When the middle-aged man Mr. He talked about this, the expression on his face became a little unnatural.
He actually felt a little envious subconsciously?
Envy him that Zeng Songlin has a good place to go?
Think so.
Suddenly I felt a little sad.
Pathos condensed in the heart.
For a while.
Very deep touch.
The picture in front of me gradually began to fragment.
The feeling of fragmentation... is getting stronger day by day.
Immediately.
Lost what it should have been.
Zeng Songlin......
Chosen the right path?
So where is his nest?
The middle-aged man Mr. He looked at the contents in the cup and suddenly felt that it had lost its taste...
This tastes so boring and numb...
"am I……"
"It's jumping from one strange circle to another."
"From beginning to end, you never got on the right track?"
"From beginning to end..."
"All wrong?"
"is that so?"
The sound of muttering to oneself followed.
Shake his head.
The middle-aged man Mr. He was deeply touched...
finally……
Become numb.
Become miserable.
Disappointed all.
That's not the case.
"Mr. He."
"Now...you can't think about this randomly..."
"Right now...the most important thing now is to stay in the moment..."
"Mr. He..."
"Pack it up and follow me back to the mountain city!"
"Lest the chief still worry about us in the mountain city..."
The man in black, Mr. Nong, frowned and immediately narrowed his eyes.
Lots of dreams at night...
One hundred thousand wolf troops have already fled.
The remaining 500,000 dead ghost troops must be brought back.
Otherwise, this mission would have ended in a complete failure.
Such a failure must be unacceptable to the Commander.
Therefore, comprehensive changes are destined to be made.
"hehe……"
"Mr. Nong is really anxious."
"Don't worry, Mr. Nong."
"Since I have promised you, I will naturally not regret it."
"In this matter, I will definitely fulfill my promise."
"At this point, you don't have to worry."
"I, He Chao, still have some credibility."
"Zeng Songlin can betray his superiors, find a new family, or join the new First Division."
"But... I, He Chao, can't do it."
"It is undeniable that I once praised the new division's combat model and structure..."
"But essentially, that Fang Yu and I are not the same person..."
"In the new first division."
"It cannot tolerate any personal ambition."
"Without ambition...what else would it be like?"
"Isn't it all just a bridge back to a bridge, and everything is falling apart?"
"These are definitely not what I want."
"so."
"Abandon it completely."
Sounds of emotion followed.
Shake his head.
The picture in front of me came into place bit by bit.
Thoughts wander.
Confusion of consciousness...
The more you think about it, the deeper you feel.
Eventually, a new attitude was formed.
Think about it.
these things.
All extremely practical.
"Forehead……"
"Although I don't quite understand..."
"But Mr. He, as long as you don't betray the commander again."
"Sir, the first time is the best."
The man in black, Mr. Nong, gestured from the side.
…
Thousands of miles of pursuit.
The new 1st Division troops.
They marched towards Nancheng in an orderly manner.
From Qingcheng to Nancheng, it is only about 600 kilometers.
It takes six or seven days of urgent march to arrive.
The Japanese chose to retreat more than ten hours in advance.
On the fifth day, the forward troops of the New First Division had caught up with the Japanese army.
The Japanese 6th, 7th, 11th and 13th Imperial Army's 300,000 remnant soldiers and 200,000 Locust Alliance troops, which were gradually slowing down, were suddenly startled.
"Discover Xia's troops?"
"Which aspect?"
"Central Army?"
"It can't...it can't be the new first division, right?"
Taro Watanabe, commander of the Japanese 6th Imperial Army and temporary commander-in-chief of the coalition forces, widened his eyes, with a hint of panic in his tone.
The situation is gradually getting out of control.
His brows were furrowed.
Use hands and feet together.
Emotional things are now completely messed up.
"Forehead……"
"What is certain at the moment is that... it is not the Central Army."
"It's not clear whether it's the new first division."
"Still under investigation..."
"Your Excellency Watanabe."
"Should we mobilize a division to go out and test the waters?"
"If the enemy is weak, just destroy it easily..."
The Japanese Major General stepped forward and followed.
"What if the enemy is strong?"
"What if we encountered troops from the New First Division?"
"Then if our division is transferred out, wouldn't we be asking for death?"
"here."
"It's just over a day's journey from Nancheng..."
"If you give up everything and run for your life..."
"We should be able to reach Nancheng soon."
"As long as...as long as we can reach Nancheng, the rest...the rest won't be a problem."
"Just like now...just like now..."
Shivering.
Breathing became increasingly rapid.
His brows were furrowed and his lips pursed crazily.
The mood then bursts out.
Many things in my mind are chaotic at this moment.
Taro Watanabe, the interim commander-in-chief of the Japanese coalition forces, had a very bad premonition...
"should……"
"perhaps……"
"perhaps……"
"This...this is it..."
"This must be it..."
"Basically...there is basically no suspense anymore..."
"There will be no suspense..."
The sound of muttering to oneself followed.
Immediately.
Madness followed and swallowed.
His gaze gradually became solemn.
Consciousness, completely floating.
Those things that have been on my mind are being ignited at this moment.
Can't bear it.
Just numb.
Wherever the heart desires.
What it means...
Regarding the fear of the New First Division, these Japs are professionals.
"quick!"
"quick!"
"Send me the military order!"
"Send me the military order!"
"with the fastest speed!"
"Speed up to Nancheng!"
"Throw away all the heavy and unnecessary baggage! Throw it away!"
"Throw away unnecessary food and grass! Just keep what you eat for a day..."
"Speed up! Speed up!"
"quick!"
"The troops of the New First Division are coming to kill us!"
"I'm sure! It must be the new first division..."
"In today's Xia Kingdom, who dares to pursue us casually... casually?"
"Except for the new first division..."
"Except for the new first division..."
"It's still the new first division..."
The sound of muttering to oneself followed.
His brows were furrowed, his thoughts wandering.
The idea... gradually becomes confusing...
Those things that I have been thinking about.
At this moment...completely ignited.
The more I thought about it, the more terrible and messy I felt.
Run away.
became the only option.
Three hundred thousand Japs.
Two hundred and two Japs.
The speed increased by an average of fifty percent...
Even the extra shells were thrown away...
For this group of devils, they can still get replenishment when they arrive in Nancheng...
First in speed...
…
The marching team of the new First Division.
"commander."
"The forward reconnaissance force discovered the Japs."
"It should be this one."
