In the silence of the jungle, the night owl turned into a gray-white afterimage and quietly fell from the sky.

Silent, like a ghost under the moonlight.

After the hamster holding the pine cone stirred its ears slightly, he immediately threw down the food in his hand and began to flee quickly.

The night owl swooped into the air, its massive inertia causing it to glide forward for some distance, crashing headfirst into a massive tree trunk.

Failure to prey is a common occurrence for supper, and it staggers a little dazed and stares at the tree hole in front of it.

In its memory, the fat hamster seemed to have burrowed into this tree hole.

Well.....

It seems like!

Pu flapped his wings twice, and the night owl swayed his chubby body and got in.

It's just this diamond, but there is no return.

A large hand grabbed its tiny neck the moment it burrowed into the hollow, ending its short life with a single effort, and then the large lock would pull it out of the hollow.

The jungle would once again be silent, as if nothing had happened.

A few minutes later, a patrolling soldier slowly walked up to the tree, looked left and right, and left.

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In Ping'an County, Xu San put on a puppet army uniform that he hadn't worn for a long time.

I feel that it seems to be good to have this military uniform, it fits well, not the loose and loose in my memory.

He Yong, the commander of the fifth battalion, looked at Xu San, who looked like a dog, and couldn't help but pout, "I didn't expect you to be fat again after a few days, this military uniform looks a little thin."

Xu San straightened his collar and said, "Not thin! It just fits!"

Although Xu San was not in Ping'an County during this time, his popularity was still undiminished, and his popularity even far exceeded that of He Yong, the battalion commander.

It's not a big deal to scold He Yong behind the back of the fifth camp, but if someone dares to scold Xu San behind his back, he will definitely be beaten up.

As the commander of the first battalion, He Yong certainly knew these things, some jealousy, and some situations, thinking of these, he said in a sour tone, "I think you should be the commander of this battalion, and I will be your deputy."

"Don't mind! We can't do it! There are more than 400 people in one battalion, and it is troublesome to eat, drink, and Lazar!" Xu San lazily responded, "I don't even want to do this military quartermaster anymore, or take this opportunity to report your death!" In this way, I will be relieved, and I will go home and my wife and children will be on the kang."

He Yong skimmed, "If you want to be beautiful, you will die in battle. If you're really hanging, how can I live!"

Xu Sanle was happy, "I said battalion commander, how do you talk like a little daughter-in-law."

"I'm not as good as a little daughter-in-law. I don't have your ability to do the right thing, and I don't have the ability to work for the welfare of my brothers. If something happens to you, this team won't be easy to lead."

This line sounds familiar, as if I have heard it in many film and television dramas.

"If you don't want to take it, you can break up, go back to your own house, and find your own mother."

"It's beautiful, we have guns and are bullied, let alone no guns. It's better to have Dongying people as backers than to be alone."

"Didn't we use Lao Yan's troops before? Didn't you want to go back?" Xu San asked tentatively.

He Yong didn't answer a very sensitive question for a while, and after being silent for less than a minute, he said slowly, "Lao Yan gave a hundred broken guns and didn't care, and the rest of the equipment was almost all Lao Tzu asked for food, and Lao Tzu could follow whoever he wanted." Anyway.... Good horses don't eat grass."

Halfway through the words, it means that the current team is its own, not Lao Yan's, nor is it a devil's.

It smells like a warlord.

No way, He Yong has read books, but he still jumps out of the limitations of this era.

Seeing Xu San looking at himself with a smile, He Yong didn't continue the topic just now.

It's too sensitive, after all.

He took a light breath and said, "This time to attack Black Wind Village, we are cannon fodder, right?" He Yong said with a bit of resentment.

"Cannon fodder is not bad, at least we are still valuable, and we really don't

Value, that's our sorrow!" Xu San said indifferently.

"This is an attack on the mountain, and the intelligence says that the Black Wind Village is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and the firepower is strong, which makes our brothers attack, I'm afraid it will be seriously damaged." He Yong said worriedly.

"Hmm~~" Xu San pondered, "Actually, I know the second master of Black Wind Village."

He Yong's eyes lit up, "Could it be that this second master can do internal response this time?"

"No, he was killed by me, and the family property was confiscated by me, and then divided with the imperial army." Xu San said calmly.

The scene became weird again, and He Yong's expression seemed to freeze, and it took a long time before he slowly spoke, "Doesn't that mean that we and Black Wind Village are mortal enemies?"

Xu Sanwan smiled, "Put it down, I'll keep my hands clean, and I won't leave a living mouth."

"Whew~" He Yong let out a sigh, "This is the best, this is the best."

After checking his military appearance in the mirror again, Xu San came to He Yong's side and tidied up his military uniform for him, "With me in my brother, you can rest assured, I won't let the brothers suffer."

Looking at Xu San's confident appearance, He Yong's heart finally let go.

Restrained his expression, straightened up, and walked out of the office.

On the playground, half of the soldiers of the fifth battalion had already assembled and lined up neatly, waiting for the order to set off.

Looking at the team in front of him, He Yong's heart was very sour, feeling as if his daughter had run away with a yellow-haired boy.

There is nothing to talk about, He Yong will not be able to mobilize in front of the station, so he can only directly order the troops to be pulled.

Yamamoto, the old silver coin, is very grudgeful, after being injured by the ambush of Lian Wuxian, he has always held a grudge against the Black Wind Village, after several months of hard investigation, basically the bottom of the Black Wind Village has been touched, so he plans to take revenge, thinking about uprooting this gang of bandits.

He will not use a special combat team or his regular troops to attack this kind of person in Shanzhai, so this task of attacking the fortification will naturally fall on the head of the fifth battalion.

Puppet army, it's not distressing to die.

As for retreating from the battle, it was impossible, and the machine guns of the war team were mounted in the back, and these boneless puppet soldiers did not dare to escape.

The food is good, and after reasonable training, the current fifth battalion can be said to be a well-deserved elite, and if it really fights with the ordinary troops of the devils, it is estimated that it can play a three-for-one record.

Looking at the neat march of the team, He Yong suddenly hesitated, he really regretted it a little now, if he knew that Xu San had the ability at that time, he would .....

He Yong shook his head, feeling that his ideas were too naïve, the general trend was that even if his fifth battalion had this kind of combat effectiveness at that time, it would not be able to defeat the devil, and the final outcome was likely to be the annihilation of the entire army.

However, in that case, it will leave a good name.

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