Mishima's little devil was promoted?

Xu San was overjoyed.

Although there is only one day of communication, it is better to know than not to know, not to mention that Xu San also gave Mishima a military merit in vain.

I didn't expect that little devil to be promoted so quickly.

It can't be because of the last time I killed those Honda special forces.

After figuring out the reason, Xu San's heart calmed down a lot.

At least he saw a little hope, if it was really Mishima who was the team leader, then things would be much easier in the future.

"I'm an old friend with Taijun Mishima, but I didn't expect him to be promoted!?" Xu San leaned forward, his expression excited, as if he had been promoted.

"Yes, Captain Mishima killed the enemy bravely and was rewarded by the military department!"

Army?

The military department will not care about such trivial matters.

Nakajima is just picking up a big one, and it is the subconscious sense of collective honor that is causing trouble.

However, Xu San did not expose it, but continued along with his words: "That's right, the military department thousands of miles away saw Mishima Taijun's loyalty and bravery, and made an exception to promote him. ”

"Yaxi, you're right!"

"In order to express my respect for the brave Mishima Taijun, then I have to go in and think of Michiki, and then give a small gift casually."

"Nonsense, how could Captain Mishima know you, a lowly puppet army, you land, lying. How dare you deceive the great imperial army, your tear, tear the ground. Nakajima still didn't believe that the flattering and timid puppet army in front of him would meet Captain Mishima, he was lying now, in order to go in and visit the prison, and the Shina people were the best at lying.

"Listen, my Japanese is not a big board accent, it's all because of the guidance of Mishima Taijun."

Nakajima and Mishima have only met once, and vaguely remember that what he said seemed to be Osaka, so Xu San's words made him believe a little, and in order to verify it, he thought of an idea.

"Well, it seems to be Osaka dialect, you shout two sentences of long live the Imperial Army, let me hear it."

This is easy to do, shouting two slogans is nothing for Xu San, when he is performing in a group, he has not shouted less, and how to shout out his emotions has been guided by the great director.

So, Xu San lightly raised his throat and shouted hard.

The voice is loud, the confidence is straightforward, and the mood is excited.

Now that Ping'an is in lockdown, there is nothing on the streets, and his voice directly pierced the sky, startling a group of birds to rise into the sky.

The movement was so loud that it even attracted the attention of the devils in the tower, and they shouted along with it.

Then, because of the emotional infection, the devils stationed in the prison also shouted in order.

The devils shouted in unison, making Xu San's heart move slightly.

Could this movement be made bigger enough to alarm the Mishima inside?

If he is alarmed, he will come out to see.

And then you can catch up with the line?

Thinking of this, Xu San slightly adjusted the rhythm of the slogan.

A moment later, the entire devils stationed in the prison and the devils in the command next to them were all under the leadership of Xu San, shouting: "Long live the ***** Imperial Army, long live the ** long live...... every battle will be won, and the martial arts will be prosperous." ”

The voices come and go, and they are uniform.

The sound of strength and faintness is in the sky above Ping'an County, like a group of old eagles flying in the sky.

Soon after, a devil ran out from the depths of the prison, and after muttering quietly with Nakajima, he glanced at Xu San, who was leading the devil to shout slogans, and then trotted back.

There's a play!

Xu San felt that there was a play, so he stopped.

After all, shouting at the top of your voice is also very tiring and painful.

No one took the lead, and the devil's shouts gradually became messy.

It didn't take long for Ping'an City to usher in tranquility again.

The linkage between the Devil's Command Headquarters and the prison can be said to be quite moving, and the eyeliners lurking in the peaceful city can't help but stir.

"Lao Wang, what kind of wind is the devil smoking today, and he is so happy."

"I don't know, except that the county brigade came over a few days ago to make trouble, the devils have stopped a lot these days."

"Did you send the news from Miyano?"

"Sent out!"

"Could that have something to do with the devil who left the city yesterday?"

"No, that team of devils is going to make trouble with the Central Army."

"No, let's investigate, I'm afraid there will be a big movement when the devil is making such a fuss."

"Well, I'll take a look at the command office later."

"Be careful!"

On the other side:

"Is it that which turtle grandson has lost the battle again? Otherwise, the devil wouldn't have made such a big battle. ”

"Maybe? I haven't seen a devil make such a fuss in all these years. It won't be...."

"Don't say, don't you know you're a crow's mouth? Deliver the news outside the city later and ask what the situation is, our brothers should prepare in advance to avoid catching turtles in the urn. ”

There are several similar situations in Ping'an County.

They invariably began to deploy their own manpower and secret lines, and began to investigate whether the devil was secretly planning some conspiracy.

But Xu San, the initiator, naturally didn't know about it, he was squatting in the sun and smoking silently at the moment.

At the same time, the other hand was still tugging at the faintly itchy throat.

To be honest, he had never shouted so desperately during military training.

This crossed, and he had to suffer this sin, which made him very unhappy.

It's not cool to be unhappy, but if you can really lure Mishima out, it's worth it if your throat is hoarse.

The puppet army came out of the prison again just now, this time he did not look for Kenjiro Nakajima, but ran directly to Xu San, looked up and down, and then said in half-baked Chinese: "You, Xu Shan?" ”

"Hui Taijun, the little one is Xu San, you just need to speak Japanese, I can understand it."

"Yaxi, our squad leader is looking for you, you can follow me in."

"Taijun, dare to ask what your name is?"

"Fujita Chong!"

"Where do you live in your hometown?"

"Gunma Prefecture Showa staring."

"Gunma Prefecture Showa Staring?" Xu San muttered quietly, he felt that this place name was so familiar.

Fujita Chong's ears were very good, and he heard Xu San's muttering: "Do you know there?" ”

"I heard it's a beautiful place."

"Roar, you are very knowledgeable! The rice there is famous! Hearing that his hometown was being praised, Fujita Chong couldn't help but start introducing the specialties of his hometown.

After crossing the prison gate, it is the second level.

After opening the gate, you will see a machine gun position more than 30 meters away from the gate.

Seeing Sen Ran's muzzle, Xu San instinctively shrank back.

Fujita Chong patted Xu San on the shoulder and said disdainfully, "Don't be afraid, they won't shoot at you." ”

Xu San smiled shyly and embarrassedly, and didn't say much.

He was really taken aback just now, although he had killed two devils, but one was a sneak attack from behind, and the other was "blind", and both times he was not really faced.

When faced with the menacing machine gun today, he was really timid.