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Chapter 012, go to the regiment

Of course, this includes the friendship between the two when they were guards together, and the friendship they forged on the Long March. Moreover, both of them are the kind of masters who think about how to take advantage of the enemy and fight against the Japanese.

The two of them were talking here. Diao Qixian and the tailor on the other side of the hall continued to pull things from the corpses of the Japanese and puppet soldiers. They stopped until the last corpse was pulled clean.

"Come, wash up and go eat!" Tailor Chen walked up to Diao Qixian holding a gourd filled with water and said.

"Let's go outside and wash away the blood on this hand!" Diao Qixian was not polite and walked out of the hall with Tailor Chen.

"You are really good at talking about Changyi. Although I can't understand some things, it seems really powerful!" Diao Qixian said while washing his hands.

"Well, you can tell by the look on the captain's face, it's no different! Those who have participated in the Long March have no weak hands!" the tailor said while pouring water for Diao Qixian.

"Yes, I heard that we are going to the regiment headquarters of the Eighth Route Army? Can we also get a military uniform? We serve as soldiers to fight against the Japanese for revenge, but we can't not be given training clothes without being given out, right?" Diao Qixian said.

"Look, didn't you see that Commander Li's clothes are all patched? He's still wearing his shirt when it's in such a state. The Eighth Route Army is really poor!" said the tailor.

"Poor? Didn't we just seize so many guns? Can any gangster or old man buy them for dozens of dollars? Can we still be poor?" Diao Qixian asked.

"Bah, have you forgotten the discipline our captain said? Everything seized must be returned to the public, and these must be handed over to the Eighth Route Army! Besides, we are now the Eighth Route Army, and we are members of the team. You can't have the same behavior as before.

What a style!" The tailor said seriously.

"I understand! From today's battle, I can see that our team is really fighting the Japanese, and I feel relieved! Damn, I live a good life in Rehe, and occasionally do business as a sap. In my small life

I can still live with it.”

"But when the Japs came, the good days were gone, and my best friend was kidnapped by the Japs and killed. As a man, how can I not avenge such a shame and humiliation? As long as I can kill a few Japs, my life will be given to the Eighth Route Army."

So what?" Diao Qixian said harshly.

"Sigh... Chinese people are all honest. If we weren't desperate, if there wasn't a blood feud, who would be willing to risk his life? Don't look at me, I'm not much better than you. I went out to set up a stall, and when I came home, my house

It’s gone, and everyone in the family is gone too!” Tailor Chen said.

"Not necessarily, right? That Tieniu joined just to have enough food! There is also Guo Dezhu, who is not good at blacksmithing. As soon as he heard that the Japanese invaded, he joined the guerrillas without saying a word! Oh, and Wang Han

, and two brothers, Chunsheng and Qiusheng." Diao Qixian said.

"This is the difference between people! We are forced to have no choice but he is a real hot-blooded man, and he still has the blood left by his ancestors! Well, I am talking about Guo Dezhu and Chun Sheng, forget about that idiot Tieniu!

said the tailor.

While the two were chatting, the conversation in the hall ended. Hu Changyi let out a sigh of relief and didn't know what to say to Li Yunlong.

"Okay, you guys are tired after running around for half a night and fighting all morning, so I won't talk about these things anymore. Come, see if your skills are still there, and help me fix it!" Seeing Hu Changyi finish speaking,

However, Lao Li took out a box cannon and put it down on the altar table.

"Okay, let me take a look!" Hu Changyi picked up the box gun, easily removed the magazine, removed the bolt, and carefully checked the problem. While checking, he took out a towel from the pile of trophies on one side and wiped it carefully.

one time.

After wiping, Li Yunlong actually took out a small bottle of gun oil. Hu Changyi oiled it again, then loaded the gun and gave it to Li Yunlong: "If you want me to clean the gun for you, just say so. What a trick! Old rules,

Five bullets!”

"Hahaha, it seems that my skills are not lost, so I'm relieved!" Li Yunlong hung the holster on his body, took out all the yellow bullets and gave them to Hu Changyi.

Seeing this scene, the guerrillas in the room were stunned, and then turned to look at Zhao Fengnian.

"Don't look at me. Captain Li is the one who allows Chang Yi to repair the gun. Moreover, he will give him five bullets for repairing the gun at any price. Otherwise, can Chang Yi's marksmanship be so accurate? They are all bullets.

Feed it out!" Zhao Fengnian said.

"Can their superiors agree to this?" Wang Han was curious.

"I agree, and Changyi's bullets are replenished first, because his marksmanship is accurate and can play a big role at critical moments! In the future, our guerrillas will do the same. Whoever's marksmanship is accurate and kills more enemies, then

Whoever gives priority to replenishing bullets can even get more bullets than others!" Zhao Fengnian said.

"Yes, captain!" the team members said.

Time passed quickly, and Hu Changyi didn't wait long. Zhao Fengnian and the others had enough to eat, and the two carpenters Chunsheng and Qiu Sheng also made a stretcher for Xing Dezheng.

At this time, the Eighth Route Army soldiers who followed Li Yunlong also dug two large pits on the hillside outside the temple.

One of the pits was prepared for the fallen guerrillas. The guerrillas who died in this battle were collectively buried in a pit. Even Xiao Xu and others who died on the road were found and buried together.

Go in.

And the other big pit is prepared for the Japanese and puppet soldiers.

The Japanese and puppet soldiers who had been stripped naked by Diao Qixian were just casually thrown into the pit and then filled with soil.

After doing this, the guerrillas followed Li Yunlong and others towards Xiajia Village, where the regiment headquarters was located. Hu Changyi also firmly recorded in his heart the location where the guerrillas were buried.

Although he didn't know these fallen guerrillas, and he couldn't even identify all the ones who were still alive. But it was enough for him to remember that buried here were heroes who sacrificed their lives to defend the motherland!

Starting from the Dragon King Temple, the team walked all the way along the mountain road. They walked for three hours and still didn't reach the place.

Dragging his heavy legs, Hu Changyi still walked steadily. He knew that this was the result of improving his physical fitness. Of course, he missed Li Tieniu's broad back very much now and really wanted Tieniu to carry him on his back.

But seeing the Czech style being carried on the shoulders by the iron bull, and thinking about the two hundred kilogram pig, Hu Changyi thought it was better to walk by himself, and he would be there in a short walk.

Of course, Hu Changyi's mind was not idle as he followed the team. After three hours of thinking, he finally decided to exchange something from the system.
Chapter completed!
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