"So, I'm not convinced, right, I think it's great to block a few Imperial Cooperative Army, right, open your dog eyes and take a closer look at the terrain here, where can those Imperial Cooperative Army run, after this loess beam is flat in front of it, where can they run, please use your brains in the future, don't think that you will fight, forget it this time, if there is a next time you don't listen to Lao Tzu's command, where will you come from and go back, Lao Tzu will not serve the uncle here" Yu Dazhi, who had a fierce face, pointed at the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army and scolded violently.

"Don't bite a mouthful, your people are not dead, my people are dead, if you are not useless, the grenadiers of the army will go off." Ma Tie, who got up from the ground, grabbed Yu Dazhi's front lining, and his two eyes full of water vapor widened, Baocai and the soldier who was killed by the explosion were Ma Tie's old buddies, but a small ambush battle was gone, and he was more distressed than anyone else.

"Haha" Yu Dazhi, who was tightly grabbed by Ma Tie, laughed angrily, waved his hand and opened Ma Tie's hand, "The kung fu on your mouth is better than fighting, that little devil is a hundred and ten meters away, you should give me a look, there is no cover under this hillside, you give me a try, do you think that this soldier is the same as the Imperial Army, and you will only run away if you are not allowed to shoot." Yu Dazhi pointed at Ma Tie and scolded, "Master, I haven't settled the matter with you about shooting and exposing the target, you should hit the rake first, and Mr. will come in a while, you go and explain it yourself, I don't have time to accompany you to toss around."

Yu Dazhi's words were like a blow to the head, and Ma Tie was a little dizzy, yes, when Yu Dazhi was assigning tasks, he repeatedly emphasized that he was not allowed to fire casually without an order, and the one who fired the first shot was not the Baocai who had already sacrificed, Ma Tie was just carried away by the sacrifice of his comrades, and after being reprimanded by Yu Dazhi, he thought about it carefully, if it wasn't Baocai who didn't listen to the order and shot in advance to expose the target, Yu Dazhi's first target would be the soldier who was walking behind, and knocked out the soldier with a light machine gun and grenadier canister. Those 30 or so Imperial Allies did not pose any threat at all, and in the final analysis, the fault was still on their side.

But Baocai has already sacrificed, and he can't let his comrades who have died in battle be humiliated again, this thought is burning more and more in Ma Tie's heart like a flame, when he shouted in a hiss, "I fired the gun first, but I didn't mean it, it was the gun that went off" Several peculiar soldiers of the Eighth Route Army looked at Ma Tie in disbelief, Ma Tie is a veteran, how could he make such a low-level mistake.

"You can carry things, but this matter is too big, I'm afraid you can't bear it" Yu Dazhi stared at Ma Tiewei and laughed a few times, and took a few mercenaries down the mountain to clean up the battlefield, Yu Dazhi has already sent someone to pick up Zhao Zhi, this Ma Tie will be handed over to Zhao Zhi to deal with, isn't there an instructor of theirs in the Eighth Route Army where this guy came, people who can't fight and have a hard mouth, Yu Dazhi is not rare at all.

The wounded sniper under Yu Dazhi has finished bandaging the wounds on his body, and it looks very miserable, in fact, the injury is not very serious, but the blood hula is poor from shrapnel, basically all of them are external injuries, except for the snipers and Ma Tie on the hillside riding line, the rest of the people have gone down to clean up the battlefield, Zhao Zhi armed the rifles captured by Ranzhuang with this batch of Eighth Route Army, and the 500 rifles for the 120th Division will fall on the puppet army along the way, so the guns and ammunition must be recovered.

"What's going on?" Zhao Zhi and the others came quickly, and Zhao Zhi, who rushed to the hillside, did not inquire, but went to see his wounded sniper, but the instructor surnamed Feng, who had been following Zhao Zhi, looked at Ma Tie, who was holding the corpse on the hillside, and asked first, "Instructor, Baocai is dead" Ma Tie looked up and cried with tears in his eyes, the instructor Feng Yicai and Ma Tie and Baocai are all from the same company, and Baocai and Feng Yicai are still fellow countrymen.

Feng Yicai saw clearly that the corpse full of blood in Ma Tie's arms turned out to be Baocai, Feng Yicai was much older than Baocai, and he usually took care of his little fellow, so he only came to open the headquarters for more than ten days, why did he die, "Ma Tie, you say, what the hell is going on." Feng Yicai squinted at Zhao Zhi, and what mercenary was mixed up with this person, Feng Yicai himself disagreed, because he had been scolded by the commander for this reason.

After meeting with Zhao Zhi and them at the assembly place, Feng Yi found that the problem was far more serious than he thought, eighty percent of this mercenary force were yellow-haired and blue-eyed foreigners, although his commander was Chinese, those foreigners also knew some common words, but they were not Chinese after all, Feng Yi couldn't understand why the headquarters would send a force to mix with such a group of people, and repeatedly instructed to obey the command of the mercenaries.

"Mr. Zhao, won't you give me an explanation?" Before listening to Ma Tie's statement, Feng Yicai arbitrarily believed that Baocai's sacrifice was directly related to Zhao Zhi's mercenaries, and immediately came to Zhao Zhi with a straight face to ask for an explanation, Feng Yicai had not seen the mercenaries' skills, he just knew that Zhao Zhi and them were fighting for money, which was not at all a car running on the road with Feng Yicai's lofty ideal of sacrificing his life for the sake of the toiling public, so he has always regarded Zhao Zhi and them as a group of guys who have made a fortune, and those ** who have bad military discipline are the same as raccoon dogs.

Zhao Zhi checked the wounds on his sniper's body while asking about the incident in English, while Ye Kong and Zhang Jinquan took their respective snipers to set up a guard bunker on the hillside riding line, and when Feng Yicai and their side were chattering around the corpses of the Eighth Route Army who died in battle, Zhao Zhi had already completed the most basic vigilance arrangements here, and compared the two, he could see the difference between the mercenaries and the Eighth Route Army, but Feng Yicai was not in the mood to pay attention to these at this time, he just wanted to find Zhao Zhi for an explanation.

"What do you want?" Zhao Zhi, who learned the whole process from the snipers, did not think that Yu Dazhi's command was wrong, on the contrary, the death of the two soldiers of the Eighth Route Army should be blamed on their own people's disobedience to orders, if it were not for the fact that they shot in advance to expose the target, the submachine gunners who had been lurking under the hillside and the snipers on the riding line could have killed those soldiers in the first round, and then slowly cleaned up the Imperial Association Army without any cover, and these casualties would not have been possible at all.

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