Seven were shot in the head, five were seriously injured and three were slightly injured.

All of them were Bao's platoon-level commanders, with half a platoon casualties.

For the autonomous army, more than a dozen platoon leaders can support half of the main force!

Such losses are simply unbearable for Xiao Hongying!

He rushed into the wilderness and rushed forward, helping the eyes of the sacrificed soldiers one by one.

There is no clearness in my eyes, only endless flames.

She did not receive the sniper rifle handed over by Li Laosan, and turned to stare at Liu Yuanqing: "How do you ask me to explain to the uncle of the district political commissar?"

Liu Yuanqing felt uncomfortable and did not answer Xiao Hongying immediately.

He took it out and searched it from Suzuki and wrapped it in oil paper. He handed it to Xiao Hongying a full-page bird-text newspaper.

Xiao Hongying's dirty little face was twisted: "What is this?"

"This Japanese is the God of North China!" Liu Yuanqing looked bitter and took out another Japanese reward: "Just this, you don't have to explain to anyone..."

Xiao Hongying couldn't understand bird papers, but she knew the word "commendation".

Holding those pieces of reward paper in your hands, looking at the curved bird texts, picking out many Chinese characters you know from the middle.

I was stunned for a while and turned around.

Take the sniper rifle from Li Laosan, rubbed it for a while, and handed it to Liu Yuanqing: "It should be the most suitable for him to follow you..."

Liu Yuanqing shook his head with a sincere look on his face: "Zhang Xiaodao is the most suitable..."

After saying that, he took the rifle and handed it to Zhang Xiaodao.

Then he turned to look at Xiao Hongying and lowered his voice: "I will bring him out, he will be the devil in the Japanese dream..."

Zhang Xiaodao was a little confused. He knew the importance of this rifle to the Red Instructor.

I was just a little bolder, although he did seize the gun.

For this rifle, seven platoon-level grassroots commanders were sacrificed.

He didn't feel that he had the honor to carry this rifle, and he was nervous: "This, I can't..."

Xiao Hongying looked at Zhang Xiaodao with a calm expression: "Hold it, don't kill seventy Japanese devils, I want you to look good..."

Zhang Xiaodao's heart trembled, wouldn't he be on the shelves?

In the Third Column, there are only a handful of combat heroes who have killed ten Japanese soldiers, and those heroes can count the names with their fingers...

Liu Yuanqing thought for a while.

He pulled Xiao Hongying's arm away from the crowd and lowered his voice: "Buried these two Japanese first and ordered everyone not to talk about this matter."

"Why?"

"If you don't want to suffer crazy revenge from the Japanese, it's best to follow my arrangements."

"How crazy can it be?" Xiao Hongying raised her head and wiped the sweat from her small forehead.

"The devils value honor very much. If they know that we kill this devil named Suzuki, they may mobilize a division or even airplanes and tanks to encircle us."

"Can you really blow?"

"Immediately bury the car into the ground, and kill the nine puppet troops!"

Xiao Hongying had a dark face: "They are prisoners."

Liu Yuanqing shook his head: "I have a gun in my hand, but I am not a prisoner before raising my hand to surrender!"

Li Laosan muttered: "We are now in the autonomous military guard battalion, so don't you pay attention to the Sanji Ba, right?"

Liu Yuanqing turned his head and looked at Li Laosan who was standing more than ten meters away with a dark face. He shouted: "Is your mother a happy ear?"

Li Laosan shrank his neck: "It's because you speak too loudly, okay..."

Xiao Hongying glanced at Li Laosan, retracted her gaze and asked Liu Yuanqing: "Why do you think Zhang Xiaodao is suitable for that sniper rifle..."

Liu Yuanqing's face was calm: "A person who can see the target more clearly than using a telescope is a natural sniper."

"You ox, you brag to the sky..."

"I told you when they were training that his hands with the gun almost didn't shake. Although he was very thin, his physical strength and endurance were even stronger than that of Li Laosan!"

"This is a fact..." Xiao Hongying thought about the training he gave to the guerrillas two days ago: "Then what are the specific requirements for becoming a sniper?"

Liu Yuanqing glanced at Xiao Hongying: "Originally, you are also very suitable."

"Hehe, I'm just trying to make a marksmanship." Xiao Hongying's previous sadness had long been thrown into Java. She could take it and let it go. Ci Bu took over the army and was deeply enlightened by Hu Yi's true teachings.

"Your physical strength is not good, and the sniper is not hiding somewhere and waiting for the target to appear."

"I practice sword skills every morning now!" Xiao Hongying was not satisfied with Liu Yuanqing's evaluation of himself.

"Can you soak in the pit for a day..." Liu Yuanqing showed a strange smile on his face.

"vomit..."

...

It is very difficult to bury a car.

More than forty people worked together.

Nine puppet troops were not shot dead.

Because the fake squad leader has a certificate of retaliation for the War of Resistance.

Of course, this person has a good look and has a lot of knowledge.

From the people dressed in ordinary people appearing in the east, and then when the other party comes over, it unfolds into a battle formation.

I immediately understood what was going on, so I just had a bachelor's side and didn't run away. I knelt on the ground with my gun from a distance.

On the plain, the only ones who can compete with the Eighth Route Army are the only ones who can compete with the eighth Route Army.

...

The movements of the battle outside the village are completely incomparable to the scenes in the village.

The Japanese and puppet troops besieged the village ignored such small scenes.

A team of more than fifty people came from the south.

The offensive and defensive battles in the village are still hot.

The puppet army took the lead, and the Japanese followed suit and once again "successfully" attacked the western defense line of the village.

The Japanese curled up against the wall of the courtyard and did not protrude their heads by guns.

Use grenades to open the way.

The dust and smoke of dust in various courtyards under the sun are filled with smoke.

The battlefield entered the house-by-house search and attack, and no puppet army Japanese dared to overturn the wall.

A murmur suddenly came from a certain floor: "Hey, the puppet troops outside the village seem to be chanting flags..."

"The puppet army is using a flag verb, what are you talking about? "

"No, our flag language can only use some common tactical terms such as army numbers, attack, retreat, etc., but they have been fighting... "

"Don't you learn to stutter? What exactly is nine?"

The observer handed the telescope to the big dog lying on the roof: "Look, there is a man with a braid on his head, what else do you think it can be?"

"What's the smoke-making guy here?"

"I can't think of anyone else who would dig a hole in the middle of the big-brimmed hat except her."

"Didn't Wang Pengying besieged to guard the periphery? How could she get into the puppet army?"

"I've heard it all, and I'm not allowed to fire guns at the puppet troops in the south and west ends." The observer looked proud.

...

The pseudo company commander looked at the group of autonomous troops brought back by his subordinates: "How can we reinforce this little man?"

"See what you said, we are the vanguard. Our brigade commander Cheng will arrive later with a large number of troops!"

"Are you from the Second Brigade?"

The shopkeeper Cheng Er had a local accent and looked arrogant: "What? You don't welcome it? I'm going back to the brigade commander and said I don't use it!"

"Wait, how many people did your brigade commander bring?"

"Not many, thousands of numbers."

"Then you can see the situation first. We have been fighting for three hours. You will be the only one who will attack later!" The fake company commander shook his head.

Now that the regiment commander is injured, the battalion commander does not like these autonomous troops and asks him to come to contact him, he has to comfort him with kind words.

The shopkeeper Cheng Er had a local accent and looked arrogant: "What? You don't welcome it? I'm going back to the brigade commander and said I don't use it!"

"Wait, how many people did your brigade commander bring?"

"Not many, thousands of numbers."

"Then you can see the situation first. We have been fighting for three hours. You will be the only one who will attack later!" The fake company commander looked happy and shook his head.
Chapter completed!