Wei Dayong said angrily: "You have stuffed donkey hair in your ears? Didn't I say that, it's almost a hundred."

"It's almost a hundred." Wei Xilai said, "How many are there?"

Wei Dayong said: "Not many are missing, only ninety-three are missing."

"Go." More than a dozen snipers showed contempt when they heard this.

Wang Xikui said: "Fuck, monk, please be a person."

"What's wrong? Are you not convinced?" Wei Dayong said with a glaring eyes.

Wang Xikui snorted and did not dare to speak again.

"What about you guys? How many Japanese devils have you killed?"

Wang Ye asked with a smile: "Everyone will shine for the results."

As a result, there were six, eight, and seven.

There are basically more than six, but the most is Wei Xilai.

"I killed thirteen." Wei Xilai said shyly.

"Fuck." Wei Dayong immediately turned his face away when he heard this. I don't know you.

Wei Xilai asked Wang Ye again: "Captain, where are you? How many ghosts have you killed?"

"You talk about me? There are only two more than you." Wang Ye patted Wei Xilai's head and said with a smile, "Come on, you'll catch up with me. I'm very optimistic about you."

Wei Xilai's little face collapsed.

Wang Ye has actually concealed his achievements.

His results were not fifteen, but twenty-five!

Yes, that's right, the gap between legendary sniper and elite sniper is that big.

Whether it is the speed of the gun or the hit rate, Wei Xilai and Wang Xikui could not compare with him, let alone Wei Dayong, Zhao Erwa and others.

Wang Ye was afraid of attacking them.

While he was talking, Lao Wang came in with a food load.

"It's time to eat." Lao Wang said with a smile, "Hot oil splashed on the noodles."

More than a dozen snipers and several artillery soldiers from the artillery company immediately rushed forward.

Serve a bowl of hot oil splashed noodles, add a spoonful of hot spicy oil, and finally add a small spoonful of toppings of marinated horse meat fried sweet potato leaves, and then stir with chopsticks. It smells so fragrant.

Wei Xilai was young after all, and he quickly became happy again while eating delicious food.

"Captain, why do we have to kill a hundred Japanese devils tonight?

Wang Ye replied while eating: "There are only more and less, the Japanese are suffering a lot tonight."

"If this is the case, it seems easy to fight the Japanese." Wei Xilai smiled.

"Last time we killed nearly 100 people in one night, and tonight we killed more than 100 people. The Second Guard Division of the 2nd Guard Division was only 20,000 Japanese soldiers in total, and it was only 200 nights."

"There is no need for the main force of the regiment, so our Wolf Warrior Squadron will do it."

"Xiao Huihui, you want nothing to eat." Wei Dayong couldn't help but curse.

"Do you think you can always have such a good thing as this tonight? That's a dream."

"Tonight, the Japanese were not prepared, the bunkers had not been repaired, the fox pits and trenches were not dug deep, and there was no place to hide, so there was such a large casualty. This would be the case tomorrow."

"Is that true?" Wei Xilai said disappointedly, "Is it not possible tomorrow?"

"It's not that it's not possible," Wei Dayong said, "but it's not as easy as it's tonight. The Japanese defensive fortifications will become more perfect next, and it's not that easy to hit them."

"The monk is right." Wang Ye nodded and said, "And the Japanese will probably find snipers, so we must be more careful from tomorrow."

Don’t let the Japanese fight without fighting, but let them fight, which will be a big loss.

Lao Wang stumbled on the dry tobacco and watched the wolf warriors eating oil and splashing noodles with a smile.

Wei Xilai is the youngest, but has a large appetite, so he kills a large bowl in just a few seconds.

After handing over the bowl, Wei Xilai chewed it and said, "Mr. Wang, is there any more? Let's have another bowl."

"Yes, yes." Lao Wang quickly put down the tobacco pipe and then filled a large bowl for Wei Xi.

But the hot spicy oil and toppings are gone, only the noodles are left.

Wei Xilai didn't dislike it, and he started to eat it in a scattered manner again.

He said while eating, "It's delicious, it's so delicious."

Lao Wang smiled so hard that his old eyes narrowed.

...

"It's delicious, it's so delicious." Gu Zidi took a bite of the sweet potato and said with praise, "This year's sweet potato is so fucking sweet."

"Brother Guzi, try this again." Gu Xiaobei brought another bowl of tender peanuts.

The whole village of Gujiayu was in charge of nearly half of the mountain in just one night. If nothing unexpected happens, it will definitely be completed in two nights.

"Tender peanuts? Or are you caring about Xiaobei."

Guzidi smiled and said, "I know I'm good at this."

After eating two tender peanuts, the millet sighed: "It would be even more beautiful if you had a sip of wine."

As soon as he finished speaking, the village elder Lao Gu walked into the underground shelter of the militia with a bottle of sweet potatoes. Seeing the sweet potatoes in Lao Gu's hand, Guzi's eyes were straightened.

Lao Gu smiled and said, "Haha, is it that alcohol addiction attack?"

"Uncle Lao Gu, I made you laugh." Gu Zidi scratched his head embarrassedly.

"What a joke." Lao Gu sighed, "If you hadn't sacrificed your life to protect us, the more than 200 entries in Gujiayu would have been killed by the Japanese, and the food would have been cheaper."

Guzi said authentically: "It is our duty to protect the people."

Lao Gu said, "But we must not be ungrateful."

Guzi said authentically: "Uncle Lao Gu, I can drink wine, but I have to give the money too."

"Who do you look down on?" Lao Gu said angrily, "Do you Lao Gu need this little money?"

Guzi said authentically: "Uncle, this is not something you are short of money, but our Eighth Route Army is disciplined."

"You are not the Eighth Route Army now, you are my Lao Gu's nephew." Lao Gu said, "What, uncle is not allowed to invite his eldest nephew to drink? It is also a violation of the Eighth Route Army's discipline?"

"That's not." Guzidi said quickly.

"Will it be over?" Lao Gu snorted.

He also said to Gu Xiaobeidao: "Isn't you help you pour the wine on Brother Gu Zi?"

"Hey." Gu Xiaobei agreed and quickly poured a full bowl of wine for Gu Zidi.

Gu Zidi was no longer polite, picked up the wine bowl and took a sip of wine, and then said to Gu Xiaobei: "Xiaobei, Uncle Lao Gu, when I was alert before, I suddenly had an idea, let's put it together."

"What?" Gu Xiaobei asked curiously, "Brother Gu Zi, what's your thoughts?"

Guzi said, "I think, when the grain is almost harvested, you can deliberately make some noise and lead some of the Japanese puppet troops in the five bunkers out to kill them first, and then the resistance will be much smaller when fighting the bunkers."

Gu Xiaobeidao: "Can this work? The Japanese puppet army has suffered such a big loss, can they dare to leave the bunker?"

Guzi said: "I have observed that the Japanese puppet army guarding the bunkers are not the same as the Japanese who fought against our Gujiayu before, so this group of Japanese puppet army may not necessarily know how powerful our Gujiayu militia team is. In short, you have to try it."

"Then try it." Gu Xiaobeidao, "Brother Gu Zi, how do you do it?"

"That's how I think." Guzidi told his thoughts.

The eldest son of Laogu Village thrust the dry tobacco pipe and did not speak throughout the whole process.
Chapter completed!