A murder caused by a bomber!
On the battlefield of Country D, the Japanese soldiers started a crazy revenge sweep!
In an instant, whether it was the Japanese or the defeated troops, they all retreated a thousand miles!
The retreat, the full retreat had begun!
Meng Fan also gave up on the idea of killing the enemy alone. He had to retreat a few hundred kilometers to get back to the Nu River.
In the meantime, how many Japanese soldiers could they encounter?
Therefore, he didn't have to worry about not killing the Japanese on the way. He just had to kill a hundred of them before he returned to Chanda.
Then, they followed the dead and began to retreat.
If he wanted to bring these cannon fodder back, Meng Fan might not have the confidence to do so in a foreign country. He wasn't familiar with the road!
However, he had succeeded in the original novel, so it was not worth doubting his ability.
After escaping from the bombing zone, the cannon fodder kept asking questions!
How did you do it?
A sniper rifle had killed a Japanese fighter jet!
Up until now, the cannon fodder felt that it was a fantasy and unbelievable.
The dead were also suspicious. Was the range of a 98K really that far?
Moreover, it was a high-altitude sniper. The resistance was already high!
More importantly, it was a headshot!
He was dead, he was dead. He had seen it clearly at that time.
"Take it off!"
At the temporary resting place, they went crazy again!
Suddenly, he raised a NUK rifle and aimed it at the cannon fodder who was taking off the Japanese's clothes.
Along the way, they gathered scattered cannon fodder. The team that died had already grown to more than 30 people.
The first batch of people Meng Fan brought out were all wearing ghost skins. The later batch of people naturally followed suit and wanted to peel off the ghost skins.
Otherwise, a team would be uneven and nondescript.
However!
This time, he didn't indulge them anymore. Instead, he turned the muzzle of his gun around and pointed it at the Lost Dragon and the others as he berated them.
"Tear it all off, even the ghost skin on your body!”
"Damn it, you're crazy again!”
Snakebutt muttered at the side. He really didn't know what this lunatic was going to do!
Yes!
The nickname 'die' had already spread among the cannon fodder during the evacuation!
"I'm not crazy! I'm very normal!" Dead clearly heard the muttering and shouted in the Sichuan dialect again.
"You're not crazy? The dead should be wrapped in a shroud, right?”
Along the way, the Enchanting Dragon loved to go against the dead!
Meng Fan, on the other hand, already knew what he was up to!
Previously, he had worn the Japanese skin and was in the core area of the Japanese, making it easier for him to retreat.
Now, they had basically escaped from the Japanese's mopping-up circle. With a full set of Japanese skin, it would be a little difficult to collect the remaining cannon fodder.
Moreover, there were misunderstandings from time to time, and there were also a few incidents of accidental injuries.
"Shroud? A ghost skin is called a shroud?"
"Didn't you see clearly on the way here?”
"Understand what?"
The Enchanted Dragon asked back. It didn't die and continued to help the cannon fodder strip the clothes off the Japanese corpses.
"Take it off!"
Words don't work, do they?
He loaded the bullets and pointed at the Mystic Dragon as he scolded.
"What are you doing!"
The Lost Dragon was dumbfounded. This was serious. It was afraid. It could not afford to offend this madman.
So be it!
"What are you doing? You have to know that this is D. Many Asians will die on this land!
After death, the only thing that could be recognized by the living was the shroud on his body! If they couldn't win this battle! Many corpses would not be able to return home!
To be able to be buried with his compatriots, it was considered returning home!
Dressed in Japanese skin, are you willing to be buried with the Japanese soldiers?”
These words were very sad! However, this was the truth!
Meng Fan, who was on guard outside, walked over and was the first to skin the ghost!
With Meng Fan taking the lead, the cannon fodder was sparse, and they stripped off their skins.
After that, running naked in the jungle was not a good idea.
In this season, the insects and mosquitoes in the forest were very poisonous! Gasoline and crude oil bath, it was time for the show!
This thing could ward off mosquitoes!
"Qiyue Wuyi, I will be your comrade!"
Of course, the cannon fodders didn't know what the meaning of this shout was!
Those who knew the meaning behind it did not say a word!
After resting and confirming their location, they led the cannon fodder and set off again.
The cannon fodders had always thought that they had died and retreated in the direction of Wang Chanda.
Until!
When they encountered a group of Japanese, the number of people killed was at least a squadron and there were more than a hundred of them!
This was the cannon fodder's true purpose for dying all of a sudden!
They were not retreating towards Chan Da, but circling around the periphery of the mopping up circle!
It was all for this moment!
30 cannon fodder to ambush a Japanese squadron head-on?!
Ambush?
Swallowing the Japanese in front of him?!
After understanding the intentions of the dead, Ah Yi and the others trembled!
Was he playing with his life?
If it was Meng Fan from the original novel, he would be the first to jump out and ask the other cannon fodder to retreat!
However!
Right now, Meng Fan lacked the heads of the Japanese!
Since he was dead and had helped to find the heads of nearly a hundred Japanese, Meng Fan was eager to try!
Forget about the other cannon fodders.
Meng Fan was the first to occupy the highest point. He also set up his 98K.
In this battle, Meng Fan's head count should be at least 50, right?
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