Yama Honda stood on the dirty truck, the white gloves turned into black gloves in the blink of an eye, a thick layer of grease stained in his hands is really uncomfortable, the most fatal thing is that the head of his command knife handle hangs with a thick grease, this is a great disrespect to the emperor's reward for the sword, fortunately, at this time the two subordinates around him are almost one decay,

Jiro Kato and Watanabe Fujino are similar, the two of them are simply angry and angry now, a dignified imperial ** official, he didn't have the opportunity to sit in a fairly clean cab, the hateful Picasso said that whoever dared to give up his position couldn't get along with him, and the Nazi soldiers didn't give up their position.

"Baga, these Nazis are so deceitful that I really can't kill them with one slash." Fujino Watanabe He had been so angry, standing in the rickety carriage, squeezing cans in the carriage crashing east and west, bumping into the bumpy road, Fujino Watanabe was aggrieved and wanted to pull out a knife and cut the guy behind,

The special forces behind Fujino Watanabe don't know if it's too much firepower, when the hard guy is shaking in the carriage, he has a terrible chrysanthemum eye one after the other, and I don't know if Fujino Watanabe's next thing is slender and jealous, or the obscene special forces behind him are more majestic than him, anyway, a word is angry,

Jiro Kato didn't care about smearing grease on a special soldier, and when he heard Fujino Watanabe's words, he sneered and said: "Watanabe, if you have the ability to say Baga in front of Picasso, I will invite you to go to the brothel for a week, but it doesn't matter, you can't be happy, just your slim thing, it's better to use your fists." ”

Angry, Fujino Watanabe really had a tendency to go berserk at this time, with a hideous face, he touched the katana with one hand, and warned Kato Jiro viciously and said: "Kato Jiro, there is a kind of you saying again, if I don't split you alive with the honor of the emperor, I, Fujino Watanabe, will read it upside down." ”

Jiro Kato smiled obscenely, and his words unceremoniously hit Fujino Watanabe: "Bian Watano, well, good name, don't say I despise you, your stuff is not big enough for me, I have slept enough with your woman, and if you want to sleep with my woman, let's fatten it down first, I am very happy to respond to the call of the great emperor and vigorously promote the system of sharing by women." ”

Since the beginning of the invasion of the Japanese Empire, the death rate of soldiers has remained high, coupled with the fact that Japan is a place as big as a slap, and the population loss has increased sharply and is seriously insufficient, Emperor Hirohito immediately thought of the whole people shouting to go to bed late, and the exchange of wives among the common people is chaotic, and what kind of blood-boiling piglet list is made,

A family population of five children, reward the territory of the occupied land, no matter if you are the child of the woman in the family, all of them are greatly rewarded, a chaotic trend in the great emperor advocated, the original sneaky dog men and women have become above board, so that the Japanese at that time liked to go to the door the most, why, as soon as you enter, immediately take off your pants and shout in response to the emperor's call, collective group battles, and even field regiments team up to fight in the field to soft hands and feet,

As soon as Yama Honda heard the words of the two arguing, he angrily shook his hand and slapped each of them and scolded: "Baga, have you two made enough trouble, Jiro Kato, you don't have to say a few words, you have the strength to argue here, it's better to think about how to complete the task as soon as possible and go back to enjoy life, instead of arguing here." ”

"Hey." Kato Jiro and Noto Watanabe were oily on the side of their faces, and Yamamoto Adachi's hand had grease on it, beating them both dirty on the face, at this time Kato Jiro and Noto Watanabe were soft on the surface, but they greeted Yamamoto Honda's whole family in their hearts, but Yamahonda didn't marry a wife, otherwise they would really have to go to the mountain Honda family, the emperor went to bed at night and shouted, took off his pants and went to sea with two dragons flying into the sky, isn't it,

After a bumpy road, the car finally arrived at the Carmo barracks, Picasso, under the leadership of Biers, inspected the place where Gou Bin destroyed them, except for the col and the messy jungle, the Karl Cathedral turned into a pile of ruins enough to shock them, in a large pit more than twenty meters wide, the church completely collapsed, and there were fireworks that had just been extinguished around,

There are rows of dead Nazi soldiers on the ground, roughly counting as many as more than 200 people in the past, of which there are seventy or eighty seriously wounded, and there are many lightly injured, most of them are caused by explosions or grenades, more than a dozen Tiger tanks are stationary, there is no way to eat this big heavy tank without oil, and the logistics shop has not sent oil and oil so far,

Yama Honda frowned and looked at everything around him, originally at first he despised the combat effectiveness of the Nazi soldiers and retreated, but now seeing the tragic scene in front of him and the paralyzed armored vehicles, Yama Honda retracted his contempt, although these Nazi soldiers are not an elite team, but their equipment and firepower cannot be ignored,

Yama Honda was not confident enough to overthrow almost a regiment with the strength of five people, not to mention the Tiger tank with first-class armor and fierce firepower, even if his team of more than 100 people faced three mobile battalions with such powerful firepower, he could only flee from the wind, unless he took advantage of his surprise at night to sneak attack and run away or something.

Picasso said with an excited expression: "What a powerful team of masters, these guys are probably even more powerful than the British Special Air Service Regiment, and finally met the opponent, Yamamoto Daichi, as a volunteer, should you fight as a striker, the truck has no way to continue on the road, please run away with both feet, I believe you trained when you were a special forces, right?" ”

Picasso turned his head and looked at Yama Honda and them, and did not politely directly treat them as cannon fodder, Picasso's idea was very simple, if he met Gou Bin and them, the first to die in battle must be these Japanese cannon fodder, Picasso looked down on these Japanese special forces at all, if it weren't for their emperor's dead face and the Führer's alliance, they would not have had the opportunity to study in Germany,

Yamahonda glanced at Picasso angrily, they have never been the only ones who enslave others as cannon fodder, how can they become cannon fodder now, as the so-called mountains and rivers take turns, and the strong dragon does not suppress the head snake, Yamahonda took out his katana and issued personnel arrangements: "Fujino Watanabe, you lead the first team to lead the way, Kato Jiro, you lead the third team to the back and set off." ”

According to the establishment of the Japanese army, each squad consists of 13 people, including the squad leader, 4 machine gun shooters and 8 riflemen, one light machine gun, and four people (commander, shooter, two auxiliary shooters with ammunition), these four people are equipped with self-defense pistols, and sometimes carry rifles in battle, except for machine gun shooters; The remaining eight riflemen, each with a single-shot rifle, three squads to form a squad, and three squads to form a squadron,

Since they do not belong to the regular army, there are only 8 people in each squad, led by Jiro Kato and Watanabe Fujino, and Yamahonda is the commander himself, under the order of Yamamoto Daiichi, Kato Jiro and Fujino Watanabe began to carry out the order aggrievedly, cursing and greeting the female relatives of Picasso's family in their hearts,

Jiro Kato and Watanabe Fujino wondered, why didn't Hitler carry out the will of their great emperor, he could go to the east and do something, if Hitler knew the thoughts of the two shameless Japanese, I don't know if he would pull out a gun and shoot them, Nima's, dirty thoughts really want to infect the whole world and degenerate into immoral primitive people,

Picasso saw the soft mountain Honda Ichi, and directly raised his middle finger and disdain, I am in charge of my territory, you are a foreigner and you have to compromise obediently, Picasso, who was in a good mood, waved his hand, and the rest of the remaining mobile troops immediately began to set off, to find Gou Bin and them to take revenge, according to Picasso's thoughts, these allies must have some other tasks,

On the tracked armored command vehicle, Bills looked at the Japanese special forces outside with a strange expression, and then turned his head to look at Picasso and said: "Sir, can these Japanese be trusted, how do I see them like dogs, they stop and smell all the way, is it possible that their noses are more flexible than dogs." ”

It's no wonder that Bills wondered, these Japanese really made him feel unbelievable, they actually grabbed the dirt with their hands and sniffed and sniffed, and some even licked it with their tongues, isn't it disgusting, seeing them stop and turn in the direction of Kossard and Cahors, and raise the question in his heart, which is a little inconsistent with the Allied route running all the way to the southwest,

Picasso saw the Japanese outside through the light of the tracked armored car and sneered and said: "Bills, don't underestimate these Japanese, if it weren't for their dirty thoughts, they would be good dog soldiers and a good cannon fodder team, with them, if you want to find those allied teams, you can still do it, don't worry, you won't lose those allied teams." ”

After Picasso finished speaking, he sighed, and in Beers's stunned gaze, he continued: "I finally understand the Führer's intention now, it turns out that the Führer is fighting the idea of more than 1,000 Japanese recruits, and transferring a few barrels and some biochemical viruses that have no way to control them in exchange for free combat power of more than 1,000 people. ”

"Sir, why is that?" Beers was a little confused, he didn't understand what Picasso meant by this, and Picasso had a deep face and didn't answer Biers's words, which made Biers on the side a little melancholy, wondering why he didn't know how to speak for a while, Picasso didn't answer himself, and he didn't dare to continue asking,

Picasso said something that Beers was stunned by: "The problem of population, the problem of troops, don't you notice that the French side has a lot of manpower, even the mixed Jews, French, etc., have all been added to the regular army, and the Japanese, like us, are also facing the problem of troops." ”

Bills didn't speak, just held his eyes and worried about the country and the people Picasso, he didn't think of the prefect in front of him with developed limbs, and his wisdom was also quite developed, his words deeply led Bills to think about the worst, the empire is now gradually declining, and there are even traces of destruction at any time, it is difficult to deal with both hands with one hand,