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Chapter 87 Missing Qin Baoshan

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    "Damn it, you little devil, you really are not human. You drove our folks to work, beating and scolding." Putting down the binoculars, Zhang Shun's eyes were full of anger.

    The Donkey Calling Mountain guerrillas were originally active near the Donkey Calling Mountain, but last time, after killing the devil¡¯s Yamamoto Secret Service, even if they stabbed a hornet¡¯s nest, of course they had to avoid it for a while.

    Therefore, the Lvming Mountain guerrillas chose to move to the edge of Anping County. Here, they can get into the mountain at any time and disappear without a trace in the mountain. They can also get out of the mountain occasionally.  Look at the world outside the mountain.

    After the last battle, most of the trophies were handed in. Even the submachine guns, the guerrillas only left a few. After all, it is more important to give them to the superiors.

    However, Zhang Shun kept the telescope of Chief Guizi. With this thing, it would be more convenient to fight guerrillas, and he could see everything clearly from a long distance.

    He looked at the villagers over there being squeezed by the devils, and he was full of anger in his heart.

    "That's right, little devil, it's too disgusting, captain, do you want us to go up and kill these devils." Li Mingyuan said beside him.

    If it was in the past, the guerrillas of Donkey Calling Mountain would not have dared to have such ambitions. After all, ambushing a small army of devils on the side of the road is the task of the guerrillas.  Small guerrillas, which one dares to attack?

    However, the Donkey Calling Mountain guerrillas are different!  Each has a mirror box, ten crooked machine guns, and a few submachine guns, with fierce firepower. Even the regular troops of the Eighth Route Army don't have this kind of organization, and they are already ready to attack.

    However, Zhang Shun glanced at the airport in the distance again, and Zhang Shun shook his head: "No, the devil's airport has a lot of troops. The patrols are as large as a small team, and there are four machine gun positions. There are searchlights at night.  There are a lot of whistles and whistles, and our little people, if we haven¡¯t touched it, it¡¯s probably gone.¡±

    The devils suffered a great loss at the Yangquanbao Airport back then, so of course they must pay close attention to it later. Now, the airport has just been built by the devils, and they are already fully on guard.

    Every time the Donkey Calling Mountain guerrilla fights, it is almost a defensive battle, with mental calculations and inadvertently. Now, it is to attack. No matter how fierce their firepower is, there is no way to get close to the devil's base.

    "Hmph, you're just cowardly. If Baoshan and Dabiao were here, they would definitely lead us up to rescue the common people." Li Mingyuan said.

    As soon as these words came out, Zhang Shun turned his head angrily, looked at Li Mingyuan, and almost clenched his fists.

    The guerrilla team is not a regular army, and there is no absolute recognition from the subordinates to the superiors. Everyone is more like brothers. This team was first pulled together by Zhang Shun, so Zhang Shun became the captain of the guerrilla team. However, in the last few battles  , Liu Dabiao and Qin Baoshan have already stood out, and everyone admires these two people even more from the bottom of their hearts.

    "What? You still want to hit someone?" Li Mingyuan said dissatisfiedly to Zhang Shun: "Did I say something wrong?"

    "Well, you are right. In fact, I also hope that Baoshan and Dabiao will come back quickly. I even want to give Baoshan the position of leader of our Lujiashan guerrilla team. If Baoshan is there, I will definitely find a way  Yes." Zhang Shun said: "But, after all, he is no longer here."

    The mood of the big guys is down. After a few battles, everyone has admired Qin Baoshan from the bottom of their hearts. Qin Baoshan has rich combat experience and predicts the enemy prophet. He is simply a god of war. Unfortunately, Qin Baoshan can still repair  Gun, because of this ability, was summoned to the repair shop in the rear.

    In addition, Liu Dabiao was injured, and the Donkey Calling Mountain guerrilla team lost two generals at once. Who can bear this loss!

    "Guys, what scenery are you looking at here?" At this moment, a voice suddenly came from behind: "You are standing on a tree watching the scenery, and the person watching the scenery is watching you from a distance"

    Before the crooked poem was finished, the man on the tree had already pulled out the mirror box and glanced down nervously. Zhang Shun and Li Mingyuan came out to check the enemy's situation. They both climbed up the tree, but they didn't stay on guard  Yes, if the devils came up, they would have to kill both of them.

    Now, when the two looked down, they saw only three people, dressed in rags, each pushing a wheelbarrow, with two baskets on both sides, and they didn't know what was inside.

    Looking at those three people again, it was a burst of joy.

    "Baoshan!"

    "Big Biao!"

    "God, am I dreaming? Why are you?" Zhang Shun, who jumped down from the tree, ran to Liu Dabiao, and looked at Liu Dabiao's arm: "Your injury is good.up?  "

    "It's almost there. It's not a bone injury, it's just meat. After a period of time, it's almost healed." Liu Dabiao said.

    "Baoshan, aren't you in the weapon repair shop? How did you get out?" Seeing that Liu Dabiao was fine, he turned his attention to Qin Baoshan's side again. Zhang Shun's joy came from the heart, but at the same time, he also had countless questions.

    Could it be that the Armory doesn't want you anymore?  It would be great if you could come back to the combat units!  Big guy, I've been looking forward to your coming.

    "Take a break from your busy schedule." Qin Baoshan said, "I'll come out, walk around the streets, and collect the rags."

    Zhang Shun curiously put his hand into the basket, under the several stacks of grass that covered it, there was a rattling sound, the sound of metal hitting, and the shape of the cylinder was absolutely familiar.

    This is out to collect shell casings!

    After Qin Baoshan¡¯s busy work for a period of time, the backlog of firearms in the repair shop has been repaired. Next, it¡¯s time to fumble to make bullets. This technology has been tested by the Lvmingshan guerrillas and the Anping County Squadron.  , proved to be feasible.

    It is said that Qin Baoshan does not need to be involved in the purchase of bullet casings, as long as the Eighth Route Army at all levels below, guerrillas, etc., are sufficient.

    However, Qin Baoshan didn't want to drink too much, and he used the excuse to check the ore situation in various places, whether there are available resources, etc., so he got the chance to come out.

    What about the man behind?  who is he?

    "Let me introduce to you, this is" Seeing the two people looking at the person behind him, Qin Baoshan hesitated, how to introduce?  The director of the quilt factory?  Lao Li must be unhappy?  The head of the Eighth Route Army?  How could he be so shameless as a follower and ask to follow him out to collect trash?

    While hesitating, Li Yunlong behind him let out a burst of laughter: "I introduce myself, I am Li Yunlong, and I came out with Brother Baoshan, and I came here to eat and drink." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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