"吆西!"
"The Imperial Air Force is indeed powerful!"
"Blast all these Xia pigs to death."
"If the Imperial Air Force had gone to war earlier, how could there have been such a mess as today?"
"idiot!"
"It's just awesome!"
"What do you think?"
"Fujiwara-kun?"
"If the Imperial Air Force had come earlier, wouldn't you have turned into a stupid pig?"
"Fujiwara Mayu?"
"Otherwise, you can call me Futezuma Mu from now on!"
"吆西!"
"Fuji pig mom...this name...has a different meaning."
"It's also catchy to read."
"Interesting, really interesting..."
Laughter followed, and the corners of his mouth raised crazily.
When talking about these, it seems full of fun...
The more I talk, the more smiles appear on my face...
The mood... will naturally be better.
Smooth and true.
The Japanese commander-in-chief Abe Yanghui glanced at the Japanese 1st Imperial Army Fujiwara Mayu who looked like a bereaved dog.
Before, he yelled and left.
What now?
Isn't it still like a dog, running back?
There were also tens of thousands of casualties...
waste!
This is a waste!
What a huge waste!
"What father said is..."
"I...I am a stupid pig...I am a vine pig..."
"My child... I don't dare to disobey my father anymore..."
"The child must have his father's will as his only one from now on..."
"I won't dare... I won't dare..."
"The lessons learned this time will be useful to the children for the rest of their lives..."
"It also allows the children to truly understand how wise their father is."
"My child has done countless wrong things in his life..."
"The only right thing is...that is, getting to know my father..."
"The child has thought countless times, if... if my father's blood could flow through my body... what an honor it would be..."
"But it's a pity that the child can't do it..."
"Now I can only hope that my son will have my father's blood flowing through him."
"My son, your grandson...must...must have your noble bloodline!"
The commander of the Japanese 1st Imperial Army, Fujiwara Mayu, became more and more excited as he spoke.
For a moment, the eyes were filled with light!
As he spoke... his emotions immediately rose.
The main thing is full of passion!
Urgent and direct.
Excited heart, trembling hands...the main thing is whether there is anything.
"You don't even have my bloodline, how can your son have my bloodline?"
"What are you talking about..."
"Um?"
The eyes of the Japanese commander-in-chief Abe Yanghui lit up...
"Little mom..."
"I have met your wife."
"She looks... really beautiful."
"I heard that I used to work as a school beauty?"
"You are very blessed!"
"吆西!"
"Little Mom, you are really smart about your work!"
"Little Mom, don't worry. As long as your son... my grandson can have my blood in his body, I will definitely love him as my biological son... not... my grandson."
"He will be the pride of my Abe family from now on!"
"Little Mayu."
"You have a bright future!"
"I admire you greatly!"
The Japanese commander-in-chief Abe Yanghui shook his white beard and was speaking with endless surprise in his eyes!
The surprise is still in unlimited focus at this moment.
The smile on his lips was still there, and this feeling... was understandable after all.
The more I thought about it, the happier I became.
All feelings are felt without words.
"Hayi!"
"Hayi!"
"Everything depends on father's cultivation!"
The commander of the Japanese 1st Imperial Army, Fujiwara Mayu, had a look of surprise on her face, and then she nodded and bowed crazily.
In fact, only he himself... knows what the real situation is.
As for the other ones that are there or not, there is absolutely no need to follow the nonsense...
The significance...is really not that big.
At the end of the bullshit, everything still came to nothing.
Wait until Abe Yanghui turns around.
The commander of the Japanese 1st Imperial Army, Fujiwara Mayu, silently raised her head.
At this moment, murderous intent overflowed in his eyes...
The murderous aura that overflowed seemed to completely swallow up everything in front of him!
"Who is the stupid pig?"
"I was actually seduced by beauty..."
"hehe……"
"Extremely stupid!"
"When this commander has absorbed all the blood from your body, you will die."
"You have lost the meaning and possibility of existing..."
"Essentially...it's destined to be damned...damned..."
A low sound followed, and then... everything was shattered.
…
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City on the mountain.
The governor's residence.
"A fight started?"
"Are you sure?"
There was a little surprise in the officer's tone.
The intense light in his eyes was difficult to control at the moment.
He even kept rubbing his hands...
"Sir, don't worry."
"The telegram just came in, less than five minutes ago."
"I've had the station brought in."
"If there is any situation, please report it at any time."
"The Japanese have mobilized all the air force in Xia Kingdom."
"A total of five hundred fighter planes of various types..."
"It's completely crazy now..."
"That scene... can no longer be described as majestic."
"It's almost... almost crazy..."
"Wonderful."
"It's really wonderful."
"There was also movement over the New First Division, with more than a hundred fighter jets dispatched..."
The man in black, Mr. Nong, nodded repeatedly and reported the report.
The current situation is completely beyond control.
Many things are mysterious, even numb.
This feeling cannot be explained clearly in a few words.
The main thing is a sense of urgency!
"Five hundred versus more than a hundred..."
"The advantage is obviously on the devil's side."
"It seems that the new first division really pissed off the Japanese."
"The devils are completely out of control."
"As a result... the new first division... is destined to have no chance..."
"Everything...is going to end!"
"When the new division exits the stage, it will be our turn to perform."
"Once the New First Division loses its air superiority, it will only be in a passive situation of being beaten."
"This situation is a dead end..."
"If we can do a little bit more manipulation, maybe it's possible to break the situation..."
"If the New First Division can abandon the Tiancheng position and defend Jincheng..."
"In this way, the supply line of the Japanese will be lengthened..."
"There is still a glimmer of hope."
The chief's interest seemed very high.
"A little operation?"
"Micro management?"
"Sir..."
"It's better to say goodbye..."
"If the New First Division abandons Tiancheng now, the Japanese will regain Tiancheng, and then the Tiancheng arsenal will become the enemy's bag again, and the Japanese's logistics will be completely full..."
"Until then, it will really be a disaster..."
The middle-aged man Mr. He scoffed...
I have deep resentment towards the superior’s micro-management...
