Time: 4:51 am Lingcheng on July 5, 2014.

He opened his military uniform and let his chest, covered in wounds and blood, be exposed outside, and was blown by the night wind.

After resigning, Hu Biao sat lazily on a slightly deformed Japanese 90-type helmet like an idle man.

At a distance of less than 50 cm from him, there was a corpse of a Japanese soldier who didn't know who had his eyes knocked out during the hand-to-hand combat.

At first glance, it looked so terrible.

It's just such a scene, for Hu Biao, it's just a little KISS, and it doesn't have any impact on his beautiful mood.

While smoking half a pack of "Pengyi Brand" cigarettes found from the corpse of the Japanese beside him.

While looking at the battlefield that was cleaning in front of me.

Although there are too many wounds on the body and severe blood loss, coupled with the explosion of intermediate bloodlines, it is a more intense sequelae. Hu Biao is now extremely weak.

But my mood is so happy at this moment.

That's what! About ten minutes ago, the battle here on the north side of Songzi Mountain was completely over; except for a few people who successfully escaped, the other people shot dead on the spot, and even a prisoner was not caught.

Then, there were many night attacks in the middle of this battle, and the Zhongzhou team finally ended up laughing.

Even now, the battlefield has just begun to be cleaned, and the specific casualties of our personnel and the results of killing members of the island team and the Japanese have not yet been thoroughly counted...

Hu Biao can still confirm one thing: he won.

Feng Shui turns around. Yesterday, the Zhongzhou team was the one that was lost during the day. Now not only are they all recovered, but there are more.

In this way, while others were busy cleaning the battlefield and treating the wounded, Hu Biao, who really had no strength to move, sat here alone and enjoyed the smell of Victory cigarettes.

Because of the violent explosion, the searchlights and electric lights on the positions are now.

It has long been blown to pieces because the wires are completely out of use now.

But it doesn't matter. A large number of fires burned on the position. After a flaking torch was used by each person, the position now lit up suddenly.

As for the period, the gunshots of "bang, bang~" still sounded occasionally, and Hu Biao didn't care at all.

That was when everyone was cleaning the battlefield and started cleaning up the corpses of the Japanese on the ground. Unless the one who was missing half of his head could be confirmed to be dead, they would have made up for a shot in advance.

Regarding this point, Ye Yu, Liu Hui and other members in the initial team still had some objections.

In fact, Hu Biao himself can also express his understanding of their objections. After all, our party has long used practical actions to prove one thing:

Things like ‘preferential treatment of prisoners’ seem to be a little bit unhappy enough to revenge.

However, such a policy contains considerable wisdom, which can make these prisoners more effective than being executed.

But today's situation is a bit special.

The main reason is that Hu Biao actually asked those baby soldiers to help clean up in such a bloody battlefield like hell.

There is no way! This mission world is just a passerby to Hu Biao and the others.

I will leave after this mission is over. I don’t know when I will come here next time, and if I can continue the plot.

Therefore, Hu Biao and the others could not always guard these baby soldiers under their wings.

Then it is very necessary to allow them to grow up quickly in the current relatively safe environment.

While cleaning the battlefield full of bloody corpses, although it was really disgusting during the process, these baby soldiers might even vomit jaundice water afterwards, but they would never die, right?

Based on this point, Hu Biao asked Liu Hui and others at that time:

"It's your first time fighting with the Japanese, so I don't know that many wounded Japanese soldiers like to pretend to be dead, and then when the people who cleaned the battlefield approach, they directly pulled the grenade.

At that time, what if the baby soldiers are injured? Whose responsibility is the casualties caused?"

Faced with such a problem, Ye Yu and his men suddenly had nothing to say; finally sighed and blamed the Japanese for everything, and were seeking death by themselves.

Then, those who should go to be treated will be treated, and those who should go to clean the battlefield will continue to clean the battlefield...

****

When the sky was slightly bright, the various situations on the battlefield were almost done in the preliminary treatment.

Under the slightly cold morning breeze, the War Song guy who lame his leg and used a 38-large cover as a crutch, walked all the way towards Hu Biao, who had been sitting for more than an hour.

During the battle last night, this guy was scratched by a bullet on the outside of his left thigh, and more than one or two pieces of meat were chewed off.

Such an injury is not fatal, but it will probably make him lame for quite some time.

In addition, on the shoulders of this guy, he was carrying a big sack. Except for a long stick, a head appeared in the sack, he didn't know what else to put on. Anyway, it looked a bit heavy.

After walking in front of him, Zhan Ge first threw the bag in his hand to the ground.

Then, looking at Hu Biao, who was unshaven, had dense wounds on his body and his whole military uniform that was completely dyed red by blood.

He first asked with concern: "Lao Hu, I think it would be better to let Lao An or a black Chinese medicine doctor treat you the wound?"

After hearing this, Hu Biao said with concern:

"Forget it, so many wounded people are waiting for treatment now, and many of them are ordinary people, so I'd better treat them first.

As for me, I’ll drink a few more pots of meat porridge later to provide energy for my body’s recovery, which is better than taking any medicine.”

Under such a statement, Zhan Ge carefully observed Hu Biao's situation.

When he found that this guy was now pale and his spirit was a little weak, he didn't seem to have anything big, so he immediately gave up the matter of letting Hu Biao go to treat him.

After all, at this time, An Tusheng and Hei Traditional Chinese Medicine doctors were two doctors.

In addition, with several serious and part-time nurses such as King Kong and Liu Hui, they were already busy to the point of flying.

So, this time, he took out a stack of cigarette papers with handwriting from his chest pocket and started talking straight to the point:

"That's true! The casualties and results of this battle have been initially counted. Do you want to listen?"

"Yes, then start." After that, Hu Biao rubbed his face hard with both hands to make his mind more focused.

During this process, Zhan Song had already started to read out the contents on it one by one with the cigarette box.

What is completely different from the post-war routine of the Guo Army is that the Zhongzhou team has always reported the losses first, and then to calculate how big the results can be:

"In terms of casualties in this battle, the team was killed by Chinese characters and Lang Qing. Everyone was struggling for a long time, and even a complete finger could not be found.

In addition, the fake foreign devil Lao J also died on the spot.

If you are seriously injured, the spleen of the ashtray will be ruptured and surgically removed; the white elephant's waist is poked to pieces, and surgery is required to remove the damaged organs.

And after she sucked in the strange black smoke, she was now in a coma.

After a joint examination with the Hei Traditional Chinese Medicine doctor, Lao An said that there might be neurotoxins in the black smoke, but fortunately, the white elephant did not inhale much at that time.

So the White Elephant Man will not die, but it will take at least two months to recover.

Although the others were injured, they were cured in just ten days, and it was not a big deal.

As for those big families and Boss Dai who helped fight, a total of 29 people were killed in the battle and 18 were seriously injured. Half of the seriously injured would be disabled."

After hearing the above casualties, Hu Biao immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Such a manifestation is not like Hu Biao’s cold-bloodedness. When fighting, no one can die.

Now Hu Biao can look directly at various casualties; and the numbers in front of him are obviously within his expectations.

Even more optimistic than his expectations.

For this, he nodded and continued to say:

"Tell me about the results of this battle. How many members of the island team have we killed? How many spoils have we obtained, and have AT's relics and equipment brought back?"

Under such a question, perhaps because he thought of something happy, the spirit of War Song immediately became excited and reported happily:

"Because the mother castle was ravaged by two 5 kilogram explosive packs, the flesh of all the people inside was now stuck on the wall; so it is impossible to confirm whether there were any members of the Island National Team inside at that time.

However, through other corpses on the battlefield, we pass the details of the corpses, and the relevant statements related to their combatants.

It can be confirmed that the Island National Team has now killed 9 people in battle, with 6 people among them being blood-lined strongmen; one of them is the third leader of the Island National Team.

Almost every one of the other 10 people who escaped were taken with injuries, especially Michiko's injuries."

After reporting here, Zhan Song was puzzled and muttered:

"Old Hu, what's going on with that slut in Michiko? Even if she is an unknown intermediate bloodline, she has blue armor on her body and has knocked a lot of defensive and physical potions.

But according to Bai Xiang, even though the other party's head was always twisting, he could not hit him.

But her big butt that was hundreds of pounds sat on it, and her fists as big as a casserole were smashed down with hammers, and even the two 36D snatches were hammered.

With such a serious injury, no matter how powerful Michiko is, there is no reason not to die. This result is completely unscientific, right?”

Faced with such a problem, Hu Biao was also very helpless.

After pondering for a while, he said, "Who knows it? There are so many bloodlines, techniques, and potions in the mall in the system, who knows what effect will be produced when paired together.

Besides, who knows how many types of hidden privately in the system are not included in the system mall, as well as rare bloodlines and props.

My little comrade, we are still at the level of elementary school students with a systematic understanding of this cheating product; where can we solve this problem with a lot of cheating product?”

With Hu Biao's explanation, Zhan Song was a little speechless.

In the end, Zhan Ge simply didn't think about this matter, so he simply talked about the spoils of this battle and said in a very excited tone:
To be continued...