For many people, so many Japanese tanks were destroyed, this is something that they would never dare to think about in their lifetime. Now, the facts are right in front of them. No wonder these guerrilla soldiers all had shocked expressions and were dumbfounded.

Ye Feng smiled and slowly walked off his off-road vehicle.

Finally came to his senses, Captain Zhao looked at Ye Feng with even more shocked expressions. Ye Feng was wearing a straight general uniform, majestic. Beside Ye Feng, Zhao Long and Sun Yougen were both ranks of lieutenant general, and Long Yi was also a major general, and he was simply shining with the star.

Captain Zhao has never seen so many senior generals in his life. Once he saw so many senior generals, Captain Zhao's inner shock could not be described in words, and he instantly reached a highest point.

While shocked, Captain Zhao was also extremely excited. Captain Zhao had already remembered who the young general was. Captain Zhao's face turned slightly red and the corners of his mouth were trembling with excitement.

Finally, Captain Zhao took a few steps forward, stood attentively in front of Ye Feng, saluted, and said loudly: "Report to the Chief, Zhao Chuanwu, the Weishan Lake Guerrillas of the 115th Division of the Eighth Route Army, reported to you, please give instructions from the Chief."

Ye Feng had a faint smile on his face and replied with a military salute: "Captain Zhao, you are polite, I am Ye Feng, the newly-edition 6th Army. There are no instructions. You have a lot of people. Please help me clean the battlefield."

It’s really Ye Feng!

Captain Zhao was excited again and immediately said in a loud voice: "General Ye, we have more than 2,000 people coming here in total. There is no problem in helping clean the battlefield."

More than 2,000 soldiers from the Weishan Lake guerrillas began to help the soldiers of the tank group clean the battlefield at the order of Captain Zhao. At this time, the battle had basically ended, and there were basically no sounds of gunfire on the entire battlefield.

Several huge pits are being excavated, and some guerrillas are helping to dig big pits. These pits are the last destinations of thousands of Japanese devils in the First Brigade of the Japanese tanks, and thousands of Japanese devils will be buried in these pits.

More guerrilla soldiers began to help the soldiers of the tank group clean the battlefield, lifted the corpses of the Japanese on the ground to the edge of the big pit, and searched the things on the corpses. Even if some Japanese uniforms were not spoiled, the guerrilla soldiers would even strip them down and finally threw the corpses of these Japanese in the big pit.

On the ground, the spoils gradually piled up into a large pile, including pens, pocket watches, even oceans, gold bars, gold rings and other jewelry. Not far away, there were also a large number of weapons and equipment, Xiao Japan's command knives, various weapons, such as guns, ammunition, etc.

A guerrilla soldier found a golden gold bar from a Japanese lieutenant, and looked envious and said loudly to a soldier next to him: "Squad leader, look, the gold bar is a gold bar!"

The squad leader took over the squad leader, glanced at him enviously, and then reluctantly placed it on the large pile of spoils next to him. The soldiers of the Weishan Lake guerrillas helped clean the battlefield. According to the rules, the spoils basically belonged to the newly formed 6th Army.

Although the guerrillas were jealous, they were well-behaved, without embezzling or hiding anything privately, and collected them all and classified them in a unified manner.

On the battlefield, many guerrilla soldiers began to clean up the destroyed Japanese chariots and collect spoils.

Next to a shabby armored vehicle, several guerrilla soldiers were working together to open a seriously deformed car door. It took a lot of effort to open the door. After all, we finally opened the door. Inside the armored vehicle, there were several corpses crookedly.

The car was in a mess, with a strong smell of smoke, and even black smoke. When the black smoke dissipated slightly, the soldiers began to drag the corpses of the Japanese in the car out.

"My God, a colonel from the Japanese devils is actually a colonel!"

When these guerrilla soldiers saw that they were a Japanese colonel, they immediately exclaimed. This was so shocking that the Japanese colonel were all beaten to death.

Another corpse was dragged out. At this time, the soldiers could no longer calm down. The Japanese officer who was dragged out was clearly a Japanese major general. What is the concept!

"My God, I must be dreaming." A guerrilla soldier was stunned, with an incredible expression on his face. After staying for a few seconds, he slapped himself hard. Only then did the soldiers scream excitedly.

Several guerrilla soldiers next to them also shouted excitedly. The movement here soon attracted the attention of many tanks and guerrilla soldiers nearby, and everyone surrounded them.

Seeing that it was a major Japanese general, all the guerrillas exclaimed, and they never thought that a major Japanese general was beaten to death.

The soldiers in the tank regiment next to him looked a little calmer, and everyone was very happy. After all, killing a major Japanese general is also a happy event for everyone. It is not the first time that the soldiers have seen such things, and everyone has to be much calmer.

A guerrilla soldier saw that the soldiers in the first tank regiment were calm and puzzled. He grabbed a soldier in the first tank regiment and said, "Comrade, this is a major Japanese general. How can you still react like this? Oh my God, it is a major Japanese general."

The warrior from the tank group smiled faintly, and then said proudly: "What is the Japanese Major General? We have all killed the Japanese generals. The Japanese Major General can only be considered a drizzle."

You all killed the lieutenant generals of the Japanese!

The major general of the Japanese can only be regarded as a drizzle!

The guerrilla soldiers next to them were a little unresponsive, all with incredible expressions, looking at the soldiers in the tank group enviously.

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Captain Zhao saw that more than 2,000 soldiers of his own had all been involved in cleaning the battlefield, and he couldn't help but want to walk over and take a look. So he said a few words to Ye Feng, and Ye Feng agreed readily.

Captain Zhao led several senior commanders of the Weishan Lake guerrillas and walked forward. Seeing the tiger-style tanks parked by the soldiers, Captain Zhao couldn't calm down and thought to himself that the newly formed 6th Army actually had so many tanks.

Although he is an amateur to tanks, Captain Zhao also knows that these tanks in the first tanks of the tank are much better than those of the Japanese. They are at least several grades higher. The thick muzzles, huge vehicles, and thick armor are not comparable to those of the Japanese tanks.

He looked at several tiger tanks not far away with envy. Captain Zhao even walked over, touched him gently, and said to a commander of the Weishan Lake guerrilla team beside him: "Old Li, it is rumored that the newly-edition 6th Army has excellent weapons and equipment. When I saw him today, I finally opened my eyes."

This guerrilla named Lao Li, probably the political commissar of the Weishan Lake guerrillas, nodded and said, "Yes, I heard about the new 6th Army before, and I was a little suspicious. I only really believed it when I saw it today, General Ye is a god-man!"

Captain Zhao and others were full of emotion. After looking at the tiger tanks for a long time, he slowly walked towards the destroyed Japanese tanks and armored vehicles not far away.

Seeing a Japanese Type 92 tank that was blown off its turret and turned into a pile of scrap iron on the ground, Captain Zhao and others were stunned. How powerful is this? This is an iron turtle. I remember that when Captain Zhao was a platoon leader of the 115th Division in the battlefield in North China, Captain Zhao had encountered an iron turtle of the Japanese.

At the beginning, more than a dozen soldiers, grenades and explosive packs were sacrificed to solve the tank. Today, seeing the wreckage of Japanese tanks everywhere, Captain Zhao felt a little dazed, as if he was dreaming.

Several people came to a destroyed armored vehicle. Looking at the crooked machine guns on the armored vehicle, Captain Zhao said secretly, "What a pity, what a pity!"

The entire Weishan Lake guerrillas had more than 2,000 people and nearly 1,000 guns, and only three or five machine guns were needed. The armored vehicle in front of them had three machine guns, but they were damaged.

Political Commissar Lao Li climbed onto the armored vehicle and looked carefully. He found a lot of bullets. These machine gun bullets were intact. Old Li was extremely happy and said happily: "Old Zhao, come and take a look, there are so many bullets."

Captain Zhao immediately climbed onto the armored vehicle and quickly took out a long chain of bullets. It was a chain of light machine guns. The bullets were Type 38 rifle bullets. Looking at so many bullets, Captain Zhao's eyes shone, but after thinking about it, he put them down.

Captain Zhao took several commanders of the Weishan Lake guerrillas and watched it on the battlefield for a long time. Today, Captain Zhao always felt like he was dreaming and pinched himself several times.

After two or three hours, the battlefield will be basically cleaned.

Thousands of Japanese devils were buried in several large pits, and the guns and ammunition scattered on the battlefield were collected, and there were even a lot of spoils.

Seeing that the battlefield was basically cleaned, Captain Zhao brought several senior commanders from the Weishan Lake guerrillas and said goodbye to Ye Feng himself.

"General Ye, we gather our team and return to our base. See you later."

Ye Feng discovered that when Captain Zhao said goodbye to him, he looked at the large pile of weapons and ammunition in the distance from time to time, his eyes full of envy and expectation. The Japanese chariot brigade was wiped out, and the soldiers seized a lot of weapons and equipment, most of which were heavy weapons.

In the distance, a large area was full of captured weapons and equipment. There were not many Type 38 rifles, about one thousand, and more than one hundred turtle box pistols. In addition, there were some command knives used by Japanese soldiers. However, there were many light and heavy machine guns, and the most were all light and heavy machine guns.

As a chariot brigade, in addition to tanks, the most are armored vehicles. Each armored vehicle has several machine guns. Some machine guns are fixed on armored vehicles, while others are not. For example, the mobile infantry corps, more than 3,000 Japanese soldiers are equipped with hundreds of machine guns. Most of these machine guns are only set up on armored vehicles to shoot and can be removed at any time.

There are hundreds of light and heavy machine guns in such a large number of such a large number of weapons, and there are also a large number of bullets, even long chains.

No one took off the fixed machine guns on some armored vehicles and tanks. Although most of these machine guns were damaged, there were many that could be used, but it took time to dismantle these machine guns.

Ye Feng felt a little moved when he saw Captain Zhao's eyes.

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