The battle on the truck side has ended. The men dressed as ordinary people are cleaning up the Japanese corpses on the ground. However, the way they clean the battlefield is different from the army. All the Japanese soldiers, including the corpses, have been re-scarred, and then these were
The repaired bodies of the Japanese soldiers were all thrown down the roadbed, but except for the crotch cloth, there was no extra cloth on their bodies.
Sun Guangtian, who followed the cart, was quite surprised by their method. These people were very skilled in cleaning the battlefield. The items in the pockets of the Japanese soldiers were taken out and piled together. Several men were looking through the pile.
, they picked out scraps of paper and notebooks with writing on them and put them into a leather satchel, but those watches, pens, cigarettes, etc. were all thrown on the ground, and those people didn't even look at them.
"Haha, found it, found it" cheers came from the compartment of a truck, and the men who were counting the loot also gathered around. Sun Guangtian, who didn't know why, also cautiously moved over to take a look. Sun Guangtian leaned over.
At that time, a few strong men were lifting two long military green wooden boxes from the carriage, "Open it, let's go through it. Don't let those guys who pretend to be ghosts all day long say that we have never seen the world."
The person who spoke was none other than the gangster Sun Guangtian had seen on the hillside.
Several bayonets were inserted into the gaps in the wooden box at the same time. "Wow, new guns!" The wooden box that was pried open by the bayonets was surrounded by heads. 10 new guns that still smelled of gun oil were neatly placed.
In two wooden boxes, the rifles in the box made Sun Guangtian's heart beat fast. The 10 new guns in the box were the rifles with small mirrors used by the man on the hillside. They were the kind of rifles with an extremely long range.
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"Captain, Captain, over there, there's a gun over there." Sun Guangtian ran back and pulled Ma Datong, who had just woken up, and dragged him towards the truck. The words in his mouth could not be connected into complete sentences. Sun Guangtian dragged him away.
Ma Datong was a little confused. When he saw the trophies beside the truck, his eyes were fixed and he could not turn around. If his guerrillas had such equipment, they would not be able to stand sideways in the Houjiaji area.
Let's go.
"Take it if you like it. As long as you can take it, I'll give it to you. Even if it's to compensate you for my brother," the gangster Sun Guangtian had seen was playing with a light machine gun and saw Ma Datong.
Just as he was staring at the weapons and ammunition, he greeted them with a smile. It was said that they were being generous, but Ma Datong didn't think so in his heart. The traps on the mountain road were dug by him and others, and he was the one who was killed and injured.
How come you, in the end, end up eating other people's leftovers?
"Captain, if we want a gun, we need the gun in the two wooden boxes over there. That gun is good." Sun Guangtian, who was standing aside, was as anxious as a monkey eating hot porridge. He was afraid that Ma Datong would take advantage of it.
If you want those trophies, a rifle with a small mirror is a good thing. With a gun with a long range, there is no ambush that you dare not fight, and there are no trophies that you can't get.
"Hey, this little brother is a man who knows the goods." The Jianghu man said happily, "But I can't give you that gun. It's what my husband wants. Besides, even if I give it to you, I'm afraid you don't have anything like that."
Sharpshooters, or machine guns are more suitable for you?" The Jianghu man waved his hand, and all the machine guns that had been sorted out were moved over and placed in a line at Ma Datong's feet.
"Three light machine guns, one heavy machine gun, and 31 rifles are all here. We only have one grenade and half of the grenades. The other weapons, equipment and ammunition are yours." The Jianghu man turned around and pointed at the bill and put it away.
Those big wooden boxes on the side, "As for those things, we must take them away. If it weren't for these things, we wouldn't come to this damn place."
Ma Datong, who was playing with the machine guns, suddenly remembered the medicines mentioned in the orders from his superiors. Compared with the urgently needed medicines in the base area, the machine guns in front of him were nothing. "That won't work. We are here to ambush the little Japanese for their sake."
What will we do if you take away all the medicines being transported?" Ma Datong reluctantly put down the light machine gun in his hand. Although he was interested in these machine guns, medicines are also very important. In the big world, right and wrong
Regarding the issue, Ma Datong can still weigh clearly which is more important and which is less important.
"Oh, it seems that your intelligence work is pretty good. You even know that there are medicines in the Japanese army trucks." The quack man was quite surprised by Ma Datong's words. Seeing that this group of guerrillas was not doing well in the battle, he wanted to pry for information.
He did a pretty good job, "Actually, we are not taking these medicines for our own use. If you are desperate and insist on these medicines, that's not impossible. I can give you some of the medicines. I just need you to write to me."
A written certificate proving that after we got this batch of medicines, we distributed them to you, is that okay?"
The words of the charlatan made Ma Datong and Sun Guangtian a little confused. They couldn't tell the details of this group of people. They could say they were prostitutes, but they were always polite when talking to them, calling them Luocao.
The bandits, they don't look down on those trophies at all. Just talking about the battle just now, if these people hadn't joined in, the ones who were annihilated in this ambush would be themselves and the guerrillas. These captured things would be divided between the two families.
That makes sense.
Ma Datong is also a bit cunning guy. If not for this, he would not have been sent from the army to the Hou family to form a guerrilla force, but now he is thinking about how much of the loot he can get and how much he can keep privately.
After a quick glance, he quickly wrote a receipt to the other party. Not only was his name signed on the receipt, but his original position in the army and unit number were also written on it.
"Okay, with this thing, I can go back and deal with my husband." The gangster smiled and put away the receipt written by Ma Datong, and took care of his men to move the things into the cart, laughing and joking.
They left quickly along the way they came. The gangster who rescued Sun Guangtian and helped Ma Datong was Yu Dazhi. The gang of men under him were the scout team led by him. Originally, Yu Dazhi was exploring the road and collecting information in front of Zhao Zhi and the others.
Intelligence, Zhao Zhi accidentally learned that the Japanese army had a batch of supplies shipped from the north to Shanxi. After learning that there was a batch of Japanese sniper rifles among them, Zhao Zhi sent Yu Dazhi to get the items. As a result, they all chose the same choice as Ma Datong.
They set up an ambush at Madi Ridge and robbed Ma Datong and the others.