War garbage collection system

These guerrillas, armed with cold weapons, rushed forward recklessly in the hail of bullets, and in the process, many guerrillas died or were seriously injured.

After such brutal battles, the new recruits became veterans.

Moreover, since these guerrillas had not had enough to eat for a long time, they were thin and weak and malnourished, and it took several people to deal with just one Japanese soldier.

If Han Xing didn't help in this ambush, this group of guerrillas would definitely suffer heavy casualties. Even if they won, it would be a pyrrhic victory!

Seeing the guerrillas being shot and falling to the ground one by one, Han Xing, who couldn't bear it, quickly sent dozens of his gun god brothers to the woods next to the position to help.

With a burst of excitement:

"Bang! Bang! Bang!..." Gunshots rang out. In less than a minute, all the Japanese soldiers and puppet troops received their lunch boxes and went to see their Aunt Amaterasu.

That's really a one shot one kill, every shot hits the target.

There were very few brothers who could fire three shots. Basically, most of them only fired two shots and the battle was over.

These gun god brothers all came from Han Xing's guard battalion. Each of them could defeat a hundred enemies alone and they were all the best soldiers among all the best soldiers.

What’s more, the Japanese had their backs to our brothers, so if we couldn’t win this sneak attack, then we would be doomed.

Those guerrillas who were halfway there were all a little confused. Which brother unit was helping them? Wasn't their shooting so accurate?

The guerrilla battalion commander looked left and right, but found nothing.

It turned out that Han Xing had already gathered his brothers together. He had no intention of meeting with these guerrillas. What he needed was to keep a low profile and stay hidden.

He also picked up all the guns and ammunition of the Japanese devils, as well as various military supplies escorted by the Japanese devils and puppet troops, and put them into the system space.

Then they were placed on the battlefield again, but there were twice as many of them.

Because the bullets, grenades and artillery shells that were fired were also picked up by Han Xing and put into the system space, and finally released. This in and out process was so fast that no one noticed.

He also took those guerrillas who were shot and lying on the ground and about to die into the space of the royal manor.

He first asked his brothers to knock out all the wounded, then he quickly stepped forward, inserted his fingers into the wounds, and picked up the bullets into the system space.

Then, they were given primary healing potions, and then all the seriously injured were quickly moved out of the royal manor space.

As long as the new recruits who are injured on the battlefield can survive, they will become the most powerful veterans.

Of course, Han Xing also hopes that they can become the most powerful veterans and continue to kill the Japanese devils, so that his efforts to save their lives will not be in vain.

The guerrillas who were still rushing to clean up the battlefield had no idea of ​​the mysterious events happening behind them.

Of course, these seriously injured guerrillas all thought that they were just having a nightmare.

"Captain, this isn't right? How come the supplies here are twice as much as the intelligence we received?

And the number of guns and ammunition is not right?

Are the Japanese so rich?

One person has to carry two guns, and there are so many bullets and grenades, how can they carry them?"

“I saw it, you don’t need to tell me.

It's not good to have so many guns? All the soldiers in our battalion can use new guns, right?

All right, hurry up and go to the battlefield! We need to retreat quickly.

No matter what schemes the Japanese have, as long as these supplies, guns and ammunition are in the mountains, they will be ours. "

"Yes, Captain, I will go clean up the battlefield right away."

Then, the squad leader happily joined in the cleaning of the battlefield, while the battalion commander looked suspiciously at the ends of both sides of the road.

Finally, he also joined the ranks of taking off the clothes from the bodies of the Japanese devils.

Capture! This means stripping the enemy naked and throwing them in the wild.

This group of Japanese devils and puppet troops were escorting military supplies to a large stronghold ahead, and there were many oxen, horses and donkeys pulling the carts.

Originally, there were not many military supplies, and there was no need for more than 20 large trucks to transport them.

As a result, in order to speed up their march, the Japanese requisitioned so many large trucks.

But now, all the military supplies have doubled, and I don’t know if these cows, horses, and donkeys can still pull the supplies.

The cow said: Thank you for suddenly adding so much weight to me.

You bastards are adding supplies to my truck. This is going to cost me my life!

The donkey said: I thought this was going to be an easy job, but I didn't expect it to turn out like this. It's going to tire me to death!

Ma said: Damn it, they added so much weight to me without even asking me if I agreed.

We were originally walking on a flat road, but now we have to cross mountains and hills. This is like treating us like animals.

But who says they are all beasts? The guerrillas can't hear their voices!

They were still loading all kinds of supplies onto the trucks: guns, ammunition, grenades, belts, military uniforms, shoes, hats, and even the gold teeth of the Japanese soldiers...

After all the useful supplies were loaded onto the carts, the guerrilla battalion commander shouted loudly:

“Brothers, hurry up, as long as we enter the mountains, we won’t be afraid.

"Hey, Platoon Leader Li, carry all the injured brothers onto the carts. We can't let them slow down our march."

"Yes, Captain.

But, Captain, what about the brothers who died?"

"Is there any need to ask? Bring them all with me. When we return to the base, we will give them a proper burial.

We were lucky this time, as we encountered some Japanese soldiers with poor shooting skills. Otherwise, more than just these brothers would have died."

After that, the guerrillas hurriedly set off, leaving behind a pile of corpses.

We come naked and we leave naked.

Next, Han Xing began to deal with the battlefield, no, pick up the trash on the battlefield.

He was even more ruthless than these guerrillas. He left no blade of grass behind and turned the bodies of the Japanese devils and puppet soldiers into ashes.

The battlefield was cleaned so thoroughly that even professional investigators could not discover that this was once a battlefield.

The real way of doing things is to scrape the ground three feet deep.

After Han Xing finished picking up the trash on the battlefield, he got on the military jeep and left.

However, the guerrilla battalion commander walking in the mountains could not help but mutter to himself:

"Today's surprise attack was really strange. First, dozens of mysterious sharpshooters came and helped us eliminate those little devils and puppet troops.

Then, the number of brothers sacrificed is a little small? Only six? However, in previous battles like this, more than just these were sacrificed. Here...

And those brothers who were seriously injured suddenly recovered. This...

There were so many military supplies, including two 60mm mortars, ten Type 30 heavy machine guns, and Czech light machine guns, not to mention so many shells and bullets...

No matter what, what is in my hands is mine. These weapons and ammunition are enough to organize a regiment, and a main force regiment!

When I get back, I will tell the team leader in detail what happened here and see what he thinks.

Alas, strange things happen every year, but there are especially many today!

Okay, I don’t want to think about it anymore. I’d better think about how to turn my reserve camp into the main camp!

Which weapons should I keep? I captured all of them, so I have priority, right?

The first thing is to give the brothers to..."

We will not talk about this guerrilla battalion commander or what happened after he returned. Let’s talk about the protagonist Han Xing.