The slogan was shouted loudly.
As for those things other than slogans.
Gradually everything became depressed.
In front of Qingcheng City.
"Commander Fang!"
"Long time no see!"
"It is truly a great honor to be able to meet Commander Fang today!"
He Chao, the leader of the Dead Ghost Army, strode forward with a smile on his face.
The words seemed particularly hopeful...
Eyes twinkling, head held high.
The posture is quite proud...
The main thing is this kind of momentum.
"Mr. He?"
"Now we should call him Army Master..."
"I am also very emotional to see Army Master He again..."
"If you haven't seen me for three days, you should look at me with admiration."
"I didn't expect He Junzhu to have such great achievements..."
"When the storm hits, I turn into a dragon!"
Fang Yu nodded and said casually.
Anyway, aren’t they just talking nonsense to each other now?
As it stands now, that's basically it.
"By the way, this time Qingcheng is surrounded by Japanese."
"I would also like to thank Commander Fang for leading the troops to assist our Qingcheng..."
"Fortunately, our Qingcheng defenders are determined to fight to the death..."
"All these devils have retreated now!"
"But I still have to thank Commander Fang for leading the new 1st Division to support us!"
"I'm the host today. I must let the brothers of the New First Division eat and drink well!"
He Chao, the leader of the Dead Ghost Army, had a smile on his face.
Many things between words actually reveal various mysteries.
What should be said and what should not be said is now in place.
These words become more interesting...
interesting……
Lots of fun...
The smile is still there...
My mood... naturally became much more comfortable.
There is some hidden meaning in every sentence...
Although He Chao kept saying thank you.
In fact, it is essentially expressing that these ghosts were repelled by their dead ghost army and have nothing to do with your new first division.
Now that we, the Dead Ghost Army, are so grand, it would be nice to treat you to good food and drinks, but you must not think about unrealistic things.
If you are thin-skinned, you may turn around and leave after hearing this.
But Fang Yu was shameless on unnecessary occasions just because he wanted to be shameless.
"We couldn't help either."
“There’s no need for food and drinks.”
"Master He, please take out all the 3.8 billion worth of gold and silver..."
"On behalf of the hundreds of millions of people in the Xia Kingdom, I would like to thank Army Master He for preserving this fund for the hundreds of millions of people in the Xia Kingdom."
"rest assured."
"When I return it, I will tell the people that these gold and silver were all left behind by you, Master He Chao, after a bloody battle with the Japanese."
"You, Commander He, are the eternal heroes of Xia Kingdom!"
Fang Yu nodded.
As he spoke, his face became heavier and heavier.
The main thing is full of passion.
That's basically what's going on now.
As for other nonsense, there is no need to follow it.
Pointless.
The corners of He Chao, the leader of the Dead Ghost Army, twitched and black lines wrapped around his forehead.
Teeth clenched.
The state of mind at this time...has been shattered.
They are both the sixth child...
These words are all top-notch.
"Commander Fang..."
"I don't quite understand what you mean."
"This gold and silver... belongs to our Dead Ghost Army."
"What does it have to do with hundreds of millions of people?"
"What we robbed was the military expenses of the commander of Mountain City."
"It has nothing to do with the people."
The middle-aged man, Mr. He, said with a slight smile.
He felt that this prerequisite must be met.
Once this thing is said and done, it will be messed up.
There may be a big problem coming.
Don't mess around.
You have to pay attention to propriety.
You should pay more attention to what you say and what you should do.
"oh?"
"Master He... what Mr. He means is... if I kill you now and rob your property, then I will give this property to my men, and this property will be washed away? Is it not stolen money?"
"is that so?"
"I, Mr. He, am really a genius at logic..."
"If Mr. He said this, I wouldn't be sleepy anymore..."
Fang Yu raised his head.
Suddenly he laughed out loud.
At that time, the fighting will in his body was raised to the extreme.
He looked like he was about to start a war.
The middle-aged man, Mr. He, looked as black as the bottom of a pot...
At this moment, his eyes flickered and he was emotionally agitated.
Everything...is on fire at this moment...
The more I think about it...the worse and messier I feel at this moment...
He also didn't expect Fang Yu to be so aggressive.
just like.
Didn't take him seriously.
"Commander Fang..."
"I won't say anything else."
"Your commander is a hero in fighting the Japanese."
"Everyone respects you."
"I am no exception."
"For your sake, Commander Fang..."
"Fifty-fifty."
"Gold and silver worth 3.8 billion oceans..."
"Commander of our division...Brother Fang, you...1.9 billion...'
"Commander Fang."
"I'm already...very sincere, right?"
"Commander Fang..."
"Just think of it as making friends..."
"1.9 billion oceans..."
"This is already an astronomical figure..."
"Commander Fang..."
"Brother Fang..."
"I am full of sincerity here..."
The middle-aged man, Mr. He, raised his head with narrowed eyes and gritted his teeth.
Patience has now reached a certain limit...
"Mr. He."
"You feel."
"Am I negotiating with you?"
"Thirty-eight billion..."
"one cent."
"Nothing less."
"Mr. He."
"If I remember correctly, out of the three billion that were found from the Song family, only two billion were handed over..."
"The other billion should be in Mr. He's pocket, right?"
"One billion."
"about there."
"Mr. He can't be too greedy..."
"The end of greed...may be...death..."
"Tsk..."
"how?"
"Mr. He wants to swallow this batch of people's wealth and wealth?"
"Aren't you willing to return the remnant people?"
"What's the difference between that and those devils?"
"Mr. He."
"You should know my strategic attitude towards the Japanese."
Fang Yu narrowed his eyes and glanced directly at him.
For a while.
In the pupils.
Murderous focus.
In an instant, it seemed like it was going to be completely covered.
The face of the middle-aged man, Mr. He, has completely darkened.
The teeth were clenching... and they were chattering.
The veins on my forehead are about to pop out!
A violent will.
A violent mood.
The middle-aged man Mr. He clenched his fists...
He really wants to...
He really wanted to just go ahead and forget it...
What kind of bullshit is the new first division...
Just do it!
"Military Lord."
"Before us, there are at least five hundred tanks..."
"There are also countless heavy artillery..."
"I'm sure."
"Once the war starts."
"Qingcheng, I can't hold on for three hours."
"A small leak will sink a great ship……"
Zeng Songlin, the deputy commander of the Dead Ghost Army, came over and whispered softly.
Rapid cooling.
The middle-aged man, Mr. He, let out a long breath.
