Before you know it, the sun has set to the west, and the remnants of the sun are like blood, staining the sky red, emitting the last heat. The breeze was gentle, gentle like a lover's hand, gently brushing through the grass, and some unknown Feiru danced gently in the breeze, fluttering into the distance, and finally disappeared.

Liu Changfeng and his entourage walked on the way home, the remnant sun was like blood, staining everyone's face, and everyone was elated, because they not only won the battle, seized a large number of weapons and ammunition, and gained a lot, but more importantly, each of them was safe and sound, of course, Liu Changfeng and his comrades-in-arms were unexpectedly reunited.

Situ Ming and Mo Haitao quickly got acquainted with everyone, joking with everyone from time to time. At this time, Mo Haitao's hand was on Qin Tiezhu's shoulder, talking and laughing. Situ Ming is an optimistic and cheerful sunny boy who likes to joke and is bold enough to be idle for a moment.

''Hey, guys, guys, listen to me, do you want to hear your instructor sing you a song?'' Situ Ming clapped his hands and said, a sly smile flashing across his face.

''Think.'' When everyone saw that there was a good show, they all laughed, coaxed loudly, and looked at Liu Changfeng in unison.

Liu Changfeng glared at Situ Ming fiercely, this kid is becoming more and more bold, and he even dares to make his own jokes? But now that this is the case, he doesn't want to disappoint everyone, and as soon as his eyes roll, he pays attention.

''No problem, but it's not interesting for me to sing alone, why don't you let the three of them sing with me, and everyone will say okay?'' Liu Changfeng said loudly.

''Okay. Qin Zhuang's disciple replied violently, and there was even more lively coaxing.

Zhuo Wei glared at Situ Ming fiercely, hating him for having a bad idea, and now that he has even gotten in, it is difficult for everyone to refuse.

Mo Haitao didn't care, Shi Shiran said; ''Meaning, let's show you my beautiful singing voice, come on, Cantonese boy, are you still fucking shy?''

Situ Ming puffed up his chest and scolded with a smile; ''The turtle son is shy, come and come, who is afraid of whom?'' Head, you just start, and we'll move on. ‘’

Liu Changfeng looked at the remnant sun on the horizon, and he already had a strong calculation in his heart, "Returning from Target Shooting" was just right for the occasion, so he opened his mouth and sang; ''The sunset of the West Mountain is red, singing. ‘’

Liu Changfeng, Zhuo Wei, Situ Ming, and Mo Haitao sang in unison.

''The sunset of the West Mountain is red,

The warriors hit the target and return the battalion, and return the battalion.

The red flowers on the chest reflect the colorful glow,

Pleasant singing is flying all over the sky,

misuolamisaolasuomidaoruai

The song is loud and majestic, resounding between heaven and earth, faintly revealing a sense of Jin Ge killing.

Back in Qinzhuang, the old village chief and Qin Tianlong and Su Wenwen, Chu Ning'er had been looking forward to it for a long time, and they were also used to Liu Changfeng and their victorious return, as if all this was logical, and things should be like this.

Liu Changfeng enthusiastically introduced his team members, the old village chief happily closed his mouth, Liu Changfeng's team members all looked not simple, the spirit was lofty, the dragon walked and the tiger walked, and between the gestures, it naturally revealed an iron-blooded momentum, even the girl was heroic and extraordinary.

The old village chief didn't know that Liu Changfeng was leaving soon, Liu Changfeng couldn't stay here for a long time, he even had a plan, as long as the attention of the Japanese was diverted from Qin Zhuang, he would immediately go to the battlefield that belonged to him.

Liu Changfeng quietly told more than a dozen shrewd and capable people to rest immediately, they would have a big operation in the early morning, but the content of the action was not revealed. Liu Changfeng wanted to surprise the Japanese in Wuyi Town in the early hours of the morning and start to implement his plan to move Jiangdong away.

After the explanation, everyone gathered their weapons and ammunition to the old village chief and went back. Liu Changfeng and others were invited to the old village chief's house for dinner. Knowing that Qin Tianlong was a turtle, Zhuo Wei, Situ Ming, and Mo Haitao were all surprised, they didn't expect that there was actually a Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon here, and they couldn't help but look at Qin Tianlong differently.

Qin Tianlong was secretly surprised, secretly shocked, Liu Changfeng had already surprised him enough, but Liu Changfeng's team members were not simple, their manners were extraordinary, their conversation was good, they were by no means idle people, they were pretentious, but they seemed to have no capital to be proud of in front of them.

What made Qin Tianlong even more embarrassed was that Mo Haitao insisted on chatting with him in English, and he couldn't talk about it, the standard American English made him ashamed of himself, and he was secretly ashamed in his heart, secretly wondering, they were all elites, who were they? What kind of troops are they from?

Li Rong and Liu Changfeng are inseparable, Su Wenwen and Chu Ning'er are also around Liu Changfeng, chattering, asking long and short, shhh

Tou Yanfu is not shallow, Situ Ming couldn't help but be envious, and whispered to Zhuo Wei; ''Hey, Sister Chili, you see that you are in Gentle Township, and you can't miss it, but Sister Ying is probably out of play. ‘’

Zhuo Wei's eyes widened, and she said angrily; ''Isn't this nonsense?'' Sister Ke Ying in the 21st century, where are we? ‘’……

Temporary headquarters of the Japanese army in Wuyi Town. Yamamoto is like an ant on a hot nest, walking around constantly, and the sun has set, but Eiju Yamagami has not returned, and there is not even any news, and the telegram he sent is also lost in the sea, and there is no news. He faintly felt that something was wrong, but he still had the mentality of luck and continued to wait, hoping that he had thought too much.

Ito Na sat on the sofa and gloated at the anxious Yamamoto Yuichi, as if she saw herself yesterday. I don't know for some reason, he didn't feel the slightest sadness in his heart, but there was a faint sense of pleasure, and his heart even relaxed, and the destruction of Yamamoto's squadron also cleared himself of the charge of incompetence.

"Your Excellency Shaozo, please be calm, maybe your troops are on the way back from victory, let's have dinner first, I have sake brought from my hometown here, let's have a drink." Ito Nashi Shiran said.

Yamamoto couldn't hear the sarcasm in Itona's words, and he was furious and shouted loudly; ''Yaga, Ito-kun, your conscience is so bad that you are joking with the lives of Imperial soldiers?''

Relying on her own relationship, Ito Nai was not afraid of this person who was about to have the same fate as herself, nor did she have the slightest sympathy, and said quietly; ''Your Excellency, I think it's imperative for you to report to your superiors immediately and prepare to apologize.'' ‘’

''Bagaya Road. Yamamoto's face flushed, and he pulled out his command knife with a thud, but his hands were shaking, for he realized that he seemed to have no other choice but to do so.