The person in charge who led the team this time was still an old acquaintance of Hu Biao and others, the messenger of the third battalion commander Peng Ji.

I don’t even know if it’s such a rookie in the workplace, but he has completely evil the commander of the Third Battalion.

Anyway, after coming up this time, this little messenger didn't have to continue to return to the third battalion, and was directly transferred to the command of the supplementary battalion.

After hearing this statement, Hu Biao patted the guy on the shoulder speechlessly.

The main reason is that this young man still looks indifferent at the moment, as if he doesn't know what he has been transferred to the supplementary camp, which means for his future.

That's no future at all, it's completely over

After an afternoon of battle, the guy also had a color on his left shoulder.

Showing other positions in Luodian, this afternoon was not so calm and relaxed.

At the same time, based on some details, Hu Biao could also see that in the eyes of friendly troops and Shangfeng, he was really a stinky dog ​​shit, and no one was willing to take care of him.

On the one hand, the Third Battalion Commander still did not show up, and no officers from the 67th Division appeared to express their condolences to those great heroes who actually made great contributions to holding their positions.

This is obviously a rhythm of keeping a distance and not wanting to cause any trouble for yourself.

On the other hand, Hu Biao knew at a glance that he was a group of mixed fish, the kind that was very questionable in combat power.

However, Hu Biao didn't care. He could just support him and act as a living landmine.

As for their thoughts that were not changed for a while, it might not be a question of how willing they were for the time being? It's okay, as long as they fight on this damn position for a while, they will be willing later.

It is also worth mentioning that when the messenger Peng Ji came up, he brought a thick stack of letters of appointment.

The difference is that compared to last time, Hu Biao really doesn't care about such a stupid thing anymore.

So, when Hu Biao picked up these letters of appointment and looked at them a few times, he was a little happy; because there were only two letters of appointment about him, Hu Biao.

The first one was published earlier, probably around 10 o'clock this morning, when Hu Biao was not using the radio to make trouble.

Therefore, in the eyes of the chief officials, Hu Biao, who was not considered a stinky dog ​​shit, was the deputy group leader.

In this letter of appointment, I was speechless to find that I had been promoted again and became the second Soviet Security Regiment, a serious 800-year-old rank master who was still in the name of the Soviet Union, who could only be formed after the war.

His personal military rank is also an awesome colonel.

It can be said that if you work harder, maybe the old Hu family, who are poor peasants in the eight generations, will have a general.

The second letter of appointment is a bit nonsense. It should have been issued not long ago by the Chief Minister, probably around 3 pm, and things have been stolen at this time.

If you don’t have to find someone to verify it, Hu Biao knows that the other big shots must have despised him for being very powerful.

Therefore, in such a new letter of appointment, Hu Biao was for a nonsense reason:

The thick smoke caused by leading people to make 'pork stewed vermicelli' in the military camp caused great safety hazards to the military camp, which may lead to Japanese artillery bombardment.

In the end, the serious Hu Tuanzu, who had not even sat on his butt, was fucked for several levels.

Now, he is Captain Hu again, and is now responsible for commanding the supplementary battalion.

Moreover, due to the influence of Hu Biao, Yang Dongli and other old birds were also demoted one after another, which was considered a loss.

Among them, Yang Dongli and others were fine. After being demoted, the title of platoon leader of the second lieutenant was considered a serious officer.

But Xu Feng and others are now holding the title of sergeant and not even a warrant officer, which is a bit nonsense.

Fortunately, this kind of relegation is shared by everyone, so it’s the eldest brother, don’t laugh at the second brother.

"Damn it! Can some titles with a silly head, be eaten?"

After laughing and scolding, Hu Biao threw away the letter of appointment in his hand; then, these pieces of paper that had not dried ink were flying on the position with a gust of wind.

Of course, these things are not of no use at all.

At least one of them was when he flew to the side of the fake foreign devil Jason who was sitting on the ground with the wind. Such a big chimney that was worried about the smoke had finished smoking, his eyes lit up.

He tore off one piece with no means, rolled up five or six cigarette butts on the ground, and rolled it into a big trumpet.

After igniting this big horn, I took a sip and this guy was choked into a dog...

Of course! The 67th Division disliked Hu Biao and the people like the Supplementary Camp were very powerful, so they still had some bottom line in doing things.

For example, when these people came up, each of them had at least a Hanyang-made or a formal rifle in their hands; there were 4 grenades hanging on their butts, which was not considered empty-handed.

Unfortunately, their weapons and equipment are limited to those above.

There is no heavy firepower at all. Not to mention bringing a Maxim, there is not even a Czech light machine gun, which is not as good as the firepower of the guerrillas in the TV series.

In addition, they brought some cold steamed buns and carried a load of water to bring them up, which could make the hungry people more likely to take a bite.

This time I didn’t even have pickles, and I ate it so much.

*******

"Brothers, please stay calm. After arriving at this time, it means that the bride has married and is waiting for us to enter the bridal chamber to have fun. But you must not lose your legs at this time."

During the intervals of a certain battle, Hu Biao shouted like this.

Even with such a powerful voice, the surviving old birds such as Yang Dongli could hear that Hu Biao, who had been cursing for a whole day, was in a good mood now.

Then, with a good mood.

Hu Biao pulled out two two wrench guns around his waist, and called out the bullets of the two shuttles.

Even though Hu Biao had fired too many times during the continuous battle for too long.

So much so that his physical fitness, which is basically the same as a big animal, can't stand it anymore, mainly because of his arm's muscles, which hurt slightly under the recoil of the pistol firing.

However, thanks to the bonus of "Master of Elementary Pistol Use", Hu Biao still achieved outstanding results in this round of fire from the shell gun.

At a distance of 130 meters from the position, almost one squad of Japanese soldiers, along with the sergeant and light machine gunners, all of which were killed by Hu Biao within a few seconds.

Basically, they all hit the vital positions such as the face, chest and abdomen.

Suddenly, Hu Biao's powerful performance made him worry that the Japanese sect, which would explode at some point, became even more worried.

Naturally, their determination to attack and fighting courage were also rapidly dissipating.

The current Japanese soldiers are all elite, but they are also flesh and blood, and they will also feel scared and fearful...

Hu Biao shouted out the above voice with excitement, and there was a reason.

Thank God! In the torment of living like the New Year, and the comrades around me are constantly dying and seriously injured, time finally came to 2:30 am on the 29th.
Chapter completed!