Chapter 1263 Determined, inevitable

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A group of Japanese devils, drinking heavily and eating meat...

From time to time, I can also mop up the oil.

That's called joy.

"Commander..."

"The situation is... not quite right."

"The firepower of this Central Army is also too good."

"Even their so-called moral weapon masters are not that good..."

"We used to hang out there. It's not like we don't know what's going on there..."

"I always feel like...there's a secret here."

Among the crowd, Zheng Shaohui, commander of the 2nd Division of the 93rd Army, stood up. While talking, his brows furrowed and his expression seemed a little unnatural.

He never liked such messy situations.

There are enemies waiting around outside, but they are enjoying themselves inside.

Although we have repelled several enemy attacks, we are not afraid of ten thousand, just in case.

What's more, the "Central Army" attacking Qucheng this time is already very problematic.

"Commander Zheng is too worried. It's just a Central Army with better firepower. Maybe the brigade commander of the Central Army is the nephew of that commander!"

"Hey hey hey, hasn't the commander already asked all the troops outside to come back?"

"We have 50,000 troops to defend a Qucheng. Isn't it easy?"

"Let's just hold on to the commander's lap and live a good life!"

"That's right, whatever you want to do, just relax."

"Drink, drink..."

"Mr. Zheng, please don't waste your natural resources. If you don't like the beauty around you, give it to me..."

"Give me, give me..."

"Give me……"



In his ears, there were waves of unpleasant sounds.

It sounds inexplicably irritating.

Furious...

Zheng Shaohui, commander of the 2nd Division of the 93rd Army, clenched his fists tightly and looked heavy.

What kind of future can this group of drunkards, who only know how to drink for fun, have a future in this troubled world?

Thinking of Zheng Shaohui, he was once full of ambitions...

It's a pity that I trusted the wrong person and trusted someone else... I believed in the lies about saving the country through curves, and I am still sinking to this day...

Now that this pirate ship has been boarded, naturally we can only grit our teeth and move forward.

Since he is already on this ship, he must ensure that this ship cannot sink...

I used to muddle along and live my life without feeling any crisis.

but now……

Zheng Shaohui suddenly had a very bad feeling...

Zheng Shaohui, commander of the 2nd Division of the 93rd Army of the Locust Alliance Army, looked at Xu Sanpao on the main seat.

To put it bluntly, this army is Xu Sanpao's private army.

Everything must be obeyed by this person.

"Shaohui."

"Be patient and don't be impatient."

"I know you are impatient."

"And he's also very good at fighting."

"But aren't the seven or eight thousand Central Army troops who have arrived in Qucheng now?"

"it's nothing."

"Now they have been repulsed by your troops."

"Now they can't attack Qucheng. After our main forces return to support, Qucheng will be even more stable."

"Over the years, labor and capital have spent so much money on this Qu City. Now the walls of this Qu City, from top to bottom, are made of gold bars and oceans by labor."

"Not to mention the 8,000 Central Army, even if it comes 80,800,000! They can't even think of conquering our city, Qucheng!"

"Shaohui, sit down and drink wine and eat meat."

"If the Central Military Army sends hundreds of thousands of troops here, we can just hold on for a few days. Aren't there still locust troops behind us?"

"We work for their empire, aren't we just asking for asylum?

"belch……"

"Shaohui... come... have a drink... have a drink..."

Xu Sanpao, commander of the 93rd Army of the Locust Alliance Army, seemed very indifferent.

At this moment, I was drunk, and I had the feeling that when you meet your close friend, a thousand glasses of wine will be too little.

"well……"

"It would be fine if they were really the Central Army... my subordinates wouldn't be so worried."

"Now that everyone in the mountain city is in danger and cannot protect themselves, how can they have the energy to deal with us?"

"Be afraid... these people are just wearing the skin of the Central Army, but in fact the core..."

When Zheng Shaohui, commander of the 2nd Division of the 93rd Army, said this, his lips couldn't help but murmured crazily. For a moment, he felt that the scene in front of him was a bit erratic...

This is...very different from many things I imagined.

At this moment, Xu Sanpao, who was happily persuading people to drink in the main seat, suddenly changed his expression.

"Not the Central Army? Are you wearing the skin of the Central Army?"

"camouflage?"

"If they are not the Central Army, who else can they be?"

"It's not like you haven't seen the firepower of their seven or eight thousand people. Who else can have such confidence except those from Mountain City..."

"This...this is impossible...impossible..."

Laughter followed, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his expression looked particularly far-fetched.

At this moment, my mind is unsettled and my consciousness fluctuates uneasily.

Xu Sanpao, commander of the 93rd Army, could not help but feel a little more like Xiao Jiujiu.

"Commander, the most dazzling city in Xia Kingdom is no longer a mountain city..."

"The famous New First Division..."

"It's not like the commander has never seen their achievements..."

"Commander..."

When the words come to your mouth, you still have to leave half of them behind.

My thoughts... were completely confused.

If it cannot withstand it, it will burst.

"New First Division?"

"How can this be……"

"We are...a hundred and eighty thousand miles away from their New First Division..."

"How could he come across the ocean to cause trouble with labor and management?"

"Besides, the labor and management have no enmity with this Fang Yu in the past. Why does he insist on causing trouble for the labor and management?"

"No, it's impossible!"

"Absolutely impossible!"

Xu Sanpao, commander of the 93rd Army, shook his head quickly, feeling that these things were too complicated and shocking.

Fake.

It's all fake!

New First Division...

Although I have never had any interaction with him, just hearing this name on the radio is enough to scare me.

Ghost slaughter...

Kill half a million Japanese!

The sky is stained with blood...

Madness……

Even the Japs were slaughtered by hundreds of thousands. How could the tens of thousands of troops in their 93rd Army count?

"Commander, those Japs felt the same way. They thought it was impossible for the New First Division to attack Jincheng. What happened in the end? Jincheng was captured!"

"Those Yingguo people thought that the naval ships could suppress the New First Division. What happened in the end? Most of the fleet was wiped out and became a shame to the world..."

"Commander, it's not my subordinates who are alarmist..."

"The 'Central Army' outside has only 8,000 troops. Their firepower is so fierce. It seems that only the New First Division can come out with such a style."

"And their ordinary rifles seem to be holding submachine guns..."

"These characteristics are so similar to the New First Division!"

"Who would believe that they are not from the New First Division!"

"Commander!"

"They must be the new first division!"

"I had doubts before, but now I am certain!"

Zheng Shaohui, commander of the 2nd Division of the 93rd Army, made a shrill voice. At this moment, his chest was rising and falling violently, feeling uneasy.