Originally, this thing cannot be justified. When some things are not put on the table, you can do whatever you want, but once they are put on the table, there are some things that you absolutely cannot do.

For example, robbing friendly troops of their trophies is something that makes people resentful.

The 10 rifles and other ammunition and equipment in front of me, if they were all captured by the Japanese soldiers after being shot and killed by the wounded carried by the villagers, then it would definitely be very embarrassing if they were reported to the commander of the Second Theater District.

Although, I don’t know if the Eighth Route Army will be able to do this, but what if it happens?

In fact, the most important thing is that the opponent's two machine guns have been positioned at the best shooting angles and can suppress your own firepower at any time.

It is said that the Eighth Route Army's firepower configuration is a bit low. Sometimes a company may have less than 40 rifles, but it is not like that now!

There are already two machine guns in one platoon, and all the soldiers have one gun each, so they look quite capable.

If a fight breaks out, it will be obvious that the opponent's combat effectiveness is much stronger than that of his own logistics team.

You'll suffer a loss if you fight.

The most important thing is that if things get violent, if there are casualties on your side, it will be a big deal.

By then, let alone the profits from these 10 guns, I won’t be able to pocket much, and I may not even be able to become a platoon leader.

The profit is much smaller than the loss, and everyone can calculate this account.

The platoon leader of the Jinsui Army quickly calculated the gains and losses. Although he was a little reluctant to give up, he still ordered his men.

"Since the friendly forces have said that this is their captured material, then give it back to them!"

Seeing that the other party finally returned the things, the platoon leader of the Eighth Route Army did not waste any time and made way for the Jinsui Army to drive away with two large vehicles.

As for the supplies on their two carts, don't even think about it.

Sun Shijiang watched the Jinsui Army leave and quickly greeted the Eighth Route Army platoon leader who was approaching.

"Boss, are you the Eighth Route Army?"

The Eighth Route Army platoon leader quickly responded: “Yes, fellow, we are the Eighth Route Army!

Thank you very much to the villagers for carrying our wounded here. Thank you very much.

What is the situation with our comrades?”

While talking to Sun Shijiang, he walked towards the injured on the stretcher. He wanted to see what was going on.

When Sun Shijiang heard that he had found the rightful owner, he quickly said excitedly: "I have found you!"

Hurry, Shanhe was shot three times, one of which passed through the chest. The boss just said that his lung was broken."

This Eighth Route Army platoon leader was also a veteran. When he went over and took a look, he was shot once in the shoulder, once in the ribs, and once in the right chest.

In this case, it is estimated that there is really no way to save him.

But regardless of whether he can be saved alive or not, since he is still alive now, we must try our best to save him and send him back to the base first.

Four Eighth Route Army soldiers also came over voluntarily and took over the stretcher. Several soldiers began to pack up several sacks on the ground.

"Platoon leader, in addition to guns and ammunition, there is also an inexplicable and strange box!"

The soldier who went to collect the loot took out a silver-white box from the sack.

This is an aluminum alloy box, which is a must-have first aid box for emergency doctors on the 120 ambulance.

As soon as Yang Baiqian was anxious, he put it in Chen Shanhe's hand and sent it over. It was just an ordinary medical kit necessary for emergency doctors.

But at this moment, this style of box appears in this time and space. Just the appearance of the box makes people realize that this box is not simple and very expensive.

When Sun Shijiang saw the soldier carrying out the box, he said: "This is Shanhe jumping down the mountain with two Japanese soldiers in his arms. When we went down to look for it, we didn't see the two Japanese soldiers dead. We saw Shanhe lying in the grass. There is this box next to you!

Mountains and rivers also have great fortunes. I rolled down a mountain hundreds of feet in height and survived!

Since he will not die at that time, the scholar in the village said that those who survive the catastrophe will have good fortune in the future!

Shanhe will definitely not die, boss, are you right?"

The Eighth Route Army platoon leader did not dare to make blind promises. After all, a bullet piercing the chest was not a minor injury.

He could only say: "We need to rush back to the base area for treatment as soon as possible. He is our comrade, and of course we hope he will be well.

Folks, you need to go back with us and let us understand the situation!

convenient?"

Sun Shijiang said without saying a word: "What's the matter? Let's go!"

So, a group of people carried the wounded and walked back. The platoon leader asked Sun Shijiang to understand the situation while walking.

Other soldiers in the platoon also chatted with the young men who had originally carried the stretcher, and also learned about the situation.

This was caused by the fighting situation at that time. Their platoon was a reconnaissance platoon, a sharp-edged force in the battalion.

This can also explain why they have a full platoon full of people, everyone has a gun in their hand, and there are only two light machine guns in one platoon.

This was more than just affluence, it was simply a great deal of affluence, for the Eighth Route Army.

If it weren't for the fact that they were a reconnaissance platoon and a knife platoon, such generous equipment would simply not be possible.

Therefore, their awareness of prevention is also top-notch.

They did not recognize the Eighth Route Army soldiers on the stretchers. The Eighth Route Army's badges did not sometimes have names and detailed unit numbers written on them like the badges of other Central Army Jinsui Army.

For example, their Eighth Route Army usually just says "Eighth Route Army" or "18th Army" on their armbands and badges.

Besides, even if they know each other, they should still inquire about them.

What's more, they are a reconnaissance platoon, almost the entire battalion, the most elite unit, so they still have a sense of prevention and combat awareness.

So when the soldiers were chatting with these young and strong men, they began to touch their bottoms intentionally or unintentionally, chatting as they walked.

First of all, we need to determine whether their identity is really that of a young man from a nearby village.

This can be slowly explored and discussed through topics such as working in the fields and harvesting, as well as whose land they farmed.

By the way, I would also like to ask how this wounded man got to them and how he was injured?

Of course, the platoon leader was also asking about this, and he was asking questions openly and honestly.

Others just made some insinuations about some daily situations. After these inquiries returned to the base area, they had to summarize each other and see if the situations they heard were consistent.

This was considered a relatively thorough precautionary awareness at that time.

Then they found out after a while.

This wounded man turned out to be Sun Shijiang who fell down the hillside and fell in front of him when he was avoiding the military disaster.

When he almost died with the Japanese soldier he stabbed to death, he was carried back by Sun Shijiang.

For this reason, the platoon leader once again thanked Sun Shijiang for his righteousness, and then continued the conversation.

I also learned that the wounded man in front of me suffered amnesia due to a relatively violent impact on his head when he died with the Japanese army. This was the judgment of the old scholar in his village.

Now the wounded man only remembers his name, Chen Shanhe.

The most important thing is that a man with amnesia, a semi-idiot, actually killed a small squad of Japanese soldiers.

Sun Shijiang said that there were more than a dozen Japanese, twelve or three, so what if they weren't a small team?

Only one person killed more than a dozen people in a Japanese squad.

The platoon leader in front of him could tell that this was true from the 10 rifles seized, as well as matching belts, bullets, grenades and cans.

The more he listened, the brighter his eyes became, shining with an inexplicable light.

If a person like this can kill a dozen of them by himself, he is truly a fighting hero.

How could such a person be allowed to die like this?

Of course, he didn't believe it so easily. After rescuing the person, the army's reviewers would naturally verify the identity of the wounded person.

And also go to the battle scene to check the traces of the battle.

The most important thing is that I learned from the fellow villager in front of me that there are thirteen or four Japanese soldiers.

But there are only 10 guns in front of us, and there are still three or four guns!

Soon, after passing through several open or covert checkpoints, they arrived at the base area.
Chapter completed!