"F * ck you!"
He was alerted to the rhythm of the plan to capture the leader first. The gun was locked onto him, and Meng Fan couldn't help but curse!
On the spot, he had to lie down and find cover!
"F * ck you?"
He was speaking in human language! It wasn't Japanese!
Long Wenzhang also became alert and shouted at the other side,""Which unit are you from?"
He was shouting at a group of Japanese soldiers! Long Wenzhang didn't know if the other party could understand him.
"Sir! We're from the Chuan Corps. Which unit are you from?”
How dare they point their guns at them?
The Enchanting Dragon had originally wanted to give the other party a stun. Ah Yi, who was beside him, was the first to shout.
He had exposed his identity!
"River Corps?"
Long Wenzhang didn't expect it either. It was actually the legendary cannon fodder regiment?
However, didn't the Chuan Legion run away under Yu Xiaoqing's leadership?
Why were there still soldiers from the Chuan Legion here?
Long Wenzhang didn't think too much about it. He looked at the cannon fodder in front of him.
"You! It's you. Come here for a moment!"
To be safe, Long Wenzhang didn't show himself immediately. Instead, he pointed his gun at Ah Yi, who had shouted earlier, and shouted.
"Ah?"
"What? The officer is calling you over!"
Snake Butt kicked Ah Yi and urged him in a bad mood.
Originally, before he opened his mouth, he would have directly killed him with a shot and nothing would have happened.
Now that they were talking to each other, they could not be too unkind and stab each other.
"Me?"
Since they did not know who was friend or foe, Ah Yi did not want to go over like this. What if he was going to die?
"Then why don't you go over?"
Meng Fan also looked at them with disdain. This bunch of useless cannon fodder.
The other party was alone, and he was a Chinese!
You guys are afraid of the Japanese, but when you meet the Chinese, can you be so cowardly?
If the other party really dared to shoot, would the dozens of three-and-a-half-foot covers here really be decorations?
"Annoying! You can't go!"
Seeing Meng Fan take the lead and charge at the enemy, another cannon fodder reminded him.
"Everyone, get ready. If anything happens, everyone will f * ck him to death!”
Seeing that Meng Fan was not listening, the Enchanting Dragon shouted. The cannon fodder did the same. They lifted the 38 big lid and slowly surrounded him.
They were all speaking Mandarin!
Long Wenzhang also believed it. This group of people might really be from the Chuan Military Corps.
Then, he let down his guard and allowed the other party to surround him.
"F * ck you!"
The moment they surrounded him, there was a chance to attack. The Mystic Dragon was ruthless!
He raised his hand and hit Long Wenzhang's shoulder with the butt of his gun. Then, the cannon fodder rushed forward like a swarm of bees to kill this guy who had scared them.
"I am your Guild Leader!"
"I don't believe you!"
The Mystic Dragon struck the butt of its gun again, and it was about to smash down ruthlessly.
"It's true! It was true! I am your Guild Leader!"
Long Wen Zhang had activated his fake leader mode. Meng Fan had already made his decision. He would let this guy fool him.
"Your Guild Leader is me! I'm your Guild Leader, really! Really!"
Long Wenzhang, who had been subdued and had lost his combat ability, explained repeatedly.
The Mystic Dragon pressed down on Long Wenzhang and pulled out the military rank on his shoulder. It was indeed the rank of a two-star lieutenant colonel.
Regardless of whether he was a lieutenant colonel or not, he would not be able to escape!
"Excellent! You guys are the best! The Eagle Country guy was fleeing, and Guo Jun was also fleeing! You guys are the only ones I've seen who dare to fight the Japanese soldiers head-on on.”
Your penis is good!
Since when did you see your grandfathers killing ghosts?
"Excellent! He killed at least a dozen Japanese soldiers.”
"This, this is the uniform of a soldier from the Japanese army. He actually killed two Japanese soldiers!”
After being released, Long Wenzhang looked around. From the clothes of the Japanese soldiers on this group of people who were neither human nor ghost, he could tell.
How many Japanese soldiers had these guys killed?
In a situation where the entire army was in a state of collapse, the Chuan Legion, which was known as the cannon fodder regiment, had such a battle record!
Really, they were indeed the Sichuan Army!
Long Wenzhang fell in love with these soldiers and secretly cursed Yu Xiao Qing that bastard. He actually left these soldiers unused and brought a group of student soldiers to the battlefield!
The army collapsed like a mountain and rolled back dejectedly.
Now, these soldiers belonged to him, Long Wen Zhang!
"How many people do you have here?"
Long Wenzhang gathered his aura and asked Ah Yi, who looked like an officer.
"Sir! We have…Company Commander Meng!"
Ah Yi wanted to report it, but he suddenly realized that he really did not count how many people were left.
"Sir! We still have thirteen!"
Meng Fan didn't even look back as he casually reported a number!
The number of cannon fodder had always been counted in Meng Fan's mind. Only he could casually give an accurate number.
"Excellent! Company Commander Meng, right? I found a good treasure! Let me see, this is a 98K sniper rifle, right?”
Seeing that Meng Fan had taken out such a good treasure from an unknown firearms box, even Long Wenzhang looked sideways and reached out to take it.
"This is mine!"
Meng Fan wouldn't let the 98K he just got from the system store end up cheap.
Guild Leader, I'll let you do it now!
Meng Fan had other motives. It wasn't convenient for him to bring this group of cannon fodder!
Now, with Long Wenzhang helping him, Meng Fan was happy and relaxed. Being a lone wolf hunting the Japanese wasn't a bad choice.
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