Jiangdong sat at the back of the position and carefully wiped the Sanba cover, while Xiaodouzi stood aside and watched with interest.

The whole morning has almost passed, and there is still no sign of the little devil on the other side of the river.

"Battal Commander, I'm afraid this little devil is hurt by our beatings, so he won't come back again, right?" Xiaodouzi said somewhat relaxedly.

"Haha, you underestimate them too much. The Japanese army can still afford these casualties. Just wait, their attack will only become more crazy."

Jiangdong had already expected this and was ready for a fierce battle.

After cleaning the rifle, Jiang Dong put it aside, took out the bullet, and began to carve a cross on the bullet.

Xiaodouzi watched for a long time without knowing what his battalion commander was doing. He touched his head and asked curiously,

"Battalion Commander, what are you doing? Why did you make such a good bullet like this?"

"Haha, don't you understand this? Carve a cross in front of the bullet and it becomes the famous dummy bullet. This is a relatively simple method!"

Yes, Jiangdong is making his own dummy bombs, preparing to surprise the attacking Japs.

"Battal Commander, I've only heard that hens lay eggs. What is this dum bomb?"

Xiaodouzi's brains are a bit out of use.

Jiang Dong looked at him, picked up an ordinary bullet and compared it with a dummy bullet.

"Look, this is the bullet we usually use. The warhead is smooth and round. This kind of warhead can maintain stability very well when flying, and the same is true after it is injected into the human body."

He explained patiently,

"You may have never seen the wound caused by a kid's 38 rifle. As long as it doesn't hit the bone, it will usually form a penetrating wound. After passing through a person's body, it can also hit the person behind him. This is also the case with the kid.

One of the reasons for removing the bullet before stabbing is that the 38 rifle with this kind of ordinary bullet will produce such a typing effect."

Xiaodouzi nodded in understanding.

"And this kind of bullet I modified." Jiang Dong picked up a dummy bullet and said

"This kind of warhead has a cross on the front end, so it is difficult to control the stability during flight. Once they are injected into the little devil's body, the warhead will keep flipping over, messing up the little devil's internal organs.

It turns into a ball of paste and then flies out from his back, forming a wound with a small entrance and a large exit. If it hits the little devil's head, the little devil's head will explode like a watermelon."

Xiaodouzi is slowly digesting Jiangdong's words,

"Then...battalion commander, if he is hit by such a bullet, the little devil will definitely die without any chance of rescue."

"Well, it mainly hits the internal organs and other key parts. With the current battlefield conditions, it is generally impossible to save it."

"Batalion Commander, you know so much!" Xiaodouzi said with admiration, "Did you learn all of this abroad?"

Hearing this Jiang Dong hesitated and said:

"Almost, it can be considered as studying abroad."

..

Near noon, there was finally movement in the camp of the Japs on the other side of the river.

Lieutenant Colonel Yamashita led a brigade into the camp where Yoshida Squadron was previously located, but the tents and other military supplies had already been taken away by the Kodong Battalion.

But Jiangdong also specially left gifts for the little devils who came later.

As soon as they entered the camp, a group of Japanese kiddies stood there stunned. What greeted them were 200 white corpses of Japanese soldiers.

The captain, Lieutenant Colonel Yamashita, saw this situation and was extremely furious. He grabbed an officer next to him and slapped him twice in the face.

"Baga Yalu, you piece of trash has caused the warriors of the Japanese Empire to suffer such huge humiliation!"

"Hiyi!"

The officer who was beaten kept bowing and nodding to apologize.

This officer was the deputy squadron leader of the Yoshida Squadron. When he saw that the entire squadron was about to be wiped out, he took the remaining 20 or so little Japs and fled.

"Bagaya Luzhi, that man is so abominable, I must avenge the dead imperial warriors!"

After three blows, the lieutenant colonel's face turned red with anger, and he pulled out his command knife and struck the air several times.

"Why are you still standing there? Hurry and collect the corpses of the dead warriors!"

His Majesty the Captain ordered.

A group of little devils who came from afar began their journey to collect corpses.

The corpses of some Japanese soldiers were blown to pieces by artillery shells, and after a day of exposure to the sun, they emitted a disgusting stench.

"boom!"

The two little devils who were collecting the corpses were blown to the ground, and they became the targets of others.

"Baga, what's going on?" Lieutenant Colonel Sanxia asked angrily.

"Reporting to the Captain, it seems that the grenade left behind has been triggered!"

A Japanese squadron leader responsible for collecting corpses made an uncertain report. His report seemed to have made the Japanese army pay a greater price.

"Idiot, can't you keep an eye on it?"

"Hiyi!"

The little devils continued their cleaning work despite the stench.

"Boom boom boom!"

Three consecutive grenades exploded in the middle of the corpse collection team, and a patch of yellow lay among the white corpses.

"idiot!"

"Your Excellency, squadron leader, that person is very cunning. They placed booby traps inside the corpse!"

The squadron leader just came over again to report.

"Pop!"

The commander of the Yamashita squadron slapped him twice.

"His Majesty the Emperor's great achievements will be destroyed in the hands of you trash!"

The little devil finally didn't dare to move the corpses around anymore, but he couldn't let so many compatriots lie in the open air to become moldy and smelly, so the captain came up with a clever idea.

The Japanese army cut large pieces of reeds and dead wood from the surrounding area, piled them all on top of the corpse, poured gasoline on it and lit it on fire.

Soon the entire Japanese camp was filled with the aroma of barbecue.

"Boom boom boom!"

There were explosions from time to time in the pile of burning corpses, and the little devils surrounding them had their faces and mouths splashed with minced meat. Jiangdong provided them with a barbecue feast for free.

A few fearless little devils quietly stuck out their tongues and licked the scraps of meat around their mouths.

'It turns out that the meat of the Japanese Empire's warriors is also delicious!'

More little devils looked sad and held their breath.

Jiangdongying,

"Haha, why is Yingzuo so smart? He can even think of a place to reuse the little devil's body!"

Wang Laohu covered his buttocks and said with great admiration.

"Haha, who is that person in the camp? He is a top student studying in Germany." Li Xuelin said like a little fanboy, "I heard that when he came back from studying abroad, the chairman's military committee wanted him to be a staff officer and give him the rank of lieutenant colonel.

Even the campsites don’t care.”

"Is this true?" Zhang Shengqing didn't believe it. How could anyone leave Nanjing's senior officials alone and come to this battlefield where artillery fire was raging?

"Well, it should be close to ten. The officers in our division are all saying it."

"oh!"
Chapter completed!