Malan Village is named after the villagers get rich by raising horses. Every household has a horse rail.

But of course, the Japanese have no horses after they come... If anyone still raises horses and is led by the Japanese after working hard for a few years, they will lose all their money.

In fact, it is not just that there are no horses. The villagers in this village are also away and there are not a few households left. There are only a few dozen people left in the village who rely on farming for a living or who cannot walk when they are old.

At this time, they saw the devil coming to sweep the storm, and they had already escaped to the mountains and avoided the limelight.

Wu Lei asked a radius to continue to spread the whole smoke in the sorghum field. After all, there was almost enough smoke at this time, and a lot of sorghum stalks were accumulated. They just needed to continue to add them.

The other two platoons were taken to Malan Village by Wu Lei.

The instructor felt guilty and asked Wu Lei: "Old Wu, do we want to report to the regiment commander?"

"Instructor, this is your wrong thing!" Wu Lei replied while stroking towards Malan Village: "It's not that I don't want to report it, it's because it's not accurate in this matter. Look at this in the sky..."

As he said that, Wu Lei pretended to look at the surrounding sky and said, "Where are there planes? There is no ghost shadow! What can we report? Could it be that the report is that the little Northeast can tell fortunes and calculate the Japanese planes to come?"

The soldiers laughed in a ball.

The instructor was speechless now. What Wu Lei said really makes sense. If there is no accurate thing, you can report it or not.

In fact, Wu Lei had another idea in his mind:

If you want to report this to the commander, there will be nothing to do with the 7th Company.

Although the team leader usually seems to be very fair, he always says "whoever pays the equipment will be the one who pays it", when he really wants to hide the equipment and tease it, he can create a big set of fallacies to "submit" all the equipment.

Wang Xuexin also deeply agrees with this.

Wang Xuexin had previously collected equipment from a reconnaissance platoon of the Japanese... If this is done according to this principle, then what is the 38th large-scale cover, bullets, grenade launchers, machine guns, etc., is the enemy's Ministry of Works!

But Li Yunlong did Li Dachui's job:

"I said Li Dahammer, you are the enemy's Ministry of Works. Not to mention the grenade launcher and machine gun, will you use the 38th hood cover?"

“Is there a chance to use it?”

"How much waste is this good equipment to play with?"

"I promise that one day when you can get into combat posts, these equipment will be yours!"

"Please choose whatever you want at that time. If you don't have one, come to me, Li Yunlong!"

So all the equipment Wang Xuexin paid was confiscated, and the 38th big bulb among Wang Xuexin's newcomers was won by betting with Li Yunlong.

Li Yunlong is going to equip this guy who can even have life. If I heard that there are Japanese airdrops...

He would probably pat Wu Lei's shoulder seriously and said earnestly: "Captain Seventh Company, how important is the matter of setting smoke? The whole regiment is counting on the smoke entering the village! You can't let me down at this time! The Japanese airdrop matter... is easy to deal with! Isn't it just a few flags? I'll take the guard company and go!"

So the Japanese airdrop fell into Li Yunlong's pocket again. He would give him whoever he wanted to give, and in the end he would definitely take advantage of the other battalion.

Wu Lei is not stupid. This is their rare opportunity to turn over, and it can even be said to be the only opportunity to turn over... Behind this, the Japanese airdrop is hard to come by, and I haven't encountered it once in a few years! How could this duck that is so stolen like this?

In order to unify the caliber, Wu Lei summoned the troops as soon as he arrived at Malan Village and said, "Let me listen to it. We are here to cut sorghum stalks. By the way, we have any fellow villagers who have not withdrawn. If you see something or pick up something... it's all about ox tails slapped the flies. By the way, do you understand?"

"I understand!" the soldiers responded loudly.

Many of the soldiers were holding old sleeves and even bird guns, so they had long wanted to get some good things. Now when they heard that there might be Japanese airdrop equipment, no one was just rubbing their hands with their eyes open!

Then Wu Lei was familiar with the command: "The first row is responsible for making the Japanese military flags, and the second row disperses in three directions based on squads. The highlights are displayed. The Japanese plane is ready as soon as it arrives. I keep an eye on the eggs and find and protect them as soon as possible! Do you understand?"

"I understand!" The soldiers responded loudly with great enthusiasm.

Wang Xuexin is a row of leaders, so he is responsible for making military flags in the village.

This plaster flag is not difficult to make. I searched the homes of fellow villagers and found a few pieces of white cloth and red clothes... Although the Eighth Route Army did not take the stitches and threads of the masses, special circumstances still had to be treated specially, and the instructor was still holding a small notebook next to me and remembering it one by one:

The boss kicked a door, which needs to be repaired.

Xijia opened a box, broke a lock and took two pieces of clothes.

The Nan family borrowed a few boxes of needles and threads and a few pairs of scissors.

...

That was a perfect person who was very careful and thoughtful, and he almost remembered his few sips of water.

Wang Xuexin didn't care about that much. He pulled the white cloth into a square shape, cut the red cloth into a round, and then cut it into the middle to form a plaster flag.

This is thanks to the simplest plaster flag. If it is a more complicated flag, I am afraid I will not be able to find a few sides in the whole day.

Wu Lei took the flag and looked at it, and he was a little dissatisfied: "What did you do? It doesn't look like it, and the color is not right, so don't reveal it..."

"Company Commander!" Wang Xuexin reminded: "We are for the Japanese pilots to see. They are flying in the sky, how can they stare at them like you? It's almost enough!"

When Wu Lei thought about it, he laughed "hehehe": "That's right! As expected, just do it like this, do a few more sides, and move quickly!"

After a while, more than a dozen sides were made, all of them were strung with bamboo poles and branches, and more than a dozen soldiers were held and scattered to every corner of the village.

Wang Xuexin thought it was wrong again, so he hurriedly found Wu Lei and said, "Company Commander, we should light a cigarette here too!"

Wu Lei immediately became anxious: "Will the Japanese pilot lose sight of it if he lights the cigarette?"

Wang Xuexin explained: "It's better to not see clearly. If the Japanese said on the radio that the cigarettes are big, wouldn't we have no cigarettes here? Just light up less cigarettes, and add some firecrackers, which looks like a war!"

Wu Lei thought it was right and immediately asked someone to make arrangements.

By the way, Wu Lei also ordered the three rows of smoke that were being discharged on the battlefield: "You must use cigarettes to cover the Japanese tightly. Never let the Japanese pilots discover Xue Guo Village. If you can't get the airdrop, you will only ask!"

"Yes!" Chen Jianguo, deputy company commander in charge of commanding the third platoon, responded.

He murmured in his heart: Is this still unreasonable? Is it okay to pick up equipment and not take the turn to do it, but I still have to be responsible?
Chapter completed!