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Chapter 0444: Sichuan Legion: Fighting with the Devils(1/2)

Xia Tian laughed, then felt sad again - after all, a family of five was still suffering from the seedlings.

"Look at me? Hey," Xia Tian sorted out his mood and said with a chuckle: "I have such a big face!"

"Really, Master Yu wants to transfer you to the secret service camp, saying that you stayed there and was a waste of talent. If you die, you will say it's up to you. Eve, it's good to go there, at least it's better than here..." The veterinarian started to talk, and Xia Tian hummed:

"If you don't listen, you will chant the scriptures!"

"You..." the old veterinarian was amused and crying, and finally said: "Wait a minute, I'll get you some food, I'll leave you with a sick meal. You, you have to cherish your body. Do you know how long you have been fainting? Four days!"

The old veterinarian was like an old lady, but as he listened in summer, he smiled. It was so good that he was chanted...

...

A group of people flocked into the ward.

Xia Tian looked at familiar faces, listened to the care, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I pretended to be like a cow, not as weak as you imagined!"

Milong said hummingly: "Sturdy? I slapped it in the face, and it's still strong! Bean cake, go to my house and ask my wife to stew chicken soup to replenish this kid!"

"Master Long," Snake looked at Milong pitifully: "Get an old hen, I'll stew chicken soup, I can stew..."

"Stay wherever you cool down? Can I eat meat when you stew chicken soup?"

"I'm the one who is Milong, you turtle son. I thought you wanted to make up for the money. I didn't expect that you turtle son would give Xia Tian some soup when eating meat!" Milong, who was despised, all the others finished the fight and finally decided to go to Milong's house to prepare a big meal for Xia Tian - this group of guys who have not received military pay so far is for their own desires.

Xia Tian was speechless, these guys still tasted like this.

After a group of people had a long fuss, Xia Tianhuanwang asked curiously: "Damn it?"

The atmosphere suddenly became silent. Everyone looked at Xia Tian in confusion, thinking that Xia Tian was asking a little strange - didn't he angrily scold Long Weng? Didn't he break up with Long Weng? Why did he suddenly ask this question?

"What do you think of me?" Xia Tian was puzzled and then sneered: "Do you think I hate that guy to death?"

"Isn't it?" Meng fucked and looked at Xia Tian.

"That's a big deal!" Xia Tian rolled his eyes: "He is just a lunatic. I've seen it long ago. Do I have to turn against the lunatic?"

The others burst into laughter and praised Prime Minister Xia Tian's measurement one by one. The only one who could have Meng Fan asked solemnly: "Do you want to leave?"

"What a fool! I'm dead, I'm dead, and you, all of you are debt-owed grandsons. Can you leave?" Xia Tian sighed softly: "Nantian Gate..."

With a deep sigh, everyone fell silent.

"Okay, don't be depressed. We are in debt. We have to work hard to pay back the debt we should pay. It's not our turn to complain about the world. Let's disperse, let's do whatever we should do. I have to go and see if these guys are lazy!" Xia Tian forced himself out of bed and drove away his brothers.

"Is it really okay?"

"It's okay! Let's see me coach people later!" Xia Tian put on a black face and everyone laughed. It seemed that it was really okay - that Xia Hei-faced was resurrected again!

Meng Fuli said, "You can't bypass that guy like this. It's a profit. Let's see if I take action to avenge you!"

Xia Tian didn't believe it and said, "Okay, I want to see how you, the messenger, avenged me!"

...

Death, Death, stood quietly in front of five graves, with two heads beside him, like pig heads dedicated to the dead.

Kang Ya sat in the car and watched his family's pedestals in front of these five graves for a long time. He didn't know what his leader and the five ordinary people who died of Zenda had to say for so long. Just when he was confused, Meng Fanle came. He asked in front of Kang Ya like an annoying treacherous minister: "How long have he been here?"

"It's almost an hour."

"Just standing like that?"

"Um."

Meng was upset and raised a sarcastic smile, and then slowly walked behind Kang Ya's puzzled gaze. He was far away and could only see a painting, only five newly raised graves, and heard the conversation between the two.

"Do you think that standing here can make you feel better? Or... you are communicating with them and telling them that the culprit of all this is you?" Meng Fu said with a sarcasm.

"I can't communicate."

"I know, you're a liar." Meng Fan looked unsurprising.

"He woke up?"

"If I haven't woken up, why should I look for you?"

"You are my messenger!" Long Weng turned to look at Meng Fan and said, "Is he leaving?"

Meng Fangle continued to sneer: "He is just a big fool, the big fool you saved in your hand! You eat him to death! You know he won't leave!"

"I thought he could." Long Wenhuan murmured.

"He didn't leave, he owes debt - hehe, debt has become a pretty good excuse these days."

"That's not an excuse."

"It's an excuse! You said you owed the debt from Nantianmen, and a large group of fools worked wholeheartedly for you! You said you owed the debt, and that big fool wouldn't be willing to leave even if he was so angry that he was about to die of death. Haha! A group of fools can't tell that their heads are scammers, can't they be crazy?" Meng said harshly: "Madman is not scary, nor is liars! But the combination of madman and liar is too scary!"

"When I was in Myanmar, a group of people were deceived by you and like crazy. When I was in the South Gate, a group of people were deceived by you and became crazy! Well, now that you have a family background, you are even more crazy!"

Meng Fanye could no longer suppress his anger and almost roared: "Do you know what losses did the Japanese who let you run away cause?"

He loudly declared like a debt collector: "We died 37! We injured 42! Yu Xiaoqing's people died 17! Zenda died 5!"

"Is it done? You said we like comfort, you want to destroy our comfort, okay, you ruin - this is the result you want? A total of 59 deaths! If the fool named Xia hadn't been nervous, we would have died more!"

"There are so many deaths, and the revenge is more and more uneasy, right?"

"That's what you want! Look, you've got it!"

Meng was fed up and smiled strangely: "Aren't you good at psychics? Do you think these fifty-nine damn ghosts are talking about you every day? Will they often look for you and tell you: I'm... dead... so... unjust... ah..."

Long Wenhua seemed to have seen fifty-nine souls seeking life, but he stood firmly, straightened his body, and said, "September 18, the soldiers ran away, ran away, the Northeast is gone, and I don't know how many people died in the Northeast."

Lugou Bridge, fight and fight and fight, and finally Peking is gone, North China is gone, the capital is gone, and most of China is gone, how many people have you... died?"

"It's always like this, it's always like this. I'm afraid that everyone here will get used to it and forget the true face of the Japanese. Then, Jiang Fang is gone and Zenda is gone."

"I'm afraid, I'm afraid that the last few pure lands will be gone in peace, and will be gone... How many people will die!"

"Enough deaths are so much that it doesn't matter if you add a few more! Right?" Meng asked in a silence. After asking, he said, "You have ruined Xia Da Sisi's efforts! Xia Da Sisi has been busy for a month and has given us idiots a life through the South Heaven Gate. As a result, you have ruined it all at once!"

"congratulations!"

Long Weng was speechless - Since the Sichuan Army consolidated the army, he has been begging grandpa and taking care of his grandma. He is cheating everywhere and only wants to get more equipment for these people. Only Xia Tian is constantly urging new recruits and veterans like a mad demon, instilling the values ​​of soldiers in his eyes. Now...

...

Xia Tian covered the dazzling sun with his hands. After getting used to the dazzling sun, he slowly walked around. After seeing the little officer who was inspecting with a dark face, he subconsciously responded with a look of attention. Their eyes were filled with an emotion called respect.

Xia Tian continued to maintain his black face. He was used to pretending to be evil, but he didn't want to give these guys a good color. He was a guy with little principles. If he had a close relationship, he would always let others and himself be harmed when he was punished!

He pretended to be strong and left the training ground, found a place where no one paid attention to, and sat down, and completely took the two sides of the river into his eyes.

It was very calm - the Japanese were repairing their fortifications, and the entire Nantianmen almost changed, and the Kuomintang army was also repairing the fortifications, which was a very harmonious picture.

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Harmonious and excessive picture!

"This is not the way to the battlefield!" Xia Tian muttered. He estimated the distance and wanted to try whether he could knock out a few sarcastic Japanese devils from a straight line of four or five hundred meters.

"We have to look for Lao Luo. If the rifle is not accurate, Lao Luo's Maxim should be able to sweep a few, right?"

Xia Tian smiled evilly. The Japanese dared to relax like this. We have to do the friendship between landlords, right?

"What are you thinking? You're laughing so happily?" The voice suddenly came from below. YY's Xia Tian looked along the sound, and He Shuguang, wearing glasses and carrying a knife, appeared in his sight.

"I was wondering what would happen if I swept the other side with Maxim!"

"How can it be done? Let's fight!" He Shuguang said with a faint smile: "Boards between the two sides through the river, and then stops, useless work!"

He climbed up, sat side by side with Xia Tian, ​​and said, "You are a person with ideas, and you haven't seen it before!"

"It would be strange if I could see it before."

"Okay," He Shuguang shrugged: "We took it for granted before, and we didn't see your piece of gold."

"See now?"

"Well, I saw it, so..." He Shuguang looked at Xia Tian seriously: "Follow me, this place is not suitable for you. It exudes a smell of decay, sloppy and mediocrity everywhere. You are a natural warrior and should not be assimilated by them here. You are the same type of people as us."

Soldiers, who doesn’t admire the strong?

When he learned about Xia Tian’s deeds, he, Zhang Lixian and Li Bing, felt a sense of worship. The teacher who loved talents was even willing to hand over a company from the secret service camp to Xia Tian.

"Why should I say too much or say thank you for the praise?" Xia Tian laughed. In the past, he might have accepted such an invitation, but now, the only person who owes debts is nailed to death in one place to pay off the debt.

"Don't you?"

"Damn it... Oh, it's our team. The master seat asked him to go to the main team as the leader. He didn't go, he couldn't go because he owed debts. The same is true for me. If I owe my grandson, I have to stay honestly and think about anything else when I pay the debt!" Xia Tian sighed. At the Nantian Gate, for nearly two days and one night of battle, the fallen people could not even get a handful of soil covering their bodies.

This debt is too heavy!

"I can still fight the Japanese when I go to the secret service camp."

"But there are not many madmen in the secret service camp." Xia Tian laughed, He Shuguang frowned and said, "Do you like madmen? Don't say you don't know what that madman did Long Wen. Madman will kill people!"

"So I have to stare at him. I'm afraid that he will kill more people when he goes crazy in the future. We have enough debts and can't be more."

He Shuguang looked at Xia Tian when the turtle had eaten the weight and said with some disappointment: "I didn't expect you to like being with them - I was very disappointed. However, I still hope that you will think more about it. The invitation from the teacher will always be effective."

"Thank you for your attention. In addition, the Sichuan Army is one of the three regiments of the Yu Army. In this way, he is also a soldier under the command of the army."
To be continued...
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