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"The Brit won't be here today?"

Early in the morning, Meng was annoyed and saw Long Wenwen standing on the watchtower with a telescope and looking hard at the road up the mountain.

A feeling that the little daughter-in-law wants to wear it.

"If you look at it like this, you're about to become a hopeful stone!"

"Does Wangfu Stone describe a man? You are a reader! ”

The dragon article replied:

"Lao Tzu is observing the enemy's situation, I don't care when he comes to the British, as long as the material makes up for me."

"The Englishman is a gentleman on the surface, but according to your play......"

Meng muttered in annoyance:

"I'm afraid the supplies consumed have already exceeded their expectations. People don't think about how big a battle we can win, people just think that we can win a ......."

"you!"

Long Wenwen directly took off his boots and smashed them on Meng Fu's head: "If you disturb the morale of the army like this again, you will be regarded as complicit with the Japanese invaders!" ”

Meng was annoyed and rubbed his smashed head.

"Send me your shoes!"

Hearing Long Wenwen's order, Meng was annoyed and could only mumble quietly and limped towards the lookout, just when he was halfway up, Long Wenwen suddenly came down in a panic:

"Quick! Fast! Fast! ”

"What are your nerves?"

Meng was annoyed and looked up impatiently at the dragon article that was constantly kicking him with his stinky feet.

"Hurry up and call me the lost dragon, it's not spicy, Lao Tzu's relatives are all here, hurry up!"

At the urging of Long's article, Meng was so annoyed that he almost slipped down the ladder.

"Let them dress neatly, bring their weapons, and go to the trenches to put on a posture of waiting for Lao Tzu!"

Long Wenwen snatched the boots from Meng Fu's hand, quickly put them on, and then tidied up his collar.

Meng was annoyed, and he didn't know what kind of wind Long was smoking.

But it's certainly not something he likes!

In the trenches, Meng was annoyed, but these old brothers who had come all the way from Chanda had already finished arrasing.

They looked at the dragon article over there pretending to be a supervising person in confusion.

"What the hell is this for?"

Zhang Milong, a Northeast Yankee who spoke Northeast dialect, put down the machine gun in his hand, looked at Long Wenwen and said with an unhappy face.

As soon as he put down the machine gun here, Long Wenwen immediately shouted: "Carry it up!" Carry it! Is it okay to be mentally correct? ”

Zhang Milong then carried the machine gun again.

"Isn't it going to be a superior to inspect it?"

The one who spoke was Major Lin Yi, the battalion commander, a native of Shanghai, and the only one in the team who graduated from the military academy. He is also the only guy who is a big official, but he is on the battlefield for the first time!

will always only talk about some military theoretical knowledge mentioned in books, and he has no actual combat experience at all, so even if he is a battalion commander here, even if he is a major, he is not treated well by these veterans.

When he saw that Long Wenwen attached so much importance to dress and mental state, Lin Yi subconsciously remembered the sign he had when he was in the military academy and when his superiors came to inspect it.

Then there is this question.

"Yo, what a big official that has to be! You have to make this master so excited, you can see that he is in good spirits at this moment, as if he wants to marry a daughter-in-law. ”

Mouth damage is the biggest sign of Meng annoyance.

At this point, the comrades-in-arms around him have long been accustomed to it, and even this boss Long Wenwen, who has just been with him for a few days, is also used to it.

Long Wenwen just kicked him in the calf, making him scream in pain, and didn't pay much attention.

After a while, the person who was waiting for the dragon article came.

Some people are confused.

Some people are even more confused.

Stunned are Zhang Milong and Lin Yi:

"What the hell! I don't look like a big official! ”

Long Wenwen hurriedly raised his hand, and Zhang Milong, who only cared about dodging, was not able to speak again. Lin Yi was even more confused as he looked at the two strangers who were also wearing the clothes of the expeditionary force who climbed to their position with a dirty face.

A black-faced man, a slightly fairer-looking, but very strong young man.

Lin Yi confirmed again and again, the rank of the clothes on their bodies seemed to be only a corporal, and one was dressed in the clothes of a private. The private still has a frying pan hanging from his waist!

Could this be the superior leader that Long Wenwen is waiting for?

Oh.

Could it be a herald sent from the main force?

Lin Yi kept making up for all kinds of reasons in his heart.

And what is even more confused is that Meng is annoyed and not spicy......

They looked at the two men in disbelief and muttered in unison:

"Are they really here.....?"

"Who?"

Zhang Milong asked the second monk on the side, puzzled.

Here, the person who came was the first to speak.

It was the slightly older black-faced man:

"Captain Dragon! See you again! I'm here to visit the door, I hope it won't bother me too much! ”

The dragon article immediately caught up:

"Yo, Brother Yunlong is here, and you won't be welcome!"

The two shook hands tightly, looking like they had a very deep friendship.

"Who is this! looks like a black-faced Zhang Fei, and a discolored ....... like a dead man."

Zhang Milong looked at the black-faced man and asked again, and Meng on the side told him in a low voice:

"It's the three people we met on the road when we went to save the British."

Zhang Milong had heard what they said about that night's anecdotes.

He didn't believe that kind of haunted nonsense, but in the end, Meng was annoyed with the suspicion of their identity, and he had some impressions.

This is something he accidentally heard from Meng Anxing and Long Wenwen in a private chat.

Zhang Milong immediately made a "eight" gesture.

"Eight ......"

Meng was annoyed and slapped his hand fiercely, signaling him to put it down:

"It's an anti-Japanese guerrilla group organized by the people! There are no words like that in this place. ”

"What are you doing with all these twists and turns?"

Zhang Milong rubbed his painful hand, with an unhappy face: "Anyway, it's all about beating little devils." ”

The black-faced man apparently heard the conversation between the two as well.

"Hey, this brother is right, they're all little devils...... We don't have so many twists and turns! ”

He took the initiative to stand up and introduce himself:

"My name is Li Yunlong, this is Li Longcheng, the captain of our guerrillas!"

Everyone looked at the two of them suspiciously.

Li Yunlong smiled and said:

"We picked up this suit from a bombed-out British's warehouse, not from our brothers in the expeditionary force! We respect the heroes who fight devils the most, you are alone here, and our guerrillas are watching! I admire you......"

Listening to Li Yunlong's compelling words, everyone's reaction was not so strong. Obviously, the identity of the guerrillas made them avoid them.

Fortunately, they are all their own people here.

The dragon article on the side interjected with a smile:

"Thanks to Brother Yunlong and the captain of Dragon City before, we were lucky enough to escape from the devil."

Long Wenwen looked at Li Longcheng, and at the same time, Meng Annoyed and Not Spicy were also looking at Li Longcheng.

At this moment, he stood there in silence the whole time.

It stands like a statue.

There is an invisible sense of oppression all over the body.

Especially when I think of the picture of him tearing the devil that night.....

This feeling is even stronger in the heart of the non-spicy and Meng annoyed.

"Captain ..... Dragon City"

Seeing that Li Longcheng had not spoken, Long Wenwen opened his mouth and shouted.

"Something is wrong......"

Li Longcheng suddenly frowned.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong with my armament here? ”

Long Wenwen knew the strength of this ruthless man, and thought that he might be arranging here.

Li Longcheng has a calm face:

"It always feels like someone is watching us."

In the next second, Li Longcheng suddenly shouted:

"Get down!"

took advantage of the situation to press Li Yunlong and Long Wenwen beside him into the trench at the same time.

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