the smell of blood was still thick in the air, and the already muddy hillside was even more muddy with blood. The soldiers who were cleaning the battlefield were all around, and the soldiers of Zhao Zhi's direct company were not among them, and the direct company was divided by Zhao Zhi from the beginning, and it has not been assembled until now.

Zhao Zhi frowned slightly, with a hint of displeasure on his face, "Steamed buns, use walkie-talkies to contact others, hand over the wounded to the logistics team, and the rest of the people will assemble in the artillery position" Zhao Zhi's tone was a little stiff, making the dogs standing aside feel bad, Roger just looked thoughtful and didn't say anything.

The Japanese artillery position was about 4 or 5 miles from the valley, and the goats who were used to walking the mountain roads were better, and the others were much more embarrassed. The rain that lasted for several days only stopped for half a day, and the mountain road was still full of mud, not to mention others, even Zhao Zhi himself slipped and fell many times in a row.

One hour later, Zhao Zhi's direct company, except for those killed in battle and wounded and handed over to the logistics team, all the others were assembled together. Putting down the list of seized materials in his hand, Zhao Zhi turned his back with his hands behind his back and looked at the subordinates in front of him who were staggering and chatting and bragging.

"Lizheng" saw that Zhao Zhi's expression was wrong, and Yan Shijun hurriedly shouted at Lizheng. Everyone got up, and they stood on the ground blankly, even more dazed by this long-forgotten order. Everyone just got up and gathered in a pile, and didn't make an effort to assemble. Foot drill is almost never done in the direct company, Zhao Zhi has always emphasized the supremacy of firepower, for foot drill, Zhao Zhi has always thought that it is face work, and never requires soldiers to practice. Now Yan Shijun suddenly shouted such a voice, which made everyone cry, I don't know which one this nerd is singing.

"Have you not heard that you should be upright?" Zhao Zhi took a few steps forward, his tone was even colder, and his narrowed eyes looked coldly at his overwhelmed subordinates. Seeing that Zhao Zhi was really angry, the soldiers who didn't know the reason quickly stood up, gathered in a mess and stood in line, and finally formed a crooked queue.

"It can be seen that you are very happy today, because you have won the battle" Zhao Zhi did not scold people with a mouth, but was very calm, and the soldiers who listened to it added to the direct company felt much more at ease. But the veterans who are familiar with Zhao Zhi know that this is a precursor to Zhao Zhi's anger, if Zhao Zhi scolds directly, the more he speaks softly and calmly, the more he will scold harder after a while.

Sure enough, Zhao Zhi paused, and as soon as the words changed, he directly scolded, "You things that owe scold, are you still on your neck when you touch your head?" Do you know what it is like to die? If you get tired of being alive, tell me, and I'll send you down to Hades with my own hands."

There was silence in the queue, and everyone lowered their heads and muttered to themselves, sir, what kind of wind is this? Changmao and Uncle Guo winked, and raised their feet to kick the old cannon standing in front of him out of the queue. It was originally a quiet scene, but it was suddenly made by the old cannon, which seemed a little strange. Lao Pao looked at Zhao Zhi, blinked innocently, and tried to squeeze out an aggrieved expression on his face, "Sir, what's wrong?" We didn't recruit you either, did we? ”

Lao Cannon, with an absolutely rough appearance and an absolutely cunning heart, life is enough for him to have food and clothing, and his pretending to be stupid is just a kind of self-preservation. His biggest characteristic is that he always brazenly pretends to be stupid and bold whenever and wherever he is, because he knows in his heart that only in this way can he live longer.

Zhao Zhizheng was worried that he had no place to vent his anger, and this old cannon who didn't know whether he was alive or dead appeared just in time. Zhao Zhi looked at the old cannon, until he looked at the old cannon in his heart, and the old cannon was really at a loss, so he looked away and looked around at the others. Zhao Zhi's gaze was very cold, cold like a sharp bayonet, cold enough to stab people to death.

"Do you think this battle was a good one?" Zhao Zhi, who had his hands behind his back, paced a few steps in place, "I said you were wrong, all wrong" Zhao Zhi pointed to the old cannon, "Before you set off, did I ask you to bring more ammunition?" Why did you only bring rockets? Your squad of 24 people, look, look back, how many are back? ”

"And you" Zhao Zhi turned his words and stared at the dog who was gloating, "Your task is to knock out the sentries on the artillery position, who told you to charge directly?" Less than half of the 10 people you took with you came back, and it was all because you were greedy for merit" Zhao Zhi became more and more angry the more he said, and directly kicked the dog on the heel.

"And you" this time it was the turn of the new snipers under Uncle Guo, "you have a new gun, you should be happy, but that is not the capital for you to show off in front of your comrades." The Japanese army in the valley had only one squadron, and they were still tired soldiers for half a day. But you were forced by some tired soldiers to blow up the wooden house to defeat them, which is a shame for you riflemen. Go and ask your uncle when the riflemen have such a record."

Zhao Zhike went through the entire direct company, and even the rich man and Yuan Qingqing, who managed the logistics team, did not let go. Zhao Zhi's soldiers were able to fight, and this was nothing new since the beginning of the Liedo Guard War. Maybe it's been smooth sailing, there is already some bad atmosphere in the direct company, and the soldiers usually walk with their nostrils facing the sky, looking down on other troops.

When a war is fought, it is also full of firepower, relying on strong firepower to suppress the enemy, which is completely copied from the US army, and once the old artillery runs out of ammunition like today's old artillery, the troops will be wiped out. Zhao Zhi's anger today is not all untargeted, if he can't stop the invincible atmosphere in the direct company, then the brotherly love that Zhao Zhi and the doglegs have been emphasizing will no longer exist.

"Think I'm serious?" Zhao Zhi didn't plan to let everyone go easily, "Do you want to hear about our casualties in this battle?" Zhao Zhi raised the small book in his hand, and those who are familiar with Zhao Zhi know that it is the book that Zhao Zhi used to record the list of brothers who died in battle.

"25 people were killed, 3 were seriously wounded or disabled, and 67 were slightly wounded. After this battle, Lao Tzu's direct company suffered half of the casualties, you say, how many brothers will die in the future? Zhao Zhihu looked at the guys standing one by one, but his heart was happy. Even the always cunning uncle and long hair have been bluffed by themselves and kept their heads down, Zhao Zhiyan can not steal fun.

"For the sake of such a little gadget, you will do it with the robes of other troops, do you have less things on weekdays?" Zhao Zhi pulled out a few guys with blue noses and swollen faces from the queue. These were all added to the direct company in Leduo, and when they were cleaning the battlefield in front, they clashed with Ye Tian's subordinates for a command knife, and Yan Shijun brought people back.

"Lao Tzu even has a face-saving person, since he dares to rob others, he must be able to grab it. If you can't grab others, you should recognize the bear, and it's not Lao Tzu's style to hold a gun" Zhao Zhi crossed his waist and pointed at the guys with blue noses and swollen faces and scolded again.

Finally heard Zhao Zhi swearing, the dogs were relieved, as long as Zhao Zhi opened his mouth to swear, it means that he is basically peaceful after sending out the evil fire. Sure enough, Zhao Zhihu's face has softened a lot, the corners of his mouth have also curd, and his eyes are no longer so cold.

"Say that you are for such good, I don't want you to lose your life because you didn't obey the order or a little accident" Zhao Zhi will not talk like other officers. But the doglegs eat Zhao Zhi's set, and they like to listen to the vernacular of looking for monkeys, which is another reason why the doglegs believe in Zhao Zhi--- Zhao Zhi never speaks empty words.

"Okay, disband" Zhao Zhi felt that it was almost over, and he had said everything that should be mentioned. Cultivation lies in the individual, whether you can listen to Zhao Zhi's words today or not, you still have to look at yourself. /AUT