The country is broken

You are not injured, are you? ! Captain Zhang Junsheng saw bloodstains on the young militiamen behind Ji Ping, "Swallow! ~ Check their wounds and bandage them. "

"Yes!~" Zhou Yan put down the RPG, took out the medical kit, and walked towards the militiamen behind Commissioner Ji Ping.

The high-quality medicines handed over from the devil's stronghold made the two militiamen cheaper first, but the soldiers of the seventh team didn't know that the riots that night made the puppet soldiers in the stronghold within a radius of nearly ten miles After a month of being tight with the devils, the food and wages were not paid in full, and even a few unlucky ghosts became scapegoats and were directly executed by the superiors.

The devil squad that was transiting from that stronghold almost didn't dare to take half a step into the base area, for fear of bumping into that vicious Eighth Route Army team again, killing them all, looting them all and burning them all.

Captain Zhang Junsheng's post-battle handling of this kind of encounter is naturally his guerrilla style, "Weizi, Deng Feng, check the battlefield!~Lei Squad Leader, take a few guards and search for scraps." He commanded the seventh The soldiers of the squad carry out post-battle clearance work. [

Speaking of injuries, Hai Kun and Su Zhenggang, the militiamen protecting Special Commissioner Ji Ping, felt a burning sensation on their bodies. Both of them were seriously injured. The wound was penetrating. When I was shot, I only felt numbness and heat. Now that I relax my attention, I feel that I can't do it all at once.

"Zhenggang, bandage it up first!" Haikun, the militiaman, threw a few words to ask Su Zhenggang to bandage him up first, but he ran to another militiaman who had fallen on the ground, knelt down beside that militiaman, and picked him up. body.

The militiaman Haikun didn't call Zhou Yan for treatment, and he knew in his heart that there was no possibility of resuscitating such a serious injury under the current conditions. He just hugged the militiaman with a sad face, although the man could not cry light.But it has not reached the sad place.

"Third brother!~" A tough man hugged the militiaman in his arms tightly, held back for a long time, and finally let out a cry. The militiaman in his arms was breathing weakly, his face was snow-white, full of blood, and the militiaman Haikun was already sobbing. ,.

It seemed to feel Haikun's cry.The militiamen in Haikun's arms lifted the corners of their mouths, and slowly closed their never-closed eyes.

It wasn't until the body temperature of the militiaman in his arms gradually lost that Haikun gently placed the body of the martyr on the ground, "Sir, I will definitely avenge him!~"

"The report team had a total of sixteen bandits, killed ten, captured six, and captured the wounded. A total of fifteen long guns, three short guns, eight grenades, three hundred rounds of pistols, and fifty oceans were captured. Two gold bars And some supplies." After clearing the field, Li Wei and Deng Feng made a clearing report to Captain Zhang Junchang, and Li Wei was still holding the fighting thorn that was dripping blood in his left hand hidden behind his back.

"No wounded?!" Captain Zhang Junsheng frowned, looked at Li Wei's honest face, moved his mouth, and said nothing.

Thunder Dragon, who came back after the perimeter security search, had an unnatural expression on his face. There were obvious loopholes in Xiao Lizi's words. How could there be no bandit wounded after fighting for a long time? After leaving for a while, this kid started making small moves again.The statement that the wounded were not captured must be tricky.

The special commissioner Ji Ping on the side gasped. This Eighth Route Army was different from the ones he had encountered before. Not only were they luxuriously equipped and powerful in combat, but even a random small soldier was so ruthless. Li Wei dragged up a few bandits who were still howling, and casually wiped the neck of the bandit wounded with a fighting stab like a chicken, blood from the neck spouted far away, Li Wei didn't even look at it Move on to the next one.This master really kills people without blinking an eye.

Ji Ping only felt the coldness on the back of his neck, and the few remaining captives crouched in front of Menzisu who were holding their heads and crouched in front of Menzisu, their voices were out of tune and paralyzed with fright.

"Kunzi, you, what are you going to do?!" Commissioner Ji Ping saw the militiaman Haikun unknowingly picking up his gun and walking towards the bandit captive on Menzisu's side, while still pulling the bolt in his hand.

"Hmm!~" Captain Zhang Junsheng heard Commissioner Ji Ping's exclamation, and his eyes shifted away. He obviously didn't expect this militiaman to act so emotionally, "Zi Su!~ Stop him."

Meng Zisu immediately blocked the militiaman Hai Kun with his gun, looked at Hai Kun vigilantly and shouted: "Stop!" Hai Kun's gloomy expression made Meng Zisu feel very uneasy.

"Get out of the way!~" The militiaman Haikun roared in a low voice, and pushed Meng Zisu away.

Mencius Su couldn't help Haikun's enormous strength, and took two steps back. When he saw Haikun's muzzle raised to capture him, he shouted: "Stop!~Are you crazy!"

Boom! ~~~~~~

The pistol flew out with a cheerful whistle, but it shot into the sky! ~

Li Wei's hand blocked the militiaman Haikun's gun in time, and the gun was only fired into the air. [

"You!~" Hai Kun was furious, but found that he could not withdraw the gun at all. Li Wei held the gun body firmly with his hand. The body of the gun in the mid-air is not even an inch.

"Why did you stop me?!" Hai Kunhong stared at Li Wei.

Li Wei said lightly: "Three major disciplines and eight points of attention!~" With a movement of his hand, he snatched the gun like an adult easily snatching a lollipop from a child.

"You don't kill prisoners like that!~" Haikun said angrily, the murderous aura remaining in this young man made him tremble.

"It's the wounded, it will drag us down, I'm enforcing battlefield discipline!~" Li Wei looked at Haikun like a snake staring at a mouse, this guy is also a mess, as long as he calms down, he will be gone in a short time What kind of behavior is there.

Lei Long scolded from the bottom of his heart, this kid is pretending to frighten the common people again, he, as a squad leader, has never heard of the battlefield discipline of killing prisoners and wounded.

"My surname is Hai, and my name is Haikun! The militia captain of Wushi Village!~Boy, what's your name?!" Haikun didn't make any more outrageous actions.

"Li Wei!~"

"Okay, you are ruthless, I will remember you!~~"

"It's an honor!~"

"Hmph!~" Haikun's nose was almost crooked, obviously this kid was younger than him, but he still pretended to be cold and old-fashioned.

Two of the captives squatting on the ground had fainted from fright, and Mencius went up to kick them awake one by one, while Haikun's gun was handed over to Squad Leader Lei Long for safekeeping.

"Special Commissioner Ji, why are you being targeted by these bandits?" Captain Zhang Junsheng asked Commissioner Ji Ping.

Ji Ping shook his head and sighed: "It's all my fault for being too careless. I heard that bandits appeared around here at some point. I was going to organize a joint defense meeting in several nearby townships, and I was going to organize people to eliminate these bandits. On the road, I was actually targeted by these guys!~”

"Oh!~ But now it seems that it doesn't matter if the meeting can't be held. After we interrogate these guys, if there are no remaining bandits, we will escort you back!" Zhang Junchang could see that the special commissioner was frightened by the bandits It's broken, but people who have never been on the battlefield will inevitably be a little scared in the rain of gunfire.

When Ji Ping was still muttering that there would be danger on the way back, Captain Zhang Junsheng’s words surprised Ji Ping, and he said flatteredly: “Thank you, Captain Zhang!~ I’m really worried about the situation of the two comrades, Kunzi and Zhenggang. State, if something goes wrong on the way back, I really don’t know how to explain it to the villagers, this time I have to work hard for you, Captain Zhang, and I will treat you well when I get to the village.” He borrowed the words to Haikun and Su Zhenggang The worries of the two militiamen covered up the fear in their hearts.

Ji Ping was really glad that he didn't call out the word "surrender" at that time, otherwise, not only Captain Zhang, they would not think highly of him, even Haikun and Su Zhenggang would not let him go, even if Zhang Junsheng saved him in the end, I'm afraid I don't have the face to continue working as a special commissioner.

In the places where the base area and the enemy's war zone intersect, the common people often adopt the strategy of fortifying the walls and clearing the fields to resist the aggression of the Japanese devils.

The Seventh Squad took Ji Ping and the others and set up camp with six bandit captives in a deserted valley. Chen Huo and Mencius Su escorted the six captives to collect firewood. After Shuo's demonstration, the six captive bandits were extremely honest, but these bandits had fallen into the habit of humming the three major disciplines and eight points of attention when nothing happened.

Nearly 20 people have to open their mouths to eat, and the rations of the seventh team alone can hardly withstand the consumption of so many people. Captain Zhang Junsheng and squad leader Lei Long combined, just don’t touch the dry food brought by the team, and go directly to buy some wild food Cope with it.

Captain Zhang Junsheng took Li Wei outside to search for prey. With Zhang Junsheng's survival experience in guerrilla warfare in the wild and Li Wei's ability to ambush with cold weapons, hunting was not easy, and he dragged a big wild boar back in a short time. , Compared with modern times, there were a lot of wild animals at that time. As long as you have quick eyes and hands and rich experience, it is not difficult to eat in the wild.

Wash and peel the wild boar, find a few big stones to set up a small iron pot, dig a hole on the ground, pile up firewood, light the fire, half roast the wild boar, half boil, put salt and seasoning on the roast meat, put it in the soup pot I also poured some wild vegetables that had just emerged, and under the bright red flames, the golden oil dripped down, and the aroma in the soup pot quickly spread out, even the trembling bandits couldn't help but move towards the fire. It's delicious, everyone's expressions are the same, and the strong smell of meat attracts all the attention. [

With a bite to eat, the atmosphere gradually became active. The bandit captives who were already used to hanging out in the mountains began to talk to the seventh team without saying a word, as if nothing had happened before. A familiarity that seems to have happened.