“What’s the situation?”

"Where can shoot?"

Zhang Junlong frowned, his eyes full of surprise.

How can these bastards shoot? I have already explained it before. No matter what happens, I cannot shoot first.

After all, although the Shanxi Sui Army was called "It's just about entering the city, isn't it actually just about finding an excuse to occupy peace?

This matter is unreasonable. If you shoot first at this time, many things will be completely lost control due to the gunshot. At that time, it will be an endless trouble.

"Where are shooting?"

"Damn it, find out who shot and just pulled me out and killed me!" For a moment, Zhang Junlong felt that one head was two big.

Countless crazy thoughts,

Rotating wildly in my mind.

The others around were also shocked after hearing the gunshot. After all, these guys are old friends and know very well what this means.

Once because of this shot.

The Eighth Route Army also started to fire guns, which is something that ordinary people can't afford.

"Group seat!"

"We have conducted a simple investigation, it seems that ours is not ours to shoot."

"Because the gunshots are far away!"

Soon, a staff officer reported.

Hearing this, Zhang Junlong was stunned.

this.

What's going on?

Not his person?

Could this be that someone's gun from a large army in the rear went fire?

but.

Even so, this is somewhat unsatisfactory.

after all.

This is a war, this is not a joke.

As for all troops, they probably received similar orders at this time, how could anyone take the initiative to shoot?

but.

There is another possibility.

That is the troops in the rear who took the initiative to shoot. If so, wouldn’t it be that their team was completely put in danger?

How can these beasts do this?

Isn't this seeking death?

Oh shit.

No matter what, after the battle is over, the account must be settled clearly.

Zhang Junlong is in front, and he is born and dies, but someone is going to make trouble behind him.

This is not seeking death, what is it?

Zhang Junlong just thought about this matter clearly and let out a sigh of relief. The expression on his face also became much more relaxed.

No matter what, .m.gΟиЪ.ōΓＧ

This first shot was not shot by my own troops at all, so it has nothing to do with me.

Even if you need to take responsibility, it is not your own responsibility.

"The team is not good!"

"The team is not good!"

Zhang Junlong hasn't been happy for long.

Then another correspondent soldier came hurriedly.

"how?"

"What's the hurry?"

"Have you ever told you that no matter what happens, you must be calm. Only by calming down can you handle things?" Zhang Junlong narrowed his eyes.

at the moment.

Basically everything is still under control.

In this case.

As long as you can advance steadily, the final result will be what you want.

"Team!"

"this……"

The messenger gritted his teeth.

"The observation post behind us came from the observation post, and the people behind seemed not ours."

"These people were touched by the night. We only saw clearly when we got close to each other. This..."

"These are all wearing Eighth Route Army uniforms." The messenger frowned.

He told all the news he knew in one breath.

Zhang Junlong heard this.

But he was stunned.

His eyes were full of astonishment. Even because such news was too explosive, Zhang Junlong didn't react for a while.

This is no joke.

I can't make such jokes either.

"you……"

"Are you sure?"

"Aren't the Eighth Route Army around here all transferred?"

"Why are there still Eighth Route Army?" Zhang Junlong was completely stunned.

"I don't know, and there are a lot of people, at least 10,000 or 20,000 people. What should we do now?"

"If so many Eighth Route Army members encounter us, then we will be done." Several staff officers around also received news, basically everyone's face was anxious.

this.

This is no joke.

Tens of thousands of eight routes?

How many troops does this independent division have in total?

Why are there so many around?

"Oh shit!"

"Retreat, retreat immediately, we are looking for death!"

"Once the Eighth Route Army rushed up, we will be finished." Zhang Junlong gritted his teeth, but his expression was constantly changing as he spoke. This was not a joke.

"Team, this..."

“Is this not appropriate?”

"We can break open the door immediately, and our large army is also in the rear. As long as the rear can delay time, as long as we enter the city, can't all these things be solved?" Several staff members around Zhang Junlong heard this, but

He immediately put forward different opinions.

"Oh shit!"

"Bang!"

Zhang Junlong's expression suddenly changed. He swung his hand without thinking and slapped it directly. How could there be such a bunch of fools beside him?

When is this time?

If the large troops in the rear were effective, there would be no such many Eighth Route Army members.

The staff officer who spoke was slapped by the powerful force and was a little confused.

"withdraw!"
To be continued...