Fattened pigs would definitely be on the table. No one would raise a group of defeated soldiers for no reason, and they didn't have a specific number. They only had a fake leader, a Meng Fan who terrified the Japanese.
Their continuous growth had already caught the attention of the Ministry of National Defense. Although those idiots in the Ministry of National Defense sat in their offices reading newspapers and drinking tea every day, it seemed that they had nothing to do, but in reality, they could not afford to rub sand in their eyes.
Ever since the cooperation between the two countries, there had been a lot of defected soldiers joining the People's Army. The old general was also angry.
This time, whether Meng Fan could escape from the clutches of the demon would depend on his luck.
After receiving the secret message, Fan's heart was a little heavy, and he could not be happy.
"What's wrong with Guild Leader?”
"Quietly, I'm annoyed."
Not Spicy always appeared at the most critical moment to discuss life with him.
"What do you think will happen if we don't return to our country and set up camp here?"
"Set up camp? Are you really not going back? Beiping is much better than here."
" You don't understand." Meng Fan turned his head and looked at his distant homeland. He had been away from his parents for five or six years, and he missed home too.
"Stop pretending to be a grandson. Get up and leave quickly."
The scolding came from the place where they were at fault.
"Let's go take a look."
Meng Fan took off his belt and ran toward them.
"Is it about the seed?"
It turned out that this group of people had been tricked.
He secretly put laxatives in their food, which was enough for him to eat. He had to go to the toilet non-stop along the way. Even if he had a gun, it was not a good thing that his body did not collapse.
Meng Fan couldn't help but laugh when he heard the 'what' idea.
" Leader, we really can't hold on any longer. We need to rest."
" Even if we rest, we still have to rush back to the camp. It's still quite dangerous here." Saying that the order wasn't right, they set off. Everyone felt refreshed, and only the few Japanese couldn't hold on.
"Baka, I want to kill this guy with my own hands. He must have fed us something unclean. I want revenge!"
Not only did they speak softly, but they also gestured from time to time. Ordinary people could not understand the code.
"Deputy, if this doesn't work, just kill them. If this continues, who knows what will happen?"
"If it doesn't work, tie him up first. Let's act according to the situation."
Everyone began to be cautious.
The water of the Nu River was panting like an angry mother. At this time, Adjutant Tang had already formed a suicide squad to eliminate Long Wenzhang.
Long Wenzhang was a little proud of himself. He did not have to worry about being popular. He lived like a god every day. The entire Mengxiang Town was built by him to be quite awesome.
He really didn't close his door at night and didn't pick up any lost items on the road.
"Adjutant, adjutant, hurry up and prepare good wine and meat. I feel that the deputy commander and the others are coming back."
The adjutant followed the regiment commander's instructions and prepared the meat and wine, waiting for Meng Fan's return.
The enemy seemed to have realized that they had been discovered and began to think of ways to take back their weapons.
Do you think weapons are that easy to obtain? Meng Fan handed over all his weapons to the elite team members. They were also difficult to get close to with one or two people, no worse than the Japanese special forces.
One of the Japanese soldiers wanted to seize the opportunity to snatch a gun. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he was knocked to the ground by the butt of the knife, causing the Japanese to be dissatisfied.
"The gun is ours, what right do you have to take it for yourself?"
"The guns were originally yours, but now they are ours."
"This isn't fair, I want to duel with you!"
Everyone had already treated them as monkeys, and now it seemed that there was no harm in playing them again.
"What kind of duel?"
"One-on-one, you and I will each send five members. The winner has the right to speak."
" Okay, I promise you." Before anyone could react, Meng Fan had already agreed.
The system had already informed him of his strength, and he was no match for him.
A competition was actually a way to strike down the arrogance of the other party. It was a fight no matter where it was. It was better to fight in front of their brothers to gain face.
Who's first? Before he could finish his sentence, a burly Japanese guy jumped out.
Fan Liao gave a look, and Knife stepped forward.
This kind of competition wasn't as serious as a formal occasion. As long as you hit the other party, you would win. There were no rules. Everything was about defeating the other party.
The burly guy hit the knife and staggered to the ground. It seemed that he was a martial artist. That guy used karate, so the knife could not get close at all.
Fatty pounced forward, picked up the knife, and threw it out. The knife fell until the corner of his mouth was bleeding.
Just like that, a burly guy had defeated the three people sent out by Fan. It was depressing, really depressing, and a little embarrassing. However, there was no other way. The other party was just too strong.
"I don't think this is a solution. Why don't we just kill them?"
"We can't do it if we win unfairly."
Meng Fan took off his jacket and stood in the center of the arena.
"Oh, looks like your team really doesn't have anyone left. Even the Guild Leader has come out to accept the challenge. Alright then, I'll keep you company."
The idiot, Tufei Haraken, teased Meng Fan with a contemptuous tone.
Fan Liao was very calm. When Tufei Yuan threw a heavy punch at him, Fan Liao moved on the ground like he was walking on the waves. The enemy did not hit him at all.
It was another set of combination punches. Fan Liao easily dodged it. Tufei Yuan was a little anxious. He did not expect his opponent to be so skilled.
" Stupid Tufei Yuanxian, save your effort. I'll give you a chance to surrender quickly. Don't lose your life here."
Doi Feiyuan looked around but didn't say anything. This was the voice Meng Fan had used his power to transmit. Only Doi Feiyuan could hear it.
Meng Fan thought to himself, if I don't show off, do you think I'm a sick cat?!
He jumped over Tufei Yuan's head and stepped on his head with his toes.
"Get down, get down. You're too despicable and shameless. You don't play by the rules."
Who's talking tricks with you guys? Isn't that just cheating your own intelligence? Meng Fan seemed to have qinggong and flew up again. This kick sent the fat guy sprawling on the ground.
"What kind of kung fu is this?"
"This is Shaolin's ultimate technique."
Tufei Yuan seemed to be a little anxious. He was more loyal and liked to fight with others. However, when facing an enemy, who would reason with you? He was clearly an idiot.
"I'm not playing with you anymore. Raise your hands, I definitely won't kill you!"
The Japanese were dumbfounded. They didn't realize that they had been discovered, but facing more than a hundred guns against their heads, they could only surrender. Who asked them to be stupid and mortal?
"Tell me how you found us."
"Have you seen the defeated army using pure German weapons and other equipment?"
"Damn it, I made a mistake."
Just like that, every Japanese was tied up with ropes and escorted back to Mengxiang Town.
Along the way, Tufei Yuanxian was so angry that his lungs were about to explode. However, he did not want to surrender. He wanted to escape and create an opportunity to escape.
The surging river water of the Nu River made the pontoon bridge a little restless. A group of well-equipped troops were crossing the Nu River in an orderly manner and entering the territory of northern Myanmar.
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