With the strength of many people, the battlefield was quickly cleared and the loot was piled in piles.
The tribesmen looked at the piles of trophies and were dumbfounded.
They knew very well the fighting strength of the Japanese army.
Before this, it would have been very easy for this squadron to drive them all out.
Unexpectedly, the leader brought back a man who was so powerful.
In addition to his proper command, he also had a light machine gun to hit wherever he pointed.
It was terrifying.
The strong wrestling man announced loudly: "One hundred and eighty carbines, twenty-three thousand bullets; twenty-two pistols, one thousand and thirty bullets; one hundred and eighty sabers, seven hundred and twenty grenades.
Radio One unit, five hundred and forty rations, and five thousand dollars worth of money.”
Yang Ji said loudly: "There are also thirty war horses, all of which are good horses."
Zhuoma looked at Yue Feng and asked: "How to divide the spoils?"
Yue Feng smiled and said: "It's up to you.
I can share it as much as you like.
However, I can't take these things away, so I'll give them to you as gifts."
Yang Ji said happily: "Give it to us, great, great.
So we have more than 400 long guns, as well as light machine guns, grenade launchers, and a large number of grenades."
Yue Feng looked at his brothers and asked loudly: "When we threw the grenade just now, who didn't smash the fuse, so the grenade didn't explode?"
Several strong men were embarrassed and patted their heads in annoyance.
Yue Feng said loudly: "I will punish myself with three cups of wine tonight."
Several strong men said loudly: "Okay, I will punish myself with three glasses of wine.
I will definitely punish you."
Zhuoma glared at Yue Feng: "Don't do anything like that.
Why did you come to us to make your request?
As long as I can agree, I will agree."
Yue Feng said sincerely: "Chief, because I admire you as anti-Japanese war heroes and eagles on the grassland, I sincerely help you and have no other intentions.
Really, really, 100% true."
Dolma put his hands on his hips: "We don't believe lies."
Yue Feng thought for a while and said: "Of course, there is a purpose.
Because I, Long Longqi, also fight against the war, if I have more strength to resist the war, my pressure will be reduced.
So, brothers and sisters, I, Long Longqi, thank you, Sincere thanks to everyone.”
He bowed deeply, four times to his brothers and sisters in the four directions.
Everyone quickly returned the greeting and bowed.
Zhuoma rolled his eyes and said, "You mean, we helped you."
Yue Feng said sincerely: "Yes, no doubt."
Zhuoma smiled and said: "Since we have helped you, it stands to reason that we must pay for it."
Yang Ji became anxious and shouted: "Sister, you are too..."
Yue Feng patted his chest: "The reward is necessary.
In this way, I will help you destroy the Kaoling Kumamoto camp and clear out the last team.
The weapons, ammunition and money inside will all belong to you."
The "reward" Zhuoma mentioned was actually to keep Yue Feng for a year and a half to train his tribe and become a real warrior.
As long as the other party stays, other things, hehe
However, when she heard that the other party was able to destroy Kumamoto's camp at Takamine, she subconsciously said: "How could it be possible that a team of fifty-four people, occupying a favorable terrain and possessing powerful weapons, could destroy it?"
Yue Feng smiled lightly and said: "Wait for dusk.
Before that, there are still six hours, I will lead everyone to train and master the most basic military knowledge."
Zhuoma was very happy and asked: "What to do with the corpse of the Japanese?"
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Yue Feng thought for a while and said: "Burn it and leave no trace.
From now on when you fight against the Japanese, don't show any name, develop your strength in a low-key manner, and just make a fortune in silence."
Yang Ji was puzzled: "Why?"
Zhuoma understood: "You are saying that the Japanese are too powerful and there is no chance of winning in a head-on confrontation."
Yue Feng said solemnly: "You are a ghost team, silently destroying the Japanese.
Let them be confused, make them fear, and make them despair."
Dolma asked: "Are we going to be ghosts forever?"
Yue Feng smiled and said: "No, we will definitely win.
I will give you a name.
When the time is right, you can show it."
Yang Ji quickly asked: "What's your name?"
Yue Feng pondered for a moment and said: "The prairie wolf is the largest wolf species in the world and has a very high IQ.
It is strong, tenacious, brave, resourceful, ambitious and patient.
How about your team be called the Prairie Wolf Anti-Japanese War Volunteer Group?"
Yang Ji said happily: "Okay, okay, let's call him a prairie wolf.
He specializes in killing little devils."
Zhuoma said cheerfully: "It's called the Prairie Wolf Anti-Japanese War Volunteer Group, but as long as we know about it, we won't disclose it to the outside world for the time being."
She is very smart and knows not to be exposed at this time At dusk, at the Kumamoto camp in Gaoling, a small group of Japanese soldiers was a little anxious because the cavalry squadron led by the squadron leader had not yet answered and could not be contacted via the radio.
Coupled with the missing motorcycle team before, the Japanese were even more anxious.
The team leader is called Shuxia Porter, a second lieutenant and a warrior with a very bad temper.
He took a warrant officer with him to the top of the grassy slope and raised his binoculars to observe.
The Warrant Officer said: "Second Lieutenant, are they just having fun and forgetting about the last time they came back?
The last time they came back, they committed a massacre and robbed many women.
As a result, they only came back after playing for three days and three nights.
It was so fun."
The porter under the tree said gruffly: "If it weren't for the declaration from the Headshot Ghost King, the massacre could be done more often.
Unfortunately, there is an order from above to stop the massacre of civilians.
However, they are afraid of the Headshot Ghost King, but I am not afraid."
The Warrant Officer smiled and said: "It is impossible for the Headshot Ghost King to come to such a ghost place."
The porter under the tree laughed loudly: "I can't wait for him to come.
Kill him so that I can go home.
Home, home, I miss it so much."
Suddenly, he discovered something and hurriedly picked up the binoculars.
He saw thirteen three-wheeled motorcycles driving back with their backs to the sunset.
Facing the setting sun, the porter under the tree couldn't see the faces clearly, but there was no doubt that the "Imperial Warrior"'s clothes and guns belonged to the Empire.
In this area, no one except them has such weapons.
He said angrily: "Baga, these guys are finally back.
Fifty-four of them, one or more, safe."
The warrant officer said: "I must be looking for fun.
Although the grassland is beautiful, it is too lonely.
The land is vast and sparsely populated, and the beauty has not seen anyone for ten and a half days.
It is lonely, it is really lonely."
The porter under the tree said: "Tomorrow, we will go on patrol."
The warrant officer said happily: "Okay, okay, we also want to have fun for three days and three nights."
The visitors were naturally Yue Feng and his fifty-three brothers.
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He chose brothers who were short and stocky to avoid being suspicious of the Japanese.
As for the courage of his brothers, he was not worried.
All the men in the grassland are like eagles, born to be bold.
Ten miles away, Zhuoma, Yangji and other three hundred people were riding horses, fully armed, waiting.
Yang Ji said worriedly: "Sister, this is too dangerous.
Once the Japanese find out, six light machine guns will shoot at us at the same time, and we will definitely not survive."
Zhuoma's heart kept trembling, but she was very calm and said: "Don't worry, if he dares to go, he will be sure."
Yang Ji asked: "Sister, who is he and why is he so bold?"
Zhuoma said: "I only know that his name is Long Longqi."
Yang Ji asked: "Why did he come to the grassland?"
Zhuoma sighed: "He must have come for us.
However, he may have suddenly changed his mind because of something.
What, what on earth?"
Yang Ji suddenly asked: "Did you beat him with a riding crop to make him angry?"
Dolma glared and said: "That's nonsense.
Didn't you listen to the song he sang?
He wants someone to whip him with a whip, whip him":