I remembered that Chu Tianshu got the nickname of a good cat for no reason in Sichuan.

Feng Tiankui, Pan Wenhua, and Guo Xunqi were all happy, and stood up and went out with the boy. Even He Guoguang followed him curiously.

Everyone wants to see how this bastard speaks and powers up.

Only Liu Xiang and Chen Cheng were still burning the fire around the small stove in the room.

Jue Zuo. Zhou Xiaoshan, who heard the telegram of the appointment, was so angry that he began to write in a slewy way.

Yanagawa Heisuke, what are you? Come and have a fight with my brave Sichuan Army. Do you have the qualifications?

You don’t look at the beasts you have. Since you landed in the Jinshanwei, because of the lack of supplies, you have organized soldiers to loot. The doors of every household near the Songhu battlefield have been marked with traces of your sins. From the age of 60 to the age of seven or eight, I have been raped by you, and even gang-raped in the street. In Suzhou, Wuxi, and Baoding, you organized large-scale massacres of our Chinese compatriots, more than a thousand times, and tens of thousands of Chinese compatriots were slaughtered.

It is said that the army is a sickle that reaps the dividends of war and cuts leeks in the posture of a victorious person, but your Japanese army is even more barbaric than wild boars, and even the roots of leeks are digging.

Organized massacre of civilians, firing fire at the Red Cross symbol, abuse poisonous gas bombs, and torture prisoners, and not taking the international convention that symbolizes the bottom line of mankind seriously. Compared with the armies of all countries around the world, you are not worthy of being an army. A series of brutal and shameless actions have lost their qualifications as human beings. What qualifications are there to make a fight with my brave and fearless Sichuan Army?

Don’t think that our Sichuan Army is afraid of you. Come on, east of Taihu Lake, Guangde, Langxi, Wuhu, Yixing, Liyang, and Nanjing, have already planted tens of thousands of tons of explosives. I will tell you with countless loud noises that the Chinese nation is the owner of this land.

My Sichuan Army was born to be a hero, not a mustard.

The heroes who protect the country will stand on the top of the mountains and despise you humble beasts.

The Sichuan Army fell, and behind us were the Hunan Army, Guangdong Army, Guizhou Army, Hubei Army, Shaanxi Army, Guangxi Army, Yunnan Army, Shanxi Sui Army, Northwest Army, Eighth Route Army. We still have 40 million compatriots in the provinces. The Chinese people will not surrender. They will stand up, come out, follow up, and continue to take over the dead flag we fell and drive the invaders out of China.

The Japanese, with your hypocritical etiquette, this cruel Japanese army wants to enslave China, but there is no door. One day, when our Chinese nation stands up, your descendants will hide the evidence of your sins, deny the crimes you have committed, and say that they are all done by bastards, and they do not have such ancestors.

Tang Shizun, Fan Shaozeng looked at Zhou Xiaoshan and finished writing the telegram in one breath.

His face looked very ugly.

"Tiankui, is this true?"

"Really, I don't want to get these news, but this is the fact. I left a company in Suzhou. The Japanese army was so poor that they killed people and robbed food. Not only did they say that they were gold and silver, but they even robbed the mahogany furniture and down quilts of the residents. They were transported to Shanghai in a truckload. Xiaoshan said that the Japanese army was loading ships and they had to transport them back to the local area to encourage more Japanese to join the army and make achievements in our country!"

"Send the order, my 21st Army soldiers will copy and read this telegram, and the order will be prohibited. Those who dare to retreat privately on the battlefield will be executed on the spot!"

Pan Wenhua put aside his previous grudges with Tang Shizun and nodded.

"You are the deputy commander of the group army. You can order that our 23rd group army, all the soldiers, will obey and swear to die with the Japanese invaders!"

Zhou Xiaoshan smiled faintly. Although Tang Shizun led troops inappropriately, his own abilities were also very limited.

No loss of justice.

So Liu Xiang is willing to give him a chance.

"Let's go, show it to the coach. I think this message is good, it's just a bit long!"

Feng Tiankui picked up the telegram drafted by Zhou Xiaoshan and took it into the house and handed it to Liu Xiang.

"It boosts my Chinese ambition, just like that, the original text is posted!"

After reading it, Liu Xiang handed the telegram to Chen Cheng.

"Grandma, you even wrote the Eighth Route Army. Why don't you add my Central Army? You're blind? Is my Central Army not fighting against Japan? Or is it that hundreds of thousands of Central Army soldiers who fought in blood in Songhu are not brave? Let me tell you, Zhou Xiaoshan, you are despising the party and the country, Guoguang, take out the rank of promotion for this kid, and take out his military medals. If you defend Nanjing, you won't be sent to him without waiting for meritorious deeds!"

The drafted telegram was written neatly. Chen Cheng read it twice and found that something was wrong. While complaining, he took off the pen that was not in the pocket of his shirt and started to change it.

He Guoguang, who came in with him, was stunned. Zhou Xiaoshan made a lot of mistakes. Ordinary civilians were negligent in power-up. Not only would they be held accountable immediately, but they would also abandon them for life after being held accountable.

Chen Cheng's punishment is just right to give Liu Xiang a face. This is Zhou Xiaoshan. If it were other ordinary officers, it would be strange if they didn't get beaten up.

He didn't pay attention to the details of the message, and he was a little grateful for the kid.

If you are not promoted to military pay for the time being, you will be punished with the consequences.

The punishment is light, so that Liu Xiang, Pan Wenhua, Tang Shizun, Feng Tiankui and others burst into laughter.

Zhou Xiaoshan's eyes were straight.

Damn, Chen Cheng is so stingy. Those who traveled through time in later generations were born in New China and grew up under the red flag. Who cares about you as a loser? I didn’t forget it on purpose.

I haven't dug your ancestral tomb, so I'm so pitiful.

Shanxi's military achievements are from Shanxi. In this battle of Taihu, I was taken by several commanders to accompany Liu Xiang, so how could I have the opportunity to go out to fight and make contributions?

To be honest, I really don’t care about the treasure tripod medal issued by your government.

The military rank hurts.

That's a colonel. He was one step away from the general and was still a colonel who entered the list of meritorious deeds in the national government. He was lucky enough to die. He was in the Anti-Japanese War for a few years and was definitely a general.

He felt that he was in conflict with the Central Army's five elements and his eight characters were incompatible.

Looking at the heartache expression of Guan Mi, a hearty laughter came from the narrow room again.

Amid this laughter, Zhou Xiaoshan understood one thing, that he was still too young.

In any force, except for those second generations, seniority is a relatively fair approach, which can at least avoid the correct view of most vested interests.

The power-up was quickly returned, which was a bit faster than the Japanese army imagined.

The Literary Stories of the Storm. Yanagawa Heisuke never expected that the Imperial Army of the Great Japanese Empire would be humiliated again, and there was no way to argue.

All the various call-back drafts that have been prepared early are useless.

The commander of the division was filled with righteous indignation.

If you can do something with that damn Sichuan Army, you will definitely not bet.

They all asked for a fight.

A pseudo-German army with only light weapons, we can see the truth from the underground guns and cannons.

As the commander of the 10th Army, Heisuke Yanagawa, of course, was happy to see this situation and immediately ordered to set out tomorrow morning and march towards Wuxing.

Zhou Xiaoshan watched He Guoguang specifically ask his entourage to take out the military rank and medals, swayed in front of him, and handed the envelope to Liu Xiang, vomiting blood in anger.

Feng Tiankui, Pan Wenhua, and Tang Shizun are more anxious than anyone else when they ask for help. Is there anyone who can help you say something nice?

Seeing that the wine and food were served, they were all spending time drinking and picking up meat. If I had known this, I would go to the kitchen to throw you a few kilograms of croton seasoning.
Chapter completed!