Chapter 227: Little Guys, Copy Guys! Four more
As the saying goes, three feet of ice is not a day's cold, and a dripping stone is not a day's work. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
But in front of the power plant far beyond the imagination of the ancients, the upper reaches of the Jieya River, the main trunk of the outer Xing'an Mountains, was completely unsealed in just one hour!
The cold water turns the pine forests on both sides into fairytale-like beautiful rime.
And the edge of the reservoir, which was originally blown open and was about to freeze again, gradually rose fog.
The devil who was besieged in the middle due to the explosion, if it was a soldier of the A division, he would definitely break through the blockade and provide the main force with a chance to break through!
But the 134th, 135th, and 136th divisions are just subsidiary divisions hastily formed from South Goryeo, although they have been trained for half a year, but in this cold Siberia, even the first division regiment must not be able to withstand the severe cold here!
The point is, no one dares to jump into this reservoir that looks cold but is actually warm!
100,000 militiamen, together with 50,000 locks, blocked the reservoir in three directions, leaving only the river leading to the Grand Canyon of the Soktahan Mountains!
The ice layer of the reservoir, which is like a small land, is gradually shrinking under the erosion of warm water, and the devils who are getting farther and farther away from the shore of the reservoir are gradually despairing.
At this time, 50,000 people of the First Army of the rebel army that forced the devils to retreat also rushed over.
The fifth in command of the Silken Legion looked at the sky, and the battle that lasted for four days and five nights was estimated to be almost over!
"Strategist, starve them for two more days?"
"No, make a raft with 500 steamed buns, tie a rope, and send it to Iceland from the upstream stream, and let them disarm and throw all their weapons on board! Send a message to them, just say that only those who disarm have the right to eat steamed buns! Ding Laodao shook off the bristles full of ice crystals and gave up the plan to poison and release bacteria.
Although the area through which the Jieya River passes is not its own country, it eventually flows to the Heilong River, and it would be a sin if it poisoned the poor people.
Besides, these two rivers together are as long as 10,000 miles away, filtering layer after layer, and they may not be able to poison the devils and hairs downstream.
"Strategist, why don't you do more?" A commander dragged in the wood and began to make a raft of wood.
"Stupid, more than 100,000 people have been hungry for a day and a night, how can 500 steamed buns be divided? It must be that the official eats first, and after five hours, he will send a boat, and he must still be an official who can't eat enough, so what is the consequence? ”
The commander nodded thoughtfully, "I don't know..."
The fifth man on the side patted the commander on the shoulder, the road to the commander of the thousand is still far away!
"At the end of this campaign, I will lead my troops north to take the Gulag of Kolyma, and together with these coolies, the speed of collecting gold will be increased a lot!"
Ding Laodao nodded, "By the way, have you contacted the master?" ”
"No, after the signal was cut off three days ago, I hurriedly notified the Udi River to search with radar, but there was still no news!"
"It's strange, it took two days to run out of the communication range of thousands of miles? Or is the communicator broken? Ding Laodao rubbed his hands that were a little red and swollen, and put on his gloves, "Since the devils have completely evacuated, let the 2nd Army of the Rebel Army garrison the junction of the Burea Mountains and the Soktahan Mountains to prevent the devils and Maozi in the Jieya River Plain from attacking again, and build a fortress there!" It's time to own our Xiangma Mountain! ”
"Well, by the way, the bandits, they seem to be in trouble."
"Huh?"
"They hit the wrong person!"
"Hit the wrong person? In this area, in addition to the devil and Maozi, there is also the Anti-Japanese Federation active in the Sanjiang area, there is no one else, right? Could it be that the Anti-United Nations was fought? Aren't they often on the move? ”
"It's not the Anti-Japanese Alliance, it's the 20,000 intervention troops of the League of Nations!"
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Three days ago.
The 30,000 bandits who were separated from the mountain artillery, under the leadership of the three captains, successfully found the bandit leader who was eating and drinking in the second vegetable base of Koichi Sakata.
"Head, the master said, let you fight a dozen devils' baggage team!"
"Good, good! I just happened to see a team, numb, 20,000 people, a lot of machine guns and artillery, I don't know where the devil elite came from, now that you 30,000 people have joined, I don't believe that our 40,000 people can't take their turn! The bandit leader took a bite of an egg-sized tomato as he carried a large guillotine.
"Xiao Hao, remember to eat a variety of cucumbers when Lao Tzu is gone, our prince loves to eat this!"
"Understood, understood, go slowly!"
"Well, this pot of immortal brew will be left, and I will have a chance to come back in the future!"
"Okay, master, the old rules, open three sevens, next time!!"
"Well, just hand over the money to He Xie!"
Koichi Sakata happily took the flask, and hurriedly ran to the front of a dozen large vasks outside, and began to distribute them evenly.
And more than a dozen cronies began to heat the vat very skillfully.
The faithful deputy, carrying the wooden pole, stirred evenly.
For a long time, Koji Sakata held a special two-finger-thick exquisite ceramic bottle and filled it with a needle tube with a bottle in his hand.
On the ceramic bottle, there are four big words: beauty freckle removal!
Behind it, there are not only many authorizations, but also honors awarded by various national organizations.
This exquisite thing exists on the dressing table of the Queen of the Foot Basin, on the desk of Mrs. Song of the schoolmaster's house, in the satchel of the wife of the President of the United States, in the castle of the Queen of England, and in the ・・・・・.
Koichi Sakata, who took the harem route, successfully bypassed the suspicion of the military under the various reward brocade flags of the emperor with a hidden base and a brilliant record that was undamaged due to many battles, and promoted the "Osaka sake lees facial cleanser" to the upper class of the world.
And the bandit leader, with his own team, came to the east side of the Bria Mountains.
"Head, not only are these devils dressed differently, but the battle flags they are fighting are also colorful?" A captain looked through his binoculars and looked curiously at the camp below.
"Isn't it all red stripes on a white background, it must be a devil!" The bandit leader looked left and right, and saw that all four captains had gathered around.
"Tu Wanyi, Tu Waner, you two lurked with the Wei Chong team, approached the camp and broke through directly, numb, the people in front of them were dead and alive, this group of people is still in the mood to build snowmen!"
"Tu Wansan, Tu Wansi, one of you will go around from the south and the other from the north, don't let any of the devils go, tonight I will let this group of grandsons turn into snowmen with bare butts in the snow!"
After the bandit leader arranged the task, he thought about it and pulled out a big guillotine, "In this battle, Du Te Niang gave me a little more effort, every time I fight, Boris stole the limelight, this battle on the Jieya River Plain was originally the debut of our bandits, but it was turned into a personal show by that guy, so if it goes on, can we still use us?" ”
"Don't worry, even if we can't catch the devils below alive this time, we will create a Bureah tragedy that will shock the world!!"
"Yes, yes, it's time to make a name for our bandits!"
"We have to make our master pay attention to us!!"
The bandit leader looked at his subordinates who were full of fighting intent, raised his foot and kicked off the pine tree beside him, "Little guys, copy guys, go up!! (To be continued.) )