Zhou Yinglong confirmed it repeatedly on the phone before he believed that Guan Shan was really knocked down.

The original plan of the Forward Battalion was to let the Sharp Knife Company fight some of the Dingyuan Mountain bandits first, and then the Sharp Knife Company turned around and fought the more difficult Guanshan together with the Second Company.

As a result, the sharp knife company had just set off and the mountain was gone...

Zhang Xiaoman asked on the phone: "Battery Commander, this is also our credit?"

"Think about it," Zhou Yinglong responded: "How about your sharp knife's casualties? If the casualties are relatively large, you can rest and wait for support."

"There are no casualties," Zhang Xiaoman said with a little tooth pain, and he no longer hid it: "There are only more than a hundred bandits on Guanshan, and Ren Xiaosu went up to attack him alone. Don't be shocked, I was also shocked. Our previous plan was to let him restrain the bandits in Guanshan, but this restraint left the bandits in Guanshan..."

Then Zhang Xiaoman could hear Zhou Yinglong taking a breath of air conditioning on the phone of the communication station: "So fierce?!"

At this time, Ren Xiaosu wiped the blood from his body beside a stream behind Guanshan, and changed into the combat uniform of the Sharp Knife Company.

Jiao Xiaochen and others who were collecting the drug supply not far away looked at Ren Xiaosu's appearance: "Did you see that killing more than a hundred people is like a person who is fine, it's too peaceful."

"I don't know what he did before coming to Fort 178..."

"I heard that he was also a refugee in the past, he was a student of Commander Zhang, and a well-known ruthless man in the market town, which Lao Xu said."

Ren Xiaosu put on a clean sharp knife uniform and stood by the stream. This was just the beginning of revenge. He would fight more wars in the future.

At this time, Zhang Xiaoman had already reported to Zhou Yinglong. He asked Jiao Xiaochen: "Calculate the harvest."

"Two heavy machine guns with 12.7mm caliber caliber, with shields and wheels, 31 boxes of ammunition and two mortars," Jiao Xiaochenhui reported: "There are more other automatic rifles, but they are useless to us."

The more guns, the better, it must be used by someone, so automatic rifles are not much different from scrap iron for them.

"The mortar and mortar shell are carried, the heavy machine gun is removed and the anti-shield and wheels are carried, and then the heavy machine gun bullets are brought," said Zhang Xiaoman: "The anti-shield of machine gun is more useful on the plains. We cannot move with this thing, it is wrong. Don't there be grenades?"

Jiao Xiaochen shook his head: "No, I haven't found a single grenade."

"This group of Guanshan bandits are too poor, and they can't afford to buy grenades?" Zhang Xiaoman said in confusion.

It’s not that the bandits in Guanshan are poor, but that Ren Xiaosu put all seven boxes of grenades into his own space before going down the mountain.

Before the bomb with a number of 6 or above was born in the explosion poker, Ren Xiaosu thought that he could use a grenade instead. As for how powerful a bomb with a number of 6 or above was, he couldn't estimate it himself.

Zhang Xiaoman looked at the pile of weapons and his eyes were glowing. Even if the sharp swords were fighting in a row, it was just a normal configuration and had no heavy firepower.

So what you can grab on the battlefield depends entirely on your own ability.

At this time, Jiao Xiaochen was carrying a machine gun: "This thing belongs to me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiao Xiaochen loosened his hand and the machine gun had already reached Ren Xiaosu's hand. Jiao Xiaochen was stunned for a while, and only heard Ren Xiaosu say, "Squad leader, I'll help you with it."

Jiao Xiaochen was moved. He was able to fight and unite and be in love. What kind of immortal comrade-in-arms are he?

"Thank you, Ren Xiaosu," Jiao Xiaochen said.

"Thank you from Jiao Xiaochen, +1!"

Ren Xiaosu suddenly discovered that the 178 Fortress was quite easy to brush thanks to the coins.

Seeing that his mission is about to be completed, Ren Xiaosu thought that he could continue to swipe the thank you coins after completing the mission?

"Company Commander," Ren Xiaosu looked at Zhang Xiaoman: "What are we going to do next?"

"Siege Dingyuan Mountain," Zhang Xiaoman replied: "The Forward Battalion and the Engineer Battalion are about to reach our north. They want to establish a forward base there. At this time, the bandits in the rear cannot go over and cause trouble."

"Is the forward base very important?" Ren Xiaosu asked. He was not questioning, but humbly asked: "What is the role of the forward base?"

In Ren Xiaosu's impression, moving forward to the base is a place where you can eat free...

Zhang Xiaoman patiently explained: "Using the forward base can greatly reduce the time spent by the army on the rear to the front position, and can extend the supply line to a place close enough to the enemy's stronghold. For example, the armored brigade must supply at the forward base before continuing to complete the deep route."

Ren Xiaosu nodded and said that he understood: "How to fight Dingyuan Mountain?"

"Battlefield Commander Zhou said that there is no need to attack. Just besiege them on Dingyuan Mountain and cannot move," Zhang Xiaoman said: "After the battle of the mountain, the plan has changed, so our mission is not very difficult, and we can minimize casualties. After the advance base is built, new troops will come to provide fire support, which will be much easier at that time."

That night, everyone had a brief dressing on the Guanshan Mountain. When the comrades took off their shoes and sat by the campfire to cook the fire, Ren Xiaosu walked away silently.

Zhang Xiaoman looked at Ren Xiaosu's somewhat lonely figure standing on the edge of the cliff, and suddenly said to the other soldiers: "I always feel that he has something to do."

"Company Commander, it's just that our feet are too smelly..."

Zhang Xiaoman smiled and scolded: "Don't you think he is very worried?"

"It's a little bit."

Zhang Xiaoman looked back at Ren Xiaosu's back. He always felt that Ren Xiaosu had experienced much more than they had imagined.

He walked to Ren Xiaosu with a freshly hot soup: "Give me something to eat."

"Well, thank you company commander," Ren Xiaosu said.

As a result, Zhang Xiaoman did not leave after handing over the soup, but suddenly asked: "I heard that you had just arrived at the 178 Fortress, why did you choose to come to such a miserable place in 178 Fortress?"

Ren Xiaosu glanced at Zhang Xiaoman: "I didn't plan to go, but because there are important things to do, I have common interests with the 178 Fortress."

"So that's it," Zhang Xiaoman nodded and said.

"Company Commander, why do you serve in the 178 Fortress?" Ren Xiaosu asked.

"I was born in the 178 Fortress since I was a child," Zhang Xiaoman said with a smile: "The young people in the fortress are 16 years old. The first thing they do is to go for a physical examination to see if they are the ones who are a soldier. Some people almost hang themselves because they failed the flat feet during the physical examination."

"Why?" Ren Xiaosu said in surprise.
Chapter completed!