The brothers surrounded Yue Gang and rushed back with endless joy.

The sound of grenade explosions kept coming from behind, very violently.

The Japanese reinforcements brought dozens of grenade launchers, and dozens of grenades whistled in each round, covering the hillside by the river. They flattened the hillside several feet in a row.

However, Yue Gang had already predicted that he would take his brothers out of the range of the grenade launcher bombardment.

When they returned to the cat's ear, the brothers stripped Yue Gang naked, bathed him with hot water, and fed him the old turtle soup.

The river water is cool, and when you walk through the bottom of the river twice, you will inevitably inhale the cold air and you will not be able to warm your body.

He Dawu poured Yue Gang half a pot of old wine, which made his blood boil again.

Some brothers wiped his hands, some washed his feet, and some rubbed his back. They were very busy and every move was as close as their hands...

This kind of hero treatment is not often seen.

Everyone is very sober when it comes to the importance of Tangzi.

Not only a sharpshooter, but also an outstanding commander and instructor, but also a lonely hero who is not afraid of heaven and earth, treating the Japanese as if nothing is.

He is there, and the Dinghai Shen Needle is there.

Yue Gang smiled and did not stop him. He had to accept the kindness of his brothers.

Sometimes, the more grateful the brothers are, the happier they are. If they refuse, they will be separated.

As the saying goes, we have fought together, been in prison, and have sex with girls together. In fact, the last two are false and have no comparison with "fighting together".

The most strong relationship is definitely "defending the position together."

Yue Gang was served by his brothers, and the feeling of being integrated into the Republic of China for the first time in his heart. There was some estrangement before, and a sense of historical alienation. Even after several bloody battles, he still felt strange.

At this time, this brother was surging and completely integrated into his brother's iron blood.

Sun Xiaozhu asked: "Staff, how effective is the battle to cross the river?"

Yue Gang said: "Seven shell cars, each car is estimated to be forty boxes. Because of the death of the explosion, ten heavy artillery should have been blown up. Hundreds of artillery soldiers around, and few left."

Zhang Youhe said excitedly: "It's great. This will reduce the number of casualties in our army and save many brothers. This is a heavy artillery. One of these shells will be bombed and one squad will be gone."

Zhang Dejiang said: "In Songhu, the company in front of me was blown up by heavy artillery. That was awful, a few of them came down and they were gone."

Another brother laughed: "The Japanese are so arrogant, but they rely on their heavy weapons. Without heavy weapons, how long can they be rampant?"

Suddenly, Sun Xiaozhu shouted: "Staff, your 'little cannon' is so big."

He Dawu smiled and said, "Wow, wow, wow, it's really big, there's no problem with three wives and four concubines."

The brothers watched, laughed, filled with joyful air.

Yue Gang laughed: "With the chance, let the Japanese girls feel the power of the 'little cannon' and make them beg for mercy."

The brothers laughed and were very happy.

After the shower, Yue Gang fell asleep after taking a head, and soon snored loudly, and was really tired.

The telegrapher quickly sent a telegram to Shangfeng to report on the battle situation.

"In the early morning, the staff officer Yue had just crossed the river and sneaked into the Japanese position, destroyed seven Japanese shells, and exploded ten heavy artillery pieces, causing the Japanese to kill each other. Because at night, deaths could not be counted."

Shangfeng replied quickly: "Once the results of the battle are confirmed, there will be a heavy reward!"

On the other side, the smoke was filled with smoke, the blazing fire, and a messy artillery camp, Shiro Chao Sheng's face turned pale, and he couldn't believe everything in front of him.

Ten heavy cannons that were deserving of great hope turned into a pile of scrap iron.

He could imagine how the upper class of the Ninth Division was furious and wanted to dissect him personally. If he hadn't had any relationship with the royal family and had a strong backer, he would probably have to dissect himself tonight.

The staff reported: "Three hundred and twenty-six artillery shells exploded, ten field artillery pieces were blown up, and 220 artillery soldiers were broken. One hundred and sixty soldiers were killed by the bombing camp, and about two hundred and sixty were injured."

Chao Shiro's teeth clattered and asked hatefully: "How many people are the other party, which unit, what number, and who is the commander? Is it that Liu Jiye?"

The staff officer hesitated and said, "After multiple investigations, there was only one person on the other side. As for who it is and which unit it belongs to, I don't know anything."

Shiro Toshiri suddenly stared at the eyes: "One person, just one, how is it possible?"

The staff officer said: "Someone has seen someone walking along the road in the middle of the night because he was wearing an officer's uniform and no one asked. Now that I think about it, no one will walk in the middle of the night. In addition, all the bodies were confirmed, they were all our people, and there was no one outside. If the other party was in a team, there would definitely be someone who was beaten to death."

Asahi Shiro felt incredible: "What can I do if I do it alone?"

The staff officer said: "According to the on-site investigation, the other party used tricks and fought a clever battle. He stuffed a time bomb into the shell cart, causing a death-destruction and causing a chain reaction. There is no doubt that the other party is a top expert. I suspect that he is the guy who killed Yamashita Yuki."

Shiro Hitomi trembled nervously and pulled out a cigarette.

The staff officer pointed out for him: "Colonel, I have a feeling that this guy is targeting our wing, like a ghost. Now, it has spread in the barracks, saying that the other party is a 'ghost' sniper."

Shiro Chaosheng's fingers trembled and sucked the cigarette: "Tell the intelligence agency to spend a lot of money to collect information from the sniper, all the information. Ask for tactical guidance from the division, and send out peerless masters again to kill the ghost in time."

The staff officer said: "Yamashita Yuki is already the strongest snipers in the division."

Chaosheng Siro said angrily: "Then apply to the base camp, be quick. At the same time, order the engineers to repair the bridge at all costs. I will rush across the bridge and kill the ghost."

Suddenly, he thought of a question: "How did that ghost cross the river?"

The staff officer shook his head: "I am looking for the answer. It's not swimming, nor can I take a boat. The biggest possibility is to come from the bottom of the river."

Chaosheng Siro was stunned: "Walk at the bottom of the river?"

The adviser said: "Some days can hold your breath for a long time. For example, there are some pearl pickers in Hokkaido, who can hold your breath for three or four minutes, or even seven or eight minutes."

Asahi Shiro's eyes lit up: "Do we have Hokkaido pearl pickers?"

The staff officer said: "You can ask."

He nodded to Shiro Sato and pondered for a while: "It is not enough to cross the river secretly. You must contact the intelligence department and let them organize a ranger team in the rear, choose the appropriate time to sneak into the opponent's defensive position and annihilate it."

The staff officer shook his head: "The intelligence force will not spend so much money. You must know that the rear ranger finally lurks down, which is particularly precious."

He smiled faintly at Shiro Shiro: "Dohima and I are classmates. Once I saved his life, he owed me a huge favor."

The staff officer still felt that it was inappropriate: "This is war, not a treat to dinner."

Shiro Toshiki said confidently: "You don't understand Dohihara, this person is particularly loyal. What's more, the 'ghost' is very powerful and a disaster for the empire. Dohihara must understand this person's destructive power. Send a telegram and send it immediately."

Staff attentively: "Yes!"

At this time, an adjutant came over with a shirt: "Report to the Colonel that a shirt was found on a dead warrior in our army, with a clenched fist on it, with the words "Iron Fist Special Attack Team" written next to it."

Shiro Asahi was stunned and took the shirt and looked at it: "What does this mean?"

The staff officer immediately understood: "This is a 'ghost' sniper demonstrating, telling us that his team is an iron fist that will smash us to pieces."
Chapter completed!