Chapter 4: Plundering Friendly Forces

"Lao Yang, you take a few brothers to the front, fire the gun after a pot of smoke, and do as I say!"

"Monkey King Ma Pole, you all follow me, I say action, you will act, don't hesitate, understand?" Lu Yuan roared.

"Paralyzed, it's a shame that the has been listening to a deserter for a long time!"

The monkey spirit king hemp pole and other ten or twenty scumbags muttered and complained, but their tones were full of joy - on the other side is the seventy-eighth army, the dignified central army, all German weapons and equipment, food and clothing are the best, and what about them, the Sichuan army? At this time when winter is approaching, it is still a single straw sandal, and I have to go hungry to wipe the butt of the 78th Army, which is simply raised by my stepmother!

Beat the Japanese, they have no complaints and no regrets, but this kind of treatment, although no one says it, who has no resentment in their hearts?

Even if this thing can't be done today, at least it can disgust these sons of Chairman Jiang once, just thinking about it, the scumbags feel relieved, although they scolded, but looking at Lu Yuan's eyes, they were even closer than looking at their own brothers.

"Company commander, how many of your brothers are broken!"

Lu Yuan looked at Hu Lijun and said with a smile: "The company commander of the Sichuan Army raised by the queen mother can show his official authority in front of the people of the Central Army, there are not too many opportunities like this, you have to seize the opportunity...... Let's do it! ”

Yang Zongman led people to trot away from the team and rushed to the rainy night, Hu Lijun looked at Lu Yuan, a little worried, but finally gritted his teeth and rushed out, he knew that what Lu Yuan said made sense, he couldn't let the brothers bump into the devil on the battlefield, rush up and tear it with his hands!

"I'm me, I'm brother, and I'm there!"

The cow pimple stamped his feet in a hurry, everyone had a task for himself, he felt abandoned by the scum - in a group of scum, there was always a surplus of his own scum.

"Guarding the military flag, we will gather with you when we come back, as long as you are still there, the military flag has not fallen, our third company is here, this arduous task will be handed over to you!"

Lu Yuan patted the skinny child who could almost blow away the wind, and roared: "Go, spread the formation for me, and ...... naturally."

Watching the entire scum company disappear into the dark and rainy night, the cow pimple was sandwiched in the long marching procession, holding the dirty military flag high, and for the first time straightening his waist - just himself, just hanging his waist, but now he represents the entire third company, and he told himself that he must not lose the people of the third company!

The brother troops in front and behind saw the movement of the people of the third company, and they were a little surprised but did not speak after all, they were tired, cold and hungry, but they just walked to the position numbly, and they were no longer able to care about more things.

"Phew"

The crisp sound of gunfire sounded in the depths of the rainy night, it was the sound of seventy-nine rifles, and the retreating troops and the troops rushing to the battlefield stopped in unison, stretched their necks and looked out, and it seemed that only the sound of raindrops was left between heaven and earth.

"What's going on? Who's shooting? ”

Xie Guji, who followed the team in the rain, shouted, he hadn't entered the position yet, and he didn't want anything to go wrong.

Woohoo!

Gunshots rang out in several places, accompanied by a shrill cry that pierced the dark rainy night: "Devils, there are scouts of devils!" ”

"Damn it, fuck it!"

"Brothers, follow me and kill devils......"

The team was in chaos in an instant, screaming and rushing in the direction of the gunshot, the hunger and exhaustion in their bodies instantly drifted away when they heard the word devil, and the blood burned wildly in their bodies.

918, the fall of Northeast China, now Shanghai......

It was a thorn in the heart, and the country has become like this now, and even the slightest bit of blood in the soldiers feel that they are sinners, and they are holding back a fire in their hearts, and they desperately want to use the blood of the Japanese to atone for their sins.

Even the retreating Central Army's routs were instantly red-eyed, and they were about to pounce back one after another, they were beaten badly by the devils, but if they could choose, they felt that they would prefer to die on the battlefield, with those dead brothers!

"Damn it, stop it, don't mess around!"

Xie Guji roared, there are still dozens of miles away from the front line of the devil here, there is no devil at all, he can be sure that this must be a riot caused by a suspicious guy's gun, and he even smelled a bit of conspiracy from the air.

The people of the Central Army quickly stabilized under the constraints of the commander, but the chaotic Sichuan Army couldn't stop at all, and rushed towards the place where the guns were roaring, and he scolded his mother angrily, but he also knew that his team not only lacked guns and ammunition, but also lacked training, and some of them only had a lot of blood, which could not be compared with the well-trained 78th Army.

Everyone rushed forward in a chaotic manner, and the team of board cars was drowned in the roaring crowd and were washed away, shouting anxiously: "What are you doing, get out of the way......"

"The devil is here, you go quickly, our forty-third army covers you!" It was the voice of the monkey spirit.

Wang Ma Pole was screaming: "That's it, you guys go quickly!" ”

This chaos is the result of the scum, and with or without intention, several board cars are surrounded by the slag in the crowd.

It was dark, and the running crowd flashed like ghosts.

"Hey, what are you doing, don't move those guns!"

"Put it all down, or I'll shoot it......"

The sharp-eyed guy was screaming, the sound of pulling the bolt was extremely clear, and then he received a heavy blow to the head, and the gun on his shoulder was removed, but more sounds of pulling the bolt sounded, and Lu Yuan was roaring in a low voice: "Damn, there is a kind of shooting at the Japanese, what's the matter with pointing the muzzle of the gun at your brother?" ”

"This is something from our Thirty-Sixth Army!"

Someone was shouting, but in an instant they were drowned in the surging crowd.

"Hurry up, hurry up ......"

The scene was so chaotic, the scumbags gave full play to the nature of their landlords and old wealth under this kind of scene, and ran away with bundles of guns, unused ammunition, and then quickly disappeared into the crowd.

When the people around them dispersed, the weapons on several board cars were long gone, and even the tarpaulins covering the guns were gone.

"Damn, your 43rd Army is a group of bandits, even more ruthless than the Japanese......"

A man who didn't know who to push down in the muddy water and punched a few times turned his nose and swollen face and scolded: "Brothers, chase me back and snatch those weapons back for me...... The Japanese bullied us, and you Sichuan troops dared to bully us? ”

Dozens of men from the Seventy-Eighth Army gathered, scolded indignantly, and were about to chase after the scum running away with big bags of things in the chaotic crowd, swearing that they would not be human until they were sent to the military justice department to be targeted.

"Stop, stop!"

With a roar, Hu Lijun, who forced himself to be majestic, rushed over with a few people, the rank of lieutenant on his shoulder was extremely eye-catching, and roared: "What are you still standing here for? Shangfeng told you to retreat quickly, do you want to break away from the team and become deserters? ”

The soldiers are not afraid of heaven and earth, they are afraid that the official rank is higher than their own, even if the opposite side is just a company commander of a miscellaneous army.

"You men of the 43rd Army have robbed us of our guns and ammunition, and we are going to chase them back!" The platoon commander of the 36th Army shouted angrily, but in front of Hu Lijun, the rank of company commander, his momentum involuntarily weakened a lot.

"Less nonsense, where did anyone rob you of your things? I see that you clearly want to be a deserter......" Hu Lijun didn't intend to be reasonable at all, and screamed.

"You guys, you wicked people sue you first!"

The popularity of the 36th Army was about to cry, and when he turned around and wanted to point out the group of scum holding things to Hu Lijun, the scumbags had already mixed into the crowd and disappeared, and then looked back - Nima, Hu Lijun and a few people he brought with him also squeezed into the team and slipped away.

"This is a gang!"

The platoon commander and his subordinates came back to their senses and shouted angrily: "You 43rd Army have a kind of dare to rob friendly troops, I will tell you to go!" ”

"What's going on?"

Xie Guji, who had been trying his best to gather the team, and a few guards were attracted by the noise here, and asked with a blue face.

"You officers and soldiers are in a nest, dare to rob the things of friendly troops, let's see you in the military court!"

The platoon commander had already left his anger, and he didn't even care about the rank of Xie Guji, and scolded angrily.

"Scuffle, dare to be rude to us!"

Yang Quanlin, the commander of Xie Guji's guard company, was furious, and rushed up with a big mouth and threw the platoon commander's head into the muddy water.

The chaos here made the commander of the 78th Army also rush over, and he quarreled with Jieguji, and Jieguji killed and did not admit that his subordinates would rob the things of friendly troops, and the people of the 36th Army failed to catch a manifest one, and in the end they could only suffer a dumb loss.

After sending away the people of the Thirty-sixth Army, Xie Guji snorted: "Go check for me, see if those bastards did it at this time, they are so bold!" ”

"Damn, our Sichuan people's faces were thrown in Shanghai, and I caught him and killed his turtle son!"

Yang Quanlin, the commander of the guard company, jumped to his feet angrily, he seriously suspected that this chaos might be deliberately caused by those bastards in order to grab these broken guns, but he didn't notice that when his regiment commander said this, there seemed to be a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.

These are not clear to the scum of the third company, and they can't take care of it at all.

At this moment, more than forty slags are shrinking in the pre-agreed grove and gathering, pouting and squatting on the ground looking at the pile of guns that look like a hill, the national formal, the 24 standard Mauser, the Hanyang made, and even a domestic imitation Czech ZB26 light machine gun, as well as several boxes of various types of bullets......

Everyone's eyes lit up, and their expressions were like beggars suddenly picking up a pile of gold.

"Deserter, you can be a turtle, you are worthy of us Sichuan!" The monkey spirit affectionately poked Lu Yuan's waist with his elbow.

Yang Zongman leaned on the old and said: "People are called Lu Yuan, people are cultural people, don't give people nicknames - Lu Yuan can be!" ”

"It's okay to desert, it's easy to use your brains!"

A group of scum expressed their favor with great enthusiasm and flattery, anyway, no matter how enthusiastic and flattering, they don't want money, and they will never be stingy with anything that doesn't want money.