Although the remaining Japanese soldiers were still resisting stubbornly, in the face of more than ten times the number of guerrillas, they could not recover the situation at this moment, and what awaited them was to be completely annihilated.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the battle came to an end.

Li Shuangfeng, the captain of the county brigade, a capable middle-aged man in his thirties, was standing in front of the body of the Japanese lieutenant at the moment, full of spirit and a smile on his face.

"Comrades, speed up and clean up the battlefield, otherwise when the large number of Japanese troops in the county arrive, we will be in trouble."

The entire battlefield suddenly became busy, and everyone gathered all the useful materials on the ground, even the clothes that were still well preserved on the corpses of the Japanese soldiers.

Anyway, the guerrillas are really poor! If time hadn't allowed, everyone would have really wanted to collect all the bullet casings on the ground, wouldn't it be useful?

"Report!" After a while, a guerrilla came to Li Shuangfeng, and after a military salute, he said with a happy face, "The results of the battle have been counted!" ”

"Say!" Li Shuangfeng nodded, and his face was also irrepressibly happy.

"In this battle, our army annihilated a total of 64 Japanese soldiers, captured six light and heavy machine guns, two grenadiers, more than 40 38 large covers, four pistols, ammunition and military uniforms."

"So, what about the casualties of the troops?" Compared with the results of the battle, Li Shuangfeng was more concerned about the casualties, after all, most of the soldiers brought this time were veterans who had been in battle for a long time, and if the casualties were too heavy, it would not be worth it.

"Our army suffered thirty-four casualties, of which eight were killed, six were seriously wounded, and the rest were slightly wounded."

Hearing this number, Rao had prepared in advance, but Li Shuangfeng couldn't help but be a little silent.

The combat effectiveness of this Japanese army is really not comparable to those puppet armies, such a perfect ambush, even paid such casualties, if it is really a frontal battle, these two hundred or so people are really not enough for these dozens of devils to stuff their teeth.

"Inform the squads to bring all the materials and personnel, as well as the remains of the sacrificed comrades, and move them immediately."

At this moment, Guo Qingyang was following behind Yue Xiuying, and several female soldiers were visiting the medical staff to help the wounded.

In the battle just now, Guo Qingyang had no chance to perform at all, and after the troops launched a general offensive and began to charge, he desperately rushed to the front, wanting to fight for a result, but there were really not many Japanese soldiers left on the battlefield, and it was not his turn to step forward at all, so he was divided by the guerrilla fighters beside him.

When it comes to fighting, Guo Qingyang is really a new raw melon and egg, although he has been practicing marksmanship for a few days, but due to the insufficient supply of bullets, there is no progress at all.

If he hits a stationary target, he is still a little sure, but if he hits a moving target in motion, it is completely dependent on Meng, and you can imagine how ridiculously poor the accuracy rate is.

"Hurry up and get the medicine, if this injury doesn't stop bleeding immediately, it will be life-threatening!"

A paramedic was bandaging a guerrilla who had been shot in the leg, but the member seemed to have injured an artery in his leg, and the blood gushed out, and it was impossible to stop it, so the paramedic screamed loudly.

"There are not enough medicines, the devils are now blocking our base area, and they can't get much medicinal materials at all."

A younger female warrior next to her was also so anxious that she was about to cry, and replied in a choked voice.

"I've got medicine here."

At this moment, Guo Qingyang reached out and took out a fist-sized porcelain bottle from his coat pocket and handed it to the medical staff.

"You apply the medicine!" The medical staff had never used Guo Qingyang's medicine and didn't know how to use it, so they beckoned him to come over and help.

Guo Qingyang nodded, and after the medical staff pressed the wounded soldier's wound near the heart artery, he immediately opened the porcelain bottle and sprinkled a pinch of yellow-white medicine powder on his wound, and then said to the side: "Hurry up and bandage it!" ”

"That's it, what's the use?"

A female warrior underestimated her mouth, and then her face was stunned, as if she had seen something incredible.

I saw that the soldier's original bleeding wound was applied with a pinch of medicinal powder, and the bleeding was magically stopped immediately, and the soldier's originally painful face became a little relaxed.

"What are you doing in a daze, why don't you bandage it quickly?" The medical staff at the head glared at the female warrior, and then generally snatched the porcelain bottle in Guo Qingyang's hand, and after dropping the sentence "I requisitioned this bottle of medicine", he walked quickly towards the other wounded soldier.

Of course, Guo Qingyang would not have any opinion on this, he secretly took out this bottle of gold sore medicine from the space, which was originally intended to be used to treat the wounded guerrillas.

Half an hour later, when the large number of Japanese troops in the county town arrived in this small valley, there was nothing left but stripped naked corpses all over the ground.

Besides, the group of puppet soldiers who took the lead, after hearing the gunshots on the mountain bags on both sides at the beginning, they were so frightened that they rushed all the way forward, and fled to the Zhangjiaji puppet army station, which can be regarded as a sigh of relief.

"What, you're going to the county seat? No, what if you accidentally get exposed? ”

That night, after returning to Yuejia Village, Guo Qingyang told Yue Xiuying his plan, and was immediately strongly opposed by Yue Xiuying.

The reason why he has this plan, Guo Qingyang is actually after careful consideration.

Through today's daytime battle, Guo Qingyang found that in this kind of battlefield, where there are dozens or hundreds of people at every turn and bullets are flying all over the sky, he can't play any role at all, and he also adds countless dangers.

That bullet doesn't have eyes, and Guo Qingyang certainly doesn't want to be killed by a bullet one day.

After thinking about it, Guo Qingyang was ready to give full play to his martial arts skills and good at Japanese, sneak into the county seat, find an opportunity to do something, create some trouble for the Japanese army, and can be regarded as being able to help the guerrillas sabotage the next retaliatory sweep of the Japanese army.

"Eldest sister, listen to me tell me my reasons first, I really think that only by sneaking into the county can I maximize my role......"

After listening to Guo Qingyang's reasons, Yue Xiuying fell into silence, unable to find a reason to oppose for a while.

Guo Qingyang then added another fire and said:

"Also, didn't you ask me if I still have the kind of powder in the porcelain bottle? It's not there now, but I know how to make it, but the medicinal materials needed in it have to go to the county to get them, so I have to go this time. ”

Today, in the process of treating the wounded, the gold sore medicine contributed by Guo Qingyang has played an eye-catching effect, and all the lightly injured have been easily treated, not to mention, even the two seriously injured people, who are undoubtedly dead on weekdays, actually relied on the gold sore medicine to pick up a life.

In this way, Guo Qingyang not only completely integrated into the guerrillas, but in the eyes of the leaders, he became a fragrant bun, a treasure.

It is precisely because of this that Yue Xiuying is not at ease to let Guo Qingyang sneak into the county seat alone, the danger is too great.

However, after carefully analyzing the extreme reasons given by Guo Qingyang, Yue Xiuying had to admit that letting Guo Qingyang go to the county seat could really give full play to his role to the greatest extent.

After being silent for a long time, Yue Xiuying nodded slowly and said:

"Well, I agreed—but this is not something I can decide on alone, and I will have to wait until I consult the captain."

"Eldest sister, if you agree, I will find a way to convince them, captain!"

Seeing Yue Xiuying agree, Guo Qingyang was overjoyed in his heart.