More than 100 devils are only half a squadron, and the number is not very large, but considering the comparison of the strength of the enemy and us, and considering the training level of the soldiers, the annihilation of more than 100 devils at one time is already a big victory.

Although the survivors of the community have knowledge far ahead of the times, the knowledge in their minds cannot be turned into bullets and shells, and in general, the devils are more dominant.

If He Jun hadn't come to such a hand, it would be hard to say who would have killed the deer.

"Luck!" He Jun tugged at the corners of his mouth and said, "The devil has absolutely no training in street fighting, otherwise, it would be impossible to stuff so many people into it."

Anyone with a little military knowledge knows that street fighting is characterized by a wide range of points, and the defender has a great advantage, and relying on the terrain to confront a small group of troops against a small group of troops is the correct offensive tactic.

However, in this era, I am afraid that there is no concept of street warfare at the military level, and it is not surprising that devils make some mistakes, and it is rare for things not to go wrong.

Ouyang Sheng, who was following behind Qiang Lei, frowned, and he didn't believe that more than fifty devils had been killed in the building.

He entered the door of the unit without saying a word, intending to go to the building to see the real situation and puncture He Jun's cowhide, but as soon as he entered the door, he was almost rushed by the pungent smell of blood.

He endured the discomfort in his stomach and continued to walk inside, and when he turned the corner, he saw the corpse of the devil burned as terrifyingly as a ghost.

Even if Ouyang Sheng killed seven or eight devils with his own hands, he was shocked by the tragic situation in front of him.

There were nearly thirty devils on the first floor alone, and he hesitated, gave up the idea of continuing to go up, and turned away silently.

Ouyang Sheng didn't hide his actions at all, everything fell into He Jun's eyes, He Jun didn't say a word of falsehood, he didn't care about Ouyang Sheng's awkwardness at all.

I don't care if I don't care, but my evaluation of Ouyang Sheng is one level lower in my heart.

Qiang Lei also felt that Ouyang Sheng had gone too far by doing this, but he had just won a battle and was in front of so many people. It was not suitable to have a conflict with Ouyang Sheng, so he decided to find an opportunity to have a good chat with Ouyang Sheng later.

He Jun gave Ouyang Sheng a contemptuous look, deliberately letting Ouyang Sheng see clearly, and he didn't mean to avoid it at all.

Ouyang Sheng's face turned dark. opened his mouth to say something, but He Jun took the first step and said, "The path is still on it, I'm ...... I can't separate him from the devil's pile. After saying that, he lowered his head, which had been raised proudly, and a trace of shame flashed in his eyes.

Qiang Lei sighed and patted He Jun on the shoulder: "It's not your fault. Four people were killed and seven were injured in this battle, but only Lu Hongyu was holding a grenade and died with the devil. The others were casualties when shooting at the devils.

"I know." He Jun smiled reluctantly, "I just feel uncomfortable." ”

"Dog's day little devil." The squad leader gritted his teeth, and the green tendons on his clenched fist were exposed.

The expressions on the faces of the others were not good-looking, the battle was won, and it was a large proportion of the enemy, but the joy of victory could not dilute the sentimentality of losing comrades.

He Jun suddenly felt that he had thought of something, but when he pondered it carefully, he couldn't grasp it.

"Thankfully, we won." Qiang Lei turned his head to look to the east, and in the woods over there, there were still the corpses of more than thirty devils.

Everyone fell silent. Seeing that everyone's mood was very low, Qiang Lei clapped his hands vigorously and said, "Okay, give me some spirits, clean up the battlefield for me, and when you get back the guns and bullets on the little devil, the meal should be ready......"

Qiang Lei's words penetrated He Jun's mind like a lightning bolt in the dark, and he suddenly slapped his head, waving his hand and shouting incoherently: "Quick, ruler, find ruler!" ”

"What ruler?" Strong thunder is inexplicable. He Jun's appearance is at least eight points similar to the patients in the mental hospital.

"Tape measures and tape measures are fine, as long as they exceed two meters, any ruler can be used!" He Jun said eagerly.

Ouyang Sheng shouted dissatisfiedly: "What kind of mess are you making!" ”

He Junli ignored him. Grabbed Qiang Lei and said quickly: "I have a way, the devils are less than one meter six tall, and the path is at least one meter seven!" ”

Qiang Lei suddenly realized, and his eyes lit up: "Yes, yes, right, fast." Go find the ruler! ”

"Strong camp!" Ouyang Sheng raised his eyebrows, "There is no need for so many people to look for it, whoever has a ruler should go back and get it immediately, and the others had better hurry up and clean up the battlefield." ”

Qiang Lei was silent for a moment, nodded and said, "You can arrange it." ”

Ouyang Sheng didn't know what it meant to excuse himself, so he directly arranged ten people to clean up the battlefield in the forest in the east, and arranged for another dozen people to clean up the mess in Building 14.

He Jun hurriedly reminded: "The path is on the fourth floor......"

Ouyang Sheng's eyes flashed: "Clean the third floor first, and don't go up to the fourth floor." ”

He Jun originally wanted to remind him that there was nothing left on the devil in the building, but after thinking about it, it was impossible for all the ammunition on the devil's body to be destroyed, and the gun was a little scorched at most, which should not affect the use, so he swallowed the words back into his stomach.

A total of sixteen people cleaned the battlefield, and the team was elated when they entered Building 14, but as soon as they entered the door, the expressions on everyone's faces changed, and when they saw the corpse of the devil in front of the elevator door, thirteen of the sixteen people rushed out with their mouths covered, squatting at the foot of the wall next to the door and vomiting.

Of the three people who were still inside, two of them vomited before they could rush out, and the only one who didn't vomit was Ouyang Sheng himself.

He Jun and Qiang Lei looked at each other, this is too exaggerated, right? Fifteen people don't have a stronger psychological endurance?

How did they know that the evil-hearted Ouyang Sheng deliberately selected those who were not strong in fighting to form a team, just to stimulate these people and let them see the cruelty of the battlefield.

Effect...... The effect seems to be good, a bit overdone.

Ouyang Sheng is actually not much better, but he can still persevere.

Taking advantage of the opportunity for everyone to run out, Ouyang Sheng strode out of the door and roared angrily: "What are you spitting, I haven't seen a dead person, are you men?" It's the man's who comes in with me, and the girls stay and vomit. ”

The clumsy method of agitation was outrageously simple, but the soldiers who came out of Building 14 already had a disdain in their eyes when they looked at these people.

They are all big men who have fought with devils, and they can not care about Ouyang Sheng's agitation method, but they can't bear the contempt of their companions.

Several people walked into the unit door again, and this time no one came out again, and they were going to vomit inside.

The militia who was looking for a ruler happened to run back at this time, and put a roll of ordinary tape rulers in He Jun's hand, and He Jun walked into the building without saying a word. (To be continued.) )

PS: This chapter was originally intended to be left for tomorrow.,But tomorrow may not have today's state.,It's better to add more first.。