Bright Sword: Japs, times have changed

[The battle has been detected to be over. The casualty ratio is 0:14. This is a small battle.]

[Rewards: 50 brand new Type 500 rifles, 10 rounds of ammunition, cartons of canned beef!]

[All rewards have been distributed to the system space, and the host can use them at any time! ]

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The soldiers in the distance saw all the Japanese soldiers fall down, but did not see Lin Qiang. Their worry outweighed the joy of victory, and the soldiers ran to find Lin Qiang as fast as they could.

A series of system prompts made Lin Qiang stop all actions.

Unlimited explosive equipment system! ! ?

Can you get various rewards just by winning a battle?

As expected, the author Tomato was not lying to me. Cheats are standard equipment for every time traveler!

With this plug-in, why worry about not being able to drive away the Japanese pirates?

Lin Qiang came to his senses and saw the soldiers running towards him from a distance. He felt relieved.

"From now on, the era of relying on charging to win is over!"

This 0:14 battle was something he never dreamed would happen, and from the very beginning, Lin Qiang was prepared to sacrifice himself.

Why was he the one who ambushed the Japanese with a bomb?

To him, the soldiers in the platoon are all his predecessors who have sacrificed too much for the war of resistance. This time, he will share the burden for his predecessors.

Even if I die, it will be worth my journey through time.

The result was that the battle was an absolute victory, and the infinite equipment explosion system was activated!

Whether it is the 50 Type 500 rifles and rounds of ammunition, or the ten boxes of canned beef, they are the most scarce supplies for the team at present.

Putting aside these rewards, the gains from this ambush are also very rich spoils considering the team's current situation.

Lin Qiang slid down the hillside and finally landed steadily on the ground with his feet.

He brushed off the weeds on his body, wanting to let the soldiers see his glorious image as much as possible.

"Platoon Leader! Platoon Leader! Are you okay?"

Lin Qiang turned his head and looked at the sound, the corner of his mouth raised, and responded: "I didn't... Ugh~"

Seeing the bloody scene again, but without the crisis just now, Lin Qiang finally couldn't help but feel nauseous and retched.

"Platoon leader! What's wrong with you?"

Lin Qiang reached out to stop the soldier who was trying to help him and said, "Qiangzi, quickly take the brothers to clean up the battlefield, and then dig a pit to bury these bodies... Ugh~"

Qiangzi turned around and relayed Lin Qiang's orders. He then walked over to Lin Qiang, opened the canteen, and handed it to him. He said, "Platoon Leader, why are you so disgusted by this kind of scene? I've been following you since I was a new recruit, and I felt the same way the first time I saw this. Do you know what you told me?"

Lin Qiang bent over, completely unaware of the provocative look on Qiangzi's face, and asked, "What did I say?"

"You said this reaction is normal. Just watch it a few more times and it will be fine. If it really doesn't work, go hug a corpse and kiss him twice."

Qiangzi stepped back as he spoke, and after making sure it was a safe distance, he continued, "Platoon Leader, how about I go get one for you so you can kiss it a couple of times?"

"Tiger! Tiger!"

Lin Qiang ignored him and shouted to Hu Zi, who was cleaning up the battlefield, "Dig the hole deeper and bury this guy with it!"

The little respect he had for his ancestors was completely shattered by Qiangzi's words.

With Qiangzi teasing him, Lin Qiang felt a lot more comfortable, but he did not think it was Qiangzi's credit, but rather his own strong adaptability.

The entire battle lasted less than ten minutes, but it took half an hour to clean up the battlefield.

No other reason, mainly because I am too poor...

Qiangzi was so poor that when he was cleaning the battlefield, he did not miss any pocket of the Japanese soldiers and even put a box of matches into his own pocket.

In order to fully adapt, Lin Qiang also went up to help deal with the Japanese corpses.

There were several Japanese soldiers piled up on top of each other. When the soldiers dragged away the one on top and Lin Qiang was about to take action, suddenly, the corpse "came to life"!

"Platoon commander, be careful!"

Hu Zi pushed Lin Qiang, who was standing there in a daze, away, and then kicked the Japanese soldier who had just sat up.

Other soldiers gathered around and pointed their guns at the devils, but no one chose to shoot.

This Japanese soldier had no gun in his hand and raised his hands, proving that he had surrendered.

The Eighth Route Army has military regulations that require prisoners to be treated well...

Lin Qiang came to his senses, took the gun from Hu Zi in front of him, loaded the gun, aimed at the Japanese soldier's head and pulled the trigger.

Bang!

Not only the birds in the woods were shocked, but also all the Eighth Route Army soldiers present.

"Platoon leader, you..."

Qiangzi wanted to say something, but couldn't.

Because what Lin Qiang did was something they always wanted to do but didn't dare to do.

Lin Qiang returned the gun to Hu Zi, walked over to the Japanese soldier's corpse, stepped on it and said, "He was a prisoner, but don't forget that he was also a Japanese soldier, a beast who invaded our homes and destroyed our compatriots! Which of the civilians they killed or the comrades they captured was treated well by the Japanese?"

"Why should I treat these beasts preferentially?"

These words hit the soldiers' chests like a heavy hammer, and they looked at Lin Qiang with some complexity in their eyes.

Lin Qiang glanced around and said in a strong voice, "From today on, our platoon will not accept any prisoners!"

"If any of you think this is wrong, you can speak up. Of course, you can also report it to the group leader."

Including Lin Qiang, there were fifteen people in total, but no one made any sound at this moment.

Hu Zi was the first to break the silence, but he didn't say anything. He pulled the bolt and loaded the gun, firing a shot at the Japanese corpse.

The same is true for hadrons.

Then the third, fourth, fifth...

The soldiers are all rough people, uneducated, and can't say nice words. They can only use actions to tell Lin Qiang that we have wanted to do this for a long time!

"Don't just stand there, get rid of these beasts quickly."

If this were a desolate wilderness, Lin Qiang would simply have his men throw the Japanese soldiers' bodies off the cliff, where they would become food for wild dogs and wolves.

But this is not the case here. The villagers will return to the village to live. Unless they are forced to do so, they are unwilling to leave the village where they have lived for generations.

In order to prevent the corpse from rotting and causing plague infection, Lin Qiang had no choice but to dig a hole and bury it.

The soil in the woods was soft, so digging holes was not difficult, but the complex and intertwined tree roots caused considerable trouble for the soldiers digging the holes.

There were no military shovels during the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression. When Lin Qiang dragged a corpse over, he found that the soldiers were using machetes to chop off the tree roots.

This was too slow, so Lin Qiang immediately ordered the other four people, "Go help dig the hole, and be quick!"

It took six people to dig the pit, and another four soldiers brought the spoils into the village. Only Lin Qiang, Hu Zi and Qiangzi were left to drag the corpses.

Fortunately, the Japanese soldiers were short, less than 1.55 meters tall. Lin Qiang and his men were all men from the north, strong and powerful. Although it was a bit difficult to drag two corpses at once, they were able to deal with them quickly.

After working for nearly half an hour, we finally cleaned up the bodies of these animals.

The first thing to do when returning to the village is to take stock of the spoils captured in this battle.

"Platoon leader! We've made a fortune!"

There were a total of fourteen Type 38 rifles, more than two hundred rounds of bullets, canned food and grenades carried by the Japanese, and ten water bottles.

Qiangzi could not hide the joy on his face. He was not happy about how much spoils he had captured, but about this battle, which was the first time in their history that they had won with zero casualties!

Having seen too many comrades fall beside them, although the soldiers have become numb, there are no casualties and no comrades who fought side by side have been lost. This is a very happy thing.

Lin Qiang smiled but said nothing. These gifts were indeed a fortune at the moment. The soldiers' Border Region rifles with worn-out rifling could be replaced, and each person could be given nearly twenty rounds of bullets and two grenades!

One thing we have to admit is that the weapons currently made by the Japanese are indeed much stronger. Take grenades for example, both the explosion range and damage are much stronger than those made in the border areas.

The advantages of the Type 38 rifle are its long range, high accuracy, and strong penetration, which are also stronger than the rifles made in the border areas.

Hu Zi was a perceptive man. He collected the confiscated cigarettes, distributed a portion equally to each smoker, and took the remaining small half to Lin Qiang.

"What is this for?"

Hu Zi chuckled and said, "Platoon leader, we know that after the skirmish, the brothers have smoked all your cigarettes. You can take these. They are Lao Dao brand, very delicious!"

In his previous life, Lin Qiang was one of the shareholders of a national aircraft carrier construction company. He was commonly known as a smoker, and this habit followed him here.

He took half of it and said to Hu Zi, "The rest, you can divide it among yourselves."

The battle was over, but Lin Qiang did not send anyone to notify the villagers hiding in the mountains. Instead, he set up an observation post on the hill in front of the village entrance.

From that position, you can have a clear view of the situation below. A small squad of Japanese devils was wiped out. Given their beastly nature, they will not let it go.

Hu Zi seemed to understand what Lin Qiang meant, but he was still unsure and asked, "Platoon Leader, do you think the Japanese will come again?"

Lin Qiang exhaled a puff of smoke, gazed into the distance, and said, "It's hard to say. The team will rest here for two days."