Finish coldly.

Nie Xiaotian looked at Peng Mingxuan on the other side of the valley again, and couldn't help but feel relieved to see that they were as calm as leopards waiting for their prey. Secretly thinking that the recruits have been training well recently, and they have already reacted to the order and ban.

Hmph, don't little devils just have chariots? Isn't it just that the strength of the army has changed from a squad to a squadron? We're fully prepared, and now that we've really met them, we can't wipe them all out, and we have to knock out their teeth!

Thinking about it, Nie Xiaotian smiled proudly, took the binoculars and looked straight in the direction of the devil, as if the rogue had looked at the beauty, drooling.

Peng Mingxuan saw a lot of devils and chariots, which really shocked him.

It was at this time that Peng Mingxuan saw the flag language from Huzi using the flag, he was stunned at first, and then he was relieved. He looked at Nie Xiaotian opposite, and secretly sighed that the courage of the second platoon leader is really big! There are two Type 94 cavalry armored fighting vehicles in front of the devil to open the way! Do you really want to fight......

Thinking of this, Peng Mingxuan suddenly felt awe-inspiring, and said in his heart that since these two platoon commanders dared to fight, it means that he thinks we have the ability to eat them! Since that's the case, let's beat up the little devil raised by ***! Kill the girl!

Thinking about it, Peng Mingxuan stared at the little devil again, and that appearance was not much different from Nie Xiaotian.

The convoy of devils is not long, but it is not short either.

In front of them were two Type 94 cavalry armored vehicles to open the way, and because the power of this thing was too weak, the convoy was moving slowly.

Behind these two chariots, there were ten trucks, except for a few carrying devil soldiers, the rest were loaded with various materials such as grain, pigs, weapons and ammunition.

At the back of the truck convoy there are a few little devils riding three-wheeled sidecar motorcycles! There are not many of them, but there are as many as ten.

Behind them, there was a group of devil soldiers on foot. The number of these ghost soldiers on foot is not large, and the number of ghost soldiers on the truck is comparable. At a glance, you can see that the little devil is in the process of marching, and the devil soldiers on and off the car are taking turns to ride forward.

At this time, in the middle of the convoy.

In a truck.

There was a mustachioed devil lieutenant, and next to him sat a devil lieutenant.

The devil second lieutenant said: "Squadron leader, there is a line of heaven in Ditch Village ahead." The terrain here is extremely dangerous, and both sides are easy to defend and difficult to attack, and it has been a place of ambush since ancient times. ”

Devil Lieutenant Yuta Haraguchi smiled coldly, looked at the sky in front of him through the glass window, only glanced at it, and said disdainfully: "Kubo-kun, your courage is too small and too small." It is true that the terrain ahead is extremely dangerous, and it is easy for someone to ambush there. But you also look too highly at the enemy, the Chinese army has long been withdrawn thousands of miles away, and what is here is just some dirt roads and peasants who are not in the climate, and these people are not soldiers at all! ”

Devil Second Lieutenant Kosuke Kubo listened to this, and kept saying on the side: Hi, hi, hi......

Yuta Haraguchi became more and more aggressive, and said mockingly, "They are just a bunch of ants, and we don't need to take them seriously at all." Even if they are ambushed here, there are our Great Japanese Imperial chariots, and there are strong soldiers of a squadron of our Great Japanese Empire, hmph, do you think we need to be afraid of them! After that, Yuta Haraguchi smiled coldly.

Kosuke Kubo said: "Well, the squadron leader is right, the regular soldiers of China have long since withdrawn, and the remaining ones who are still resisting are just some extremely weak ants. If they dare to ambush here, then we will bury their bones here. Hehe, it's me who worries too much, we don't need to worry about this at all! ”

Yuta Haraguchi saw that Kosuke Kubo was teachable, and said with a smile: "Well, this time Yamamoto Daisa transferred us to the county seat of Tohu County, there is a big operation!" ”

When Kosuke Kubo saw Yuta Haraguchi say this, he frowned slightly and said, "Squadron Leader, are you worried about the falcon?" ”

When Yuta Haraguchi heard this, he glared at Kosuke Kubo and said, "Bastard, who said that?!" Isn't it just a little falcon? That is, Yamamoto Daisa took them seriously, and mobilized so many troops to go to Donghu County, if I were replaced, I would be able to destroy them in three days, and as long as the strength of my squad was enough! ”

Kosuke Kubo smiled and said, "That's right." But what is the origin of that mysterious falcon? Yamamoto Osa probably hasn't found out yet! ”

Yuta Haraguchi said: "Hmph, I'll find out, as long as I get to Yuta Haraguchi in Donghu County, I'll find out!" ”

Kosuke Kubo smiled and said, "Well, the squadron leader is right. When we escorted the grain and Yamamoto Daisa's wife and daughter to Donghu Prefecture this time, it was time for us to show our skills. I believe that His Excellency the Squadron Leader will definitely be able to make outstanding military achievements, and he will be able to leave his name in the Yasukuni Shrine a hundred years later! ”

When Yuta Haraguchi heard this, he laughed out loud.

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The atmosphere is tense.

Zhang San looked at the devil convoy that was getting closer and closer, and the cold sweat came down, but when he looked back at Nie Xiaotian next to him, he saw that Nie Xiaotian's face was flat, and he didn't even have a look of worry, but a strange smile appeared faintly on the corner of his mouth.

Zhang San secretly sighed Nie Xiaotian, what has changed? The soldiers are coming, and the number of devils can be more than two hundred, and there are two chariots, and the firepower is extremely fierce. Nie Xiaotian, this kid is really not afraid at all?

Thinking about it, Zhang San tightly grasped a box cannon in his hand, and the guard beside him was only in a lot more cold sweat than him.

Nie Xiaotian was staring at the devil chariot with a telescope and smiled coldly.

Gotcha, the guy next to me said that the devil chariot is very powerful and terrifying, bullshit! Isn't this a devil's Type 94 cavalry armored car? The little devil is called good, and he dares to call it a 94-type tank, a fart tank! It's just a bean chariot! Compared with our domestically produced Type 97 main battle tank, this thing is simply scum.

Looking at the number of little devils, Nie Xiaotian is also happy.

Yes, there are so many people here from the little devils, it seems that the things sent are not just pigs and grain, hehe, the guys are going to send it this time!

Seeing the motorcycle team in the distance again, Nie Xiaotian was even happier, and sighed, I was worried that I couldn't find a means of transportation, hehe, this is good, the little devil obediently sent me a motorcycle.

Thinking of the scene when I once rode a Yamaha 150CC displacement motorcycle, the scenery, the big beauty sitting behind, the atmosphere, the sassiness, just thinking about Nie Xiaotian is full of nostalgia.

Sighing, Nie Xiaotian couldn't help but mutter: "Grandma's, this motorcycle master is going to be decided." ”

Zhang San was stunned when he heard this, and scolded, hey, this bandit leader, the little devil is not dead yet, and you see people coming on motorcycles, this is yours!

Zhang San scolded secretly.

But at this time, the little devil's convoy was getting closer and closer, getting closer and closer, and seeing that the two bean chariots at the front were about to enter the ambush circle of everyone.

Zhang San was nervous, and then looked at Nie Xiaotian's breezy appearance, and couldn't help but feel his heart crossed, grandma's, death is death! Isn't there just a little more devils? His grandmother, his Nie Xiaotian, a small platoon commander, are not afraid of death, those soldiers under him are not afraid of death, and Lao Tzu is still afraid of a company commander!

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