In order to reduce casualties, the first thing the little fat man did was to use cannons to bombard them. Anyway, the artillery people were holding their breath. If they were not allowed to release them at this time, they would probably explode the nest another day.

The Japanese were placed at the entrance of the town. The Japanese in front of him didn't know what they thought. Such heavy weapons were not pulled to the front line, but placed in the town.

A waste of resources!

Well, now he is cheap and he is getting fatter if he is accidentally!

All ~

A cannon shell was shot out from the muzzles of infantry artillery and mountain artillery, and landed accurately on the Japanese positions.

The little fat man saw a cannonball landing next to the Japanese heavy gun in the telescope. Then a large mud city enveloped the other side, and he shouted at the artillery:

"You guys, don't blow up my heavy machine guns, they are all for three or four rows..."

As soon as this sentence came out, the faces of the third and fourth platoons changed. Then he rushed back and swallowed his saliva while asking:

"Boss, are you just saying true?"

"What's true or false?"

"That's... you just said that those two heavy machine guns were for the third and fourth rows?"

"Yes, but... I've been blown up by the artillery now, so I guess you can't get anything."

As soon as he finished speaking, a gust of wind suddenly flashed in front of him. Li Feng saw that the two of them disappeared, and the direction of the escape should be towards the artillery position.

The third platoon leader and the fourth platoon leader saw Xu Qiang still commanding desperately, and walked forward while taking out the cigarette. The two of them were as polite as if they had seen their own father, and pulled Xu Qiang behind and smiled flatteringly:

"Captain Xu, you see, you lost the last time Gao Sheng was just a loss for the shells we made for you. This time you have to help me no matter how hard you do it!"

"Bad, if you want to help, you will help us..."

The two platoon leaders started arguing behind. Xu Qiang asked for a long time before he knew what the two of them wanted to say. They just wanted the people in his hand to shoot them more accurately, but don't blow up the remaining heavy machine gun, otherwise their platoon would not even have a heavy machine gun.

Xu Qiang received several packs of cigarettes, and it seemed that there was also an officer's watch. It was said that he exchanged watches with each other to prove the friendship between comrades.

Let me explain that the watch that Xu Qiang used to wear was worth up to ten dollars, but the one he exchanged for him was worth at least 30 dollars. This is a conservative estimate.

As for the contributions of the fourth platoon leader... the witness of friendship is a pistol. I don't know how much it is. Anyway, Li Feng has never had this gun before...

After signing the N-Do unequal treaty, the three people finally reached a unified opinion, that is, the heavy machine gun will become a witness to the friendship between the three of them.

Li Feng didn't know how many people were left in the Japanese. He drove two tanks, followed by some infantry, and rushed up with Japanese bullets.

The Japanese defensive positions were just built with sandbags. As soon as the shells were down, they were blown up. The tracks were rolling on the Japanese body, making Balabala's voice. Anyway, the fat man didn't hear them, and the eagle subconsciously ignored such boring things.

Soon a group of people rushed into the town. When they rushed to the Japanese command center, the Japanese stabbed him in the abdomen. A standard cross had been cut and his head was turned down.

"Roar, this guy who cuts his head is amazing enough. Look at this knife, only a layer of skin is left to ensure that the head is connected to the body, but it does not allow the person who cuts the abdomen to suffer any pain. You have to communicate with him another day."

The eagle probably couldn't communicate with the Jie, because Li Feng had just found his body inside and died of suicide by swallowing a gun. Tian Linggai was not sure where to go!

I don’t know where the Japanese command knife went, but the fat man didn’t take a lieutenant-level samurai sword seriously. If it is destroyed, it will be destroyed. It is more important to take a pen than that knife.

After looking at the corpses on the ground, Li Feng felt that in the spirit of humanitarianism, the corpses should be returned to the Japanese. At the same time, in order to show the respect between the two sides, the Japanese should give them 1ooo ocean...

As for the boring thing of holding a dog to bite the head, Li Feng didn't think his sister could agree. If he agreed, the mayor would probably have changed people!

"Okay, you gluttons, hurry up and search for me to see if there are any valuable things in the town. Our losses this time are really too great. There are many wounded soldiers in the hospital. If there are medicines, you must take them out in advance and send them back. The soldiers behind are still waiting to use them."

These veterans were particularly concerned about cleaning the battlefield, fearing that they would miss a bullet.

The Japanese put a lot of things in Danhe Town, but the fat guy didn't expect that the Japanese would regard this place as a strategic location and serve as a transfer station for all the troops in front.

After staying in the Japanese command center for a while, a total of five small yellow croakers were found. Dayang felt that there was no need to count. Anyway, I had to explain to the mayor. There was nothing better to explain his mistake than Dayang!

Last issue, he had to break through by himself, but Li Feng forced his attack with orders. Fortunately, this time he succeeded. Otherwise, even if he didn't move his head, he would be sent to some Shangada for two years to "cultivate".

"Boss, the Japanese really have a lot of good things hidden. Come and take a look."

The Japanese expanded the previous granary and turned it into a warehouse, which now contains countless supplies.

As soon as the little fat man walked in, he found that the warehouse was full of boxes, placed there in piles.

"Boss, look, this is the medicine. If I guess correctly, the Japanese should have placed all the medical medicines from our seven or eight squadrons here in Danhe Town.

Look, all military supplies and medicines are available. Our soldiers should be able to suffer a lot less in the hospital.

Why didn’t we have such a good life before?”

The eagle had a smile on his mouth, but the fat man rolled his eyes and said:

"I think you've also been to the hospital on the 10th!"

"No, no...Boss, the hospital is still given to those seriously injured people, so I won't go!"

The eagle knew that Li Feng was teasing him, so he could only keep retreating for a while. The main reason was that he offended the nurses in the hospital last time. If it fell into their hands this time, he would probably have to peel off even if he didn't die.

There are still a lot of supplies, especially weapons and ammunition. More than 200 pieces of 38-large bans were found, and more of them were ammunition, which piled up one-third of the warehouse space. It is estimated that the specific amount is enough for Uncle Song to calculate how many days it will take.
Chapter completed!