The ingots were not stopped by the goats, and when the blacksmith fired the first signal flare, the ingots sensed that something was wrong. It is said that there are direct companies and American engineers stationed here, and there should be no Japanese troops around, and even if there is a small group of Japanese troops infiltrating in, they will never dare to use signal flares generously at night.

Since he was a child, he has been chasing cattle and sheep on the mountain, and his feet are extremely strong, and he has run hundreds of meters in one breath and has not slowed down. Seeing the signal flare fired by the blacksmith, the ingots turned around and turned west, and turned west before reaching the goat's lurking point. After receiving the blacksmith's signal, the goat was also quite surprised, it is said that there are several old cannons in front of them, so something shouldn't happen?

"Go over and see" The goat waved his hand, and the dozen or so scouts lurking around him lifted their thatched clothes and followed the goat to find the lurking spot. The goats were closest to the forest, and a dozen or so people lined up in a horizontal line, just enough to firmly seal the direction to the forest.

Knowing this from the ingots who were only thinking about running for their lives, he was already running in a manic way and couldn't figure out the direction. Suddenly, a rattan appeared in the grass, and he didn't notice that the ingots were tripped and fell to the ground by the rattan. The ingot, which rolled out of the grass for several meters, was dizzy and dizzy, and before he could turn over and get up, his buttocks were stepped on by a military boot.

"You kid can run, I'll take a look if you run again" A playful voice sounded above Yuanbao's head, struggling to tilt his head. Yuan Bao tried his best to spit out the blades of grass and soil in his mouth, looking at the black shadow in his eyes, "If you have the ability, don't trip me with a rope" Yuan Bao is cooked duck meat is not rotten, spit out the soil in his mouth, and began to taunt the guy in front of him.

"Mom, you little thing still dare to say that mine is not, you are bold enough" The black shadow spoke, his feet were heavier, and the ingots he stepped on cried out in pain. Yuan Bao has already seen that the guy who stepped on him should also be from the expeditionary force, and the accent is the same as that of the rich man Yao in the village, which is a Jiangsu accent, and the Japanese can't learn it.

"Uncle, there's movement on the left" A rifleman scurried over in a few steps, and there was already a slight brushing sound in the grass on the left, which was something walking through the grass. Uncle Guo let go of the foot that stepped on the buttocks of the ingot, "Blow the whistle and see if it is your own person" Hearing Uncle Guo's arrangement, the riflemen who had already begun to raise their guns on alert made up their minds.

The bamboo whistle sounded, and the sound of the grass on the opposite side stopped, and then the response of the bamboo whistle was also heard, which was his own person. More than a dozen black shadows rushed over, and it was the goat that ran in front of the head, "Uncle, have you stopped anyone?" There was a signal in front of him, and he was going back to the camp" didn't care about anything else, and when he saw Uncle Guo and them, the goat hurriedly asked if he had stopped the ingots.

Uncle Guo pouted to the ground, "Oh, is this one?" The goat brushed the dirt off the ingot's back, the phosphorescent light on the military uniform appeared, and nodded, and the goat asked his scouts to signal back to the old guns.

"Let's go, do you still want to run?" Uncle Guo stretched out his hand and pulled up the ingots lying on the ground, and more than a dozen people leaned towards the old cannon with the ingots in their hands. In the grass along the road, there were also thatched scouts and riflemen, and the ingots who saw it secretly smacked their tongues, if they had known that this was the case just now, they wouldn't have looked for this boring.

"Damn, the stinky boy is quite capable of running, and several of our legs are broken" Seeing that Yuanbao honestly followed Uncle Guo and them back, the old cannon still couldn't stop stepping forward and scolding a few words. This kid is clever enough, and he has legs and feet, but even the goats didn't catch up with him just now.

"Go, go," said the goats, and they exchanged a few words, and the old cannon beckoned to the blacksmith and they were ready to turn back to the camp. Several shouts sounded one after another, and a large number of people stood up in the meadow, and when they got closer, they found that these people were the reinforcements who came with them, and they were probably captured after escaping.

"Dude, what's wrong with you?" The ingot, who was knowingly asking, leaned in front of Ye Qiyuan and muttered quietly, his eyes still staring at the other supplementary soldiers who lowered their heads. "A few of us are fine, the others have run away and been caught, why are you with them?" Ye Qiyuan raised his mouth and gestured at the old cannon.

"You said they're okay, I found out that you were all gone, so I wanted to go to the big nose to move the rescuers, but I was chased by them for a while" Speaking of this, Yuan Bao glared at Uncle Guo unconvinced, "The old man over there cheated and tripped me with a rope, or they wouldn't have caught me at all"

"Come on, you, can the two brothers of the Zhou family fight? I've seen them knocked down with just one face, and you guess how many of them were? One, just one, amazing. Just like you, that is, people look at you as small, otherwise, you are not one of ten" Ye Qiyuan has not yet spoken, but the sheep egg on one side has inherited the true nature of Yuanbao's words, and he keeps talking with one mouth.

"It's quiet, no talking is allowed in the queue" A clear voice sounded, and the frightened sheep and egg shrank their necks and hid behind Ye Qiyuan. Yuan Bao bared his teeth at the sheep egg, no longer paid attention to him, and looked at the guys with rifles on both sides of the queue.

With the same American-style military uniform and the same steel helmet as himself, excluding the rifle on his back, Yuan Bao felt that his supplementary soldiers seemed to be missing something compared to them. What is missing, but Yuan Bao can't think of it, anyway, he just thinks that this group of people is different from his own supplementary soldiers.

Less than 3 miles out, the team went up a mountain range, pointing to a little light not far from the mountain, the old cannon smiled, "Little cubs, it's home, accelerate, go home for dinner" The supplementary soldiers, who had long been annoyed by the rugged mountain road, heard that they were about to arrive at the place, and they were all like excited little roosters, and the speed under their feet was also a lot.

"Two columns, two columns" was about to enter the valley, and the reinforcements began to get a little confused. The old artillery had to use their rifles to drive back the reinforcements walking outside the queue, if Zhao Zhi saw this large group of guys entering the camp in a mess, the end can be imagined.

Yuan Bao looked around curiously, and after entering the mouth of the valley, he only saw a few dark whistles along the road, and did not see a single bright whistle. Along the way, the old artillery didn't say where they wanted to take the reinforcements, so they didn't know where the ingots were. With a cigarette, the reinforcements were brought to the front of a row of wooden houses. The old cannon waved his hand and shouted to stop the queue, "Eat first, go to bed after eating, 15 people in a room"

The reinforcements were taken by the old artillery and walked on the meadow for 5 or 6 hours, and they were already hungry. But after escaping and being captured, everyone's body, face, and hands were covered with mud and stains, and the supplementary soldiers were all lightly armed, not even a lunch box, eating? How to eat?

A guy with a big shoulder and a round waist led a dozen people to carry a few cauldrons, and the hungry replenishers were irritated by the aroma of the cauldron and drooled. But how can you eat without a guy? Seeing that the supplementary soldiers were stunned, the strong man smiled with his hands on his hips, laughing very arrogantly, "It's all a bunch of stupid people, you can't eat without a lunch box?" Don't you still have steel helmets, you can't eat without a spoon, and whoever said you have to use a spoon to eat?"

The supplementary soldiers are holding each other, these dogs are really ruthless, this is forcing people to turn back into monkeys and eat with their hands. Yuanbao, who had been hungry for a long time, rolled his eyes and thought of a way, borrowed a bayonet from the person with the gun beside him, and Yuanbao went to cut a branch and came back. Scrape the branch smoothly with a bayonet, cut it in half and cut it in two, and the ingots took it in their hands and tried it well.

Holding the homemade long chopsticks, Yuan Bao walked to the cauldron and looked at them one by one to see what to eat. "I don't drink soup," Yuan Bao said, picking up a pot lid and picking up a big spoon for cooking, and thickly scooping a spoonful of stew on the lid of the pot. Good guy, the spoon of the ingots is almost all canned meat and wild vegetables and mushrooms, and the ingots squatted on the side and snorted and ate them.

By the time the other recruits had done the same, the ingots were already eating the second spoonful, and the stew in the pot had turned into vegetable soup. "Damn, this kid is interesting, I want it" Uncle Guo, who was holding a cigarette, pointed to the ingots that he was eating and ordered in advance.

"That's not good, I've long taken a fancy to this kid, and he must be a good hand when he pulls it to handle the cannon" The old cannon also took a fancy to the ingots, and resolutely refused to let him start a dispute with Uncle Guo. As early as when Leduo was in charge, the old artillery was secretly paying attention to replenishing troops, and was selecting personnel for his artillery squad in advance. He had long been optimistic about this ingot, otherwise he wouldn't have stopped it when the ingots were resigned, but he couldn't let Uncle Guo snatch it.

"The little white face gave you all the sappers, and the big-nosed foreigner artillerymen with yellow hair also belonged to you, why are you still not greedy enough?" Uncle Guo kicked the old cannon hard, his face full of displeasure. The artillery squad of the old artillery is now the largest squad in the direct company, and with 50 sappers plus the dozen or so American artillery under Edward, the old artillery now has 70 people. Although the number of people is still less than 6 mountain guns, it already accounts for more than one-third of the number of people in the direct company.

"This kid can give it to you, give me a few of your sniper rifles" The old cannon who was kicked was not angry, but just muttered in front of Uncle Guo with a shy face. Since Yuan Qingqing asked Zhao Zhi for four sniper rifles, only the artillery squad in the direct company did not have this kind of long-range firepower. Although Zhao Zhi said that the artillery itself is long-range and does not need a sniper rifle, the old cannon still thinks that Zhao Zhi is eccentric, so as soon as he is free, he sharpens his uncle to ask for a sniper rifle.

"I asked the little white face if he was going, didn't he have a few more? Lao Tzu, this is all a radish and a pit, there is no superfluous. Why don't you wait first, wait for Lao Tzu to get a few directly from the little devil next time" Uncle Guo smiled, not moved by the old cannon with a flattering smile, and it was clear that there was no talk. /AUT