bristle.
His face was cold.
Roaring uncontrollably.
It feels like no matter which direction we fight, as long as we face the New First Division, we will basically be defeated, completely defeated.
When I think of this, my mood naturally becomes more and more dull.
On his forehead, black lines were winding crazily.
All the consciousness burst out in my mind... burst out, and in the end, it all disappeared...
Those things in the emotions have completely... collapsed at this moment!
Where the heart is, where the intention is...
After being hit many times, the officer's temper has now skyrocketed...
Occasionally.
Just follow up with a few roars.
Now, the names "New First Division" and "Fang Yu" are like landmines that will explode when touched.
When the officer was angry, everyone around him naturally did not dare to say any more nonsense...
The power is there...
The man in black, Mr. Nong, opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything at the moment.
Could it be...
Was he really wrong?
The choice from beginning to end...
Was it still a wrong payment after all?
These...are not what you want at all?
After experiencing this time in prison, the commander is now even more uncertain...
to be honest.
Now is the stage where no one believes it.
Whenever something happens, you will have to grin...
His eyes were raised horizontally, looking violent.
Are you picking up an officer from your city? Or pick up a living ancestor?
Rather than this, it would be better...not to have received that telegram...
It's better... to continue to let Mr. Chen be the commander.
At least……
Can Mr. Chen's mood be more stable?
Mr. Chen, a man in military uniform, and Mr. Nong, a man in black, looked at each other.
There are some things that actually don’t need to be taken out and put on the table to talk about.
Just a look... can actually express a lot of things.
A look.
That's enough.
enough……
They understand each other...
As for the other things that are there and not there, there is no need to continue with the nonsense.
But that’s it…
The officers are all here too.
so.
Say no more now.
It has become a joke.
Destined.
It's a meaningless joke.
"Anon."
"Just now you said... recruit He Chao... recruit this so-called dead ghost army..."
"How confident...are you?"
Let out a long breath.
His eyes narrowed, his thoughts clear.
Various ideas gradually become scattered and messy.
The black lines on my forehead were winding silently...
The emotions here are all experienced without words.
The touch is particularly intense.
In the face of interests, the so-called rebellion... doesn't seem to be that important.
The current Central Army.
It really doesn’t matter what you want.
funds? The Song family was all gone, and the billions they managed to collect were stopped before they could be delivered to the people of Mei.
troops? The bloody battle in Mountain City resulted in hundreds of thousands of casualties. In the battle of Qingcheng, He Chao took away one million elites. Now nearly half of these million elites have been annihilated by the Japanese...
Now it is no longer a question of fighting for world supremacy.
The most important thing now is to stay in the present moment.
If you continue to struggle like this, it may not be long before you have to follow a dead end.
When I think of this, my scalp feels numb for no reason...
Mixed thoughts...
"Well...Sir, how confident we are depends mainly on how sincere we are."
"If some permissions could be released..."
"That Mr. He may not be willing to come back."
"After all, Mr. He has lost all his chips."
"The gold and silver mountains were also taken away by the New First Division."
"Nearly half of a million elites were killed or injured..."
"Without funds, without enough troops... Mr. He's life is destined to be difficult."
"so……"
"Cooperation benefits both sides."
"That Mr. He should not be that ignorant."
"As long as the commander doesn't care about his establishment of the Dead Ghost Army..."
"No matter what, we are one."
"There may have been some conflicts before, but before the crisis of life and death and the danger of being annexed, it is time to clear up the past."
"It's also time to... gradually focus on the things that should be put."
Conclusive words.
Eyes flying.
A lot of things are being torn apart bit by bit at this time...
Thousands of thoughts, confused consciousness.
Gradually.
Swept up, cut apart.
"Um."
"Anon will be responsible for handling this matter when you return to the mountain city."
"You go to see He Chao."
"tell him."
"I can let things go in the past."
"Let him... come back first..."
A cold shout followed.
In the eyes...the light flashed...
Various ideas gradually increased.
The sense of experience gradually increases rapidly.
This time, the commander bowed his head.
"correct."
"What are the actions of the New First Division now?"
"gone back already?"
Sir, now eight out of ten sentences are inseparable from the new division.
Devil or something.
It's no longer his main focus now.
New First Division...
There is only one new division in my heart.
It was this new division that brought him a strong visual impact.
If you are not careful, you may be destroyed and disintegrated.
Day and night.
It's just forced pressure on the rhythm.
"Forehead……"
"No."
"According to the intelligence, it is said that the new first division is chasing the Japanese coalition..."
"The Japs Alliance Army originally had four Japs Imperial Army, 400,000 Japs and 500,000 Locust Alliance Army..."
"But after the destruction in Qingcheng, there are only 300,000 Japs left and less than 200,000 Locust Alliance troops are evacuating..."
"After hearing the news that the New First Division was arriving in Qingcheng, these Japs hurriedly evacuated from Qingcheng."
"Now the name of this new division is much better than that of a hundred thousand elites."
The man in black, Mr. Nong, immediately lost his smile as he spoke.
He knows it very well.
What I say now.
It’s really a bit much…
The commander didn't like to hear it.
He needs to have some brains.
What the commander wants to hear and what he wants to say is determined.
The commander now has a headache when he sees the new 1st Division.
I even feel that Xinyi Hongsi is a greater threat than the Japanese...
Under such circumstances, if you keep talking about how powerful the New First Division is, wouldn't you be seeking death?
"Sir, that's not what I meant..."
"The reputation of our Central Army is not bad either..."
The man in black, Mr. Nong, was in a hurry, and his description became darker and darker.
When these words come to your mouth, they don't sound very interesting.
The numbness in my scalp was getting stronger now.
The urge to vomit blood is getting stronger and stronger.
very messy……
"okay!"
"If anyone thinks that the temple of the New First Division is big, just come and join us."
"My temple is small and cannot accommodate so many great gods."
"snort!"
"Thirty years to the east of Hedong and thirty years to the west of Hexi!"
"His new division will surely be able to gallop for ten years? For a hundred years?"
