The destruction of so many small Japanese tanks is something that many people would never dare to think of in their lifetime, and now, with the facts in front of them, it is no wonder that these guerrilla fighters are stunned and dumbfounded.

Ye Feng smiled and slowly stepped off his off-road vehicle.

Finally came back to his senses, Captain Zhao looked at Ye Feng even more shocked, Ye Feng was dressed in a straight general's uniform, mighty and extraordinary, beside Ye Feng, Zhao Long and Sun Yougen were both lieutenant generals, and Long Yi was also a major general, so he was simply a shining star.

Captain Zhao has never seen so many senior generals in his life, and seeing so many senior generals at one time, Captain Zhao's inner shock cannot be described in words, and he reached a peak in an instant.

At the same time, Captain Zhao was also extremely excited in his heart, and Captain Zhao had already remembered who this young general was. Captain Zhao's face was slightly red, and the corners of his mouth trembled a little with excitement.

Finally, Captain Zhao took a few steps forward, stood upright in front of Ye Feng, saluted, and said loudly: "Report to the commander, Zhao Chuanwu of the Weishanhu guerrillas of the 115th Division of the Eighth Route Army reports to you, please instruct the commander." ”

With a faint smile on his face, Ye Feng replied with a military salute and said: "Captain Zhao is polite, I am Ye Feng of the new 6th Army, I can't talk about the instructions, there are a lot of you, you can help me clean up the battlefield." ”

It's really Ye Feng!

Captain Zhao was a little more excited in his heart, and immediately said in a loud voice: "General Ye, we have a total of more than 2,000 people, and there is no problem in helping to clean up the battlefield." ”

More than 2,000 fighters of the Weishanhu guerrillas began to help the soldiers of the 1st Tank Regiment clean up the battlefield under the order of Captain Zhao. At this time, the battle was basically over, and the entire battlefield was on. There was almost no gunfire anymore.

Several huge pits are being dug up, and some guerrillas are helping to dig big pits, and these big pits are the last destination of thousands of little devils of the 1st Brigade of the Little Japanese Tank, and thousands of little devils will be buried in these big pits.

More guerrilla fighters began to help the soldiers of the tank regiment clean up the battlefield, carrying the corpses of the little devils on the ground to the edge of the big pit, and searching the contents of the corpses. Even if the military uniforms of some devils were not in tatters, the guerrilla fighters would pick them off and throw the corpses of these little devils into the pit at the last time.

Ground. Gradually, the loot was piled up in a heap, pens, pocket watches, and even oceans. Gold bar. Gold rings and other jewelry, not far away there are a large number of weapons and equipment, little Japanese command knives, all kinds of weapons, such as guns, ammunition and so on.

A guerrilla fighter searched out a golden gold bar from the body of a little devil ensign, looked envious, and said loudly to a soldier next to him: "Squad leader." You see, gold bars. It's gold bars! ”

The squad leader took over the squad leader, glanced at it enviously, and then reluctantly put it on the large pile of loot next to him, the soldiers of the Weishan Lake guerrillas were helping to clean up the battlefield, and according to the rules, the booty basically belonged to the new 6th Army.

Although the guerrillas were red-eyed, they were all in good order, did not embezzle or hide a little, and collected them all and put them in a unified manner.

On the battlefield, many guerrilla fighters began to clean up the destroyed devil chariots and collect loot.

Next to a sparse armored car, several guerrilla fighters, everyone was working together to open a badly deformed car door, and it took a lot of effort for everyone to open the car door, and inside the armored car, several corpses were crooked.

The car was in a mess, with a strong smell of smoke, and even black smoke, and when the black smoke cleared slightly, the soldiers began to drag out the corpse of the little devil in the car.

"My God, a little devil's Dazuo, is actually a Dazuo!"

These guerrilla fighters, seeing that it was a devil Dazuo, suddenly exclaimed, this was also too shocking, and the devil Dazuo was killed.

Another corpse was dragged out, at this time, these soldiers could no longer be calm, this devil officer who was dragged out was clearly a devil major general, major general, what a concept!

"Oh my God, I must be dreaming." One of the guerrilla fighters was stunned, with an expression of disbelief on his face, and after a few seconds, he slapped himself hard to make sure that he was not dreaming, and the fighters screamed excitedly.

Several guerrilla fighters next to him also shouted excitedly, and the movement here soon attracted the attention of many tank regiments and guerrilla fighters in the vicinity, and everyone surrounded them one after another.

Seeing that it was a devil major general, all the guerrillas exclaimed one after another, and they never thought that a devil major general was killed.

The faces of the soldiers of the first tank regiment next to them were a little calmer, and everyone was very happy in their hearts, after all, killing a devil major general was also a happy event for everyone, but it was not the first time that the soldiers had seen such a thing, and everyone's performance was much calmer.

A guerrilla fighter was very puzzled when he saw that the soldiers of the 1st Tank Regiment were actually calm, and he grabbed a soldier of the 1st Tank Regiment and said: "Comrade, this is a devil major general, how can you still react like this, my God, it is a devil major general." ”

The soldier of the first tank regiment smiled faintly, and then said proudly: "What is the little devil major general, the devil lieutenant general has killed us, and the devil major general can only be regarded as a drizzle." ”

Lieutenant General Devil has beaten you all to death!

Major General Devil can only be regarded as a drizzle!

The guerrilla fighters next to them were a little unable to react, all with disbelief expressions, looking at the fighters of the tank regiment with envy.

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Captain Zhao saw that his more than 2,000 soldiers were all engaged in cleaning up the battlefield, and he couldn't hold back in his heart, and wanted to go over and take a look in person, so he said a few words to Ye Feng, and Ye Feng readily agreed.

Captain Zhao took several senior commanders of the Weishanhu guerrillas, and everyone walked forward, seeing the Tiger tanks parked by the soldiers, Captain Zhao's heart has not been calm, and he thought in his heart, the new 6th Army actually has so many tanks.

Though it is a layman to a tank. Captain Zhao also knew that these tanks in the first tank regiment were much better than the tanks of the little devils, at least several grades higher. The thick muzzle, huge models, and thick armor were not at all comparable to the tanks of small Japan.

Looking at a few Tiger tanks not far away with envy, Captain Zhao even walked over, touched it gently, and said to a commander of the Weishan Lake guerrillas next to him: "Lao Li." It is rumored that the new 6th Army is well-armed and equipped, and when I saw it today, it was finally an eye-opener. ”

This guerrilla named Lao Li. It may be the political commissar of the Weishanhu guerrillas, who nodded and said: "Yes, I heard about the new 6th Army before, and I was still a little skeptical. When I saw it today, I really believed it. General Ye, a god-man! ”

Captain Zhao and the others were full of emotion, and looked at these Tiger tanks for a long time before slowly walking towards a few destroyed little devil tanks and armored vehicles not far away.

Seeing a small Japanese Type 92 tank being torn off the turret and becoming a pile of scrap iron on the ground, Captain Zhao and others were secretly shocked, how powerful is this, this is the Iron King Eight, I remember that in the North China battlefield, when Captain Zhao was still a platoon commander of the 115th Division, he once encountered a little devil's Iron King Eight.

Originally. Sacrificed a dozen fighters, grenades. It took a lot of effort to get this tank with all the explosives packs, and today looking at the wreckage of the little devil tank everywhere, Captain Zhao felt that he was a little in a trance, like he was in a dream.

Several people came to a destroyed armored car, looking at the crooked machine guns on the armored car, Captain Zhao secretly said, it's a pity, it's a pity!

The entire Weishanhu guerrilla detachment, with more than 2,000 men and nearly 1,000 guns, had only three or five machine guns, and the armored car in front of them had three machine guns, but they were damaged.

Political commissar Lao Li climbed into the armored car, looked carefully, and found a lot of bullets, these machine gun bullets were actually in good condition, Lao Li was overjoyed, and said happily: "Lao Zhao, come and take a look, there are a lot of bullets." ”

Captain Zhao immediately climbed into the armored car, and soon took out a long bullet chain, which was a light machine gun bullet chain, and the bullet was a Type 38 rifle bullet, looking at so many bullets, Captain Zhao's eyes lit up, but after thinking about it, he put it down.

Captain Zhao took several commanders of the Weishanhu guerrillas to watch the battlefield for a short time, and what I saw today, Captain Zhao always felt like he was in a dream, and pinched himself several times from time to time.

Two or three hours later, the battlefield was basically cleaned.

The corpses of thousands of little devils were buried in several large pits, the guns and ammunition scattered on the battlefield were collected, and the trophies were even more heavi.

Seeing that the battlefield was basically cleaned, Captain Zhao came over with several senior commanders of the Weishan Lake guerrillas and personally bid farewell to Ye Feng.

"General Ye, we are going to return to our station, and we'll see you later."

Ye Feng found that when Captain Zhao resigned to him, his eyes looked at the large pile of weapons and ammunition in the distance from time to time, and his eyes were full of envy and expectation. The little devil's entire tank brigade was annihilated, and the soldiers captured a lot of weapons and equipment, and most of them were heavy weapons.

In the distance, a large area is full of captured weapons and equipment, there are not many Type 38 rifles, about more than 1,000 of them, more than 100 pistols of the Wang Ba box, in addition, there are some command knives used by little devil officers, but there are many light and heavy machine guns of all kinds, and the most are all kinds of light and heavy machine guns.

As a tank brigade, in addition to tanks, the most is armored vehicles, each armored car has several machine guns, some machine guns are fixed on armored vehicles, some are not, like motorized infantry wings, more than 3,000 little devils, equipped with hundreds of machine guns, most of these machine guns are only erected on armored vehicles to shoot, can be removed at any time.

There are hundreds of light and heavy machine guns in such a large number of weapons, in addition, there are a large number of bullets, and even long chains of bullets.

On some armored vehicles and tanks, the fixed machine guns have not been removed, although most of these machine guns are damaged, but there are many that can be used, but it takes time to disassemble these machine guns.

Ye Feng saw Captain Zhao's eyes, and his heart moved.

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