War of Resistance: My Leader, My Regiment
37 After three days of separation, we should treat each other respectfully!

Little Mas

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"I used a secret code to send the message!"

Ah Yi was so scared that he was confused and explained repeatedly.

The code wouldn't be exposed?

This military instructor was really too f * cking childish!

"Retreat! Die die die, die, quickly retreat!”

When they saw this, they didn't say a word. They immediately shouted at the cannon fodder to run!

Obviously, he already knew where the problem was!

Ah Yi, this is harming the entire team!

If things went wrong, the Japanese soldiers might bite them. At this time, they had to retreat quickly!

The radio station was locked, and Ah Yi was transmitting. Meng Fan knew it was too late!

His whereabouts were certain, and he had already been caught by the Japanese soldiers!

At the entrance of the valley, two large groups of people were waiting for them to charge forward!

Behind him, Takeuchi Lianshan's main force was also unusually close. It was almost time to speak!

Detour!

This time, he had to take a roundabout route!

"Why are you still carrying that lousy radio station?”

Ah Yi knew the consequences of being stared at like this. He quickly kept the radio silent and wanted to memorize it.

Meng Fan kicked him away and shouted angrily!

Really, he was being ridiculed by everyone. He really hated that he did not live up to his expectations!

How could a top student from the Officer Training Corps make such a low-level mistake?

Almost colluding with the enemy!

" Everyone, be careful! Be alert!"

Meng Fan heard a rustling sound in front of him. Someone was approaching!

It was so late at night in the valley!

According to the original plot, if they were not Japanese soldiers, they would be Japanese patrols!

He approached carefully, holding the weapons in his hands tightly!

Meeting on a narrow road was a competition of melee equipment!

At first, with more than 30 Ting Bird submachine guns in hand, the cannon fodder were not afraid!

However, things were different now. The submachine gun was out of bullets!

Originally, the artillery soldiers had all given up on these British weapons under their desperate requests.

However, Meng Fan firmly believed that there was still a Japanese guy ahead, so he would definitely get supplies!

After that, he was carried on his back!

He had appeared!

The weapon on the other side was also a Sten submachine gun.

Even if it wasn't spicy, it still appeared. Why did this guy look so familiar?

Damn it!

Not Spicy lifted his leg and kicked!

"Motherf * cker, I…"

"Hehe, I want Brother Ma!"

Bean Bean Cake's words exposed the other party's identity!

He heaved a sigh of relief. He had met an acquaintance, which meant that there shouldn't be any Japanese soldiers nearby.

This was within Meng Fan's expectations. The bird country's base was only a few dozen miles away from the valley.

This group of people did not have time to retreat. The final outcome was to surrender to the Japanese soldiers and receive the so-called treatment of the Vienna Convention.

However, if they fell into the hands of the devils, would they be able to abide by the convention?

However, this was all for the future!

After catching up, the cannon fodders were all envious. Yao Ma's luck was much better than theirs.

At first, he tried to pull her onto the plane, but he couldn't!

Because of this, he had managed to avoid a calamity. The plane he was on had landed at the airport.

At the same time, he also obtained the weapons and equipment that the Japanese should have promised him.

Because the Chuan Legion had been scattered, they were temporarily put into the patrol team by the Japanese.

Help patrol and investigate the area around the bird country's base!

This!

He was a little unlucky. He was bitten by a ghost while patrolling and was chased into the valley.

F * ck!

Damn it, he could hear the keywords!

There was actually a Japanese garrison nearby. Did this mean that there were supplies?

It just so happened to verify Meng Fan's words!

He was planning to rush over in the direction of the enemy and receive their weapons and equipment.

"Wear it? Are you going to wear it?"

"I'm not wearing it, I'm not wearing it…"

Not Spicy and Want Ma Bean Cake gathered together.

However, he realized that the usual Buspicy, who was always occupied, was actually not wearing any clothes this time.

However, the bean cakes were the same!

"I want Brother Ma! Speaking of which, it's very strange. I'm not wearing clothes, so I'm even better at fighting the Japanese!

Today, I killed a few Japanese with my upper body bare!”

"Go on, go on!"

Obviously, Yao Ma did not believe it. How could he not know what these cannon fodder were like?

How many Japanese are there?

Only a ghost would believe that!

"I want Brother Ma! Don't you believe me! Look at this guy, we used this to charge and kill the Japanese!”

Bean took out the submachine gun on his back with a look of infatuation!

"This, I have it too!"

He had a look of disdain on his face. If he didn't take this thing, it could kill the Japanese!

The firepower of this submachine gun was really powerful!

However, it was still barely satisfactory!

The range was a hard hit!

They couldn't reach the range of the Japanese soldiers. Before they could get close, the Japanese soldiers 'counterattack began.

He couldn't get close at all!

Unless it was a sneak attack!

Taking advantage of the fact that the Japanese weren't paying attention, he would charge forward. That was more like it!

Submachine guns were used for close combat.

"It's true! This thing was really useful! Brother Ma, how many Japanese did you kill with it?”

Being asked this question, he was instantly speechless!

Kill a few Japanese?

Hit a hammer!

They didn't even get close to the Japanese, yet they still wanted to kill them!

After three days of separation, I'm sure you'll see me in a new light!

The entire cannon fodder group was boasting about how many Japanese they had killed today!

He wanted to let Ma know that Bean Bean Cake might really not be bragging!

What was even more exaggerated was that damn cripple actually shot down a Japanese fighter jet with a rifle?

Son of a b * tch!

Can't you be a little more realistic?

Shooting a plane with a rifle?

He really dared to brag!

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