The big blades, when the head is chopped, the little devils are flying flesh and blood, and some are still shouting in Japanese, shouting the Geneva Conventions, shouting loudly, and being cut down the fastest, these bandits will not spare their hands.

The fat man sneered in his heart, the king of an archipelago country, when did he remember this bird convention when he killed the captives?

"Assistants, all assistants!" Chen Shudut rushed out, and before he stepped forward, he grabbed Ma Dongming.

"Old Ma, let go, didn't you see this group of bandits killing prisoners?" Chen Shudul yelled at Ma Dongming, remembering each other, this thing didn't seem to be blocked, and suddenly shouted: "How can you let these bandits kill prisoners?!" ”

"Well, my persuasion helps?" Ma Dongming waved his hand and said: "There are so many brothers in the regiment, if it weren't for the discipline, I would have gone up and chopped twice!" ”

Chen Shu was stunned, just now the casualties of each company were counted, there were nearly 100 soldiers sleeping in this snow, and nearly 200 people were injured, no wonder the soldiers in the regiment were watching these bandits kill prisoners with a happy face.

Even Ma Dongming, the regiment commander, chose to acquiesce, thinking of the soldiers who had just joined the Eighth Route Army and died in the hands of the little devils, Chen Shudu sighed and stopped speaking.

Only the blood of the little devil can comfort the souls of comrades-in-arms and brothers in heaven.

This achievement undoubtedly frightened the fools, but everyone was not happy, the Eighth Route Army suffered nearly 300 casualties, of which more than 100 were killed in battle.

The bandits counted from the fat man, all of them were wounded, nearly 200 people were killed in the battle, and more than 70 people were killed in Panlong Mountain alone, and Panlong Mountain has been reduced to a cottage from this moment on.

With more than 400 lives in exchange for a brigade of annihilation of little devils, 1,100 people, I am afraid that it is unique in the history of the Anti-Japanese War!

But the fat man was not satisfied. He felt that Hukou Mountain's force value had risen. The force value of these bandits must also come up. lest the little devils be tied up in the future.

"Clean up the battlefield as soon as possible, the little devil's reinforcements will come soon!" The fat man left a word, walked by and smoked a smoky cigarette, the pain in his arm was nothing compared to the corpses of bandits all over the ground.

Jiang Lai jumped out of the armored car, the fat man was stunned for a moment when he saw her, and when he saw Yang Yun again, he guessed a little why it was Jiang Lai who led the team.

Except for Jiang Lai, there is no one who can command these military commanders. But Jiang Lai didn't know the road, so Yang Yun came.

"Brethren cleaning the battlefield, remember to stab the little devil lying on the ground with a bayonet!" As soon as Yang Yun got off the armored car, he shouted at these bandits, the little devil was still holding hundreds of lives on Hukou Mountain, and he was also the master who did not leave a living mouth.

The bandits promised and took out their bayonets, and even some of the fighters took out their bayonets and stabbed them at the little devil.

In this winter, put a bayonet on the little devil. The fat man felt that it was too much, and it was difficult to survive if he was injured.

"Why is Stationmaster Jiang here?" The fat man looked at Jiang Lai and asked.

"Hmph. I don't want Sister Yi to jump and go crazy! Jiang Lai glanced at the fat man, took out his lady's cigarette and smoked it.

The situation was the same as the fat man expected, and the clever Sable Chan saw that if he wanted to support the fat man in time, he had to work Jiang Lai's military commanders, because Hukou Mountain would only drive the fat man and Song Ming.

The one who can make Jiang Lai obedient is the fat man, and the other is naturally Wang Yi, so when Sai Diao Chan heard what the monkey said, he could only beg Wang Yi and let Wang Yi say that Jiang Lai led the team out to support the fat man.

"I can't bear to die of the fat man!" The fat man laughed.

"Of course, without you Liu Fatzi, I can't control Miss Youmei!" Jiang Lai doesn't care about the fat man's jokes, anyway, she loses everything to the fat man, do you still care about a few rumors and jokes?

"Clever!" The fat man laughed, this kind of relationship between men and women is the most comfortable for him, he only talks about transactions, not love, and the second master and Wang Yi make him pressured.

Looking at the wound on the fat man's arm, Jiang Lai frowned and didn't speak, and asked the military commander to collect firewood in the woods and make a fire, so that the fat man went over to roast the fire.

The weapons were piled up next to a few fires raised in the woods, and when the battlefield was cleaned up, the soldiers were asked to bury the corpses on the spot, and then they came back to look for the corpses, and the little devils didn't care, and then the fat man found a few masters of the horse, Chen Shudu, and others.

"These trophies, except for the pile of materials of the little devil, the fat man doesn't want one, you two will divide it!" The fat man is not interested in these "garbage", he is only interested in the ammunition of the little devil brigade headquarters.

Everyone present was stunned, and Ma Dongming said: "Then what's going on, if it weren't for you, we wouldn't be able to get this little devil in this brigade!" ”

"Although my uncle is ruthless and takes us to get little devils, it is clear that if there is no uncle, our lives will be lost here to accompany our brothers, and if my uncle doesn't want these guns, we can't take them." Pan Tianlong sighed and said,

After this battle, Pan Tianlong's heart has completely changed, and this body, he feels that he should have trouble with the little devil, don't get along with the little devil, and be sorry for the dead brother.

"Yes! Uncle, although you recruited us today, but without you, we would all have to be reimbursed! One of the masters also said.

"Uncle, if you don't take these guns, we are embarrassed to move, and we are also the ones who can tell the difference!" All the leaders opened their mouths to persuade.

To tell the truth, it is entirely the credit of the fat man that it can be fought like this today, especially the armored vehicles of Hukou Mountain, which appeared too timely, or whether they can win or not.

"Yang Yun, Zhang Liguo, the two of you go and pick a hundred three-eight big covers." The fat man knows that if he doesn't take some guns, these masters will be embarrassed to take it for the sake of face.

Yang Yun and Zhang Liguo nodded and went to pick them up from the pile of guns.

"This time, you're satisfied, aren't you?" The fat man continued to the people present: "No matter how good the booty is, the little devil is here!" ”

"In this way, two and one are added to five, and eight roads are half on our side?" The head of Fighting Mountain said.

"Yes!" Everyone in charge nodded.

"No way!" Ma Dongming said immediately, looking at the leaders looking at him with blazing eyes, he hurriedly explained: "Thirty-eight big covers, our Eighth Route Army only needs three hundred, little devil grenadiers, pheasant necks, crooked handles, and half of bullets and grenades, but those two infantry guns belong to us, what do you think?" ”

"I think that's the case, what about you?" The boss of Doujishan, who was in charge of negotiating, breathed a sigh of relief, anyway, they would not use this cannon, let alone a grenadier.

"I'll see it!" Except for Pan Tianlong, all the masters nodded.

"What is your opinion?" The master of Fighting Mountain looked at Pan Tianlong silently, thinking that he had an opinion, and asked.

Don't look at the fact that Panlong Mountain is almost wiped out now, but after all, it is following the fat man to make a little devil, Hukou Mountain will definitely cover Panlong Mountain in the future, so the master of Douji Mountain does not dare to hold it up.

"Divide it with you, Brother Lao Tzu is dying, and he is not in the mood." Pan Tianlong sighed and said.

"So be it!" The fat man felt that if it was dragged like this, the little devil would come, and he immediately made a decision.

Everyone in charge nodded, it's really hard to divide the infantry artillery, it's better to buy a favor for the Eighth Road, anyway, it's all a team of little devils.

Ma Dongming's face was overjoyed, and he immediately ordered the soldiers to take their weapons and evacuate after saying goodbye to the fat man and the leaders.

"All these weapons and ammunition were transported to Panlong Mountain nearby." After the fat man finished speaking, he looked at Pan Tianlong, who had a declining expression, and continued: "The corpse of the brother can't be left behind, and it can be checked in an armored car!" (To be continued......)