After Imago Shoichi finished posing and reimbursed a lot of film for Nishitojiro, Imago Shoichi pulled the collar of his coat, took out a cigarette from his pocket with a cheap smile and kindly lit one for Nishiminjiro, and put all the one he was issued into Nishiminjiro's backpack, Nishitojiro nodded with satisfaction, patted Imago Shoichi Osa's shoulder, and made the staff officers on the side stunned? Who is this journalist? Unexpectedly, you have to kick a few kicks to see the unevenness, and I Zhaoyi takes the initiative to light a cigarette and pay respect?

Others don't know, Imaigo Zhao is a man Qing, although this Nishiminjiro is nominally a reporter with the army, but he also has the rank of reserve Dazuo, in fact, let alone the reserve Dasa, even if the reserve lieutenant general sees an active lieutenant under Jin Wu Zhao, he has to take the initiative to salute, in the eyes of the active officers, then the reserve officers came to Manchukuo to eat and drink and pick their fruits.

But Ximinjiro is by no means the same, if you know my surname carefully, you will find that Ximin is an authentic aristocratic surname in Yue, Ximinjiro's uncle Ximin Jiugong is His Royal Highness the Vice Admiral Prince, so the identity of Ximinjiro is naturally no one dares to underestimate it, so that the same class of Lu Da is still respectful, when Ximin Jiro beat up Jingo Zhaoichi, but he has never been polite, for the filial piety and attitude of Jingo Zhaoichi Ximinjiro has long been accustomed to nature, in all fairness, Nishiminjiro still likes Shoichi Imago.

Knowing that his troops had arrived near the front line of Lao Cai, the ecstatic Matsuda Kunizo personally led people to the 45th Infantry Wing, which was the first to attack Chengde City, to boost morale, and maybe he could end the battle today? If the battle can be ended as soon as possible, not only can the troops be renovated as soon as possible, but the weak logistics can also be restored as soon as possible, and at the same time, the troops can be drawn up to eliminate those Rehe bandits who are active behind the army, who can imagine that the two cavalry brigades will not be able to guarantee the safety of the transportation line? The railroad is still bombed every day, and the military vehicles are still attacked every day, and it seems that Rehe is more dangerous than Manchuria, after all, this is the base camp of the volunteers.

After Matsuda Kunizo arrived, Imago Shoichi hurriedly led people to greet His Excellency the Brigade Commander who was covered in mud, and compared to his own glamorous co-captain, Matsuda Kunizo resisted the urge to order Imago Shoichi to roll in the mud pit.

The brigade commander was covered in mud and smoke, while the wing commander who rushed to the front was dressed in a straight military uniform and shiny riding boots? How can this make Matsuda Kunisan embarrassed? To put it simply, this guy is too bad at being a man and too ignorant of current affairs, so he is simply embarrassing the brigade commander.

When I was showing off his might with the few medals he had, Hu Zhenglong, who was sticking to the front position of the old street, found in the telescope that he was pointing at a dirt hill not far from the street, and he was not majestic! Hu Zhenglong found that there seemed to be a big guy among a group of would-be robbers on the mound? The distance between the old street is about 420 meters, the main position is 30 meters away from the street, and the earthen hill is also 30 or 40 meters away from the street, so that the distance is almost 500 meters.

It is obviously too late to adjust the artillery or apply for artillery bombardment, and once the artillery runs and tests the fire, the army will definitely retreat immediately, for the sake of insurance, Hu Zhenglong transferred the mortar company attached to the group to the position, and on the other hand, he transferred his best marksman Zhou Zhou to the position, Zhou Zhou's hometown is a native of Mudanjiang, Heilongjiang, and his ancestors have been fishermen on the river for generations. In addition, he almost drowned when he was a child, so he had a single name and a boat word, hoping to use the boat to resist the water, it stands to reason that it is not strange that the sharpshooter of hunting is not surprising, Zhou Zhou's marksmanship is not practiced, but by feeling!

In Hu Zhenglong's words, this is a natural sharpshooter! It is pure nonsense that the sharpshooter can be trained, the one that is practiced is called well-trained, and the sharpshooter is a kind of existence beyond the elite and almost legendary, after the war, Hu Zhenglong did not let Zhou Zhou go to the front line, but this did not affect Zhou Zhou's long-distance shooting of the officers of the army, twenty-five guns and twenty-four widows, almost one bullet and one life!

Zhang Xuewu had heard of such a sharpshooter before, but Zhang Xuewu, who had seen the so-called sharp sniper tactics in later generations, was too cold for sharpshooters, Zhang Xuewu was indeed ready to train his own sniper detachment in the future, of course, he must also be equipped with the best sniper rifles and tactics, but all this still needs to be alive to Chengde to break the siege, otherwise everything will be empty talk before that.

The short Zhou Zhou does not have the prestige of the so-called Northeast Han, in fact, their ancestors are foreigners who broke through the eastern part of the country, but now they have become Northeast masters! Zhou Zhou, holding his brand-new Mauser rifle, leaned into the trench and hummed a tune that he didn't even know what it was, which was said to be very popular in Shanghai, and the women wearing cheongsams like the wives of officials with snow-white thighs singing beautifully.

"Hey! The battalion commander is looking for you! The signal soldier interrupted Zhou Zhou's conjecture, and he didn't know if the ocean he shot himself could be fulfilled? If you fulfill what you say, you have to go to Shanghai, see the ten miles of foreign fields, and listen to the women singing! If he died, then these oceans would be useless, and everyone in his family was said to have been killed, and the villagers who fled said that he had even burned down their old house, and he was afraid that he would not even have a thought.

What Zhou Zhou can do now, his favorite thing to do is to kill himself, especially with a knife, he likes to listen to the sound of the soldiers crying wolves, since the battalion commander is looking for Zhou Zhou, there must be something good.

Zhou Zhou didn't know that Zhanyang and Ren Guorong, who had the same hobbies as him, were drooping their heads and using their faces to follow Xu Guohui's flying foaming stars, and the angry Xu Guohui scolded the eighteenth generation ancestors of the two people, but Zhanyang also secretly laughed with Ren Guorong, so angry that Xu Guohui gave each of them a kick to let them go.

Xu Guohui attacked the army in the middle of the night and captured three vicious prisoners, Ren Guorong is the cook of the regiment headquarters, the old street is the Rehe Chifeng, originally the cook of Tang Yulin's pistol regiment Xiaozao, after the war, he deserted and ran home, only to find that the mother-in-law of the family was dug out by the soldiers, and the three-year-old girl was cut off by the soldiers, and the three-year-old girl was cut off by the soldiers, and the iron rod frame was roasted and eaten on the fire!

Ren Guorong touched the camp that night and stabbed six people, and finally accidentally alarmed the army and was shot, Ren Guorong, who returned to Chengde with monstrous resentment, knelt at the mouth of Xu Guohui's regimental department for three days, and finally made three dishes to close Xu Guohui's mouth, before being accepted as a cook, Xu Guohui told him that he had been a deserter and was not worthy of being a soldier, he could only be a cook, in order to avenge the blood and hatred, Ren Guorong endured.

As a result, when Ren Guorong delivered the meal, he found the prisoner, and the prisoner was Zhanyang, who was awkward no matter how he looked at him, Zhanyang, who had just been promoted to company commander, heard what happened to Ren Guorong, and Zhanyang, who was bent on avenging the little glasses, quickly hooked up with Ren Guorong quickly, and the two of them took three bayonets to cut off the three soldiers! Two of them were sore to death.

Zhanyang and Ren Guorong looked at the and urine and said that the soldiers couldn't figure it out? Isn't it a bushido spirit that is very tough? How can you be afraid? Killing people is like grass mustard, training soldiers to eat people, using human oil to prevent freezing, and the soldiers are afraid of death? Is this really weird?

Playing to death said that this prisoner, Zhanyang and Ren Guorong were not cheap, Zhanyang changed from captain company commander to lieutenant company deputy, and after being promoted to the second level for three hours, he was lowered by one level, looking at the collar medal Zhanyang who was missing a three-dimensional star, not to mention how depressed he was, and Ren Guorong, who was placed as a private soldier, was beaten with twenty military sticks, limping to the regiment headquarters to deliver food, Xu Guohui was telling his subordinates with practical actions that it was not so cheap to play Lao Tzu's prisoner, even if he wanted to play, he had to let Lao Tzu speak, Basically, everyone can understand the meaning of Xu Guohui's group, that is, Lao Tzu's territory, Lao Tzu is in charge.