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Chapter 166 A group of pigs

Led by Charlie, it took more than a thousand British soldiers nearly forty minutes to assemble the British army again. What made Duran, Willy and other British officers feel ashamed was that more than ten thousand people had escaped.

There were less than 9,000 left, and over 2,000 kilometers were lost. If there were really Japanese chasing after Fei, they would have been captured again at this time.

Dulan and others were originally quite dissatisfied with Willy's handing over the command of the troops to the Chinese, but now they realized the current situation and shut their mouths obediently. They looked at Song Yuanzhuang and others eagerly, hoping that these Chinese people could turn corruption into a magical gang.

They win a way out.

More than 8,700 British soldiers were gathered into the military camp where the Thai army was originally located. Several bonfires were lit. Song Yuanzhuang stood on an empty gasoline barrel and glanced at the helpless British soldiers. He was about to speak.

One of his brothers reported to him: "Leitou is back!" He looked over and saw Lei Tianwei, Xiaosheng, and Youlan driving hundreds of British soldiers towards them like prisoners.

These British soldiers all thought that the Japanese were coming and ran around like headless chickens. Lei Tianwei chased them all the way and contained them all the way. In the end, he actually pulled up a broken army of more than 300 people.

"Gentlemen, look at your comrades, how can they look like soldiers at all?" Song Yuanzhuang pointed at the group of British soldiers and yelled. After yelling, he cleared his throat and cursed louder: "

Rubbish! They are just a bunch of rubbish! Do the Japanese have three heads and six arms? Hell, they are the same flesh and blood, and bullets can still kill them. Gentlemen, I am not threatening you. No later than tomorrow afternoon, the Japanese army and

The main force of the Thai army will surround you - pick up your gun and fight for a way out; or stick your butt out and wait to be shot! You can choose to believe that the Japanese will treat the prisoners preferentially, but before making this decision, I hope you will first

Listen to Major Willie talk about his experience. I don't mean to force you to pick up a gun to resist, but if you want to live and live like a man, you have only one choice, pick up a gun and live like a man.

The same goes for fighting... Those who are willing to stay stay put, and those who want to leave, go out, I will give you ten seconds to choose - 10, 9... Very good, everyone stayed, but I said something ugly

At the front, from now on, don't be afraid of avoiding the battle at all - Charlie, pick out three hundred people, your mission - no matter who dares to abandon the position without orders from the top, they will be killed without mercy!"

"Yes, sir!" Charlie replied loudly, and then based on the soldiers in his own platoon, he selected more than 200 British soldiers from the first batch of more than 1,000 soldiers to form the execution team.

The execution team was equipped with the most advanced weapons and asked to set up a cordon around the queue. Song Yuanzhuang and Lei Tianwei exchanged a few words briefly and began to select soldiers to form a reconnaissance company.

"I need a hundred warriors who are truly not afraid of death," Song Yuanzhuang stood on the gasoline drum and shouted loudly.

Some British soldiers wanted to come out, but were stopped by others around them. The British generally did not trust Song Yuanzhuang and the others. They were worried about being used as cannon fodder and had a deep-rooted resistance to Song Yuanzhuang's orders.

Song Yuanzhuang waited for a few minutes and found that only eleven people came out. He waved the eleven people to stand behind him, then looked around at the others and cursed: "Shit! More than eight thousand people can't even make up one hundred."

You guys with eggs, are you really a bunch of pigs? British pigs?!"

Song Yuanzhuang was particularly rude today. He seemed to feel uncomfortable even if he couldn't say a word without using curse words. His unbridled insults finally had an effect at this moment, and the crowd roared with a loud voice: "General, we are not pigs!"

Song Yuanzhuang's eyes lit up when he heard it, and the murderous look on his face became even stronger. He looked towards the place where the voice came from and said coldly: "You are wrong! First of all, I am not a general. Secondly, why do you say that you are not a pig?

If you are not pigs, why are you being chased by three pretended Japanese soldiers? I say you are pigs, but I still look down on you. Even pigs will squeal twice when facing the butcher's knife.

A kick and a bite, what about you? When the Japanese showed you the butcher knife, what did you do? Pigs, you are just a bunch of pigs! A bunch of British pigs!"

Song Yuanzhuang's words became more and more unpleasant. More and more British people were stimulated and lost their cool. The captain who was the first to retort walked out of the crowd regardless of the pull of his comrades around him. He walked up to Song Yuanzhuang, stared at him with his head raised and said: "General -

- No, Second Lieutenant! I admit that our previous performance did undermine the honor of being a soldier. But if you think that you can insult us wantonly, then you are too shallow. Since we are willing to stay and accept your

If you use inhumane means of supervising the battle, you are already prepared for bloodshed and sacrifice. Do you want to organize a death squad? No problem, I will help you select a hundred people." After finishing speaking, Song Yuanzhuang did not wait for a reply.

He turned towards the crowd and began to call the names one by one, and he just called the names of three people. Hundreds of British soldiers walked out of the crowd, including more than a dozen wounded. They either lined up in an orderly manner in front of the captain silently, or

As he walked, he shouted loudly: "The Chinese people are too arrogant. We will definitely fight against this tone - it's just death, so what's the big deal?"

More than 500 people from the fifth platoon quickly gathered in front of the captain, including two school-level officers. He ordered to stand at attention and report the numbers. After tallying up the numbers, he saluted and reported to Song Yuanzhuang, asking him to issue combat orders, and said that they would use actual

Act to defend the honor of the Royal Army of the British Empire.

Including the captain, there were a total of 539 people. Song Yuanzhuang took a look at them, and met some expressionless or cold and ruthless eyes. There was no expression on his face, but his heart was quite moved, and he thought to himself:

:That’s right. How could there be no true warriors among the army of more than 10,000 people? With these people, it shouldn’t be a big problem to hold on for three days. "The first row is lined up! Captain, you personally command, your mission

It is to reconnoiter the enemy situation within a radius of thirty kilometers, and report immediately as soon as you find anything - well, you must be divided into at least four groups, and you need four telegraph soldiers. You can handle it yourself. From now on, you will be the commander of the reconnaissance battalion.

. Others, soldiers were promoted to platoon leaders and immediately went to select their subordinates - what? What should they do if they meet the former commander of the unit? Since they have given up the responsibilities of the commander, at least now, they have been dismissed! You are

Pig, won't you beat him if he doesn't listen to you? Don't tell me you don't know how to make soldiers listen to you, get out!"

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