"You have a personality! You're the leader, right? Good, good!"
F * ck you!
This was all he said from the beginning to the end.
He really didn't know where this dialect came from.
Long Wenzhang could tell at a glance that Meng Fanla was the leader of this group of cannon fodder. He could bring this group of cannon fodder and charge out from the Japanese soldiers 'encirclement!
This ability was quite something!
"Um…"
"Annoying!"
Long Wen Zhang pointed at Meng Fan, but couldn't name him. Ah Yi introduced him.
"Annoyed? Why does this name sound…"
"His name is Meng Fran. Fran keeps shouting and shouting until it's smooth!”
"Good! Company Commander Meng, you're fired now!”
"Damn it, do you really think you're a big shot?”
He could not understand the situation!
He was still thinking of the old trick of being dismissed first and then promoted to buy people's hearts?
If it was the previous Meng Fan, he might really have fallen into your trap!
However!
Now, Meng Fan couldn't be bothered with this guy!
Since the cannon fodder had a new command center, Meng Fan decided that it was time for him to make his move.
100 Japanese kills would allow the system to level up, and the next level of access would be unlocked in the mall.
Right now, Meng Fan urgently needed medicine to treat his legs. Currently, there were no good medicines in the system store.
So, Meng Fan was going to fight and kill the Japanese!
Previously, with the cannon fodder tying him down, he couldn't break free from the hunt.
Because Meng Fan knew that these soulless cannon fodder would never leave D Nation without a leader with a soul.
Dead, dead, dead. This was the new leader Meng Fan had chosen for them.
Although this guy was a little crazy, he still brought them back in the end.
So, Meng Fan glanced at the dead and scorned them. He picked up his 98K sniper rifle and left the team!
Leaving the team was the opening of Meng Fan's real-life version, Voldemort gets chicken dinner!
If he didn't kill a hundred or eighty of them, he wouldn't return to the country!
"Hehe! Where are you going? You're angry that I've removed you from your post?”
When Long Wen Zhang saw that this fellow actually left without any face, he could not help but stop him.
"F * ck you! You really think you're our regiment commander!
Get lost as soon as possible!"
Upon hearing that Meng Fanla would be fired, the Lost Dragon was the first to refuse. It immediately wanted to fight with the dead.
"That's right! The commander of our Chuan Legion is Yu Xiaoqing! Where did you come from?"
Seeing that Meng Fanla was about to leave, the cannon fodders were not calm. They were not as indifferent as the original plot.
Now, they were all fighting for justice for Meng Fanla.
Meng Fan had led them to two great victories in a row and killed nearly 30 Japanese.
If this was on the battlefield of the Central Plains, it would truly be an unprecedented victory.
The old northeast's Lost Dragon had also understood the hardships and unwillingness!
Usually, a regiment of soldiers would be chased away by a small team of Japanese soldiers!
As for killing enemies?
It was even more of his extravagant hope!
If they could kill one or two Japanese on the battlefield, they would be happy for most of the day.
This was how the great retreat of the Central Plains was like.
The Enchanted Dragon retreated from the northernmost part of our country and finally retreated to the southernmost part.
Now, he had been chased out of the country.
Therefore, the number of devils that Meng Fanla had brought them to kill just now might be comparable to the total number of enemies that the Mystic Dragon had killed from the northeast to the southwest.
Such an army spirit, the cannon fodder could make Meng Annoyed, but was it squeezed out by the so-called regiment commander just like that?
The Mystic Dragon refused!
It's not spicy!
Even Ah Yi, who had always been slightly apprehensive, did not have any sense of battlefield ritual. Obeying orders was the duty of a soldier.
"Yu Xiao Qing died in battle! The one under my command is the Chuan Legion!”
"Yu Xiao Qing died in battle?"
When they heard that their regiment commander had died, even though he was a stepmother's son, these cannon fodder were all dumbfounded.
One had to know that they could go south to the battlefield!
However, they were all bewitched by Yu Xiao Qing. Now, they had already reached the front line.
His backer, Yu Xiaoqing, had fallen!
If Yu Xiao Qing died in battle, then wouldn't these cannon fodders become headless stragglers?
"Dead! He died a heroic death! I was a step too slow and didn't save our group leader!”
The acting was very realistic!
He was just missing a tear!
Sometimes, he really felt that this was shameless!
Yu Xiao Qing was still alive!
After taking a stroll around the battlefield in Country D, he was immediately promoted to a division commander when he returned.
He was really looking forward to seeing his future teacher being so dead!
At that time, what face would he have to meet Yu Xiaoqing?
"Are you really our group leader?" Ah Yi was already a little shaken.
"It's real. Look at this. How can it be fake?”
Long Wenzhang asked as he pulled the two stars on his shoulders.
A lieutenant colonel matched with a regiment commander was a little too low!
However, it was normal to receive orders on the battlefield.
According to the general ranks of the Guo Army, the regimental seat was at least a colonel, and the regiment commander of the Direct Line was a senior colonel!
However!
Now was not the time to dwell on these matters!
The problem was, regardless of whether they were the new regiment commander or not, they would not allow Meng Fan to leave.
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