Chapter 1397 Restoration ([-])

"Report to the brigade commander and chief of staff, our team has killed more than 20 devils!" Shang Zhen replied.

In this battle, they shot at the Japanese army on the mountain peak, and the devils killed were all hundreds of meters away. There is no exact number, and it is only an approximate number.

"Your group? What do you mean?" Liu Chengyi asked.

"Report to the brigade commander, in order to find those little devils pretending to be ordinary people, I divided the guard company into eleven groups and lined up according to the front line." Shang Zhen quickly explained.

Liu Chengyi said "Oh", and Liu Chengyi understood after saying this.

"Then report the results of the battle." Shang Zhen started talking about his own people as soon as he turned his head.

Since there was an order from Shangfeng, the people in each group began to report the number of people who killed the little devils. There were as many as two or 30 people, and as few as four or five people. After such an accumulation, the guards even took the initiative to attack this time. There were hundreds of Japanese soldiers who were killed and injured by the guard company!

As the cumulative number of people increased, the three officers behind the table began to be moved.

During the war, it's useless to say anything else. Whether you have the ability depends on how many Japanese devils you killed. Shang Zhen and his guards killed hundreds of enemies with one company. The result of this victory is definitely not small!
"Report sir, I think we must have killed more than this number of devils in a row!" Shang Zhen suddenly reported loudly when the battle results were counted.

"Huh? How do you say it?" Liu Chengyi asked.

"The reason why our company has no serious wounded is because the seriously wounded all took grenades and died with the little devil." Shang Zhen finally explained the reason why his company didn't have any seriously wounded in this battle.

Of course, instead of saying it, it's better to say that he finally pierced the window paper.

Just imagine, the soldier is seriously injured and may not even be able to lift the gun, so there is still some strength left to pull the fuse of the grenade.

But it’s just such a light hook of the finger. You said that there was only one Japanese soldier surrounded, and only one devil was killed and injured by the grenade. How is that possible?
"In addition, there are other things." Shang Zhen continued, "The reason why so many people in our company are still coughing is because our people blew up the little devil's poison gas barrel.

Now those coughing people are just fumigated, but there must be more little devils fumigated than us! "

"What? You also blew up the little devil's poison gas barrel? Tell me about it!" The eyes of the three officers behind the long table lit up, and the brigade commander Liu Chengyi said loudly.

He just felt that a person like Shang Zhen is not a person with no eyesight, so he shouldn't bring soldiers who affect the atmosphere here!

Of course, this must be the case in normal times, but now these coughing soldiers are poisoned by poisonous gas, then it's a different matter!

Shang Zhen didn't expect that the officials would pay so much attention to blowing up the devil's poison gas barrel, but all of a sudden he was in trouble, and he only knew about this matter, and he didn't ask about the specific situation, so he just asked I can only look at Hou and see the mountain.

At that time, Shang Zhen sent out his own guard company in groups, so it was naturally impossible for them to be together when they came back.

Old Mao Wang brought most of the people back first, Shang Zhen brought three groups back later, and Hou Wangshan and the others came back last. It was Hou Wang who blew up the poison gas barrels of the Japanese army. Shan and those people's affairs.

"Report sir, we don't know the specific situation!" It's just that Hou Wangshan's reply was similar to Shang Zhen's, and just when Li Xiang wanted to say something more, Hou Wangshan said again, "We were besieging A command post for the little devils.

But at that time, some of our people shouted, 'Run, the little devil's poison gas barrel has been leaked! 'Our people dispersed and ran back.

We are besieging the lime kiln of the little devils, that is, the command post, but the little devils are all around there. If the poison gas barrel explodes, how many little devils will be brought down? "

"Then do you know how many little devils you smoked to death?" Wang Qingfeng, who had been standing beside the three chief officers like a little follower, finally couldn't help asking.

"There are black lights everywhere. Anyway, we heard the little devil coughing and coughing, but you said how much fuzzy we will go." Hou Wangshan replied.

Yes, they fought at night the night before yesterday, but the Japanese army lost even the light, so how can they count the number of Japanese soldiers killed.

However, although the statistics cannot be obtained, the statements of Shang Zhen and Hou Wangshan are all reliable.

Killed with the Japanese army with the grenade, it must not be just a little devil who died in the explosion, the poison gas barrel was blown up on the little devil's side, and the smoked little devil must be more than our Northeast Army!

"Then what about the two of us, have you come back?" Liu Chengyi asked anxiously.

Break the little devil's poison gas barrel, no, blow it up, killing the little devil is the second, that's the glory!
Not to mention other Chinese armies, that is their 51st Army. Has their 337th Brigade been less harmed by the poisonous gas of little devils?
As the commander of the brigade, Liu Chengyi knew that he had to show something, especially now that the people in the war zone were by his side, the glory of the soldiers was also the glory of him as the commander of the brigade!

"The two of them are our two missing people." Shang Zhen replied helplessly.

Based on the situation at that time, no one knew how the two inside broke the poison gas barrel of the Japanese army and how they got inside the Japanese army. Now what they think and say is all speculation.

According to Hou Kanshan, it is conceivable that Li Qingfeng was wearing the clothes of the Japanese devils, but how Hu Zhuzi got in, they really don't know!
"Then do you know what their names are?" At this time, the old man of the Central Army finally asked.

He was sent to the 51st Army by the war zone to take a look. In fact, that was just a look. It could be said to be condolences or to supervise the army.

But it’s good now, they pulled out a team, and they rushed back from the Japanese army. He also believed that these low-level soldiers must have fought with the Japanese army, so he knew that he was also from a war zone, so he had to Expressed.

"Listen to the voice, one is called Qingfeng Li, and the other is called Hu Zizhu, and the two of them are indeed not back." Shang Zhen is Shang Zhen, and the reaction was quick, but thinking about Qingfeng Li and Hu Zhuzi, he felt very sad. Still very helpless, but there is a little hope in my heart.

When he asked about the number of people counted yesterday, he also heard from Hou Kanshan and the others that although the night was so dark that no one could be seen, they could still hear the voices of Hu Zhuzi and Li Qingfeng.

But the problem is that no one knows what Hu Zhuzi's name is, because usually no one asks, and Hu Zhuzi himself doesn't mention it, so everyone calls him Hu Zhuzi.

But now that the officer asked, as the company commander, he couldn't say that Hu Zhuzi was Hu Zhuzi.

Everyone in the Northeast knows that the "tiger" in the tiger column is neither a curse nor a solemn and pleasant adjective.

So Shang Zhen simply named him the homonym of Hu Zhuzi's name, Hu Zhuzi, Hu (Tiger) Zizhu!
"It's a pity, it's a pity!" The old man of the Central Army repeatedly sighed, "If they come back, why don't they arrange a medal for the two of them?"

This old man from the Central Army really just came here to take a look at the order of Shangfeng, so he didn't mind verbally awarding the Northeast Army people a medal or something.

"Okay, okay, okay, I've written down the names of these two people." The old man nodded solemnly and said "yes" several times in succession, as if he really remembered the names of those two people.

"In any case, the brothers are fighting bloody battles on the front line, and I was entrusted by the theater command to express my gratitude to our brothers in the 51st Army.

Brother, I came here in a hurry, and I didn't bring too many things. In this way, I will give Guilian twenty box cannons! " said the officer of the Central Army.

When he said this, the soldiers of the guard company below were a little commotion, and the old man was naturally a good person, so he took advantage of the heat and said: "Yes, I will give you twenty box cannons, and! They are all two Ten rings!"

(End of this chapter)

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