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Chapter 1210 The beauty of being unorganized and undisciplined

There is no suspense in this battle. This rash Japanese brigade did not even report that Araki's troops were attacked. In just thirty minutes, the battle ended.

None of the Flying Army soldiers died in battle. The only one who was injured was Jia Daode. This guy ran too fast and sprained his ankle.

Xiao Banshan was full of resentment!

Oh, how could a teacher in his forties run better than a strong young man from the Flying Army?

When he was fighting, his gunshot skills were stinky. It would be fine if a Japanese soldier didn't do it. When he charged, even if he rushed first, he could not escape the warrior and was surpassed by the warrior in the blink of an eye.

Then he was nothing, because most soldiers in the Flying Army carried two guns, not to mention that the Garland M1 semi-automatic rifle was fast, and when charging, the soldiers rushed and fired, and basically nothing happened to him.

After finally rushing to the crowd of Japanese devils, the Japanese devils had all turned into corpses. Even if they were not injured, some Sai Tiger led a knife and slashed them one by one. The soldiers even installed the bayonet of Garland M1 to stab all the Japanese devils in the same way. They couldn't pretend to be dead.

Our master only had twenty sounds in his hand, and one with a pheasant feather fan from Panlong Mountain, Qingzhou. How could he stab the Japanese in the same way?

Xiao Banshan felt so depressed. Damn, next time I kill the Japanese, I must think of Fang Er to harm a few, otherwise it would be embarrassing.

Next time, but next time, we will have to wait until the Year of the Monkey and Horse Month!

Xiao Banshan sighed and stood there in a daze. At this time, Jia Daode and Sai Laohu walked over. Li Liu was responsible for the whole team. The team had to be transferred to avoid encountering the main force of Araki's troops. So many heavy artillery accompanying him was not fun.

"Master, let's discuss something." Jia Daode took out a cigarette and handed it to Xiao Banshan, and said with a flashing look on his face.

"Sizhuan, once you stick your butt, I know there is no good fortune!" Xiao Banshan took the cigarette, Sai Laohu took out a lighter to light it for him, and served him very thoughtfully.

He wondered, it shouldn't be. The two leaders' status in the Flying Army is above him. Why are they so attentive this time?

"Sir, look at what you said, it seems that I, Jia Daode, are shameful." Jia Daode continued to laugh, without being angry.

"Tell me, what's going on?" Xiao Banshan took a sip of the cigarette and said to him.

"I didn't expect that the little Japanese in Myanmar were so unbearable. There was only a large group of Japanese Japanese who were in the Thousandth Century. The brothers were killed by our team without even warming up. The brothers were so angry!" Jia Daode also sent one to himself, sent one to the Sai Tiger, and then said.

"Who said no!" When it comes to ambushing the Japanese devils today, Xiao Banshan was so bitter that he didn't burn incense when he went out. He didn't even kill a Japanese devil. The most affliction was him.

"Master, I and the boss have an idea. They can not only let their brothers get addicted to fighting Japanese devils, but also ensure the safety of their son-in-law. I don't know if you, the commander, are not allowed?" Jia Daode saw Xiao Banshan taking the bait, so he threw out the things he had discussed with Sai Laohu before.

"Yes, the fourth brother does have a trick to make us suffer the opportunity to fight the Japanese!" Sai Laohu also spoke from the side, saying with a serious face.
Chapter completed!
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