All gods, the lord who started with the bright sword

Chapter 245, get cheap?fan into pig head

"Where's the little devil? Why didn't you disappear?"

Qi Zhiwu led his men to kill the Japanese army's position for the first time, wiped out the sporadic resistance of the Japanese army, and sent out soul torture.

"Battalion Commander, let's go further, why don't we try to take down the Japanese camp?"

The second company commander asked tentatively.

The weak resistance of the Japanese army gave them great confidence. If they didn't take advantage of the victory and pursue it, it would be a bit of a loss.

But the gunshots from the Japanese camp were much rarer than before.

It means that no matter who wins or loses, the battle is coming to an end.

It would be fine if the mysterious force that turned the Japanese army upside down wins, if they are wiped out... Attacking the Japanese camp at this time is risky.

Qi Zhiwu put down the binoculars in his hand, gritted his teeth and said:
"Continue to attack, follow me!"

After speaking loudly, he rushed out with the box cannon in his hand.

The soldiers who had just achieved a small victory in the counter-offensive shouted "Kill" in their mouths, their blood rushed to their hearts, and they continued to charge like a tiger descending a mountain.

No matter who turned the Japanese army upside down, Qi Zhiwu would lead people to help out.

It was not for nothing that they took over the batch of weapons and ammunition two days ago. They wanted to fulfill their promise and defeat the infantry brigade commanded by Ming Sanada.

With the help of others, they still took advantage of it.

The Japanese camp seemed to be undefended, and they easily entered it.

Suddenly, the warrior who rushed to the front stopped, his voice full of panic:
"Fuck, this is too cruel!"

"Wow……"

A group of recruits who followed behind spit out immediately upon seeing this.

Where is this battlefield?It's like a slaughterhouse.

The Japanese soldiers who were hit by [-]mm machine guns or Gatling machine guns could not leave a whole body. Their bodies were completely torn into pieces and scattered all over the ground.

The new recruits who were inexperienced and had never seen a tragic battlefield directly learned the most vivid lesson.

War is so cruel.

"What kind of weapons did they use, how did they make it look like a slaughterhouse?"

The smell of blood coming to his face made people want to vomit, Qi Zhiwu frowned deeply, if it wasn't for his own image, he would have wanted to cover his mouth and nose.

Such a tragic situation was rarely seen in his seven or eight years of fighting.

A normal soldier was killed by a bullet, that is, a hole the size of a bowl was opened on his body.

Occasionally there are one or two tragic ones made by heavy machine guns and cannons, which are acceptable.

No one around Qi Zhiwu could answer Qi Zhiwu's question.

However, some cadres reminded him: "Battalion Commander, the battlefield has not been cleaned, and the devil's weapons and ammunition are cheap for us."

Avoiding the place that looked like a slaughterhouse, many soldiers surrounded the corpses of the fallen Japanese soldiers and started a search trip.

Rifle bullets and grenades, and some even stripped off the clean clothes of the Japanese soldiers.

The army gave them cotton clothes, but the people in the family were still wearing rotten clothes that were patched.

Take the clothes back, and the fabric and cotton can be removed and washed to make a set of warm clothes.

They searched for a while, and the people from the Jinsui Army followed in.

These guys are not shy, anyway, they don’t pick up things they don’t pick up for nothing, and they rummage and scrape in a hurry, for fear that if they move slowly, they will get less.

Two groups of people are searching for things in one place, and there is no clear boundary.

It can only be whoever gets it first.

The problem is that not everyone in the world plays by the rules.

"Squad leader, come quickly and take a look, this [-] heavy machine gun is intact."

A veteran under the second company called out, but before his own people came up.

The lieutenant of the Jinsui Army next to him who smelled the smell burst into a loud voice: "Stop it, I'm the one who saw it first."

He called his men to surround him aggressively.

A light machine gun can be sold for less than one thousand oceans, and a heavy machine gun is worth several thousand oceans. This is not a small amount of money.

The lieutenant went up and kicked the stunned soldier down. He scanned the heavy machine gun back and forth, confirming that it was a rare and intact one.

His eyes were full of greed: "Good baby, brothers carry it."

"Get your dirty hands off."

The veteran who was kicked got up from the ground and pointed his gun at the lieutenant.

All the soldiers in his squad rushed over after hearing the news, raised their rifles and stood with him, and started a confrontation with the Jinsui Army.

After being pointed at by several guns, the lieutenant suddenly became less stubborn.

He was about to reason: "What's the matter, whoever sees it first will own it, why don't you be reasonable and grab it by force?"

"Bastard, I was the one who saw it first." The veteran scolded with wide eyes.

"Who can prove that you saw it first?" The lieutenant pointed to the heavy machine gun: "Is your name engraved on it?"

The veteran was at a loss for words for a while, so it was impossible for him to engrave his name on the heavy machine gun, and he couldn't prove that he saw it first.

But the squad leader was smarter than him, and immediately retorted: "Our people arrived first, and you beat our people like hell, do you want to start a war!"

Yes, it was their people who arrived first, and the people from the Jinsui Army saw the money and wanted to grab it.

The soldiers glared at each other fiercely.

The people of the Jinsui Army are not to be outdone, can a duck with its mouth be allowed to slip away?

People on both sides said that they saw it first, and the other said they got it first, and neither of them would give in to each other.

"You Red Fourth Regiment are a bunch of bandits who can't get on the stage. This is obviously our spoils, but you want to snatch it."

"It's the other way around?"

Guo Wenzhi, who came over after hearing the news, scolded loudly.

When the Jinsui army saw their regiment commander coming, their backs stiffened and they spoke louder.

The soldiers of the Red Fourth Regiment were much more vain, which essentially stemmed from their deep-seated fear of officials.

The head of the regiment is a high-ranking official, I can't afford to provoke him, I can't afford to provoke him!
"Captain Guo, I don't like to hear you say that. Whoever is a bandit, I think you are the bandits, and you know how to steal."

Qi Zhiwu who got the news rushed over with a livid face, and pushed back without showing any weakness.

The current Red Fourth Regiment is not the Red Fourth Regiment with only two companies.

They are already qualified to talk about arm wrestling with [-], who is afraid of whom!

Guo Wenzhi glanced at Qi Zhiwu contemptuously, knowing that no one can convince anyone who is reasonable, and he can only see who is more arrogant.

He said in a flat tone: "A mere acting battalion commander is not qualified to talk to me. If you want to talk, let your regiment commander talk to me."

Guo Wenzhi greeted his soldiers to move the heavy machine gun away first.

Qi Zhiwu had heard about Guo Wenzhi's deeds. He was a typical Shanxi rich man, and he might not come back if he got something in his hands.

"Whoever dares to move, whoever dares to move me, will fight him hard!"

The veteran who was beaten just now raised his gun excitedly, his face was flushed red.

It's hard for outsiders to understand the humiliation of having to be snatched away by someone else who obviously discovered it first.

"Battle Commander Qi, take care of your soldiers. If you can't take care of them, then I'll help you."

Guo Wenzhi said coldly.

He was confident that if the members of the Red Fourth Regiment dared to shoot this first, they would be morally offended.

At that time, Guo Wenzhi will die of joy instead.

Morality is invisible, sometimes it is not important, but sometimes it is more important than Mount Tai.

Qi Zhiwu was very clear about this, and he ordered the veteran: "Put down the gun."

"Battalion Commander?!" The veteran's eyes were full of disbelief.

"I'll say it again, put down the gun." Qi Zhiwu felt extremely aggrieved.

But what can he do?
Morality is extremely important to them, allowing them to get support from all walks of life.

Once morality is abandoned, they are no different from other armed forces.

The veteran gritted his teeth, wishing he could swallow alive the enemy who robbed him in front of him.But the military order is like a mountain, he can only obey.

"let's go."

Guo Wenzhi seemed like a victor, leading his victorious team and leaving with the stolen heavy machine gun.

The roar of a car came from behind.

Two bright headlights illuminated the darkness, making people afraid to look directly.

"who?"

Both sides aimed their guns at the car and were extra vigilant.

Driving closer, they could make out the tracks of the chariot.

"No, it's a Japanese tank."

The infantry chariot did not intend to stop at all. It weighed 21 tons and slammed straight into it. It was equivalent to a heavy truck hitting head-on. No one had the guts to block it.

There was a sporadic burst of gunfire, and the people on both sides turned around and ran away without even hurting the hair.

The infantry chariot avoided the people of the Red Fourth Regiment and ran after the people of the Jinsui Army.

Gatling on the upper left of the car began to spin, and a series of dense bullets swept in front of their footsteps, setting off a puff of smoke.

Those people are no longer showing off their might just now,
Like a frightened bird, he stared dumbfounded at the huge monster blocking the front.

Guo Wenzhi squeezed his thigh muscles tightly, and was pointed at by the muzzle of the seemingly powerful gun, his legs couldn't help shaking.

It is the most instinctive fear of death and the stress response produced by the body.

Guo Wenzhi was thinking wildly in his mind: It is a Japanese tank, how to explain it?
It is said that the two armies are tacitly friendly and have done business, the Japanese can't believe it!

No matter how obsessed I am, I want to take advantage of the fire to loot. Yes, the Japanese are such a strong force, I should have thought that their support would be very fast.

No, no, I still think about how to get out, and if it doesn't work, I will surrender first.

Based on his own status, the Japanese should not be able to do anything to him, they will definitely let him go... right? !
As for death, Guo Wenzhi hadn't thought about it yet, he just married a beautiful daughter-in-law.

He is an upright man with a bright future ahead.

The top cover of the car body was opened, Chen Hao leaned out half of his body, and scolded the Jinsui army who had no fighting spirit:

"Put down your weapons and raise your hands to Lao Tzu."

The battle ahead was so hasty that he didn't even change the clothes of the Japanese soldiers.

Although speaking fluent Chinese at this time sounds very unfriendly, but this is Japanese, brutal Japanese!
It was as if the infantry chariot of a giant beast was blocking the front, commanding condescendingly.

The Jinsui army was like a bunch of lambs, putting down their weapons honestly and raising their hands above their heads.

"Well, that's right."

Chen Hao nodded in satisfaction. He dared to grab his spoils without even asking, which was really rude.

I don't even know how many eyes Ma Wangye has unless I teach him a lesson.

"Chen Hao, you did a good job. I have long wanted to teach the grandsons of the Jinsui Army a lesson."

Li Yunlong in the car told the truth happily: "If Zhao Gang hadn't been in charge, I would have wanted to compete with Chu Yunfei to see how good he is."

Unless it's time to drive the Japanese away, the two sides will officially tear their skins apart.

Otherwise, if he did that, Li Yunlong would have to let him go.Zhao Gang was right to stop him.

Anyway, neither of them has a good impression of the Jinsui Army, and now they are wearing the skin of the Japanese, so they must not be dealt with.

Qi Zhiwu, who was called over and doubtful, recognized Chen Hao's face.

"Why did he become a Japanese soldier again?" Qi Zhiwu was surprised in his heart, but remained calm on his face.

Chen Hao pointed at Guo Wenzhi: "Answer me, who killed my Great Japanese Imperial Army, so many brave soldiers? Who is it!"

Guo Wenzhi didn't know, he just picked up cheap ones.

Unexpectedly, he didn't pick up the bargain and was captured.

"It's them, it's them who did it. The most lively fight with the imperial army these days is their Red Fourth Regiment."

Guo Wenzhi pointed at Qi Zhiwu and sold them without hesitation.

No, strictly speaking, it is framing.

Because he knew very well that this was not done by Hongsituan.What kind of ghosts are hidden in the heart, the three parties present are very clear.

There was no hatred in Qi Zhiwu's eyes when he looked at Guo Wenzhi, but only disgust.

It was just heard before, but now I saw it with my own eyes.

Li Yunlong in the infantry chariot pushed Chen Hao: "He is far from Chu Yunfei, this guy will be a traitor sooner or later, let's kill him now."

"It's not good!"

It's not that Chen Hao doesn't want to. The key is that the acquaintances of the Red Fourth Group are there. If he kills Guo Wenzhi, it will be bad for him in the future.

Although killing is not acceptable, you can tease and tease.

"Bastard, how dare you lie to me." Chen Hao pretended to be angry, and pointed at Qi Zhiwu: "You, go and slap him for me."

Guo Wenzhi still hasn't figured out how the Japanese knew he was lying to them.

Qi Zhiwu, who received the order, had already walked in front of him and raised his hand to slap him.

"Hit him, don't stop without my order." Chen Hao said viciously.

Qi Zhiwu slapped one slap after another, using [-]% of his strength in each slap, exhausting the bad breath he had received before.

He also said hypocritically: "This is not my intention, it was requested by the Japanese, you should hate the Japanese."

Xiao Ming was held in his hands, Guo Wenzhi didn't dare to fight back when he was beaten, so he could only stick to him hard, and his face was quickly beaten into a pig's head.

He hated it to death in his heart, beating people without slapping their faces, why do Japanese people love to slap their mouths so much!
Chen Hao finally called a stop, but it didn't mean it was over.

He ordered Qi Zhiwu's men to escort the disarmed Jinsui army out of the camp, while the infantry chariots followed behind to supervise.

The two groups of people were driven away one after the other.

"Captain, what shall we do?"

Gained freedom but lost their weapons. The Japanese didn't know if they ignored it on purpose, but the members of the Red Fourth Regiment were not disarmed.

"Yes... let's wait and see."

Guo Wenzhi's cheeks were swollen from the beating, and he couldn't speak clearly.

What can he do, in case the members of the Red Fourth Group become ill-intentioned, kill them and plant them on the heads of the Japanese...

He has always speculated on others with the greatest malice, it is not impossible.

It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years,

Where there is life, there is hope,

Guo Wenzhi gouged out Qi Zhiwu's eyes bitterly, and walked back with a snort.

The people on the Red Fourth Regiment were also very confused. They didn't know what to do when they saw the tanks, and the Japanese didn't even fight them.

During the day, they were still killing so much that they didn't fight just now.

It's just off the charts.

Of course, Qi Zhiwu's immediate restraint was indispensable. He told everyone to go back first, and he would come later.

　And... about a minute or two.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)