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Chapter 682 Victory (2)

How did Fang Buwei conquer the enemy's troops with at least one company of firepower?

"Zheng Shifei's spy camp, the anti-spy stock of the humble corps!" Fang Buwei replied. I want to free-check-view-complete-version-please-baidu-searching-searching-

"Where is the Second Education Group and the Fifth Education Group?"

Fang Buwei has not yet handed over the military orders of these two regiments, so why not transfer them to use them?

"Commander, if these two regiments move, Ji Ming will not have left the city now. I'm afraid he rushed over last night..."

Gu Zhenlong's heart moved and knew that Fang Buwei was building a plank road openly and secretly traveling to Chen Cang.

"Where are casualties?" Gu Zhenlong asked again.

"Seven died, injured in his early thirties, most of which were minor injuries..."

Gu Zhenlong's eyes were shining and he stared at Fang Buwei without blinking.

The Japanese have been armed to the teeth, so what is the casualties of our own side?

Fang Buwei sighed helplessly.

Not to mention Zhao Shirui, he wanted to kill the platoon leader under Zheng Shifei.

If it weren't for this bastard, these seven people wouldn't have to die at all.

"Go and have a look!" Gu Zhenlong got out of the car first.

He heard it as false, but only true only when he saw it. He knew that Fang Buwei would not lie on such a problem, but he always felt that it was a bit incredible.

After stepping into the battlefield, Gu Zhenlong realized how lightly Fang Buwei said it.

In the battlefield less than half a mile, there were craters of large and small ones next to each other, and some of them exceeded ten meters in diameter.

How big a pit cannon shells explode?

There were four or five rows of corpses on the open space, most of whom were wearing the uniforms of the military police?

Gu Zhenlong's eyes thrust suddenly, and even his body trembled.

Fang Buwei dared to conceal the reports?

What he hated the most was Shangguan who drank military blood.

Gu Zhenlong turned his head and slapped Fang Buwei in the face.

Fang Buwei lowered his head and avoided it. Seeing that Gu Zhenlong's facial features were almost twisted together, he knew that he was very angry.

What's wrong with this?

Fang Buwei followed Gu Zhenlong's gaze just now and saw the Japanese spy corpse wearing a gendarmerie uniform.

"Commander, misunderstanding... That's really a Japanese. He wants to dress up as us and break through the encirclement line. He was seen through by his humble vocation..."

Gu Zhenlong's slap stopped in mid-air.

"Really?" Gu Zhenlong blinked.

"You will know at a glance!" Fang Buwei pointed to the corpse.

"Don't you tell me early?" Gu Zhenlong cursed with glaring.

"Yes, yes, it's the fault of a humble position!" Fang Buwei responded, and kept complaining in his heart: Is it so reasonable if I make a mistake?

Gu Zhenlong walked around and unbuttoned the buckles on several corpses and looked at them.

All the corpses have dark red spots on their necks, and this kind of thing can only be produced in an environment where the hot flashes and the sun is not seen very much.

It was indeed a Japanese pretender.

Gu Zhenlong stood up and looked at the weapons next to the corpse.

A mortar squatted for more than half a person tall has a barrel that is as thick as an adult's thigh.

There are also guns, grenades, and two undetonated yellow explosive packs...

Fang Buwei's cold sweat came down.

Before, the explosive pack was seized and a platoon leader came to report. Fang Buwei didn't know much, so he didn't dare to move around.

Afraid of accidental explosion, he asked the platoon leader to move out of the battlefield, thinking that after he went back, he asked Ma Chunfeng or Jinling Arsenal to send two people to deal with it.

Not only did the explosive pack come back, but why did the detonator used to detonate disappear?

That bastard is moving?

Fang Buwei didn't care about Gu Zhenlong being on the side and shouted loudly: "Who moved?"

"Don't worry, the detonator has been removed!" a voice said slowly.

Fang Buwei turned his head and saw that his eyes almost fell to the ground.

Zhao Shirui and Zheng Shifei were sitting cross-legged on the ground, and a pack of explosives was placed on Zheng Shifei's thighs. Zheng Shifei was operating, and Zhao Shirui was making random ideas.

Seeing that Fang Buwei was talking to Feng Jiashan and Bian Jun, Zhao Shirui had no time to disturb him, he returned and saw Zheng Shifei fiddling with explosives, so he ran over to join in the fun.

Are you not afraid of being blown away?

Fang Buwei thrust the flesh at the corner of his eyes.

No, Gu Zhenlong is still here...

Fearing that Zheng Shifei's hand would tremble, Fang Buwei dared not shout.

He was about to pull Gu Zhenlong back, but Gu Zhenlong walked over.

These two bastards!

Fang Buwei took a breath, walked a few steps, and stopped Gu Zhenlong.

Both of them lowered their heads. Zhao Shirui saw the two big holes in his knee and knew that it was Fang Buwei, and he didn't even raise his eyelids: "The last one... It's so good luck. Lao Zheng said that this one is ten kilograms, which is more powerful than a hundred grenades..."

The Jinling Arsenal can only produce 50 kilograms in a month, and it will be used to build aircraft bombs.

But the problem is, you don’t understand, and you still dare to tear it up here?

"Old Zheng, can you do it?" Fang Buwei asked in a trembling voice.

"In your words, I have never eaten pork, have I seen pigs run away?" Zheng Shifei sneered, pulled off the detonator, and pulled off the lead.

He was about to hand the explosives to Fang Buwei, but a black shadow appeared in front of him. He subconsciously raised his head and a military boot sole covered his face.

Gu Zhenlong raised his leg and kicked Zheng Shifei to a dog and eat shit.

"If you want to die, go jump to the river by yourself, don't pull my soldiers..."

Zhao Shirui shook violently and started to flip.

When did Gu Zhenlong come?

Fang Buwei, this bastard, wouldn’t he remind him?

The gendarmes were surrounded by weapons, wearing the same clothes. Zhao Shirui and Zhao Shirui squatted down, so Fang Buwei didn't see it at all.

"Commander, I'm wrong!" Zheng Shifei quickly admitted his mistake.

"If you go back, you will be in jail for five days!" Gu Zhenlong pointed his hand at Zheng Shifei.

Zhao Shirui subconsciously shrank his neck, and Gu Zhenlong's finger turned over again: "There is this one!"

Zhao Shirui was about to cry without tears.

I just joined in for fun, but ended up getting five days of confinement?

Seeing that someone was carrying weapons, Fang Buwei asked suspiciously: "Where did you find it?"

"When I moved the corpse, I found another hole. I looked at it and saw that there was no danger, so I sent someone down..." Zhao Shirui pointed to a hole that was entering and leaving not far away and said, "Through the hole where the cannon was found, more than twenty corpses were lifted out from it, all of which were suffocated... and eight crooked machine guns..."

Gu Zhenlong looked along Zhao Shirui's finger and saw that there were indeed more than a dozen Dazheng 11th-type light machine guns on the ground, and Gu called the wicked handle.

Looking further forward, the ground was filled with guns and grenades, as if it was entering an arsenal, which was even bigger than the more than one hundred corpses.

Looking at the military police around him, all of them were Mauser rifles, and only a few platoon leaders were holding box cannons in their hands.

Oh, yes, Fang Buwei seemed to have asked Zheng Shifei to collect more than a dozen boxes of grenades.

"Seven people died?" Gu Zhenlong asked in disbelief.

Zhao Shirui and Zheng Shifei nodded heavily.

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