With a muffled sound of 'dong~', a 60mm caliber mortar shell flew out of the cannon chamber.

After less than two seconds of flight in the air, the two Japanese who were hiding behind a large rock when they landed and were fighting back.

It included a Japanese lieutenant, which was blown away on the spot.

Then, this battle lasted about 3 minutes, and all the Japanese soldiers on the scale of a small team died and came to an end.

It looks like a bloody battlefield that can be described as an adjective like flesh and blood.

However, after a very playful smile appeared on Hu Biao's face, a string of orders was immediately issued:

"Xi Ling, Old J, AT, you three go and put down the sentry and don't be attacked by the Japanese.

Bamboo leaves, Zhuifeng, Xufeng, Feifa, Fat Paper took the new people you took to clean the battlefield and let them make a fortune.

The rest of the people quickly strengthened the fortifications. I thought that the little people from the Japanese just now were just a little vanguard of the Songshan Detachment. I guess there would be a more intense battle later."

The more intense battles, in the eyes of the old birds who have experienced the battle, are just that.

But under the magical word "get rich" that makes people feel excited.

I guess I thought about the gains from this time and could add some bad economic conditions.

More importantly, how will the rookies perform in such a process of collecting loot? When you think of some exciting scenes that may happen.

These guys were all excited.

Of course, when the rookies took action, Hu Biao did not forget to give a solemn explanation, and he should have explained to the rookies such as Poluo:

"Everyone pay attention to it. Be smart when cleaning the battlefield.

Not only do you need to pay attention to those simple landmines, don’t put up mines for yourself to step on them; but these Japanese are also pretending to be dead, which is too powerful.

Remember, no matter whether you look dead or not, be careful to shoot, or a bayonet, collect spoils..."

So under the commander Hu Biao, the frustrated commander, the commander.

Five novices including Chinese characters, Shi Polu, Polu, Feng, and Ashtray looked at each other with a wry smile and exchanged their depressed mood.

One by one, they took action honestly and walked out of such a position with guns.

During this process, the old comrade born in the 1970s took a deep breath in his instinct.

People who are almost 50 years old can certainly hear it with their life experience, and they can see through many things.

Hu Biao’s current statement and practice are actually just to let them experience some bad things and adapt to the battlefield environment faster.

In addition, choosing this kind of thing has always been bidirectional.

Now he was considering whether to continue to go deeper and have some contact with the Zhongzhou team; I believe that the people of the Zhongzhou team are also observing them, choosing and determining the objects to be absorbed.

There is something about this, he believes that other newcomers such as Shi Polu also saw it.

Perhaps he did not see as thoroughly as he could, and he could see some of it.

Therefore, in such an environment that is far more bloody than a slaughterhouse, the five novices also took action one after another.

After walking about fifty steps forward, the Po Luo could stop his own steps.

Mainly, I saw a Japanese man lying in front of me who was lying under the strafing of the M2 Browning heavy machine gun and even his lower body was knocked away.

After enduring the violent churn in my heart after seeing the bloody Japanese.

Poluo picked up Garland in his hand and fired a shot.

Because it is extremely close to the location, the PLA veteran's shot from the gong was no surprise that it hit the Japanese who should have been dead.

The moment he was hit by a bullet, the Japanese did not even react when they moved, and they were definitely dead before.

It was also true that Po Luo felt relieved, feeling that the test of Hu Biao and his grandsons was just that.

I never thought that I would walk with him, as I was currently carrying his old bird, bamboo leaves, and suddenly shouted in my mouth:

"Boluo, go up and turn the body of the Japanese man over, and take out all the previous things and weapons and ammunition on him.

By the way! These Japanese devils don’t know how to develop their bad habits. They like to melt the precious metals they stolen, such as gold, and then put them in big gold teeth. Don’t forget to knock them all down.

There are only two of these things, and you can take them back and give them to you, or your wife will make them into a big gold ring.

Okay, let’s talk about this first. Remember to move faster on your hands. It’s hard to say that the Japanese follow-up troops will come over at that time.”

It should be noted that the bamboo leaves were originally the rookie with Chinese characters.

But I don’t know if it was because of my kick that I had been too heavy, so I followed Zhuifeng’s little yellow-haired man and changed to an old comrade like Poluo.

Zhuye is not at all unhappy with this point.

Therefore, while speaking to the Po Luo, Zhu Ye himself began to work hard; the main reason was that only five rookies were allowed to take action, such a small battlefield might take a long time to remember.

He didn't even shoot, as if to save a limited bullet at a glance.

Zhuye was like a hard-working and skilled farmer. With a quick action, he stabbed a Japanese man in the chest.

When this bayonet stabbed, the position was terrifyingly accurate.

He completely avoided the Japanese ribs and poked them deep into the gaps between the two ribs, and then stirred them habitually.

God knows! How many times have Zhuye done such an honest guy?

Although his proficiency is not as good as a cook of a cow, his proficiency is so terrifying that when he saw this scene, he felt a little panicked.

After pulling out the bayonet, Zhu Ye quickly threw the Japanese into a 38-style horse rifle at his hand and carried it on his shoulder.

Then, all kinds of things were found from the small and small pockets of the Japanese who died.

Even in this process, he didn't forget to touch the Japanese crotch back and forth twice; what's amazing is that Zhu Ye actually found something from the Japanese crotch.

It was a small leather bag, and after pouring it out, it actually contained several gold rings and earrings.

It was not until the end that Zhuye opened the Japanese's mouth, as if he was looking at the teeth of the animal, and then looked inside.

He muttered in a swearing voice: "It's only three gold teeth, this grandson is not doing well."

That being said, it delayed the guy holding the gun twice in a row and smashing it into the mouth of such a Japanese man.

In the end, it was like pulling out three green onions from his own vegetable field, and taking out three bloody teeth from the Japanese mouth.

The one who can do it was thrown into a slanted cowhide bag, and in such a leather bag, there were already many things such as gold rings, bracelets, oceans, watches, etc.

The above series of bamboo leaves require a lot of writing and ink.

But in fact, it only happened in less than a minute, and it was as quick as a skilled worker in assembly lines.

In front of the Po Luo, after quickly cleaning up such a battle result.

Zhu Ye took the bayonet's blade again, and the bayonet that was still bleeding was stabbing two other bayonets at the next two Japanese who were dead together.

By the way, he gestured with his eyes and asked Poluo to act quickly and stop doing the ink trace.

"Damn it! What's so amazing about this? I haven't seen anything in this grade before?"

After receiving Zhuye's look, Po Luo cursed in his heart, which was to cheer himself up.

He mustered up the courage to step forward and turned over the Japanese man who was shot by himself.

Then, I saw a shot of a 7.62mm caliber Garland semi-automatic rifle due to the face door and was shot with a full power shot.

The entire gums and half of the nose bridge were exposed.

Damn it! That's so vicious.

In an instant, this old comrade born in the 1970s vomited out with a 'wow~' sound, and could not stop it.

In the darkness of vomiting, he could vaguely hear the burst of laughter coming from the position behind him.
Chapter completed!