"Brother Jun, have you thought about what to say?" On the way to find Jin Suijun for artillery support, Li Jinrui asked. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"We'll talk about it then." Ye Zhengjun's heart is actually not low, after all, this matter of finding others to support, whether before or after the crossing, is the first thing that the eldest girl has encountered on the sedan chair.

He really didn't think about the rhetoric, but along the way, he understood why Mr. Peng didn't call in person but sent himself to the door to ask for it.

First, he didn't want his vanguard company to be consumed in the defensive battle, and secondly, as the deputy commander-in-chief of the Eighth Route Army, he was also a deputy military rank, and his military rank was at least a general.

The commander of the general asked the regiment commander of the school officer to ask for artillery support, or an unreliable friendly army, not to mention the unequal rank, what do others think of the Eighth Route Army, will they think that the Eighth Route Army is not capable of doing it alone with devils, and what has to rely on friendly support.

But it's another thing to ask for it yourself, don't talk about whether this artillery support will arrive, and then make a statement that it will look better on the surface.

"Whoever said that this proletarian revolutionary should not be ashamed, it seems that no matter when, as long as he is a soldier, he is not willing to beg for help in a low voice." Ye Zhengjun, who wanted to make a general sense, muttered to himself.

"Brother Jun, what are you talking about?" Huzi heard Ye Zhengjun's murmur on the side, and couldn't help asking.

"It's nothing, it's just some small." Ye Zhengjun replied, but he had some complaints about the boss's arrangement.

I am also the first person to humiliate the Japanese army by two clear telegrams since the 918 incident, and I have to continue to mix in this place in the future, and now I will go to the 358th Regiment to support the artillery fire, not to mention whether this thing will succeed for the time being, the pigtail can be caught by the other party, and the other party will make a fuss about this in the future, but I don't have a temper at all.

Damn, no matter what, as long as this battle can be won, this little cheek of his own will be torn apart, and it's a big deal that Lao Tzu will find the opportunity to return this love in the future.

Ye Zhengjun, who was scheming in his heart, gritted his teeth and urged Huzi and Li Jinrui to speed up.

In this way, the three of them came all the way to the station of the 358th Regiment of the Jin Sui Army, Kongjiayu.

"Erdan, go and report to the head of the regiment, we're here for a devil." As soon as he arrived at the ground, he found the sentry squad leader of the Jin Sui Army who was wrapped in the skin of a devil from a distance, and at the same time as he sent someone to report, he took the rest of his brothers and copied the guys and surrounded him.

What's the situation, isn't this still the period of the National War of Resistance, the battle between the two parties has not yet arrived, this is a reversal, Ye Zhengjun saw that the other party surrounded himself and others, and wondered, but out of instinct, he still took Li Jinrui and Huzi to make a defensive posture with five or six styles.

As soon as the three of them put on a defensive posture, the sentry squad leader of the Jin Sui Army bluffed and said, "Little devil, you have broken into the Hades Palace today, and those who know each other will surrender obediently, otherwise Lao Tzu will fire his gun." ”

Well, I'll just say that in this period of the National War of Resistance, why don't you fight devils and fight friendly troops, and the feeling is to treat yourself as a devil!

Seeing this, Ye Zhengjun immediately thought that the three of them were still wearing devils' military uniforms because they were in a hurry, and immediately reported to his home, "Brother, I am Ye Zhengjun of the Eighth Route Army, and I am here to discuss things with your regiment commander today." ”

"Don't fucking want to bluff Lao Tzu, I have a brother who is from the Eighth Route Army, and everyone is in gray cloth uniforms, how can anyone wear the same yellow skin like you." The sentry squad leader said immediately.

After the other party finished speaking, Ye Zhengjun was about to explain further, but as soon as the voice fell, a soldier of the Jin Suijun Army picked up the words, "Squad leader, what nonsense are you talking about with the devils, you can get off their guns and tie them up." ”

"That's right, brothers, do it!" The sentry squad leader nodded after the other soldier finished speaking, and beckoned the soldiers around him to grab the gun.

Ye Zhengjun came with the task of artillery support, and he definitely didn't want to do anything with the other party, after all, he didn't care about other people's soldiers and others wanted support, which didn't make sense.

But if this gun is unloaded by the other party today, then how can this team take it in the future, this matter will spread, and the soldiers will not have to say that they are bloodless in the future, and a few Jin Sui army sentries will be able to get his gun.

Therefore, Ye Zhengjun didn't care about any tasks at the moment, and when he saw the other party reaching out to grab the gun, he immediately spat out, "Mom, that bastard, the fox and the tiger will do it to Lao Tzu, pay attention to proportion, don't hurt the friendly army." ”

Ye Zhengjun's words were released, and of course Huzi and Li Jinrui would not be polite, so they raised their arms and went up.

The two of them were trained by Ye Zhengjun according to the strict training of the special forces subjects of later generations, and they have been tempered by blood and fire, so this fight is still good.

As soon as he made a move, several Jin Suijun sentries who reached out to grab their guns were instantly knocked to the ground, of course, they were also measured and did not greet the vital point, otherwise these sentries would at least have to cut off their hands and feet or something.

"Dog's day, dare to do it." When the sentry squad leader saw that his brother was beaten, he immediately pulled the bolt of the neutral gun in his hand, and was about to shoot with the rifle of the bullet on it.

Seeing this, Ye Zhengjun naturally couldn't let it succeed, so he leaned forward and reached out to grab the barrel of the gun and push it up.

A crisp sound sounded, and the discharged bullets flew into the sky with the sound of gunfire.

"your grandma."

"Damn, I don't know my mother who won't beat you today, and Lao Tzu won't be surnamed Li."

Huzi and Li Jinrui saw that the other party actually dared to shoot, and they also shot at their own military brother, their eyes were red, and they began to lose their proportions.

The sentries of the Jin Sui army really suffered, and in just four or five minutes, none of the sentries who mistook the three people for devils could still stand up, either their legs were broken, or their hands were broken.

The sentry squad leader was the worst, his hand was broken, not to mention, and his face was kicked a few times by the tiger and the fox, and his face was swollen and almost deformed.

"Brother, we can't complain about this, you did it first." After the two of them cleaned up the sentries, Ye Zhengjun squatted in front of the sentry squad leader who shot the shot, still feeling a little guilty in his heart.

After all, strictly speaking, the three of them are also responsible, and if it weren't for the sentry wrapped in this devil's skin, they wouldn't have done it.

However, this sentry didn't wait for Ye Zhengjun to finish his words before grabbing the gun, this matter can only be applied to the old saying in the army, you can't bear it, you deserve to be beaten! to explain.

Ye Zhengjun had just finished speaking to the sentry squad leader when the senses enhanced by the cultivation of the guidance technique suddenly transmitted a warning signal to the brain, and he immediately jumped sideways.

A powerful sound rang out as soon as he jumped away, and when he turned his head, he saw a long black whip fall on the ground and raise clouds of dust.

Paralyzed, it is dark enough, this whip will hurt for at least half a month if it falls on the body, Ye Zhengjun looked at the dust that was still floating around because of the horse whip, and said secretly in his heart.

"Brother Jun, it's okay." X2

Seeing this, Huzi and Li Jinrui immediately walked up and asked.

"It's okay, it's okay." Ye Zhengjun waved his hand at the two of them, and then said to the owner of the horsewhip: "Come on, you are the commander of the 358th regiment." ”

"The despicable person is the commander of the 358th Regiment of the Jin Sui Army, Chu Jian, looking at Your Excellency's fluent Chinese, I think it is not a ghost, it is not the army that lost the battle and made a ghost skin to be a deserter." Chu Jian, who was holding a horse whip and wearing a Jin Suijun coat, said with his eyes glared.

"Commander, our people have been beaten, you have to avenge your brothers."

As soon as Chu Jian's words fell, the second egg who was sent to report by the sentry squad leader saw that his squad leader's face was swollen like a pig's head, and immediately shouted.

"Regiment Commander, you give the order, our 358 regiment can't be underestimated, Lao Tzu has to deal with him well."

"That's it, regiment commander, we have to let these three grandsons know the capabilities of the 358 regiment."

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As soon as the second egg shouted, the soldiers who came with Chu Jian excitedly rolled up their sleeves and swiped their arms, shouting and scolding that they were about to go up.

Well, this matter is not over yet, Ye Zhengjun saw this and said bitterly, and said in his heart, boss, it seems that we will not be able to complete this task of artillery support.