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When the noble Viscount said, the Russian tankers looked at each other in a vain. They were originally forgiving, but if they were bound to die in the end, there was no need to keep such formal things. After exchanging their eyes, Pachushukovsky said viciously, "Master Baron, you are forcing us to a dead end. Although we offended an incredible nobleman, are we really going to let us die? You must know that we are also brave soldiers fighting for the great Tsar. Are you not afraid of causing public indignation when you treat us like this?"

Pachushukovsky touched the gun holster, and as long as the baron was incorrect, he would immediately turn against him and kill. Although it seemed that the other party had a large number of people, a viscount's guard probably had no soldiers inside. Even without the help of the tank, he could still kill these people. As long as he did it neatly, he might even make a fortune.

The greed for wealth made Pachusukovsky lose his ordinary judgment. He did not see that many people had gathered around him. These people were all murderous guys. They could not have such murderous aura if they rolled out of the sea of ​​corpses and blood.

The viscount smiled at Pachusukovsky and said loudly: "Then say hello to His Majesty the Tsars of all generations, and said that Guanjin will definitely blow Djibouti up to heaven!" Then he cursed loudly: "Old Russians open your dog's eyes and see, I am a Chinese, but not your viscount?"

Pachushukovsky was shocked and hurriedly pulled his gun, but the special forces team members were already prepared. The submachine gun swept across and immediately knocked these tank hands into sieves. The battle ended quickly, as if it had begun inexplicably. Guan Jin looked at the people expressionlessly and whispered: "Buried these fools!"

Although he killed this tank fast team without any danger, Guanjin was not happy at all. His own small detachment was used to lure the enemy, not to destroy the enemy tank troops. The Russians had thousands of tanks, and they fought one by one. When will it be finished?

After destroying these four tanks, it was difficult for the small detachment to hide. First of all, these four tanks cannot be taken away. They don’t have much fuel, maybe they only need to travel fifty kilometers. If you throw them away, you can only follow the last time. However, when you walk along the way, there is a long way to the nearest river, most of which are on the way to sink the tank. The tanks have no oil first.

And even if the tank is hidden well, it will be useless. The four tanks are not a big number, but they are definitely not an insignificant equipment. If they have not arrived at the designated time, the Russians will send a search team to find the whereabouts of the tank. In their opinion, this is much more meaningful than finding a baron who escapes in the face of the battle.

Now he has more than 50 local people under his command. It is not feasible to rely on the flexible and changeable tactics of the small detachment to avoid the enemy's search. In this way, he has to fight head-on with the Russians. Guan Jindi's eyebrows were locked in a ball, walked to Zhao Xiaohu, and said to him: "Zhao Xiaohu, there is one thing I want to tell you."

Zhao Xiaohu looked at Guan Jin uneasyly, his body trembled slightly. Life in the prisoner-of-war camp seriously weakened his health. Guan Jin did not dare to look at him anymore, for fear that he would feel soft-hearted and give up his thoughts. Zhao Xiaohu looked at Guan Jin and his eyes became firm. "At the moment, just say whatever you have, just say it. I, Zhao Xiaohu, are a man. You saved my life. I will do whatever I asked me to do, and I will definitely not make you embarrassed!"

Zhao Xiaohu's words made Guan Jin even more embarrassed, but in the end, reason gained the upper hand, swallowed and said, "We are going to separate. I know this is cruel, but if we don't separate, our mission will be difficult to complete. As a soldier, I have no choice but to complete the mission. Do you understand?"

"At the moment, I understand, this is my soldier card, you can hold it for me. If I die, you will say to the people of the Army Department, saying that Zhao Xiaohu did not lose face of the Chinese. He killed many old men, and it would be worth it even if he died!" After Zhao Xiaohu finished speaking, he took off the soldier card hanging around his neck. Even in the prisoner-of-war camp, this soldier card was firmly worn on his neck. Now it was handed to Guan Jin's hand. Guan Jin held it tightly, nodded and turned around and left. Because his fingers were too hard, the chains of the soldier card made a rattle.

Zhao Xiaohu stood for a while, then walked to the side of the tank with heavy steps. When he looked again, Guan Jin and others left. The soldiers were also standing there as if they were at a loss. On this road, Russian troops would come over at any time, and Zhao Xiaohu shouted loudly.

stand at attention!"

The soldiers who were standing there immediately stood up straight. Zhao Xiaohu imagined the scene of being inspected by the leader in his mind, jumped straight to the people, and shouted: "Line!" The team immediately lined up, but the colorful and diverse clothes made the team look a little out of character, and because of the evacuation of Guan Jin and others, they seemed a little confused and helpless.

"Dear brothers, my name is Zhao Xiaohu, with the rank of major. Please stand up if you have higher rank than me!" The team did not move at all, and no one stood up, so Zhao Xiaohu continued: "According to our regulations, after the establishment is broken, the person with the highest rank will become the leader, and I am now the leader of this army!"

The team still remained motionless. These rules were iron rules. They must be implemented under any circumstances. Zhao Xiaohu just carried out the confirmation work. Next, Zhao Xiaohu continued: "Are there any captain?" In the middle of the team, a thin young man from Gundam stood up, "Captain Jin Dayan reported!"

Zhao Xiaohu nodded slightly, and then checked again. There were 40 captains (several sacrifices due to excessive injuries) in this team, three lieutenants, and 12 lieutenants. This gave Zhao Xiaohu confidence. In a team, as the strongest part of the combat effectiveness, non-commissioned officers and lieutenants are the most important. With such a high-quality army, Zhao Xiaohu's mentality improved a lot. When looking at the soldiers, his face looked much better. His strong partners made them feel that they were no longer hopeless. Zhao Xiaohu simply assigned the team, and the captain and himself were appointed as chief and deputy captains. The three lieutenants led a team respectively, and then formed a combat team in three-three systems. The team was quickly assigned.

"Yeah, very good. I have a name in Almaty called Heihu. I led the team to kill hundreds of Russians, and I also killed seventy or eighty. I want to ask you, how many Russians have you killed?" Zhao Xiaohu's words instantly ignited the blood of these soldiers, making their blood boil, and they all screamed, making their ears loud and loud.

"I killed twenty-one!"

"I killed thirty!"

"I killed only fifteen, but there is a major!"

Zhao Xiaohu suppressed the voices of these people, and it was obvious that the spirit of this army had already come out, but Zhao Xiaohu decided to add another fire to stimulate the hero's collective.

"Very good, I roughly estimate that our army killed nearly 1,200 people in total. Good guy, there was only one regiment of Russians killed by us. Isn't this saying that our combat power is sufficient? According to the regulations of the military headquarters, as long as we exert combat power of two levels, we can be awarded the second-class merit. If we exert combat power of three levels, we will be a first-class merit. That is to say, we are now a first-class merit group. How do we expand the results and strive for honor in the next step!"

Zhao Xiaohu's words ignited the atmosphere throughout the scene. These soldiers began to act one after another and disassembled the T-60 machine gun. The good detachability of this tank helped Zhao nsh cannon, which directly made Zhao Xiaohu's troops a powerful force, and their vitality could even be comparable to battalion-level firepower. Of course, it was just the battalion-level firepower of the Russians. In China, this firepower can only be regarded as strengthening the company's organization.

The 7.62mmdt tank machine gun is not heavy, only 32 kilograms of TNSH cannon is removed and only 68 kilograms. Otherwise, this machine gun and TNSH cannon cannot be disassembled and fought alone, but the weight is excellent. In fact, this is mainly because the T-60 is such a simple pieced war weapon, but this pieced together exerts unexpected power because of some rationality. After dismantling these weapons, Zhao Xiaohu felt that the team he fought had become four human-shaped tanks that could move. Although the weight of the shells and bullets was not heavy, the soldiers could not stand up straight, but everyone's face was full of joy. After this, the army was reborn after being lustful, and an atmosphere of creating miracles flowed between them. For this, everyone secretly hid hope in their hearts like the most precious treasure, but they just exchanged this surprise with their eyes.
Chapter completed!