After defeating the Japanese, everyone was even happier than the New Year. The division of labor and cooperation were in full swing.
Jiu 'er had not seen such a lively atmosphere for a long time. She could not sit still and insisted on helping Aunt Li and the others cook. As long as she was happy, Gazi would let her be.
But in the evening, they were almost done. The bodies of the comrades had been buried, but the bodies of the Japanese had not been dealt with in time. Although the weather was hot, there was no rush.
Garzi felt that selling it would be a waste of time and energy, so he asked everyone to find some dry grass and dried branches, and burned the corpses with a torch. This was simple and safe.
By the time everything was done, Xingxing and Yueyang had already greeted everyone.
In this era, the air was not polluted, and the sky was clear. The sky was filled with stars. It was many times more beautiful than the special effects on television.
Although Captain Qian had the potential to be a profiteer, he was absolutely reliable. Since he had promised Garzi the gun, he would not be perfunctory. He specially asked Luo Jinbao to pick ten intact 38 big covers and a crooked handle. He chose the bullets and sent them to Garzi.
Gazi glanced at it and saw that there was no problem. So, he carried the gun in one hand and the bullets in the other and sent it back to his house.
"Oh my god, I couldn't tell that this kid was so skinny and fair, but he actually had such great strength!”The few soldiers who came with guns were so tired that they were panting. They were all stunned when they saw Gazi carrying the things that only a few of them could carry.
Captain Qian and Luo Jinbao were also shocked. They had strength in their hands, but they thought they couldn't lift so many guns and bullets.
How many shocking things did this kid hide?
A 38th Cover weighed 3.95 kilograms, and when loaded with bullets, it would definitely weigh eight pounds. Ten of them would weigh eighty pounds.
The crooked handle weighed nine kilograms, and with the bullets, it was close to ten kilograms. Therefore, the weight of the spear of light was close to 100 jin.
A fourteen-year-old child carrying a hundred pounds of things in one hand without even blushing. It was as easy as carrying a few pounds of things. It was really surprising. Many adults might not have such strength.
More importantly, there were still 2,500 bullets.
For example, the 556 bullet had a mass of 12.5 grams. 2,500 rounds would be 31.25 kilograms, 62.5 pounds!
Counting the weight of the outer packaging and the wooden box, it was about 65 pounds.
Gazi carried these two items effortlessly.
In fact, Garzi did not feel anything at all. With his Strength of 8.9, his strength in one hand was about 200 pounds. The weight of his punch could reach 1000 pounds with his right hand and 800 pounds with his left hand.
Although there was still a big gap between him and the top boxing champion, Tyson, it was more than enough to kill a person with one punch.
After throwing down the gun, the women in the village were already preparing to eat.
This was the result of all the women in the village working together.
Although the Japanese had destroyed the village, they had shortened the distance between the villagers. Everyone had become very close.
There was no need to differentiate between your family and mine. In any case, it belonged to everyone.
Gazi returned to the village entrance and ate with everyone. He was invited by Captain Qian to sit in the middle of the squad.
"Captain Qian, is Uncle Zhong back?”Zhong Liang had been gone for a whole day, but there was still no news. This made Gazi very worried, and even had an ominous feeling.
"Not yet. I have already sent my comrades to receive them. Don't worry, I will inform you as soon as there is news.”Captain Qian said.
This was the only way.
Although the women in the village were good at cooking, Gazi was a little absent-minded.
Because all the villagers had brought out their own good things, the meal was very sumptuous. There was even a lot of bacon, freshly slaughtered chicken, and fish from Baiyangdian Lake. Many soldiers of the Ba Lu Army might not be able to eat such a sumptuous meal in a year, so every single one of them devoured it like a whirlwind.
"Gazi, you're really something. Old Luo did some calculations. You killed 66 Japanese by yourself, which is more than the total number of enemies our entire district team killed. Tell me, how did you do it?”
When they were cleaning up the battlefield, Luo Jinbao did a count and found that the enemies that were wiped out in this battle, Garzi alone accounted for more than half! Moreover, most of the officers were killed by the gazi. This credit could not be calculated by the number of people.
In everyone's eyes, Gazi was already a great hero.
His halo had long surpassed Luo Jinbao.
Of course, Luo Jinbao was open-minded by nature, so he couldn't be happier for Gazi. Naturally, he wouldn't be jealous. No matter how strong Garzi's heroic light was, he was still the omnipotent Uncle Luo in everyone's hearts!
Seeing that all the soldiers were looking forward to it, Garzi explained," Have you heard of a sniper?”
"What hand?"
"What kind of hand is a sniper? Don't people only have two hands?”
Many of the soldiers were dumbfounded. Many of them had never been educated and had never seen the world. Naturally, they did not understand these unfamiliar things.
"Are you talking about warriors who are very good at shooting and can kill enemies with high accuracy from a long distance?”Captain Qian looked at Gazi in surprise.
In fact, he had already guessed it. After all, when Garzi killed those heavy machine gunners and supported them, they were all executed from far away.
Garzi nodded." Not bad."
He didn't expect Captain Qian to know about this.
"This time, Guitian also invited a very powerful sniper. Everyone, look, the hole in my clothes was shot by that sniper.”Gazi turned around and showed the hole on his back to everyone.
"Ah!"
" Gazi, you were shot?!"
Seeing the hole, everyone stood up anxiously.
" I'm fine. Don't worry, everyone."”
Only then did everyone realize that there was no blood on Gazi at all. She couldn't help but become even more curious.
"Tell me, what's going on with this hole?”
The warriors sat down again and asked impatiently.
Garzi told them about his experience of killing the mysterious sniper. He had a glib tongue and added all kinds of words to describe the scene vividly. When everyone heard him, they couldn't help but form an image in the bag, as if they had personally felt the crisis at that time.
"That was close. Luckily, you're smart!”
"Come to think of it, we're still dragging you down.”
"Gazi, you're really amazing. Can I become a sniper?”
"Oh right, Gazi, where's your sniper rifle? Take it out for us to see.”
Everyone had a hero complex. Often, a hero could lead a battle and even change the overall fighting spirit of a country. During this period, the Russians had specially created heroes to inspire the fighting spirit of the people!
The soldiers were engrossed in listening and yearned to become snipers!
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