Chapter 1640: Disagreements between coaches and disagreements
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Historical
Author:
Zero degree iceWords: 2648Update Time: 24/01/12 05:03:52
In this way, even if this guy is killed, if His Majesty Tian Locust wants to take revenge in the future, he will only go to Mr. Okamura and has nothing to do with them.
In this way, won't you be able to clean yourself out of this messy relationship?
There are still some tricks.
Nobutetsu Aoi, commander of the Japanese 13th Imperial Army, has a black line wrapped around his forehead.
How it wants to be stubborn again.
But look at this posture...
If it continues to hold commander-in-chief Taro Watanabe hostage.
These bastards around me might actually shoot.
By the time.
I'm afraid it will be riddled with dozens of bullet holes immediately.
I'm afraid I can't keep my title as the illegitimate son of Tian Locust.
D.
Although reluctant.
But there is nothing to do.
"Wat...Watanabe-kun..."
"You are the commander-in-chief."
"Everything is at your command."
"Don't worry about what happened before."
"I do everything for the empire."
"I just really want to capture Qingcheng and seize those gold and silver mountains for the empire..."
"I didn't expect such an accident to happen in the end..."
"This is really a very sad thing."
"Watanabe-kun."
"I believe you...won't be angry, right?"
"Watanabe-kun?"
Nobutetsu Aoi, commander of the Japanese 13th Imperial Army, forced a smile on his face.
Now he is like a mangy dog, looking particularly humble.
We have come to this point, and we are still so desperate...
Others will not take you seriously at all.
At times like this, you need to be more cautious.
Take care of it in minutes.
"snort!"
"It's no use telling me this."
"When you go to Xicheng and see Mr. Okamura, you can apologize to him in person."
"I just don't know what Mr. Okamura's temper is..."
"Your Excellency Okamura's temperament...is not as good as mine!"
A cold shout followed.
His brows were furrowed.
There seemed to be a burning murderous intent in his eyes.
For a moment, it seemed as if everything in front of him was going to be completely destroyed and completely destroyed.
On the aura, you can directly control it!
The commander of the 6th Japanese Imperial Army and the interim commander-in-chief of the Japanese Allied Forces, Taro Watanabe, became very angry when he thought of what he had experienced during the past few hours of being held hostage.
"Send the order to the entire army!"
"Retreat immediately!"
"For the time being... retreat to Nancheng first..."
"Then we will set off from Nancheng to Xicheng to meet with Mr. Okamura."
"Bagya Road!"
"What are you doing standing around here?"
"Didn't you hear my order?"
"retreat!"
"quick!"
"quick!"
A roar followed.
After gaining the right to speak, the temporary commander-in-chief of the Japanese, Taro Watanabe, gave the order immediately.
…
…
Outside Qingcheng, the last line of defense.
"Swear to death."
"Don't retreat!"
"Wolf Army!"
"Fight to the end!"
"Son of a bitch!"
"Towards your grandpa! Come here!"
"Bros!"
“It’s been a lot of fun killing Japanese in recent days!”
"It's worth it!"
"It's not a loss!"
"Bros!"
"Let's celebrate together!"
"Cheer up!"
"Kill a few more fucking devils!"
"The devil is now a grasshopper after the fall!"
"This thing can't even bounce around for a few days!"
"hey-hey!"
"You must seize the opportunity and kill more!"
“Save me from having to reminisce about it later and have regrets!”
"A man from Xia Kingdom!"
"Kill ghosts! Revenge your country!"
"kill!"
…
After the battlefield.
The roar seemed particularly strong!
Inspiring and enlightening.
His expression trembled!
For a while.
All the emotions are condensed at this moment!
Sprint forward!
Sprint at top speed!
Speed... getting faster and faster! More and more stable!
Explosive momentum.
at this point.
Completely ignited!
Wherever the heart desires!
What you mean!
break out!
…
On top of Qingcheng City.
The middle-aged man, Mr. He, frowned...
"There are too many casualties."
"Have you contacted the New First Division?"
"When exactly are they coming?"
"Are you coming yet?"
"You won't trick us, will you?"
"If this new division deliberately delays arriving at Qingcheng for a day and a half."
"Our dead ghost army will have to die together with the devils!"
"These devils are really crazy... crazy!"
"Damn devil!"
"Why are you biting us?"
"What a bastard!"
Cluck cluck...
The gesture of gnashing teeth followed.
His brows were furrowed.
Breathing became increasingly rapid.
The teeth were gritted... and they made a crackling sound.
On the forehead, countless black lines are winding around crazily and rapidly...
The more I thought about it, the worse I felt.
Everything emotionally is ignited.
Bad emotions explode in an instant...
It was not easy to recruit these millions of elites to form an independent dead ghost army.
It’s not easy to hold the power alone...
It’s not easy…
You will understand how difficult it is along the way!
too difficult!
Experience the feeling of peak power.
Now I want him to go down.
It's no longer possible.
The army of dead ghosts.
Must survive!
The middle-aged man, Mr. He, narrowed his eyes.
Countless brainstorms are already popping up in my mind right now...
There are more and more things in my imagination...
The emotional agitation is getting faster and faster...
Everything... seemed to disintegrate in an instant!
Thinking about it...
Full of emotions.
Eyes twinkling.
Restless…
"The New First Division is temporarily unavailable."
"But based on the distance, we should be able to get there in half a day."
"Military Lord."
"Before, you insisted on staying behind because of the gold and silver. At that time, you chose to believe in the new division."
"It's time to continue to believe."
"After all, there is no other better way than believing."
"Things have reached this point."
"There is no need to talk about the rest of the nonsense."
"Of course."
"Even if the new first division comes to our rescue a little late, we have nothing to say."
"Because from the beginning to the end, the New First Division has never made any promises to us."
"Everything is just our own speculation..."
"Since you want to keep that gold and silver, you naturally have to bear the risks involved."
"This is the way it is."
As he spoke, his expression was pale.
He raised his head, his expression even more indifferent.
To put it bluntly... all that nonsense has now come to an end.
now.
It has ended.
thorough……
Got it.
Zeng Songlin, the deputy commander of the Dead Ghost Army, is now sober in the world.
I never had any extra extravagant hopes.
road.
I chose it myself.
Is it a smooth road or a thorny road?
We can only bite the bullet and go down.
What's the best of both worlds?
Bitterness and sweetness are inherently interdependent.
"Song Lin...there is something in his words."
"Is Songlin resenting me for insisting on guarding Qingcheng?"
The middle-aged man, Mr. He, looked gloomy...
In fact, he also regrets it now.
If I had left with some gold and silver, there might have been a chance...
It was because he wanted to keep all the gold and silver for himself that he was forced to stay in Qingcheng.
There are so many casualties now that my heart is bleeding.