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Chapter 007, Counting and Seizing

Hu Changyi sat on the ground with his back against a pillar, with the system's subtitles in front of him, and he seemed particularly quiet.

At this time, Zhao Fengnian led people and carried the corpses of five Japanese into the hall: "Okay, put the dead here, and put the equipment over there. Lao Xing, keep an eye on it, Xiao Diao, get started!"

After putting the body down and the gun he picked up casually on the other side, Zhao Fengnian led the people out of the hall again.

"Captain, what's going on with Chang Yi? Why does he look so stupid? He looks like a fool from a landlord's house. Did Bei Xiaodiao get beaten up?" Seeing that Zhao Fengnian was in a good mood, Wang Han joined in.

Go to Zhao Fengnian and ask.

"Sigh... He is a bit stupid, but he is not bad at fighting, and he also has an amazing intuition about danger. This is also a stupid person, and he is lucky!" Zhao Fengnian sighed.

"Captain, he hasn't been a fool since he was a child, right? He came here during the Long March? Why didn't our army leave him in northern Shaanxi?" Liu Chunsheng asked.

"Huh? It's not like he has been a fool since he was a child. Changyi was very smart when he was a child. He could learn everything at once and even imitated his father's skill in repairing guns."

"As you know, this gunsmith was very popular at that time. His mother died early, and his father didn't renew his marriage, so he took him everywhere to do business."

"Later, during the Jute Riots, his father took him to join the revolution and repair equipment for the troops. Unfortunately, he was beaten to death by Bai Gouzi during the three counter-encirclement and suppression campaigns."

Speaking of this, Zhao Fengnian sighed: "At that time, Chang Yi was only 12 years old, and his father lost his father when he was young. Since then, he has become less talkative, but the team has always supported him."

"Doesn't he have an older brother?" Wang Han asked.

"We are not close, but we recognized him later. His brother and he are both surnamed Hu, and they are of the same generation, but they are from Jiangxi. At that time, the team was in trouble, so his brother often took him with him, and later he became a brother. Unfortunately, within a few years

, his brother was also killed by Bai Gouzi's bomb. It was at that time that Changyi was also bombed, and that's what happened after he survived..."

While Zhao Fengnian was talking, everyone went outside again and immediately carried the body and equipment back to the temple. It wasn't that everyone didn't want to clean the battlefield outside, but the target outside was too obvious, and they didn't know if there were any Japs looking for them.

"Alas... Changyi is also a poor man. Just like us, we are all poor people!" Liu Chunsheng sighed at the side.

"Yes, whether it is the Red Army or the current Eighth Route Army, we are the poor's team. Our purpose is to find a way for the poor to survive, so that this country will no longer fall behind, and our descendants will no longer suffer from poverty!" Zhao Fengnian walked as he walked.

said.

"But captain, when we were fighting just now, Chang Yi was not stupid, wasn't he? His shooting skills and his shooting speed were amazing!" Wang Han suddenly remembered and asked.

"Of course! Changyi just looks stupid, doesn't like to talk, and likes to be stupid. But if anyone thinks of him as a fool, then he is really stupid!"

"You also know that Changyi has been working as a guard for the chiefs before he came. How can a fool do that job? Did you see the box cannon in my hand? Changyi has one box cannon and two box cannons, and the bullet tubes are enough.

Even a hundred people like you can't get close to me."

"Chang Yi has developed these skills day by day, battle after battle! In order to avenge his father, Chang Yi killed many white dogs!"

"It's a pity that his ability to repair guns has been wasted. Since his father died, he has stopped repairing guns for everyone. Oh, there is another person who can hire him. But you don't know that person." Zhao Fengnian said

arrive.

"Avenge his father, practice hard to kill enemies, and kill countless enemies with his own hands. Chang Yi is really a man! He is much stronger than the Northeast Army man. That man, even if his own father died, he would not dare to resist!" There was a guerrilla!

the team members said.

"That's a prodigal! So much equipment is cheap for the little devil, what a pity! I won't talk about him anymore, I'm so angry! Put down your things and go outside the backyard!" Zhao Fengnian said.

While they were talking, everyone returned to the main hall. After putting down the people, they went out through the hole made by Guo Dezhu and went around to the outside of the backyard. They saw the bodies of the three Japanese who were killed by Hu Changyi.

"Come on, lift them up!" Zhao Fengnian directed people to lift up the three Japs, and he picked up two rifles himself.

"Did you see that? The three Japs were all shot between the eyebrows. Changyi raised his hand to hit them! Look at the white ones, they are brains!" Zhao Fengnian pointed at the heads of the three Japs.

"Captain...can you please stop talking about this? Why do I feel so upset in my stomach that I feel like vomiting?" Wang Han said with a yellow face.

"You're right if you want to vomit. This is the first time I saw dead people like this. I thought you were all very brave." Zhao Fengnian grinned.

"I'm not the captain. The previous ones are okay, but these three are too boring!" Liu Chunsheng also said while suppressing his discomfort.

"Just get used to it. If you want to vomit, just vomit. Don't hold it in. When you fight more battles and see more life and death, you will get used to it! Now, it will be good for you to see more. At least it will be good for you.

You won’t be afraid the next time you fight. Also, if you don’t want you to end up like this after you die, then train hard and learn more skills. Otherwise, you might be beaten like this one day!”

After Zhao Fengnian finished speaking, he led the people back, still smiling.

Zhao Fengnian was not cold-blooded. He also knew that the guerrillas had sacrificed 11 people in this battle. He had already counted them silently.

However, having seen too many lives and deaths, he had long taken human life very lightly, including his own.

In today's battle, the guerrillas won the battle.

11 people, plus Lao Xing, a wounded man, but in exchange for the lives of 13 little Japs and 29 puppet soldiers. A proper battle loss ratio of one to four, a huge profit.

Moreover, they also seized 1 crooked gun, 10 38-guns, a Czech light machine gun, 20 Hanyang-made rifles, 5 medium-grade rifles and a box gun.

This equipment alone is enough to make Zhao Fengnian very happy. This does not include those grenades and the things on the Japanese and puppet soldiers!

It can be said that the guerrillas made a lot of money in this battle! As long as Zhao Fengnian is given time, he can definitely use these equipment to build a reinforced platoon.

"Go to the front!" After leaving the three Japs outside the backyard, Zhao Fengnian directed these people to the front.

At this time, in the main hall, Xing Dezheng had been given medicine by Dr. Sun, and he was leaning on a pillar to watch Diao Qixian working.

After looking at Diao Qixian for a while, Xing Dezheng turned his attention to Hu Changyi again, praying in his heart that this man had not been beaten by Diao Qixian and would get better quickly.
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