Zhao Zhi was indeed injured again, but this time he was injured on the buttocks, and at the end of the battle, he was hit by a ricocheting bullet that grazed his buttocks, and he couldn't move on the ground for the time being. The old cannon joked that Zhao Zhi was a shot with four eyes, which made Zhao Zhi angry. After repeated battles, the advance battalion suffered heavy losses, all of them were wounded, and the 50 people who could still fight with guns were also wounded, and now the guard of the camp is relying on foreign soldiers from the engineer battalion.

The machetes and the reinforcements finally returned to the camp before sunset, and the valley camp was not as simple as it had been when the machetes left. After defeating the Mitsui squadron, at least more than 100 Japanese soldiers were captured, and Zhao Zhi disarmed them, sent special people to watch, and divided them into two groups every day. One group followed the sappers to dig caves to build a stockpile for supplies, and the other wave was watched by the female soldiers cutting down trees every day to build a camp.

There are already several rows of wooden barracks in the camp, and the wounded soldiers are given priority to live in, Zhao Zhi is more special, and he took Yuan Qingqing and Linda to occupy the largest one, which was originally intended to be used for the headquarters. The only people in the advance battalion who were not injured were the female soldiers, Edward, and the old artillery, and even the uncle was hanging half of his arms. The Japanese troops who came this time were more cunning, they divided into small units, took advantage of the darkness of the night to attack the mid-mountain position in several directions, and once got mixed up with the advance battalion. In the end, it was the old artillery Bazooka's squad that bombarded at all costs and repelled the follow-up troops of the Japanese army, so that they could hold the position in the middle of the mountain.

However, the advance battalion was short of manpower, so Zhao Zhi had to abandon the mid-mountain position before dawn and lead the people to retreat to the front line of the canyon to hold on, where the terrain would be more favorable. The goat's scouts and Uncle Guo's gunmen were scattered to copy the back of the Japanese army, but they were ambushed by the Japanese army, and after suffering heavy casualties, they also retreated to the canyon and held on. Fortunately, after defeating Aoki and Mitsui, Zhao Zhi captured some intact Japanese-style heavy weapons, and finally held the first line of the canyon under the hard fight of heavy firepower regardless of consumption. After a stalemate for three days, Zhao Zhi seized the fighter plane, sent the old artillery and the uncle of the country to jump to the rear of the Japanese army with people to attack, and the two sides responded to defeat the Japanese army.

The Japanese army was defeated, but the advance battalion also suffered heavy casualties, more than 100 were killed in the battle, and the others were also scarred. The captured Japanese artillery shells were exhausted, and all the Japanese heavy weapons were furnished, and only a few American-style 81 mortars and bazooka were left in the camp as heavy weapons for defense. Uncle Guo's riflemen were left less than 10, but fortunately, all the sniper rifles were recovered, and only half of the goat's scouts were left, and the distressed Zhao Zhi didn't eat well for two days in a row.

But fortunately, the doglegs who have been following Zhao Zhi have not died in battle, and they are all only slightly injured, which can be regarded as making Zhao Zhi feel a little better. When the machete led people into the camp, Zhao Zhi was playing poker with Uncle Guo and a few of them outside the wooden house on the bullet clip, Roger was shirtless and bandaged, and was peeking at the cards in Zhao Zhi's hand with a sad face, he had lost the allowance for a few months, and if he lost it again, it would be next year's allowance.

"Sir, we're back" As soon as he saw Zhao Zhi, the steamed bun ran over excitedly. Roger, who had already lost his eyes, took the opportunity to throw away the bad cards in his hand, grabbed back the IOU he wrote and fled, and the angry Zhao Zhi lay on the stretcher and scolded Roger for not having a brand. "Radish, don't look at your dog's day is my brother-in-law, the debt still has to be repaid, Lao Tzu will remember it for you in his head, you run away and the monk can't run to the temple, you wait"

The machete just quietly looked at Zhao Zhi, who seemed to be relaxed, and didn't say a word, he knew that Zhao Zhi's ease was all pretended, after a few battles, more than half of the people in the advance battalion were killed, and Zhao Zhi would be so relaxed. "Coming back? Did the road go well? Zhao Zhi asked the machete lightly, but did not raise his eyes, as if he knew that the machete was looking at him.

"I'm back, the road went well, one was killed by a drought locust, and a dozen or so were suffering from malaria and dengue fever" The machete took a piece of stake handed over by the steamed bun, sat down, and took out a box of cigars from a leather bag that never left him and handed it to Zhao Zhi, which Wallace brought to Zhao Zhi when he was leaving from Ramga. "Heh, this is a good thing" Sure enough, Zhao Zhi came to his senses when he saw the cigar, took out one and put it in his mouth, and motioned to the rich man standing next to him to give it a light. "I'll come" The machete, who never smoked, grabbed the lighter from the rich man's hand, and clumsily lit a cigar for Zhao Zhi, with a relaxed face when he returned home.

With light blue smoke spewing out of his mouth, Zhao Zhi squinted at the reinforcements who were still standing in the clearing, and asked the machete, "How is this guy?" ”

"Fortunately, it's better than the scholar's wave, and there is no bitterness in the jungle. Half of them are veterans transferred from China, at least veterans who have been fighting for more than four years, "The machete concealed Yang Shuang's unreasonable troubles along the way. With Zhao Zhi's eyesight, sooner or later he will see that the machete is just not used to saying bad things about others.

"Rich man, give them military uniforms, take them to the back mountain to bathe, take a look at the smell, and tell them the regulations in the camp by the way" Zhao Zhi retracted his gaze, pulled the machete and asked the east and west, to understand the situation on Ledo's side. Although news can be received on the radio from time to time, it is all a bit of skin, and Zhao Zhi wants to know the actual situation of Ledo now. The establishment of the material hoarding point is to counterattack the interior of Burma, if the road repair does not go well, I am afraid that Zhao Zhi and they will have to stay here. If you want to keep the brothers have a good future, you have to keep fighting, the recent battle situation and achievements have been sent back through the radio, with the captured Japanese radio station, code book and good records, Zhao Zhi believes that this time the brothers should be able to rise to the next level and a half. This was also the main reason why Zhao Zhi wanted to send Wallace back to Lamgar, Wallace's connections in Lamgar were much stronger than Edward's, and he could get better treatment for his brothers.

"Let's go, follow me, and I'll give you new uniforms," the rich man with a round face and a loyal portrait greeted the guys of the replenishment battalion with a smile. Even Yang Shuang was deceived by the rich man's loyalty, and kept asking him about the situation of the advance camp, but he didn't know that the rich man had secretly paid attention to Yang Shuang's dozen people in his heart. The consistent purpose of the doglegs is that anyone who uses means to Zhao Zhi is the enemy of the advance battalion, and there is no good end. This Yang Shuang inquired about the situation, but he was disrespectful to Zhao Zhi in his words, and he repeatedly spoke frivolously, and his words also carried disdain for Zhao Zhi, which made the rich man very uncomfortable.

Bypassing a row of wooden houses, the rich man led them to a wooden house, "Twist flowers, hemp flowers, come out and count the number of people, and each person will be given a new set of military uniforms and military shoes" The rich man sat on a wooden stake in front of the wooden house, wiped the sweat on his face and neck, and shouted at the wooden house with his throat. "Call the soul, show your voice beautifully" A soft female voice sounded, and a female soldier came out of the wooden house. Listening to the voice, Yang Shuang thought it was a weak woman, but he was startled when he saw it, and he dared to love a bald female soldier. The person is not ugly, but the bald head seems to be too strong, a full set of American-style military uniforms, with a rifle on his back, a ring of grenades and bullet bags hanging from his waist, and half-waisted military boots polished.

"This is the machete just brought back the reinforcements, the commander said that each of them will have a new uniform, and then give them something to take a bath, and ask them to take a bath first," the rich man explained to the marijuana flower in an orderly manner. Ignoring the eyes of the supplementary soldiers looking at him, the hemp flower counted with his hand, counting the number of people in his heart. "340, Uncle Rich, how do they get a haircut? The old cannon went up the hill to cut down trees, and he hasn't come back yet."

"Let Roger get a haircut, didn't he give the commander a haircut a few days ago, the craftsmanship is much stronger than the old cannon, I'll call him later, you just have to issue military uniforms" After the military uniforms were distributed, the rich man led Yang Shuang and them into the depths of the camp, where there was a waterhole, Edward and the sappers had already built a few wooden houses, and the foreign soldiers couldn't stand the open-air bathing, so they built the bathhouse early. The facilities in the bathhouse are still the same as the old empty oil drums, but they have been moved into the house from the outside.

The headquarters airdropped a lot of empty oil drums and a few cauldrons, and the cook also installed the kitchen here, so it was more convenient to get water. The hot water was poured into the oil drums, and the guys who had been washed in cold water were pressed into the oil drums one by one, and the water was filled with insecticides, and the camps, including the captives, were to be bathed regularly with disinfectant water. Dressed in new uniforms and carrying a stream of insecticide, the guys gathered outside the bathhouse in twos and threes, waiting for the brothers who had not yet come out.

Yang Shuang, who had nothing to do, made the same mistake again, pointing at the few soldiers who helped the cook, and didn't know what to say, causing more than a dozen soldiers around him to laugh. "Camp, camp, look, those few people who came over seem to be women, and there is a foreign woman" Wang Erhu pulled Yang Shuang and led him to look at the waterhole. There were a few people walking in the distance, one of them was not wearing a steel helmet and had blonde hair, and it was obvious that they were all female soldiers.

When Yang Shuang was at home, he was a gentleman who played with dogs and eagles, and when he joined the army, he was always taken care of by his cousin, and he was used to being domineering on weekdays. The 114th Regiment has always had a good record, and his cousin stuffed him into the 114th Regiment just to give him a reason to advance, and he didn't expect him to kill the enemy on the battlefield. But the world is unpredictable, with a paper order, Yang Shuang was added to the advance camp, and his cousin was still far away from the headquarters of Ramgarh, so he had no contact with Yang Shuang. In the jungle, Yang Shuang was using a small temperament all the way, the machete was generous, and he didn't care about him, so Yang Shuang played a small trick and gathered some people around him, as if he really regarded himself as the commander of the supplementary battalion, and he had no scruples about speaking and acting.

The people got closer and closer, the faces of the blonde female soldiers became clearer and clearer, and Yang Shuang was still drooling from the sight, and he couldn't wait to hold the blonde female soldier in his arms immediately. "Hey, come here," Yang Shuang said in an official tone, pointing to a soldier who was passing by with dry firewood, and his tone was very arrogant. Wang Tian was going to follow Lao Pao up the mountain today, and he thought that he could eat Lao Pao's barbecue, but he was temporarily arranged to chop wood for the cook, and he was originally unhappy. Yang Shuang's domineering tone made him even more depressed, so he rolled his eyes, ignored Yang Shuang and them, and went to the stove with the chopped firewood.

"Damn, a small soldier is so horizontal" Yang Shuang saw that Wang Tian couldn't be called, so he took his group of people to find trouble with Wang Tian. "Get out, damn, this is Lao Tzu's territory, if it's a person, I want to come in" As soon as Yang Shuang's feet stepped into the kitchen, he was driven out by the cook holding a kitchen knife. The cook has a strange problem, he doesn't like others to enter his kitchen casually, including Zhao Zhi. Yang Shuang, who didn't know the inside story, was kicked out in embarrassment, and the angry Yang Shuang stood outside the kitchen with a pale face.

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