Voting began quickly, again in the form of the original live unboxing of votes. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info this time Zhao Yi did not go to the scene. It's not because he's afraid that someone will make some farce of adding a yellow robe, but because of his hairstyle.

He wears a hat everywhere he goes these days, and the slightest negligence in forgetting to put it on will cause others to laugh. Even on a solemn occasion like a war meeting, the officers had a look of envy on their faces that I had done this dog food.

His current hairstyle is roughly the traditional pot head of the US military. The hair on the back of the head and sideburns is shaved cleanly, leaving only the short hair on the top. Chinese people also call this hairstyle "Ah Fu head".

But Zhao Yi's current hairstyle is different from other people's pot heads, and the hair on the top of other GIs is either round, oval, or only a spatula shape in front of the forehead, while his is heart-shaped.

This is MissFox's masterpiece, and Zhao Yi wants to shave all his hair, but MissFox repeatedly warns him that if he dares to shave her, he will strike class. Of course, Zhao Yi was not afraid of her threat, but Zhao Yi found that even if he was wearing a hat now, the GIs there would look at his head when they saw him, and then kept laughing. So he simply didn't shave, so as not to offend MissFox again.

The results of the voting came out quickly, and the statement of the descendants of Yashan in the Southern Song Dynasty was indeed approved by a high number of votes, and Zhao Yi was not surprised at all. From now on, the name of the public is unified as the first volunteer brigade of the Royal Marines of the Great Song Dynasty. The story is roughly written by them as follows: the last bloodline of the Southern Song Dynasty royal family was rescued after being thrown into the sea at Yashan, and a group of people who did not die in the sea were exiled to a volcanic archipelago in the depths of the ocean. After hundreds of years of development, they are now very technologically advanced, but the largest island, where the main city is located, has been experiencing frequent small earthquakes recently due to frequent abnormal volcanic activity. In order to avoid the tragedy of destroying the family and the country during the volcanic eruption, the Great Song Navy organized a force to return to the homeland and choose a place to live.

Although the story is full of loopholes, but in every dynasty and every generation, which founding emperor didn't rely on those unreliable legends to wash his life experience. As long as your fist is big and hard enough, there will naturally be someone to fill in the gaps in your story.

The proposal submitted for a vote did not mention the misunderstanding caused by Mr. Zhao's nickname. It seems that people with intentions deliberately skipped this matter, and when everyone turned this title into a convention, the things they had to operate were much simpler.

The three Native Intelligence Officers of the Military Intelligence Service were the first natives of the plane to learn of this. After hearing this, Ma San felt that it was reasonable, he knew that everyone who had the ambition to take the north and face the south would give himself a high-sounding reason to take the world. With this unobstructable legend, the gang of Thirty Mile Fort is different from other bandits, they are determined to be in the world.

Ma San is thinking about whether he will leave or stay after the Japanese withdraw from the siege. If it is really as they say, they still have help overseas, then it will be easy to take the Qing Dynasty. What the Eight Banners soldiers have become of rotten, Ma San knows in his own heart. If you stay, this will be indispensable from the dragon's work.

But they are a decent man with a yellow flag, and they claim to be descendants of the Southern Song Dynasty, and they are Han orthodox. Can a Manchurian man win their trust?

Wang Ergou was very happy, he thought that he was sold to a group of bandits who occupied the mountains as kings, but he didn't expect that the result was to vote for the orthodox official army of the Han family. His wife has also subsided her fever, her cough has improved a lot, and her phlegm has decreased, and the doctor said that she can recover after a period of rest. was so excited that Wang Ergou just wanted to go back to the land temple in Jinzhou City to make a vow.

Wang Ergou didn't know what kind of yamen this military intelligence department was, but Ma San told him that it was roughly an institution like Jinyiwei in the Ming Dynasty, and he didn't know the corresponding name of the Great Song Dynasty. Most of them are doing some kind of work like spies.

Scouts? That's a job to add blood to the knife's edge, but it's a matter of wealth and danger. Spies are spies. Besides, I sold my life to the director of the road, so you still have to choose what you want to do? It's better to take the time to practice more marksmanship.

Inukai is the most excited person. The other day, he finally got permission to enter the Orange Zone. Now he was told that he was part of an intelligence unit of the Royal Navy.

He felt deeply trusted by his masters. A month ago, he was a soldier of the Japanese Army Red Deer. Now he has successfully joined the intelligence department of the Royal Navy of the Great Song Dynasty, although he is still subordinate to the Marine Corps of the Navy, but he has been out of the category of the army red deer.

Although so far, Inukai Kazuo has never seen a warship of the Great Song Royal Navy. But if you look at the tanks and planes of their Marine Corps, will their warships be worse?

Maybe in the future, just like Director Lu Xiaobei promised to himself, his descendants will not have the right to vote. At that time, didn't his descendants just break away from the identity of civilians? It's a little exciting to think about.

A man who is deeply honored to be able to become a member of the Great Song Dynasty Navy has worked harder today. The day before yesterday, the Japanese army dared to attack the patrol sent by the Great Song Dynasty, and many people were killed. Inukai Kazuo has been given a new mission, he has to find clues from these dead people, find out the motive of the Japanese ambush patrol,

Although it was winter, the corpses of the Japanese soldiers who had been dead for three days had already begun to smell. Wearing a medical mask and rubber gloves, a man rummaged through the pile of corpses.

The Japanese soldiers of the ambush patrol who were killed had their writings on them long ago and handed them over to MissFox for translation.

It's the third time Ichiyo has come to look through the corpses, looking forward to what he can find. None of these Japanese soldiers had army armours, apparently in order to deliberately conceal their identities. However, depending on the situation, they are very ordinary Japanese army soldiers, short, with average nutritional status, and there is not much difference from all army red deer.

Unable to find a breakthrough, Inukai Kazuo finally had to give up the search, let the prisoners bury the body, and return to the office in the Orange District to fill out the report.

In the conference room of the command center of the green paint zone, Zhao Yi and the officers were reading the report submitted by MissFox and Inukai Kazuo. The materials obtained were very limited, and it was not at all clear that the Japanese army was trying to do anything, and the Japanese soldiers who were killed did not even carry anything to prove their identity.

I can only conclude that they are ordinary army soldiers from the report after checking the report of the dog man, and nothing else has been found.

Since we can't guess the purpose of the Japanese army, let's simply discuss the next step of retaliation against the Japanese army. On the day of D+15, many of the combatants who crossed the crowd were injured in order to rescue the civilians who had been teleported. This time they were ambushed, and they added five more wounded. The wounded in front of them have not yet recovered, and now someone is being admitted to the hospital again. The surgical wards of the Green Paint District Hospital are almost overcrowded.

The number of personnel who could be used to carry out ground combat missions outside the base was originally only about 250 people, and the prisoner of war camp and base security guards occupied the establishment of 50 people. Now more than a dozen people have been injured and hospitalized, and the shortage of manpower is even tighter.

Therefore, the operational plan for retaliatory action must be aimed at ensuring the safety of the combatants as the primary purpose, and we must not do the kind of thing that steals chickens and rice. This request gave the officers a problem, and the uproar over the defensive line arranged by the mountain Genji on the bank of the Saddle River made the Japanese army learn to behave. Shrink defenses, foxholes, jagged trenches, thickened bunkers on top. The changes made by these Japanese troops made the crossing people have no better way to kill and injure the Japanese soldiers except for long-distance sniping.

What? You say attacking Japanese bunkers with Javelin anti-tank missiles? This deal can't be done, the cost performance is too low, it's a missile, not a shell! Tank infantry tanks could not drive the fragile stone bridge of the Anzi River, and they could not attack with direct fire.

"It doesn't work, it doesn't work either. Let's just bomb their warships, so that the cost performance is always high enough. After several proposals were rejected, Xiao Fei said angrily.

"Old Xiao, don't get excited. We have a consensus that we will strike a limited blow to force the Japanese to give in and give us food and grass again, instead of expanding the scope and intensity of the conflict. Lu Xiangyang persuaded.

"Blowing up the ship? It's a good idea, it's cost-effective, and if you do it properly, you might have a bonus. "This is the engineer platoon commander Chen Yongqing is talking, the former engineering contractor is full of business.

"Oh, Lao Chen, what do you think?" Zhao Yi asked.

"What else can I think, blow up the ship to relieve our hatred, and by the way, I am looking for another wronged boss to pay for our ammunition." Chen Yongqing smiled cheaply.

Before Chen Yongqing could say what he thought, Ma Xiaoyi of the communications platoon knocked on the door of the conference room, and the patrol at the front of Pulandian met the negotiators sent by the Japanese army, and the Japanese army wanted to negotiate with the First Volunteer Brigade.

Negotiation? Just ambushed our patrol, and now again the negotiators? What do the Japanese want to do?