After all, it's not a fool to be able to survive to the officer level, this official fortune has just improved a little, who wants to be uncomfortable with nothing, if this is caught by the military police, the file will be completely changed, and it will be difficult to get promoted in the future.

"Isn't it very clear on my badge, you won't read it yourself." Fu Zhiyong slowly put down the shoulders he was holding, his smiling face gradually put away, and asked the Sichuan man with a serious face.

"Lao Tzu...... I...... Don't know how to read. The Sichuan man with the rank of captain held back for a long time before his face was slightly red.

"This is our Sichuan Army's famous 28th Group Army, it's all done to the company commander, but it's still a guy who doesn't know how to read, what the fuck, this battle can't be won......" Fu Zhiyong looked at the badge of the Sichuan Han with the rank of captain, gritted his teeth and scolded with some anger.

"What are you talking about?" "Dare to look down on the ...... of our Sichuan Army" "Lao Tzu is also stumbling with the little devil all the way, which one is worse than you!" "Gua Wazi, don't say it so ugly, ......" As soon as they heard Fu Zhiyong's words, all the soldiers of the Sichuan Legion roared with angry faces, and the muzzle of the raised gun was pressed forward by three inches, almost reaching Fu Zhiyong's temple.

Although these Sichuan troops are poorly equipped and their military quality is not high, they are all tough guys who dare to fight and dare to fight, saying that they are illiterate and uneducated, but it is not okay to insult them to the Sichuan Army, after all, they joined the army to fight in Sichuan to fight in order to resist Japan, and they must be the precursor of every major war, and they have paid huge casualties and been insulted, how can this make these bloody and loyal brave men acceptable.

"Shut up Lao Tzu and stand aside!" At this time, the Sichuan man with the rank of captain suddenly roared, causing the surrounding soldiers to stop their noisy shouting and scolding.

"Lao Tzu told you, although I don't know how to read, but I have never been intimidated when I started a war, and our Sichuan Army has lost people to our national army since the Sichuan War of Resistance! In the winter, we wore straw sandals and there was not a deserter, you can humiliate me, but you don't have to humiliate our Sichuan army! If Lao Tzu doesn't agree, the soldiers under Lao Tzu don't have to agree! The Sichuan man with the rank of captain waited until the soldiers under his command were quiet, then he took two steps forward and looked directly at Fu Zhiyong with blood-red eyes, gritted his teeth and roared, the old Hanyang-made rifle in his hand was even more 'crunch' by the 'crunch' he held, looking at the high bulging green tendons on his head, it was obvious that he was on the verge of going berserk, but he was just suppressing the anger in his heart with the only remaining bit of willpower.

"Hmph...... It seems that you are still not convinced by what I said, are you? Fu Zhiyong looked at the Sichuan man without flinching and sneered.

"Yes, if you can tell a truth, Lao Tzu will not care about your insult to our Sichuan Legion, and you will do whatever you say, but if you can't make sense...... Sichuan Dahan with the rank of captain gritted his teeth and 'clicked' the bullet in the chamber of the gun to fire.

"Lao Tzu will immediately shoot your turtle son to death." After the captain of the Sichuan Dahan finished speaking, he raised the Hanyang-made rifle violently, and directly pressed it on Fu Zhiyong's German-style steel helmet, and his fingers were directly pressed on the trigger, which meant to shoot him directly if it didn't make sense.

"Click, click, click......" "Boom......" The group of Sichuan legionnaires around him also immediately pulled the bolt of the gun and pushed the muzzle of the gun to Zhang Weidong's head.

"Very good, then Lao Tzu will explain to you today, Zhang Weidong!" Fu Zhiyong didn't look at the Hanyang-made rifle on his head, and after saying a word, he suddenly stopped drinking and shouted at Zhang Weidong.

"Here!" Zhang Weidong immediately instinctively replied loudly.

"Repeat what I just said to Lao Tzu loudly, Lao Tzu has been lacking sleep recently, and his memory is not very good, you kid have heard it clearly for me, this is a matter of life and death for us, if you say it wrong, you will die, so you'd better not forget anything for me." Fu Zhiyong raised his hand and plucked his ears, and said to Zhang Weidong in an arrogant tone.

"Gollum ......" "Camp...... Battalion commander, don't you want to play with me! I remember that I didn't offend you in any place, you don't need to fake someone else's hands to kill me, don't you say that I also have hard work, even if there is no hard work, then there is still fatigue, isn't it......" Zhang Weidong almost didn't kneel down directly after hearing Fu Zhiyong's words, swallowed his saliva hard, and said in a sweaty trembling voice.

Zhang Weidong's previous image of pretending to be B was smashed all of a sudden, just kidding, just pretending to be B will not be in danger of life, but now it is different, the anger of these Sichuan legionnaires was hooked up by Fu Zhiyong in a few words, as long as one sentence is wrong, the situation is guaranteed to get out of control immediately, and it is called glory when fighting and dying against devils, and it is meritorious and pensionable, because pretending to be B let others kill what's going on, even if they die, they shouldn't be killed, they should also be suffocated to death.

"Lao Tzu is your commander, if I ask you to say it, you can say it, even if you die, I will die first, you are afraid of a yarn, and besides, I haven't lived enough, I promise they won't shoot, let's say, Lao Tzu really can't remember." Fu Zhiyong rolled his eyes and said in a deep voice that Zhang Weidong hated iron but not steel.

"But the battalion commander ......" Zhang Weidong had already scolded Fu Zhiyong's family for an unknown number of cycles at this time, and he said in his heart that he forgot about the top thunder of your girl.

"Zhang Weidong, I order you to tell me!" Fu Zhiyong looked at Zhang Weidong, who was still spitting, and suddenly roared loudly, saying in his heart that this product really can't match, if this is Liao Peng, he will know how to sing the next drama with a glance, tacit understanding, there is really no tacit understanding.

"Report to the battalion commander, you said: This is our Sichuan Army's famous 28th Group Army, all of them have been done until the company commander is still a guy who doesn't know how to read, what the fuck, this battle can't be won; Report complete. As soon as Zhang Weidong closed his eyes, he said in his heart that death would be death, and he immediately roared with his neck thick.

The surrounding circle of more than 30 Sichuan legionnaires suddenly darkened their faces, and their hearts said that it is not enough for you to insult us once, this is good, and it is directly here again to deepen our memory, or it is yelling, how can this be embarrassing, it is okay not to play with people like this.

"You ......" The Sichuan man with the rank of captain suddenly widened his eyes in disbelief, but he couldn't say anything, after all, he had already given the other party a chance to explain, if he suddenly shot it, it would be his villain's behavior, so he could only hold back his red eyes and hold back the cruel words he was about to say, almost without holding back the internal injuries, and his tight fingers also jumped slightly on the trigger, so as not to let his fingers hook the trigger and fire because he was emotional.

"Ah, I remember, thank you Company Commander Zhang for reminding me, it's all because I haven't rested well in the past two days, and my memory is really much worse, hehe...... I'm sorry. Fu Zhiyong smiled and apologized to the Sichuan man with the rank of captain in front of him with a 'sincere' face.

"You turtle son! You're disgusting, aren't you! Lao Tzu immediately shot and killed your turtle son, let you fucking entertain Lao Tzu here......" The Sichuan man with the rank of captain was completely enraged by Fu Zhiyong at this moment, he has never seen such a bully, he has seen a lot of scolding people without swearing, this scolding person without opening his mouth is the first time he has encountered it, and he is still fucking scolding himself.

"It's over......" Zhang Weidong immediately closed his eyes when he heard this, looked up to the sky and sighed, and said in his heart, this is the birthday star, the old hanged man, and he deserved to die here with such a battalion commander who ran the train with his mouth full.

"Do you know why Lao Tzu scolded you? Because when you fight, you are pushing soldiers into the fire pit, using the soldiers' bodies to block the enemy's machine guns and artillery! Look at you, you should have fought all the way from the Songhu Anti-Japanese War, right? You give Lao Tzu a memory, remember how many brothers you died in battle! How many of you are still alive now, sir? Fu Zhiyong didn't wait for the Sichuan man with the rank of captain to continue, and immediately roared at him with a calm face.

“…… Those brothers who died in battle are all good, their sacrifice is worth it, if they have to die because of their desperate efforts with the little devil, Lao Tzu guarantees that there is no ambiguity at all, Lao Tzu will definitely stand in the first place but block the bullet of the little devil. The Sichuan man with the rank of captain didn't even want to deal with Zhiyong directly, so he roared.

"Just talk when you talk, don't spit in Lao Tzu's face, it...... I said that you lack the heart and eye or can't understand a language other than Sichuan! When the did I tell you to block the little devil's bullets? Fu Zhiyong wiped the spit on his face, and Xingzi gritted his teeth angrily and said.

"What do you mean! How can there be immortals in war, as long as you can kill the little devils, it is worth the cost. The Sichuan man with the rank of captain looked at Fu Zhiyong and wiped the spit on his face vigorously, and his anger disappeared a little, but he still blushed and roared with a thick neck.

"I'll lie to your grandmother, fighting is to die, but you can't die for no reason, you can pull a little devil on your back, but you didn't pull it, you say that it's not very unjust to die like that!" Fu Zhiyong scolded directly.

“…… You don't have a backache when you stand and talk, every time you start the cannon of the plane that hits the little devils, you can greet us vigorously, what do we do to fight back? What are we going to do with it? Just these broken guns in our hands? He didn't get ten bullets, and his grandmother's ......" After the Sichuan man with the rank of captain was silent for a while, he angrily looked at the old Hanyang-made rifle in his hand and scolded.

"This is the relationship between you who don't know words, you can't just rely on your blood to fight a war, you have to use your brains more, you have to find a way to turn passivity into initiative, and fight hard which of you is the opponent of the little devil." Fu Zhiyong pushed away the muzzle of the Sichuan man with the rank of captain on his head, and said with his hand on his head.

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