Chapter 9: We are Chinese

"What?"

Lan Hai was stunned for a moment, and then smiled, Lan Hai's smile made Luan Jun very puzzled.

"Why are you laughing?"

Lan Hai looked at Luan Jun and explained as he looked at his doubts.

"Don't worry, the Nakajima in your mouth, the 100-person team of devils, was unfortunately bumped into by my dragon soul when we came to North China, and the whole army was wiped out."

So Lan Hai told the story of the battle.

After the dragon soul entered North China, the long-distance attack, after coming to Baiyang Town, found a Japanese army team resting in a poplar forest, its weapons and equipment and clothing are very special, after Long Zhongtian analysis This is a special task force, is a Japanese special forces.

"The existence of this force will be a great threat, and they must not be let go, order the whole army to raid and kill them before they can react."

A sword expanded in his frightened eyes, and with a pop, the Adam's apple was severed, Nakajima's eyes widened, clutching his neck, but he couldn't stop the blood spraying, and the moment he fell, his subordinates were slashed in an instant by this cavalry that fell from the sky, and the battle banner with the angry golden dragon fluttered let him know the identity of this cavalry.

"Dragon Soul!"

Fell with a thud, with fear and unwillingness in his eyes, and a hint of incredulity.

Nakajima, who was at the headquarters of the Great Japanese Empire, knew the existence of this force, as far as he knew, this force no longer existed, and was destroyed by his army of the Great Japanese Empire in Shanghai in exchange for tragic casualties, so that at the moment of death, he saw the battle flag of the dragon soul reappear, and died in fear and fear.

"No, Captain Blue, if Nakajima is dead, why is he still here."

At this moment, Luan Jun suspected that Lan Hai was lying.

"Huh!"

Lan Hai smiled again and continued.

"Is it necessary for me to lie, if Nakajima still exists, that person is either Changeable or Long Zhongtian, Young Marshal Long."

"What, Variety, Long Zhongtian, Long Shaoshuai, who are they."

Luan Jun was shocked in his heart, his heart was full of worry at this moment, if that devil cavalry was really pretending to be a dragon soul, it would be a big deal.

"Change, he is an incomparable makeup artist, he can appear in front of you as anyone, it may be you, it may be me, it can be completely fake, I can't see any flaws, Long Zhongtian, he is our head, just like your regimental commander, or your division commander, your commander."

Blue Ocean explained.

"Damn, it's broken, it's broken, something is wrong, the cavalry will follow me."

Luan Jun got up in a hurry, turned around and galloped away, followed by a company of cavalry, without saying a word of greeting to his face.

"Brother Ma, where are you going?"

Lan Hai shouted suspiciously.

"It's too late, wait for my brother to come back, and then make amends to you."

At this moment, Luan Jun had galloped far away with a company of cavalry, leaving a word for Lan Hai, hearing this, Lan Hai was stunned, immediately analyzed, and suddenly his body shook.

"These eight roads won't know the young marshal's marching route, go over and ambush it, damn!" Lan Hai did not retreat, but was very calm, he believed that the young marshal could handle all this, otherwise he would not be a dragon in the sky.

Lan Hai believes that with his impression of Balu, this battle is decided to be unfought, and Luanjun is to stop this misunderstanding, even if he goes.

At this moment, in a certain wood, the head of the independent regiment walked in and prepared an ambush, waiting for Nakajima to jump into his ambush circle, and after a long wait, Nakajima finally appeared in their sight.

Long Zhongtian led the cavalry to gallop, at a distance of 100 meters from the woods, ordered the team to stop advancing, the sound of horses' hooves stopped abruptly, and there were a few neighings, in the dense woods, Long Zhongtian saw a flock of birds flying into the sky from a distance, as if he was frightened by something.

"There will be an ambush ahead, and ours will be targeted."

Long Zhongtian smiled bitterly.

"Young marshal, with the Japanese as enemies, it's either ** or **, I think they think we are the Nakajima special forces."

Variant said.

"Hehe, isn't it, it's just the surface, it's easy to cause misunderstanding among others, but this is the best, it shows that we are very effective in disguise, they really treat us as Nakajima."

Long Zhongtian smiled.

"Are we going to fight or not to fight."

Variant said.

"Fight, no, the Chinese can't fight the Chinese, the soul under my dragon soul butcher knife is only the Japanese, there are no Chinese."

Long Zhongtian said, his tone was firm.

"Damn, why don't you fucking leave Nakajima, did he find us, no, we hid it well."

The independent head of the regiment was skeptical in his heart.

However, he did not know that in the middle of the woods, there were Kuomintang troops hidden in another corner.

"Dog, this Nakajima is very smart, since you understand the common sense of the soldiers who are cautious in the forest, there must be an ambush between the mountains and forests, it seems that this Nakajima is still a Chinese expert."

One of the majors said as he looked at Nakajima, who was waiting for him.

At this moment, Long Zhongtian carefully observed through the telescope and did not find anything unusual.

"No, it's too quiet here, and since there is not a single beast in such a dense wood, it must be frightened, and there is definitely an ambush."

Thinking of this, Long Zhongtian ordered his subordinates to raise their submachine guns and shoot at the mountains and forests in front of them.

", we've been discovered."

**'s warrior was wounded and couldn't bear it, da-da-da-da...... Sudden ...... Start the fire.

"Damn, it's not enough to succeed and more to lose, this is a temptation, a temptation."

The head of the Eighth Route Independent Regiment roared angrily, eager to tear the Kuomintang into pieces, and this firing would be in vain.

"Withdraw!"

Long Zhongtian immediately ordered the Dragon Soul warriors to retreat and break away from the effective firing range of the Kuomintang.

"There is no such firepower, nor such advanced weapons, and listening to the sound is completely American-style equipment."

Variant said.

"Hehe, you're right, it's true that the one who fired this time is**, but **is still behind them, on the battlefield, in my understanding, **far smarter than**."

The country saw the retreat of the Japanese army in front of them, and knew that this mission had failed, and the major ordered the troops to retreat and get out of this battle, this is not his territory, the territory of **, they do not want to meet **, look at their jokes.

**'s machine gun, the submachine gun strafed for a while and suddenly stopped, and Long Zhongtian watched ** retreat quickly in his glasses, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned.

"These guys don't have a trace of patience, they only know how to fight hard, and they don't have enough patience even if they are ambushed, which is their shortcoming."

When Long Zhongtian said this, he ordered Bai Yan and his subordinates to wait, and rode a war horse alone to approach the woods step by step.

"Commander, why did he come alone."

The commander of the first infantry battalion asked suspiciously.

"It looks like he spotted us, but I'm curious why he didn't attack."

The head of the independent regiment wondered.

"We are Chinese, come out!"

Long Zhongtian roared loudly.