Minghe picked up a hundred-style submachine gun, searched for three magazines from a devil, and then found an old pine tree with his hands so thick, drew a big knife, and dug a hole with a clatter.

Kiko and Xiao Yong were busy packing up their guns and ammunition. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info liked to use it and also exchanged it for a 100-style submachine gun and took three magazines. Kiko picked up Umegawa's Wang Hachi box and inserted it on her belt, put Umegawa's Type 99 sniper rifle on her back, and picked up Kanazawa's sniper rifle and carried it in her hand.

Kiko and Yong took the guns and ammunition they had collected to the old pine tree, and along with their own M18, put them into the pit that Narutsuru had just dug up.

Narutsuru stuck the big knife on the ground, picked up his M18 with both hands, stared at it for a while, and then pressed his forehead tightly against M18 before putting his beloved M18 into the dirt pit. But Minghe thought about it, got up and walked to a devil's side, took off a devil's shirt three times and two times, and picked up M18 carefully before putting it into the dirt pit.

Kiko and Xiao Yong quickly filled in the pit with their hands, and then picked up some dead leaves and sprinkled them on top of the freshly filled pit .

Minghe pulled out his broadsword from the ground, walked a dozen steps, and slashed at several trees to make a mark.

Just when Tiangong was still hesitating and didn't know whether to go east or west, Kimura rushed over with his team.

"Tiangong-kun, why are you still not moving here? Didn't you hear the fierce gunfire in the east? As soon as Kimura ran over, he shouted at Tianmiya.

"But there are gunshots in the west, too? Why did you get here? Tiangong asked puzzled.

"Let's go, go to Umegawa-kun." As he spoke, Kimura led his team and hurried towards the east.

Tiangong looked at Kimura's back and muttered, "Wow, what are you doing!" With a wave of his hand, he followed with his own team.

At this time, the temporary division headquarters dozens of miles away was set up under an old willow tree. The commander of the second regiment Song rode a war horse and ran under the big willow tree. Commander Song turned over and dismounted, handed the reins to Xiao Gangzi with his backhand, hurriedly walked to the side of the division commander and political commissar who was studying the map on a big stone, saluted the military straight, and shouted loudly: "Report!" ”

Master Li didn't raise his head, and he didn't even look at Commander Song, so he said: "I know you're here, what are you yelling!" ”

Political Commissar Ren returned the military salute and said, "What's the situation? ”

"Hello commissar!" Head Song said to the political commissar Ren.

"Good!" Commissar Ren replied.

"If you have something to say, if you have a fart, let it go!" Division Commander Li's eyes were always fixed on the map.

"Division commander, didn't you say that our second regiment and the first regiment should cooperate to fight the devil's vanguard and ambush them? Why don't you fight again? Head Song hurriedly said.

"You didn't bring your troops, you came here just to ask me this?" Division Commander Li looked up at Commander Song and said.

"Ah, just to ask this." Head Song said with his mouth open.

"The task given to you is to cover the transfer of the villagers, what's the matter, the communication soldiers didn't convey my orders to you?" Master Li put the pencil on the map, turned around and picked up the kettle hanging on the tree branch and took two sips.

"Division commander, we are the main combat regiment, transfer the masses, let the new regiment go, it will be done......," said Regiment Commander Song.

Before Commander Song finished speaking, Division Commander Li immediately interrupted Commander Song's words and said: "Oh, by the way, the well-known Second Regiment is the main combat regiment, you can't transfer the masses, that's okay, the first regiment is not the main force anyway, and the new regiment is not the main force, let them help you complete the task, so let's go out today and get me two truckloads of weapons and ammunition back, by the way, how about adding another box of aspirin?" ”

"Yes!" Commander Song immediately took the order.

"What is it? Why don't you listen to the sound if you are obedient? Is that what the division commander meant? Commissar Ren scolded sharply.

"This ......," said Head Song, scratching the back of his head.

"Commander Song, now the devils are in a hurry to enter the army, anxious to find our main force for a decisive battle, and the momentum is flourishing, should we avoid it?" Political Commissar Ren said to Head Song.

"Momentum is afraid of something, give him a slap in the head, and beat the dog day in a daze." Head Song said proudly.

"Captain Song, didn't you find out? It is precisely because the devils are marching fast and our villagers are evacuating slowly, when the devil brigade may catch up with the villagers at any time, we can't fight, protect the villagers, let's clean up the little devils at the end of the crossbow, understand? Political Commissar Ren patiently explained.

"Lao Ren, don't talk nonsense with this second stunned person, do you think he doesn't understand these truths, that dog thing, just don't fight for a few days, your hands are itchy and your heart is even more itchy." Division Commander Li said to the political commissar.

"Yes, yes, Commander Song is the old foundation of our Red Army, and he is also the military commander of the main regiment of our Fifth Division, of course, there is nothing to say about ideological consciousness and military literacy, but Commander Song, the devil's sweep this time is more different, have you found it?" Ren said the political commissar.

"What's the difference, or burn it all and kill it all and grab it all?" Head Song replied.

"This is to talk about the international situation, Japan lost the battle with the US army in the Pacific, lost a lot of soldiers and horses, plus Japan is a small country, there are not many people, and there is a shortage of soldiers, and now it is constantly drawing troops from the Chinese battlefield to support the Pacific operation, so this time the devil burns and kills to rob more powerfully, and the army marches more aggressively, how to say the old saying, that is called 'come fast, go fast', to put it simply, that is, the devil's gas is almost the same, we don't need to easily fight with the devil at this time, what do you say, Commander Song?" Ren is really a good political commissar, and when he said this, Commander Song's heart also brightened up a lot.

Commander Song stretched out his hand and touched his head and said, "Yes, yes, division commander, political commissar, you are busy, and I am still busy transferring the villagers, salute!" Commander Song saluted the two old chiefs as he spoke, turned around and got on his horse, and galloped away.

"These two are stunned, their heads are turning quite fast!" Division Commander Li looked at the back of Commander Song and said to Political Commissar Ren with a smile.

"Lao Li, you also have to pay attention to the ways and means, I'm afraid you have to change it!" Political Commissar Ren persuaded.

"What's the change? I've changed it, what do you want you to do as a big political commissar? I'm hungry, old Ren, get me a cake. Master Li said and continued to study the map.

"You old thing, I'll be the cooking squad leader tomorrow." Lao Ren said with a smile and walked towards the cooking class.

A hundred meters away is the earthen stove dug by the cooking class, and the political commissar Ren walked over, opened the lid of the pot and saw that a pot of wild grass was boiling in the pot.

"Commissar!" When the cooking squad leader saw the political commissar coming, he held a flour bag in one hand and raised his hand in the other to salute.

"How much food is there?" Political Commissar Ren asked with concern.

"Report to the political commissar, in our cooking class, the rice is long gone, there are only two bags of flour left, there is still a bag of sweet potatoes, and half a bag of potatoes." As he spoke, he poured some flour into the pot where the wild vegetables were boiling.

"Oh, so, is there any bread?" Political Commissar Ren asked.

"There are three or four more, keep them for the division commander and you." Old Cui replied.

"Oh, I don't want it, go, get one for the division commander." Ren said the political commissar.

"Okay." Lao Cui agreed, turned around and fished out a round cake from the bamboo basket beside the old donkey, and handed it to the political commissar.

Political Commissar Ren looked at the cake and thought about it, and then said to Lao Cui: "Lao Cui, you ask Xiao Huang to find Battalion Commander Xu and ask him to bring a few soldiers to get some game and come back, just say it's my order." ”

"Hehe, that's good, I'll go now." Lao Cui said with a smile, wiped his hands on his apron, and went to find Camp Commander Xu.

Commissar Ren held the cake in his hand, shook his head, and walked towards the big willow tree with a frown.

Yue Song saw that a few boys had finished cleaning the battlefield, so he threw the cigarette butt to the ground, stood up, stepped on the cigarette butt a few times with his foot, and shouted at Xiao Yong: "Xiao Yong, bring me Mei Chuan's katana." ”

"Yes, Captain!" Xiao Yong agreed, ran over and picked up Mei Chuan's sword, inserted it into the scabbard, and grabbed it in his hand.

Murong, who was on guard, suddenly saw a devil with a rifle appearing in the forest in front of him from the sniper scope, and immediately got up and ran towards the captain.

Yue Song saw Murong running over, and hurriedly asked, "What's going on?" ”

"Captain, a devil is coming, three hundred meters away." Murong said.

"Withdraw!" Yuesong gave an order, and the brothers quietly withdrew to the north.

Kimura led the team to the place where Meichuan was chopped up, and when he saw the blood stains on the ground and the corpses of several devils lying on the ground, Kimura shouted loudly: "Yaga, Shina pig!" ”

A devil ran over and said a few words to Kimura, Kimura hurriedly ran over and saw the head of Umegawa Nakasa in the grass, Kimura half-knelt on the ground, cautiously, and reverently picked up Umegawa's head, stood up, lowered his head, bent over, walked to Umegawa's corpse, and put his head and corpse together.

The bodies of several other devils were also placed together by the devil soldiers. Kimura led a squad of devils, lined up, bowed, and saluted the dead devils.

Tiangong also came over with a team, looked at the corpses of Mei Chuan and a few devils, opened his eyes wide, and waved at his own soldiers, and the soldiers of his squad also lined up, bowed, and saluted the dead devils.

At this time, Kimura suddenly made an unexpected move. Kimura looked at the Heavenly Palace, who was bowing, and suddenly rushed up, grabbed the military uniform of the Heavenly Palace, and shouted in Japanese: "Heavenly Palace-kun, you are not worthy of saluting the warriors!" ”

Tiangong pulled Kimura's hand away and roared angrily, "Why am I not worthy? ”

Kimura stretched out his hands, slammed Tiangong and staggered a few steps, and roared, "It's not that you're stupid, how could Umegawa Nakasa be martyred?" ”

Tiangong angrily reached out and pulled out half of the battle knife, babbling in his mouth.

Kimura also drew his sword without showing weakness, shouting in his mouth.

A warrant officer ran over, stopped between the two captains, and croaked a few words, and then the two devil captains glared at each other and inserted their war knives into their scabbards.

In the face of defeat, the dogs known as the imperial army also began to eat dogs, biting the dogs and flying wildly.