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Chapter 945 I knew you were shameless, but I didn't expect you to be so

Chapter 945 I knew you were shameless, but I didn’t expect you to be so shameless

Author: little instructor

Chapter 945 I knew you were shameless, but I didn’t expect you to be so shameless

The captain of the First Battalion followed the direction Hisamiya pointed. He couldn't see clearly and raised his telescope.

But what he saw was much more miserable and tragic than Jiugong.

The soldiers who were touched by the light yellow smoke first covered their necks, and then fell to the ground foaming at the mouth.

"Gas bombs." He yelled, which startled Shangjing. The already dissatisfied Shangjing raised his foot and kicked him. "Baga, what are you talking about? How could they have poison gas bombs? You are blind."

Bar."

Really not, the captain really saw it. He endured the pain in his thigh and pointed to the distance and said in horror, "Your Excellency, the captain, it's really..."

ah……

The increasingly serious wailing in the distance interrupted the words of the captain of the first brigade. When Shangjing heard the screams, he also looked over with his binoculars.

Many soldiers had fallen, and he even saw a dozen people falling to the ground and writhing in pain.

That was really a gas bomb.

"They... how come they have gas bombs? The gas bombs they came from, they..."

Now is not the time to think about this matter, but to organize it quickly...

kill……

A roar in the distance rang in my ears like a flood, and the enemy attacked.

"Your Excellency, Captain, we should..."

"Report, the division is in urgent need of a telegram." The telegraph soldier came to Jiugong.

Seeing that Uye was still mumbling to himself, Hisamiya directly received the message.

After reading the content above, Jiugong really didn't know whether he should scold the division, or what should be done.

The shouts of death are getting closer and closer.

Hisamiya seemed to be in a daze when he saw Kamei, so he could only give the order on his behalf; "Evacuate quickly."

He couldn't wait any longer, his morale was gone. Obviously, he could see the soldiers running this way, which meant that the current morale was gone.

Troops without morale cannot stop the opponent.

"No...I can't evacuate, I want to fight back, I want to fight back..."

"Come here, help the captain to leave." Hisamiya waved his hand, and two soldiers stepped forward and dragged him, half pushing him, half pushing him, while Kamei put a gas mask on his head.

Seeing the change in Jiugong's expression just now, the captain of the First Battalion asked in confusion when he was evacuating, "Does the division want us to attack quickly?"

What to attack? Attack.

Hisamiya handed the message in his hand to the captain of the First Battalion; "The division has ordered that if it encounters the defense of the 74th Army Special Agent Regiment, poison gas bombs must not be used. There is reliable information that the other party also has a batch of poison gas bombs that were lost at the beginning."

Damn it. How could the division do this? Why didn't they send the message earlier? If it had been earlier, the soldiers under my command wouldn't have...

He turned his head and looked behind him. The chaotic soldiers were running this way desperately.

The troops are equipped with gas masks, but this useless thing is a burden to the soldiers. These supplies are in the backpack. The backpack is now placed in the camp. No one carries those on their backs when fighting.

thing.

"Baga, why did they call now? Why..."

At that time, Jiugong somewhat understood what the division was doing, and he sighed bitterly; "Maybe, they just remembered it themselves. After all, it has been so long, and suddenly, who can remember it."

The buzzing sound of a motor sounded behind me.

This kind of sound usually doesn't sound like much, but now.

Jiugong sighed; "This time, not only did our Shangjing team lose, but we may have lost face because of the team leader's arrogance."

Everyone had long been displeased with Shangjing, so the first captain handed the telegram to Hisamiya; "What the Chief of Staff said is that for subordinates to read this telegram, it should be easy for him to read it."

The counterattack went smoothly.

The second battalion, which was good at fighting tough battles, once again rushed to the front. The first battalion was on high ground, so its speed was slower, but it followed closely behind.

The armored vehicle made of a truck pursued them all the way, and the two Czech machine guns mounted on the roof desperately hunted down the fleeing Japanese troops.

Some of the poisoned Japanese soldiers were wailing and being dragged under the car.

The Japanese army often did this kind of thing in the past, but today, it was replaced by a special agent group.

At the regiment headquarters, Zhou Weiguo ran out of the bunker and stood outside the trench.

Around him, five or six guards guarded him tightly, and Xiao Ya and Xu Hu were also beside him on the left and right. Nan Zaolinzi folded his arms and leaned on the pine wood cutter used to support the bunker.

made a sound.

This man is too arrogant. Look, he only has one hand left, and he is still standing there looking at the world like an uncle.

There was nothing interesting to see. What she saw in front of her were just corpses. What she didn't understand was that Zhou Weiguo, who was seeking death, felt comfortable, but the five or six guards around him looked around without daring to express their anger.

Forget it, that foot moved slightly towards where Zhou Weiguo was.

Seeing this, as soon as the gunfire rang out, no matter where it came from, Zhou Weiguo would be the first to attack.

"I said, you don't want to be there to give advice. Come down and see how nervous your guards are. How can you just care about yourself? Didn't you once say,

You consider others the most, why have you changed now?"

Nan Zaolinzi, who really couldn't stand it, said something.

Zhou Weiguo, who was holding a cigarette with a black line on his forehead, turned his head and looked at Nan Zolinzi. Seeing that she didn't look afraid of him at all, Zhou Weiguo also felt that what he had done was a bit arrogant, so he jumped off the trench and sat down in the trench.

He looked at Nan Zulinzi and said, "Don't you feel bad?'

Feeling distressed?

"I feel sorry for you, what are you thinking about?" Nan Zaolinzi almost laughed out loud.

My good life was disrupted by the man in front of me. In the end, I ended up living a life worse than death and became a traffic dog. Although I have a new life now, I still think about my past self.

Think about yourself now.

"Thanks to you, I have become a being that everyone shouts about, and you still make me feel sorry for you."

"I didn't ask you to feel sorry for me." Zhou Weiguo's interruption made Nan Zuolinzi ask with some confusion; "Then what do you mean, why do you want me to feel sorry for you?"

Zhou Weiguo threw the cigarette in the trench, narrowed his eyes and pointed in the direction of the Japanese army: "Today I attacked your former compatriots. In your heart, you really don't feel sorry for them, and you don't care about their life or death."

"Zhou Weiguo, I knew you were shameless, but I didn't expect you to be so shameless. This... you can really say this. You are deliberately asking me to scold you, right?" Nan Zaolinzi stretched out his hand.

He punched Zhou Weiguo on the shoulder and said angrily.

(End of chapter)


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