A pillow came after a nap. This was all predestined. There was no way to change it. To turn the situation around and make his brothers trust him, Long Wenzhang had to establish his prestige. However, Meng Fan's repeated predictions made him wonder what was going on. But he could only mutter to himself. After all, his goal was to destroy the Japanese. Meng Fan had the ability to predict the future, so it was a good thing for him to be a military advisor.
"Since they're courting death, let's kill them and let the new brothers have a taste of their own medicine."
"I agree, but there's a problem.”
At this moment, Fan also had some doubts. This was not his style.
"Tell me about it."
"Let's eat the enemy's dog first and then kill him. I think this is more feasible."
"So this is your doubt? It seems like you've been itching for meat recently."
It was interesting to say. Everyone wanted to eat meat, but Long Wenzhang agreed to his idea.
When he heard that he was going to trap dogs, he ignored his injuries and rolled down from the bed. He had loved to trap dogs since he was young, and he had a knack for it.
Alright then, it was a good thing to let the brothers eat meat before the war. After all, they were so hungry that they saw stars every day.
The few of them carried it and found a place to hide. However, this guy wouldn't come over without bait. What should they do? Everyone was anxious.
"Come on, use this"
He turned around and saw that it was Veterinarian Hao who had taken out a can of food from his pocket.
Veterinarian Hao was not only a good military doctor, but he was also very meticulous. When he saw the young men starving to death every day, his heart ached. After all, they were about the same age as his children. When he was transferred last time, he hid a few cans and wanted to give them to the sick and wounded. However, he was willing to trade a can for a dog.
" Old man, you still have your own goods. Not simple, brilliant, and awesome." Bula took the can and cut it into minced meat. He scattered it all the way and set a trap at the end. The trap could kill the dog in a minute without making a sound.
Coincidentally, this wolfhound was probably in heat. It ran all over the mountain and barked. The soldiers in the logistics camp were not surprised. Let him run.
The dog smelled the smell and came up. It ate as it walked, and it barked from time to time, giving off a feeling of complacency.
With a swoosh, the dog's neck was caught by the rope and hung in the air.
Ten, nine, eight, seven. Lying on the stretcher, Either Or didn't forget to make a bet with Bula, counting to see how the dog would die.
The dead dog was cut open by Not Spicy. They poured a few bottles of green wine into the dog blood. Everyone had a bowl of dog blood wine. The dog meat was bubbling in the big iron pot, emitting a fragrance. Long Wenzhang was very spirited this time. There was wine and meat in the oath ceremony. It was very awesome. After the wine and meat were over, they were ready to start work.
Due to the collapse of the road caused by the rain, the supply troops could only camp on the spot. They did not expect to be targeted by the barbarians. The Japanese were drinking and eating in the camp, singing and drinking, laughing and laughing. The guards in the camp were very lax.
With two whooshing sounds, the two throwing knives had already killed the guards and taken down dozens of Japanese without anyone noticing.
After eating dog meat and drinking dog blood wine, the young people were full of vitality. This big meal made them extremely excited.
Long Wenzhang was dumbfounded by the guns, ammunition, and heavy weapons he had obtained.
They had only killed a few of the enemy guards. At this moment, a squadron had already quietly approached them. According to the scouts, the enemy had already pounced on them.
He had to play two battles in a row beautifully and show off his style. This time, Meng Fan took the initiative to fight.
Long Wenzhang hugged his weapon and didn't care much, he casually agreed to Fan Lie's request to fight. Fan Lie led Ah Yi's battalion and quickly set up a pocket formation in front of the enemy.
The enemy's marching speed could be said to be very fast. Before they could catch their breath, they had already arrived. The pocket formation relied on the terrain. The enemy had entered a canyon, surrounded by dense vegetation, and could not be seen at all.
Meng Fan's marksmanship had reached perfection. He quietly waited for the enemies to enter.
One, two, three, he held his breath and counted in his heart.
Bang! The Japanese captain's head was blown off, but the well-trained Japanese did not retreat. They immediately formed a battle formation and fired in all directions.
They couldn't see any targets, and the mountain was higher. They couldn't hit them at all. This angered the enemy and made them scream in anger.
A dozen Japanese were ready to attack along the hill, but Meng Fan took them all out with a single shot.
Anyone who encountered such an awesome marksmanship would die. It couldn't be helped that Meng Fan had already possessed his powers.
The battle was like a show, very dramatic. The enemies were in a stalemate for a while. When they saw the corpses that were killed by Fan Le, they began to panic and prepared to retreat.
The exit of the pocket formation had been blocked by Ah Yi. The military supplies that had just been intercepted had all been used.
Grenades rained down like rain. Two-thirds of the enemy's forces had been taken care of, and they could only flee.
Long Wenzhang wasn't stupid. He hugged his beloved weapon and was happy for a while. After returning to Shenfan, he had already led his team out. He quickly came over to reinforce them.
The enemies were shooting as they ran. It was obvious from the gunshots that they had lost their fighting strength. The gunshots were like firecrackers, getting fewer and fewer until Long Wenzhang caught up and started firing machine guns. Everything was over.
Gunshots echoed in the forest. When the Japanese command center heard that the troops were still alive, they gritted their teeth in anger. No matter what the price was, they had to get rid of this group of barbarians.
The two consecutive battles had greatly boosted the morale of his brothers. To put it bluntly, it had something to do with the Dog Blood Wine. This guy was very nutritious. After drinking the wine, he was sweating all over. He really felt like he was invulnerable.
Everyone cleaned up the battlefield. Everyone carried it on their shoulders and hands. They seized a lot of supplies, which made the money-grubber dragon jealous. He looked at the supplies in front of him and refused to leave. He held a machine gun and guarded them alone.
Long Wenzhang's battle had made the defeated soldiers see his determination to fight. Everyone decided to follow him to the death and fight to the end.
"We must take revenge for our dead brothers and fight to the death!"
A young man in the crowd who was shouting loudly caught Long Wenzhang's attention.
His name was Knife, and everyone called him the jinx. He had followed several officers, and all of them had died while blocking bullets for him.
"Stand out, come and stand in front."
Knife was called to the front of the team by Long Wenzhang and asked him to repeat what he had just said loudly. Knife shouted loudly with his mouth wide open.
Morale increased. Meng Fan had never participated in such events before, so he hid in a tree and went back to sleep.
Even though Long Wenzhang was a big hoodlum, his determination to fight had convinced everyone. He was also gradually fulfilling his promise, leading the team to fight all the way to the border.
The Lost Dragon was a money-grubber. He guarded a cart full of supplies by himself. He did not allow anyone to get close. If they got close, they would turn hostile. He even gave up his position as a battalion commander. Long Wenzhang could not deal with them at all. When Fan Liao heard them shouting, he could not sleep anymore. He jumped down from the tree.
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