Your fucking lips just touched each other like this, and you feel relaxed and happy, but you fucking... have you ever thought about me?
How hard am I?
My mentality is broken!
It’s clear that our eighth mixed brigade will be used as cannon fodder.
Are the Locust Alliance soldiers not worthy of being human?
Five thousand people!
Five thousand lives!
A devil is not a son of man...
"It is a great honor for us to be able to serve Taijun..."
"But Taijun, the enemy's firepower is too fierce. Can you send some Taijun to charge with us..."
"This way we can kill the enemy faster and better!"
Cheng Kun, commander of the 8th Mixed Brigade of the Locust Alliance Army, nodded and bowed.
"idiot!"
"Your conscience! It's greatly damaged!"
"The locust army of our empire has another mission!"
"Cheng Kunjun, do you want to point fingers at the commander of our division?"
"Do you want to disobey me?"
Whoosh whoosh whoosh...
Take the knife out of its sheath, the silver light flashes.
The commander of the 8th Mixed Brigade of the Locust Alliance Army, Cheng Kun, looked stiff...
Oh shit!
It’s really not a fucking thing!
This devil has a dog face.
Totally a double-skinned person.
This face changed too quickly.
Cheng Kun knew that since he put on this yellow leather, there was no hope.
It's cold.
So miserable.
If he showed even the slightest hint of resistance, the devil would probably chop him on the head with his sword.
"Serve the Locust Army! It is our duty!"
"Taijun! I will attack now! I will attack now!"
Cheng Kun looked flattering...
After saying that, he quickly turned around and left.
At this moment, I have already greeted all the eighteen generations of the ancestors of the Japanese 41st Division Commander Iwasaki Sensei...
Oh shit!
xxxx!
evil creature!
Minutes...beat!
At this moment, I was so angry that I felt dizzy.
At this moment, I couldn't say a word, and my mentality exploded instantly!
As soon as the stimulation was in place, I immediately vomited.
Who can withstand this?
No one can hold back this!
"Brigadier, what's going on?"
"The Japanese just want us to attack?"
"Isn't it clear that we are going to die?"
"Brigadier, I told you earlier that you can't come to Heiyun Mountain!"
"What kind of Black Cloud Mountain is this? This is clearly the mass grave of our brothers!"
Zhao Guoqiang, the commander of the 1st Regiment of the 8th Mixed Brigade of the Locust Alliance Army, couldn't help but follow the shouting.
The 8th Mixed Brigade of the Locust Alliance now has 5,000 people, divided into three regiments. This regiment has the most firepower and is considered to have some combat effectiveness.
Choose a general among the dwarves...
Although the puppet army's combat power is huge, they are divided into three levels.
"What's your name?"
"Oh shit!"
"Don't labor and management know that this is a trap set by the Japanese?"
"But what can be done?"
"Tell me now, what should I do?"
"Go and tell the Japanese to go to hell with your eighteen generations of ancestors and stop working in labor and management?"
“Do labor and management dare to speak out?”
"That Iwasaki devil just put a steel knife on the neck of the employee!"
"If it weren't for the cleverness of labor and management, we would have been killed by now."
"I originally thought we could discuss it with the Iwasaki Japs and get some Japs soldiers to join us in the attack..."
"In this way, even if you are used as cannon fodder, you are still a cannon fodder with hope."
"If we charge forward on our own, we will be dead cannon fodder..."
"The Iwasaki Japs don't want their Japs soldiers to follow us. I'm afraid it's because they think we will definitely die..."
"Brothers, we may not survive today!"
"If anyone has a chance to survive, remember to help the families of the workers and employers!"
"Oh shit!"
"The eighth aunt I just married!"
“I haven’t tried it yet!”
"Grass!"
Cheng Kun, commander of the 8th Mixed Brigade of the Locust Alliance Army, gritted his teeth.
Zhao Guoqiang, leader of the First Regiment of the Locust Alliance Army: "..."
Since when are you still thinking about women?
It’s really not a thing...
If you don’t die, who will die?
"Otherwise...it's the other way around."
"This yellow leather suit is enough for labor and management!"
"On weekdays, when people poke my spine and scold my eighteenth generation ancestors, I don't dare to refute a word."
"Because what he did is a traitor!"
"Now you still have to be held up with a gun by the Japanese and used as cannon fodder?"
"What are we planning for?"
"Reverse it!"
"The 8th Route Army treated prisoners preferentially..."
"Especially for people like us, it's easier to fall within the scope of preferential treatment."
"We are surrendering on our own initiative!"
Zhao Guoqiang, the leader of the first regiment of the Locust Alliance Army, had his thoughts changed.
The more I thought about it, the more it seemed like that was the case.
At this moment, my heart felt like being scratched by a cat, extremely anxious!
When the commanders and battalion commanders of the Locust Association heard this, they thought it made sense.
Why the hell are you following the devils all the way to the dark side? These devils are going to kill them.
"Zhao Guoqiang!"
"Stop farting!"
"You know shit!"
"For people like us, to seek refuge in the past is to seek death!"
"It will be liquidated!"
"Who the hell dares to rebel! Don't blame labor and management's bullets for not having eyes!"
The roar followed...
Cheng Kun, commander of the 8th Mixed Brigade of the Locust Alliance Army, immediately shouted.
He panicked.
Inverted?
uprising?
That's fine for some people who don't have any criminal records.
But he...can't.
What did he not do in order to win the trust of the Japanese?
With blood on my hands, there is no way back...
More than 5,000 people from the 8th Mixed Brigade of the Locust Alliance Army timidly began to attack the front...
How slow should the speed be?
Since you knew you were going to die, why did you speed up?
Afraid of not dying fast enough?
As for the combat effectiveness of these Locust Alliance troops at this moment...that's not to mention.
At this moment, they don't even have to think about shooting.
"Don't really shoot at those 8-way grandpas later, you know?"
"If you make them angry, we will all die..."
"As long as we don't hit them and don't cause any casualties to Grandpa No. 8, they may not... they won't kill us all..."
"The turtle son's devil!"
“Catch the ducks on the shelves!”
"I can't beat Grandpa No. 8 myself, so let us take bullets for them..."
The puppet soldiers grumbled and complained a lot.
But now they have learned from experience.
Just paddle in the water, fight? What fight?
Can you beat it?
Didn’t you see that all those Japs were acting like cowards?
…
"Commander, we are puppet troops."
"There are almost four to five thousand puppet troops..."
"These devils...are really cunning."
"I want to use this group of puppet troops to consume our bullets..."
Cyclops, commander of the 1st Infantry Battalion, glanced into the distance and couldn't help but muttered.
This thing is too flashy.
"Commander...do you want to fight?"
"Although there are many puppet troops, they have little combat effectiveness. Under concentrated fire, it won't take long before the entire army will be annihilated..."
The one-eyed dragon continued to ask.
Fang Yu remained silent...
"Have you seen that these puppet soldiers are shooting into the sky..."
"They clearly don't want to fight."
Fang Yu handed the telescope to the one-eyed dragon and said immediately.