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Chapter four hundred and twelfth return with a reward

At the expense of 15 people and seriously injured eight people, annihilated a brigade of Japanese devils, even if it was a sneak attack, even if it was just annihilation of a brigade of Japanese devils.

But such a record is definitely enough to stand out from the general army, even if it is not out of date.

Yang Yun was very sad, and Yang Yun was also very angry because what he wanted was to win. Even though he knew that it was almost impossible, even if he knew that the horse corpse was the supreme glory of soldiers, this did not prevent him from thinking like this.

"Continue!"

After pondering for a while, Yang Yun ordered to Ma Gan again.

"yes!"

After receiving Yang Yun's instructions, Ma Gan continued: "In this battle, we seized more than 1,000 38 large-scale casings, 43 light machine guns and 4 heavy machine guns.

In addition, more than 500,000 rifle bullets, more than 600,000 machine gun bullets, and about 20,000 grenades and grenades were seized.

There are also twelve mortars with eighty-five millimeters and five hundred shells.

There are also more than 500 boxes of pork, beef and various canned foods, 50,000 rice for kilograms, and 30,000 white flour for kilograms.

There are also eight Japanese military cars and more than twenty carriages."

"Yeah! Very good!"

After listening to Ma Gan's report, Yang Yun nodded heavily. Finally, the brothers did not die in vain, and the brothers' blood did not flow in vain.

Their biggest victory this time was not to destroy a large group of Japanese devils, but to seize these spoils.

With these spoils, Yang Yun was able to completely arm the entire New Regiment, but also their food problems were solved.

"Group seat!"

At this moment, a familiar voice suddenly came from one direction.

Everyone turned their heads and found that the person coming was Cui Feng, the deputy company commander of the New First Governor's baggage company.

"Well! The brothers from the baggage company have arrived, are they?"

"Yeah! It's all here!"

Cui Feng replied excitedly.

Originally, he thought that when their baggage company arrived here, he might be able to catch up with the battle, so he even asked the brothers of the baggage company to prepare for the battle.

As a result, when I got here, I realized that apart from the fire, the battle had already ended.

Of course, this is something he is more willing to see.

"Thank you for your hard work!"

"Teacher, you are working hard!"

"Hey! Why did you guy come?"

Luo Dapao slapped Cui Feng on the shoulder and asked in surprise.

"Well, this is the order given to me by the troupe before leaving!"

Yes, this was specially arranged by Yang Yun before, because he knew that if the battle went smoothly, and the Japanese were wiped out a large brigade, the seized spoils would definitely be extremely generous.

Just because Yang Yun’s arrangement was not in vain.

If Cui Feng and his baggage company did not come here, even if there were eight military cars and more than twenty carriages here, it would be very difficult to empty the spoils here.

As for another trip, Yang Yun thought, but the key is that the Japanese will give them this opportunity?

"Have the remains of the brothers been restrained?"

While happy, Yang Yun asked Ma Gan again.

"Yeah! You've all been restrained!"

...

In a corner of Ganzhuang, all the new group of brothers who came here gathered here with a solemn expression and awe-inspiring expression.

In front of them is a pit of earth that is 1 zhang wide and 1 meter deep.

In the pit, there are the bodies of eight new group of brothers lying quietly, and they are the eight brothers who died in this battle.

"Let's start!"

With Yang Yun's order, dozens of new brothers began to fill the soil into the pit, while Yang Yun stood aside with a solemn expression and watched quietly.

Soon, the soil pit was filled. After it was filled, the new group of brothers spread the weeds prepared in advance on it.

Yang Yun took out the lighter. This time he did not light a cigarette, but lit the weeds in front of him.

This is an unknown tomb, not even a tomb.

It’s not that Yang Yun doesn’t want to erect a monument for his brothers, even if it’s just a wooden monument.

But he couldn't, because in this way, it would have caused these brothers to be in peace after death.

Because after tomorrow, there will inevitably be Japanese soldiers coming to check the situation. With Japanese soldiers' urinary nature, they are furious and there is nothing they can't do.

Yang Yun was uneasy in the wooden monument and did not build a tomb. This is why, because he didn't want the Japanese to know that he buried the remains of the new group of brothers here.

It is also for this reason that he endured the pain and lit a fire on his brothers' graves.

"Rise the gun!"

Hearing Yang Yun, the group leader, all the brothers of the new group held the guns in their hands bent, with their muzzles facing the sky, with a solemn expression and a solemn look on their faces.

"shooting!"

"Bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

"Da da da da!"

"Da da da da!"

With Yang Yun's order, everyone, including Yang Yun himself, pulled the trigger of the gun in his hand.

The pistol, rifle, light machine gun, in an instant, all kinds of gunfire sounded, cutting through the quiet night sky just now. It was not until a shuttle bullets were shot out that the gunfire gradually stopped.

This is a unique ceremony for soldiers to bid farewell to their brothers, and this is also the most affectionate remembrance of their brothers by soldiers...

At twelve o'clock the next day, Yang Yun brought the new group of brothers back successfully.

In this battle, the new regiment not only destroyed hundreds of Japanese devils, but also seized countless spoils from them.

It not only weakened the Japanese's combat effectiveness, but also strengthened the strength of the new regiment.

Everyone no longer has to worry about guns, and there is still extra one hand.

When Yang Yun drove into the Wangjiagang area in a military car, Liu Zhenhai, the commander of the Third Battalion, was waiting there with his brothers stationed in the camp.

When they saw the military car, many brothers in the New Group showed surprise on their faces, and even a little uneasy, because they had never seen military cars before, and they didn't know who drove these cars.

These are all brothers who have just joined the new group.

In contrast to the surprise and uneasiness of these brothers, Liu Zhenhai and the old and new brothers showed excited smiles on their faces and quickly walked towards the coming military car.

And these brothers who didn't know how to do this could only follow.

"laugh!"

Seeing the brothers from Xinyi Group approaching him, Yang Yun stepped on the brakes and parked the car steadily a few meters in front of everyone. Then he opened the car door, jumped out of the car, and finally closed the car door again.

"Group seat!"

"Um!"

Yang Yun nodded to the excited brothers, and then said, "There is no road ahead. The supplies in the car are going to bother brothers!"

"Brothers, come on!"

Liu Zhenhai waved his hand to signal the brothers following him to start work. After saying hello to Yang Yun, he also walked towards the convoy because he also wanted to know how he got this time...

……
Chapter completed!
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