Chapter Twenty-Seven: Tachibana Kio is Sick
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Next.
Kio Tachibana fell ill.
Rumor has it that he was scared crazy.
But his superiors were thinking that if they retreated, the expeditionary force, the British army, and the monsters who didn't know what army might bite in!
At that time, not only will it not be able to reinforce the rest of the battlefield, but it will suffer heavy losses and fall into the crisis of being attacked by the enemy on the back of the belly.
So......
Tachibana Kio's unit continued to stay near the airfield position, where the Expeditionary Force and the British continued to stalemate.
And the containment effect that Long Wenwen and Li Yunlong wanted to achieve was also successfully achieved.
After receiving the order to stay where he was, Tachibana Kio's illness was immediately cured.
After that, what the British couldn't figure out was ...... Not only did Tachibana Kio's troops not leave, but in the next few days, they began to frantically attack the positions of the British.
The British frantically cursed that Tachibana Kio was a "savage", "an uncivilized islander", and a "bandit without a gentleman's demeanor"!
Naturally, it is also mixed with "mood particles" such as "Falk squid" from time to time.
Nothing else.
But when the "Falk Squid" came to Tachibana Kio's ears from the British's position.
Without waiting for Tachibana Kio to give the order, the little devils under his subordinates all seemed to have been dug up and beaten with chicken blood, and they attacked the British Yankees more and more frantically.
This dozen, which lasted almost a week!
period, in order to prevent the camp from being exposed.
After that sneak attack ended, Li Yunlong and Li Longcheng temporarily lived in the airport position where Long Wenwen was located.
In order not to expose the identity of the Eighth Route Army to the eyes of several cronies except for Long Wen.
The monk was also forced to wear an expeditionary garment.
As for Lee Ryong Cheng......
The Chinese people are still weak, and there are really no clothes suitable for him.
So, under the constant advice of Li Yunlong and Long's article.
He secretly went to the British army and stole a brand new fitted military uniform, which was about to be taken for a while.
During this period, the greatest pleasure of everyone was to stand on the top of the mountain and watch the picture of Kio Tachibana fighting with the British.
"Don't say it, the little devil is really ruthless with a bayonet! Look at these little English gentlemen. β
"The Englishman must be scolding in his heart at this moment: Hey, it was the expeditionary force that attacked you, what are you doing to beat us? And then there is a sentence of falk squid. The little devils are killing harder! β
"O Danza-sama! Let's just watch like this, and if we don't help them, it's always a little uneasy not to go! β
"You're going to help! This group of kings and bastards are dripping and fooling us into sneaking up on the little devils, and they are hiding in the house and sleeping! Damn the ball! β
"If you want me to say, these foreigners are also good at playing! Next time, why don't you play it a few more times? β
Everyone was chatting happily......
Long Wenwen and Li Yunlong, the two heads of the regiment, came over.
"The little devil is fine! The British aren't stupid either! You can do it once, twice or three times, sooner or later you will be unlucky! So, take it when you see it! Am I right? Brother Yunlong! β
"It's right to take it when you see it! It is also possible to strike at the right time and exacerbate the contradictions! β
Everyone knows that these two guys are the best of the best, and every sentence hides a routine that is not easy for them to hear.
However, none of this has anything to do with them.
Rather than a routine, they want to play tricks with the guy named Li Longcheng.
Since the last time they met, Meng was annoyed and Long said that this person might be a member of the expeditionary force like them.
And I know a lot of knowledge......
It is even suspected that it may be an executive.
Because he is really familiar with the 98k made in Germany.
In the entire regiment, the three people who had seen the most, the Tuanzao Dragon Article, the herald Meng Annoy, and Major Lin Yi had not really seen this thing.
Not only was he able to easily disassemble these sophisticated German guns and play all sorts of games.
This reminded Major Lin Yi of the rumors that there was a German armament regiment next to the FΓΌhrer!
But he hadn't seen it.
"Cut, where do you show off your shirtless all day? There's no old lady next to him to show him, what are you pretending to be! β
The Northeast Yankee stared at Li Longcheng, who was training himself.
Although no one arranges it, he is very disciplined to train physically every day.
Running, push-ups, carrying heavy machine gun squats and more!
and the lazy they form a stark contrast......
"Yo, Master Long, I'm afraid you're really wrong about this. This is called physical training. β
Meng was annoyed and reminded Zhang Milong on the side:
"If you want to maintain high combat power all the time, you must keep your body training at a high intensity, and once you relax, it is easy to pull your hips."
"Crotch ......"
Zhang Milong glanced at Meng Annoying, not spicy, snakeskin and a few people: "Even if Lao Tzu doesn't fix the physical training, he will still beat the three of you one by one!" β
The three of them did not answer this, but continued to look at Li Longcheng, who was still training shirtless.
Look at the frying pan hanging from his waist.
Even when training, the pot is still inseparable.
"It's a lot like me."
Cantonese snake skin stock said: "I am a knife that does not leave my body, and he is a pot that does not leave my body!" β
"Your kitchen cutter, how can it compare to other people's pots."
Hunan Yan is not spicy and said: "People can use pots to block bullets, but you can only use knives to cut vegetables." β
Just when several people were talking behind their backs, suddenly Zhang Milong, who was a little stunned, pinched his waist and walked to Li Longcheng, who had just finished physical training:
"That...... What is your black pot made of? β
"It should be some kind of alloy!"
Li Longcheng replied.
"What's that? How much is this black and gold? β
Zhang Milong sneered: "What are you bluffing me? β
"It's alloy! Alloys are not gold, they are metals and finished products. It's a sturdy thing anyway! β
Li Longcheng explained, and generously took out his fruit to show Zhang Milong, and Zhang Milong took it twice:
"It doesn't feel any different from a normal wok?"
Hear this......
Li Longcheng unhurriedly took a grenade from a soldier while Milong was looking at the pot.
"What are you doing?"
Zhang Milong was stunned for a moment, only to see Li Longcheng pull out the grenade, throw it on the ground, and then cover the pan directly and step on it.
Zhang Milong was so frightened that he hurriedly fled:
"This stupid fork is stunned! Woohoo! β
With a muffled bang.
The grenade did blow up.
But......
A large part of the blast's power seems to have been consumed by the pan.
So much so that they only heard a very loud fart sound, and did not see the pot being exploded, and the scene of Li Longcheng being blown up to a bloody blur.
Li Longcheng then looked at Zhang Milong, who was already scared stupidly:
"Do you see the difference now?"
"You cow! Your pot is even better! β
Zhang Milong still has a dead duck's hard tone, but he has to admire Li Longcheng's courage and strength in his heart, as well as the strength of the pot.