"Every corpse must be replenished, this is not only actual combat, but also training, so that you can remember the way to survive on the battlefield, everyone, there can be no slack!"

After quickly resolving the battle, the two combat detachments quickly assembled, and they gathered all the enemy corpses in the transit station.

However, the Shadow Company's handling is to neatly stack the corpses, and then put their soldiers' documents and other things around according to their ownership, and they don't have time to do extra work at all.

After dealing with the battlefield, the inventory of the transfer station was also completed at the same time, and from the requisitioned houses and makeshift wooden houses, Hannibal counted hundreds of tons of reserves, including brand new AK guns, RPD light machine guns, Deska heavy machine guns, and a large number of bullets and shells, in addition, various uniformed military supplies, canned food, and even a large number of personal packages for Soviet instructors.

"That's good!"

As a commander, Hannibal took two small bottles of vodka that looked good from an officer's package, and by the way, there were pickled cucumbers that should have been made by the other party's wife and other female relatives.

Then, the two combat detachments began a comprehensive reload, they carried those weapons and ammunition out of the warehouse as much as possible, and then transported them to the secret storage point of the guerrillas, for which all the vehicles were mobilized, but only a few could be moved, Hannibal could even imagine Shepard's expression when he was here, the other party would definitely let himself blow up those things that could not be moved.

Hannibal did the same, and the shells and gasoline were carried to other supply points in batches to be used as accelerants, and then after the sappers set time bombs in various positions, Hannibal quickly left with his men.

And when the timer of the time bomb was reset to zero, with a loud bang, the entire material transfer station roared into the sky, and the smoke and dust of the explosion were as high as 100 meters, which could be seen dozens of kilometers away, and the vibration was no less than a small earthquake, and the birds and beasts within a radius of more than ten kilometers were not at peace.

The explosion naturally surprised the SPLM troops near the transit station, they did not know what was going on, and instinctively wanted to make contact, but because the telephone lines had been cut off for unknown reasons since last night, and not all SPLM troops were equipped with radios, this led to confusion in their communication.

And this gave Hannibal the best opportunity to deceive the sneak attack, relying on the military uniforms and weapons he had obtained before, the Soviet troops driving the captured American *** jeeps were directly on the highway unimpeded, and the checkpoints of the SPLM troops did not dare to intercept them at all, so Hannibal quickly entered a material transit warehouse further behind.

The defenders of the warehouse were so enthusiastic that they wanted to provide a place for the Soviet allies to eat, drink, and rest, and even the commander even took out his own treasured red wine, and then these unfortunate bastards with food and comfort goods saw the Soviet allies firing at them in the name of suppression.

"We are allies, comrades, Davarich!"

The commander was still trying to explain something before he died, and then he and the bottle of red wine in his hand were hit by bullets, and the wine and blood mixed together and flowed.

This time Hannibal did not pursue the fleeing enemy, and after looting the usable trucks and jeeps, and replenishing the ammunition consumed, the combat detachment dropped the explosives and went away again, this time they were even more arrogant, not only began to strafe the checkpoints of the SPLM troops, but even passed by the villages and robbed the villagers' dried fish, chickens and ducks, of course, nothing else was allowed, after all, they were here to disturb the enemy's rear, not to be bandits.

As a result, Lieutenant Colonel Marko, who was commanding operations at the front, finally received a lot of information from the rear a day later, and finally learned that two of his important reserve points had been bombed into the sky.

And when it was reported that the attacker was a white soldier in a Soviet uniform, Lieutenant Colonel Marko finally realized how his tank had been lost before. Chinese Net

"These American dingos have long enough hands!"

The lieutenant colonel is a crisp and neat corps

Man, he immediately ordered the rear troops to change the password, double the martial law, and sent troops to form a clearance team, trying to find these damn guys.

Although the lieutenant colonel was fast, Hannibal was even faster, and he had already thought of the possible follow-up actions of the SPLM, so his team dispersed again, turning the butter detachment into a mass of black soldiers, and then they were transformed from a KGB team into a search force formed on the orders of the lieutenant colonel.

So, Uncle Black was fooled again, after all, the commander said that the enemy is a team composed of pure whites, you see this team, half white and half black, the black people speak so well in the local language, it must be their own people, let it go!

And in terms of choosing targets, Hannibal was very witty in choosing those targets that were only garrisoned by black troops, after all, if there were Cubans or Soviets in those strongholds, it would be a matter of time before their disguises were revealed, and the combat effectiveness of the Cuban troops and Soviet troops was not weak, and there were almost 100 wounded in the hospital in the Shadow Company, so Hannibal only picked Uncle Black to fight.

Relying on the cooperation of the local black allies, coupled with the strategy of the butter detachment, the Shadow Company, which had little rest, took out five or six important strongholds in two days, and killed hundreds of unlucky black uncles by sneak attack, and their losses were only in the single digits.

On top of that, Hannibal's actions destroyed a large amount of ammunition and fuel to supply the front line, as well as a considerable amount of supplies, which were also very important, and it was impossible for soldiers to fight without enough to eat, and the last time to make soldiers go hungry was Showa staff officer Mutaguchi Ryoya, who killed Japanese soldiers no less than the casualties caused by a terrible battle.

It can be said that the Shadow Company's wind and rain have directly disrupted all the plans of the Anren in Weige Province, and thousands of troops are now in a predicament of lack of food and clothing, and the worst ones belong to those artillerymen, who can endure their own insufficient rations, but the artillery is out of shells, so they can't let the artillery load themselves in and fire, right?

"Can you find a way to bring in new supplies?"

"It takes time!"

"When? What we lack most now is time!"