"Wait a while, see that you are in a hurry, hurry to reincarnate ......"

A burst of blue smoke came out of the big cigarette pouch in his mouth, and Li Youtian was not worried about being smelled by others on the battlefield at all.

In this battlefield full of blood, gunpowder smoke and even the smell of dung, the smell of smoke is nothing.

If you look at his smoking pot so closely, you will find that this veteran oilman has also worked hard in order to smoke freely on the battlefield.

When lighting cigarettes, it is not a match or a lighter, but a thousand miles of fire handed down by the ancestors.

It's smoldering in a machine gun bullet casing, and it's all you need to blow two times when you need it.

Not only that, but his cigarette pouch has a "hat". It was a thick-skinned walnut shell with jet black and shiny over, and a few small holes drilled into it for ventilation.

You can't see the light of the smoke pot on the top, but the tobacco inside can burn vigorously.

Kicked his own men, the boy who was pulling the ray line and staring at the Japanese marines.

At the age of fifteen or sixteen, he was not strong or tall, but his bright eyes were full of bloody courage.

About fifty meters in front of him were the pursuers of more than three hundred Japanese soldiers.

"Uncle, can they use a foreign thing to find our thunder?"

"Find a fart, let's combine earth and ocean thunder. Foreign things can only detect foreign mines, and others have no way to do our soil mines. ”

The veteran oil is really experienced on the battlefield, except for the first few thunders that use tripstrings, the rest are all pullers.

The advantage is that you can explode when you want, and the disadvantage is that you have to be careful in the process of pulling out of the group.

At this time, there was a sound of broken footsteps behind him, and he turned his head to see that it was his deputy battalion commander,

"What kind of thia, what kind of thi are you running to, don't bring it to the babies and retreat quickly, waiting for the devil to bite your balls."

Like the old cigarette pouch Li Youtian, the deputy Luo Mingyang smiled with flattery,

"Camp, the burden is too heavy, the babies can't run fast, do you throw away some and run faster."

"I know a fart, people are iron rice and steel, if you don't bring those grains, you can go to the Sixing warehouse, and you want to learn to gnaw on the board and sprinkle it."

After that, he quietly looked at the Japanese soldier who was holding a mine detector and slowly advancing, and said,

"Ba Shi, tell the babies to go faster, don't be afraid of the devil chasing, they can't jump out of Lao Tzu's palm."

"I know, I know, your brother should be careful......"

As the sound of shreddling disappeared, the old cigarette pouch Li Youtian picked up the cigarette pouch and took two puffs and it was already extinguished.

He gently knocked out the ashes and filled the bag of cigarettes in the ground, and was about to light a cigarette, but he saw Lalei's subordinates, whose heads were dozing off little by little.

Kicked him on the ass and shouted,

"Can you sleep on the battlefield, fortunately, I didn't have to go with your brother, otherwise it would have to be a big deal, give ......"

As he spoke, he took out a pinch of tobacco leaves from his cigarette pouch and stuffed them into the young man's mouth.

"If you take it, you can't swallow it, just pull the thunder and spit it out."

Soon the engineers of the Japanese Marine Corps determined that there were no mines buried in this section, and several hundred Japanese soldiers rushed out along the avenue.

However, they were greeted by a large cloud of rotten bricks and tiles mixed with the smell of rancidity.

The Japanese marines, who had been hit hard, finally knew that there was no mine in the section just now, but they did not deploy it at all.

Li Youtian, who pulled the old cigarette pouch that the young man ran away, looked at the sky with the cigarette pouch in his mouth, and thought to himself:

Jixian and the others have already taken down the cannon team, and now it's time to go to the warehouse.

Thinking of this, a young man,

"Hurry up, I'm afraid your brother is already waiting for us, and your brother will laugh at you if you are slow."

Indeed, the commando team led by Zhang Sixing and pulled the cannon was faster than the miscellaneous battalion of the old cigarette bag Li Youtian.

But at this moment, they hadn't reached the Sixing warehouse yet, because Zhang Sixing was whipping hard, a slap from a Japanese army soldier.

Army soldiers built fences, set up sentry posts and installed searchlights.

There was a crisp "snap" sound at the wave of the hand, and five blue fingerprints immediately rose on the young face of the Japanese army soldier.

"An imbecile like you, how can your commander rest assured that you will be on duty."

Faced with the angry Marine Lieutenant in front of him, the Army soldiers were extremely aggrieved.

He carried out his commander's order to strictly check the identities of passers-by.

But when he asked for documents, the Marine lieutenant was immediately furious.

"Baga, we are in a hurry to pursue the fleeing enemy, what do you mean by blocking us?"

Looking at the angry face, the army soldier could only hold his face up, hoping that he would not fight again.

Knowing that the Japanese army is extremely strict in rank, and slapping is required to stand up and then slap it, of course Zhang Sixing will not be polite.

"Slap, slap", and two fifty on the front and backhand, raise your voice to express your anger,

"Baga Yalu, Baga Yalu ......"

"Hi...... Hi ......"

For the lieutenant's anger, the army soldiers could only keep their faces up, despite the different branches of the military.

After being slapped, he endured the dizzy head that was beaten, and said "Hi" to show that he knew his mistake.

There was a silent mine explosion in the distance, which only showed that the miscellaneous battalion was not out of danger.

They are also a baggage battalion, and they are short of weapons and carry a large amount of ammunition and food.

Even when he slapped the Japanese soldiers, Zhang Sixing was still thinking about whether to answer them.

The second lieutenant who arrived in front of him rolled up his sleeves, looked at the watch on his wrist, and even showed it to the second lieutenant.

"See, because of the delay of the army, we are ten minutes late, and I will ask your commander to give me an explanation for this matter."

With that, he got back on his horse, held his command knife, waved his hand and prepared to move forward.

"Sir, it's my duty to check the identity of all passers-by at intersections, and I beg your pardon."

However, the soldiers did not remove the fence that stood in the way, and the second lieutenant stood in front of his horse's head, respectfully but unrelentingly.

It can be seen that although the Japanese army second lieutenant who has just come here is also a little afraid of Zhang Sixing's naval lieutenant uniform.

But this strict and serious guy, when he looks at the Marines, has a hint of arrogance belonging to the Army in his eyes.

Knowing that he wouldn't let himself go, Zhang Sixing glanced around:

There are only two detachments of Japanese soldiers guarding here, so it really can't be ......

Dismounted, and the bear's claw blade hidden in his sleeve came to his fingers.

"There's nothing wrong with being serious. But you are responsible for delaying our time. ”

"Hi, Your Excellency Lieutenant is really sorry, please forgive us."

Despite repeated bows and repeated apologies, this second lieutenant of the Japanese Army is still unrelenting.

In my heart, I thought that I would use the bear claw blade to solve this thing, and then it should not be difficult for five Czechs and dozens of box cannons to break through.

Look at him, Hansen. Raul had reached out and quietly touched the Czech style underneath his ass.

As for the others, they quietly pulled up the box cannon in their arms, intending to give the Japanese soldiers in front of them a "rain of bullets".

At this moment, the sound of vehicles and cowhide shoes striding was suddenly heard behind the whole team, and the lights of motorcycles flashed.

After a slight glance, Zhang Sixing said in his heart:

This...... I'm afraid it's going to be a bad dish.