Zhang Sixing slid down the wooden ladder and ran downstairs with a gun.

Hansen, who had just commanded the artillery team to complete a perfect shot. Raul was a little complacent, and saw Zhang Sixing's figure at a glance.

"Sir, sir, where are you going?"

Following Zhang Sixing's footsteps, he quickly ran to the first floor.

"Sir...... Wait for me, sir, have you thought of something exciting? ”

"It's a war, where is the exciting thing, I just watched their artillery team throw the shells on the position and the cannon eye heated, and I plan to get him back."

"Get it back, sir, you're an officer. I see that you have too many contacts with the bandit leader surnamed Guan, so ......"

Despite whispering complaints in his mouth, Hansen. Raul wasn't slow at all.

As a German soldier, he couldn't stand being attacked by others all the time without doing anything.

Not to mention the Japanese army, probably at this time, there was no other army in the world that could be looked down upon by the German army.

Xiaobai, please don't mention Eagle Sauce, and please don't mention Japan.

A person who is not armed at the moment, and a person who is not worthy of standing with someone who plays Blitzkrieg.

Especially not to mention the stupid stuff about the best of the Japanese infantry, they only deserve to go to Siberia to dig potatoes.

If they are the best, then what are the Sea Devils, the Eighty-two Airborne Divisions, the One Zero One Airborne Divisions, the Flag Divisions, the Infant Divisions, and the Guards, God?

"Sir, what the hell are you going to do......

On the first floor, the reinforced pistol platoon of Company Commander Tao and the pistol team of the miscellaneous battalion led by Li Shixian, Guan Shijie, and Hu Yang had already completed the assembly.

Not only that, but behind them stood a large group of young soldiers from the miscellaneous barracks, who only had bayonets pinned to them, and carried them on their shoulders with ropes wrapped around their waists.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps on the roof of the building, all of them carrying rifles equipped with scopes, and they were snipers improvised by Zhang Sixing.

Seeing that everyone had arrived, Zhang Sixing was about to speak, when he heard Guan Shijie's rough scolding,

"Mabi's old men go hard, you ...... You hygienist followed to make a mess and roll the calves for Lao Tzu. ”

"I, I'll go load your bullets."

The delicate Guizhou accent sounded, which made the soldiers stunned.

It was only at this moment that Zhang Sixing noticed that Guan Shijie's left arm was missing.

"Does it matter?"

The cigarette between the beards was constantly flickering and flickering, and he replied from between his teeth,

"It's fine."

Far away, Zhang Sixing could smell the opium in the cigarette. This is also a matter of no way, and the current analgesia on the battlefield can only be done by this primitive means.

Not only Zhang Shijie is smoking such cigarettes, but even Hansen behind him. Raul smoked one of the same cigarettes.

There's no way around it, but hopefully they're not addicted.

"That kind of cigarette is smoked less, it doesn't hurt people, and addiction will kill people."

"Yes"

Hansen behind him. Raul threw the cigarette roll on the ground and crushed it with one kick. Guan Shijie also took two sips tightly before spitting on the ground with a "bah".

"Listen, I want three box gunners to protect one sniper and get rid of the devil's sniper. They are all duos, and they are all veterans, and the equipment is brought back to Lao Tzu, and Lao Tzu wants to use it, and Company Commander Tao is responsible for this matter. ”

"Old Tobacco Pouch"

"Yes"

Surprisingly, cleaning up the battlefield was so active that his entire miscellaneous battalion was mobilized.

"Don't want a Japanese person alive, don't think about saving people, Japanese soldiers don't want people to save people, if you see someone alive, you will thank you if you stab them."

Zhang Sixing didn't want them to die, the injuries of the Japanese wounded soldiers to the ambulance personnel, and there were few medical soldiers in the miscellaneous barracks.

"Babies, I didn't hear it, that skull was broken, and when I came back, Lao Tzu personally killed him."

"Also, pack up the supplies of the Japanese, from far to near, when you go out, you all change into the military uniforms of the devils, and be careful of their snipers. The important thing is to get the devil's tank back for Lao Tzu. ”

"Know"

At this time, the old cigarette pouch replied crisply, leaving only the sound of "poo" smoking, and the smell of violent tobacco dispersed in the night.

"Hu Yang, Guan Shijie, Li Jixian."

Hearing Zhang Sixing's greeting, the three of them answered at the same time.

"Your task is to cover, and wherever there is a confrontation with the Japanese marines, you will go to fight Lao Tzu. Hansen ......"

"Yes, sir"

There was the sound of heel knocking behind him.

"Keep an eye on your artillery corps, and greet them with four shots when a large force of the Japanese Marines appears. I'll make you cannonballs, and you'll serve snacks. ”

"Yes"

Seeing that the task has been almost arranged, Zhang Sixing was about to lead people to act, when suddenly the sentry of the miscellaneous barracks shouted,

"Which"

"My surname is Guo, I have sent you things with a slingshot, and I have given you a lover's gift to your chief, and I am buddies with the one surnamed Zhang."

Guo Liangjun, this thing is haunted by a day, what the hell is this doing.

"Bring people in."

With an order, someone had already run to bring Guo Liangjun to Zhang Sixing from the sentry.

"Brother Zhang, I'...... Hehe, I'm here to send you old clothes. ”

Sending old clothes?

Everyone was stunned, but no one dared to speak out, and they couldn't understand what kind of medicine Zhang Sixing was selling.

If you want to say that he wants old clothes and wants to be a deserter, with his ability to fight, no one will believe him.

If not as a deserter, then what does he want old clothes for.

"Thank you, Brother Guo, you didn't sleep at night and ran to my brother's place so much, I'm afraid it wasn't because of this."

Pulling Guo Liangjun aside, Zhang Sixing asked quietly,

"Brother, don't you want manpower."

Zhang Sixing was stunned and knew what Guo Liangjun had heard from Yelena.

"I don't want to be a guerrilla."

Approaching Zhang Sixing, Guo Liangjun whispered,

"They are all veterans, and they have fought guerrilla warfare for at least a few years, and you will be ...... brother in the future."

"Okay, just a veteran, how many of you have?"

"More than two hundred, and there's another thing to trouble you."

Seeing Zhang Sixing accepting these veterans, Guo Liangjun's heart was hot, and he understood that what Yelena said was all the truth.

Because the premise of spending money to treat the wounded was that Zhang Sixing had to pick it out first, and his thoughts were immediately revealed.

In Guo Liangjun's heart, whether Zhang Sixing wants to form an army alone or be recruited. Guo Liangjun understands that the people trained by him will make great achievements in the future.

And it's a great opportunity to mix sand, and if you miss it, you'll be unqualified as a Red Agent.

As for handing over people to him, of course, it is not as simple as just fighting in the Four Elements Warehouse.

"Say"

"If we can get some short guns in this battle, we will need as many as possible."

Zhang Sixing knew that there was a shortage of weapons and ammunition over there, especially for people like Guo Liangjun and others who were active in the concession.

"The little devil's Baba-box is too bad, in the future, I will find a way to smuggle a batch from Europe."

"So the brothers will be all handed over to you. Lu Feizhang, I came to see your future sir. ”

Apparently called "sir", the people who come are not used to it. He performed a military salute in a proper manner, and when he opened his mouth, he almost showed his stuffing,

"First ......"

As soon as he finished speaking, his ass was kicked and then Hansen sounded. Raul's blunt Chinese.

"What is the chief, what is the chief?"

"Yes"