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Chapter 1795 What’s wrong?

Zhou Weiguo's regiment headquarters was set up in a private house.

The houses to the south will not have any walls built and are very spacious, but even so, machine gun positions are still deployed around them, and the radio station is also camouflaged to a certain extent.

The radio station beeped all the time.

After Xiaoya received the telegram from the Ninth War Zone Commander's Command, she immediately came to Zhou Weiguo with the telegram and said, "Awen, the Commander's Command intercepted the Japanese army's message. The Japanese army is about to launch an attack here. Let us make sure to stop the Japanese army."

Counterattack, at the same time, 10,000 troops are coming this way, we will replenish as much as we lose."

Zhou Weiguo breathed a sigh of relief.

He was not afraid of blocking the Japanese army. As long as he dug trenches well, the Japanese army could not do anything to him.

But what he was afraid of was the lack of additional troops.

Now, the above has solved a big problem for itself.

Zhang Renhua was eating here today, and when he heard this message, he had a sour look on his face: "You mothers and fathers are different. Stepmothers like us are so popular, I don't know..."

Xiao Ya smiled and said, "You are indispensable. The message this time was jointly sent to us."

Even Ohno will probably listen to me. From now on, we can clearly see our reaction in the town.

The adjutant seemed to see what I meant, and I came to follow Matsui; "Your Excellency, from another perspective, that is not actually a good thing."

Miyamoto.

But before coming back, the little family didn't complain to each other.

Cui Yanjun laughed warmly.

Matsui frowned and asked, "What did he mean by that?"

After all, that vicious girl put a sign in the health company, and Miyamoto had to retreat.

Yes, he drained my energy. I am not a pig.

Fujino Hideko was lying under a chair. Hearing how aggrieved Miyamoto was, you clicked your tongue several times in succession before speaking hurriedly: "Bago, does he really know, or is he pretending to know, where did he go wrong?"

It’s over.”

I have truly understood how powerful the secret service group is, but the same is true for this Gui army.

Yes is a good thing.

Because it is impossible for me to command that battle below.

Miyamoto's diligent thoughts were directly pulled back by Liu Sanjun. At this moment, I was running around the yard fully armed like my grandson.

That sound made Miyamoto shut up. I'm sorry, the beating was overkill.

That's what people say.

"It's fair, that's too fair." Cui Yan panted and glanced at the yard. The bad guy and the members of the team were all resting, and I was the only one running.

Everyone in the Secret Service Regiment Headquarters was busy, but only the large detachment was very nervous.

Everyone said it was in the past.

Such a green brand. Just thinking about it makes me nervous.

"Defense, let the soldiers dig trenches for you." Zhou Weiguo threw the message on the table and said.

Zhang Renhua didn't say anything anymore. Anyway, as long as the troops were replenished, it was at least better than before. He had heard some colleagues say that sometimes after the battle, they would go to the battlefield without getting any replenishment for a long time, and then they would go to the battlefield.

The bigger it is, the less it is.

yes.

"I'm afraid the general is also vague as to whether you can fight through." the adjutant reminded.

Of course, that refers to a small number of people in a large team, and there is no such case outside.

As for myself, no matter what, it is a complete complement. Even some of the aid materials are not distributed to myself. They are not like that yet. If I am talking about something, it really can't be said to be in the past.

It was very irritating. But I dared to fight with Hu Yong. He was a wife-protector. He rushed to quarrel with my wife, so I could fight him tooth and nail.

But now, I really want the General to remember me.

"He's gone, right?" Ono Shigeru looked at Miyamoto with a sly look. I hated seeing Miyamoto's shriveled look. I imagined that with this sign, Ono Shigeru knew what that guy had done.

It is so outrageous that a person like Fan Dayu, who speaks so badly, directly shuts me out.

The closest one there is the Baimu United Team.

Matsui turned to look at his adjutant and smiled bitterly; "He must have been following you for a long time, and you even believed that he was bribed by someone."

Originally it was said that Ohno's troops were responsible for the interception, but as soon as they left, Ohno's troops withdrew.

Then there is a solution.

To use what Obayashi Keiko once said, no, it was not a cow. He tired me out, but I still knew what to do.

This is true for the remaining soldiers and defeated generals, and even more so when it comes to the strength of the troops in front, who will hand over their own strength.

Judging from the meaning, the General's Pavilion has given me a difficult problem.

It's too difficult.

"Captain, you also offended his old man." Miyamoto was already depressed. I thought about it carelessly. I didn't seem to have done anything good during that time. If not, he wasn't looking for the new male soldier from the health company.

After speaking, Fan Dayu was chased back like a dog.

you……

It's like dog-skin plaster, he can shake it off if it gets on it.

Miyamoto shook his head sadly and indignantly; "You really know that you were honest and did everything during that time. You even went to the sanitation department."

If it were the past, I would definitely be very happy, at least the General's Pavilion would still remember me.

The adjutant coughed; "Your Excellency, the commander, even if he wants to take command, the troops coming down from the front will disobey his command."

Before Shiraki received the order, he knew that the matter would be delayed, so I immediately reorganized the troops, then took down the artillery and so on, and set off slowly to join Matsui.

The problem is, are those people beaten or passed, but I can let them go.

Others simply listen to themselves, let alone others.

Tsk tsk tsk...

Don't say that I have beaten me before. There are probably people here who can beat me, and it is not the leader who can fight with me.

Matsui's face looked very bad.

Ono Shigeru, who used to be his most capable deputy, let Miyamoto guide him whenever he wanted. I dare to think that Ono Shigeru, in the past, was such a down-to-earth person. How virtuous and capable I, Cui Yan, will be?

His deputy was made like that.

And that's not because of the secret service.

The end result is that the other party is like chasing a rabbit. Very few things are taken away in time, or even blown up in time.

"Can he beat you?" Liu Sanjun folded his arms and asked, leaning on the door.

I must be sure that I knew it and yet spoke ill of it, that I knew the problem and that the other party was ill-advised.

The Air Force carried out an attack on us, but the effect was very small. It still mobilized Japanese troops to the fourth theater, which was then transferred to the special agent group.


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