Nalan Subaru relied on his body to look at You Fei secretly with a high body, his fucked body, his flat head and short hair, his eyes were not flashing, and he was determined to be determined. He was really just rushing to fight with his shirtless body. In this world where the general was running all over the ground, You Fei's title of general was not originally placed in Nalan Subaru's heart, but this banditry spirit was just impressed.

"The gun is coming!" You Fei roared, and a guard threw the Galand rifle in his hand towards You Fei.

As a result of You Fei's agility, he quickly pulled the bolt, fired a gun into the sky with one hand, and was shocked. You Fei stepped on the other hand, and carried the rifle on his shoulder at will, shouting: "Today, I will share life and death with my brothers. If anyone dares to take a step back with fear, if the heaven does not kill him, I will also kill him."

So domineering and so grand. Nalan Subaru looked at Youfei calmly. At this time, Nalan Subaru had to admit in his heart that Youfei was a real hero, Nalan Subaru was just a rude man as he appeared. On the contrary, because of his noble bloodline, he had been influenced by the vast classics of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism. It was just a coincidence that Nalan Subaru knew that only military strategists could save China. When the enemy came, he wanted to occupy my land, invade my home, and destroy it to death. There was no two ways to choose from.

You Fei glanced at Nalan Subaru at a glance, but saw Nalan Subaru as solemn as a guardian, with a layer of luster on the malt's skin, which was very evil. He didn't know what he had practiced. You Fei was not a master of national martial arts. He only knew the word "savage": either you die or I live. If you want to live, you have to work hard.

He stepped on the land of the motherland and felt very energetic. He looked at the Japanese heads. On the battlefield of Songhu, You Fei was singing military songs. The fierce battle ended up with defeat. Every time he thought of it late at night, You Fei felt a stinging pain in his heart. People were weak and people were bullied, and the country was weak and was ridden by others. In this world, except for who has a big fist, it is difficult to tell whether it is better or worse.

Jiang Zhuang looked at his elder brother in a complicated mood. If he hadn't known his elder brother's son, he would have wished he could take the initiative instead of his elder brother. After all, there was no joke on the battlefield, and people would die every minute.

Xiang Debiao was concentrating and thinking. The commander was not a reckless person. Although he was brave enough to strengthen his army, Xiang Debiao wanted to go flying. This move must have profound meaning. However, he was the first to come, but he couldn't figure it out. For the sake of the present, he could only hope that the commander would not make any mistakes, otherwise it would be a national tragedy.

You Fei had a heroic smile on his lips, but he didn't have so much politeness. He fired his gun again and shouted: "Brothers, kill the Japanese!"

The sound of rushing tsunami sounded, and the extremely precious artillery support of the 259th Division was also started at this time. You Fei laughed and shouted: "Mangou, follow grandpa to kill the enemy, but don't be scared to shrink your eggs!"

Nalan Subaru's big black face became even darker at this time. He was also a hero in the world. He was very happy and cheerful in his behavior, but he was not a mud-legged person like You Fei. He was very vulgar in his words, which made people feel very uncomfortable. The big-headed soldiers of the 259th Division were also influenced by this guy, and they were a little arrogant.

Nalan Subaru did not come alone. He was accompanied by a hundred and two Manchu warriors in red. All the men were trained by Nalan Subaru himself. He was loyal to him. He was not very tall and was about the same height as the Han people. Most of the warriors in red looked cold and showed arrogance all over his body. He was as brave as a tiger, but he was also arrogant.

The soldiers of the 259th Division were really following You Fei's son, just like the 137th Brigade's Black Hawk Battle Flag, which never fell, and was unruly flying without being bound by that irritating force. He was his true nature, and he had the ruthlessness and toughness of a wolf. He fought and was never more powerful than anyone else. In the end, he was not brave enough.

So domineering and so majestic. Nalan Subaru had nothing on his face, but at this time the man from the 259th Division was excited and his blood was boiling. He quickly charged forward, and went to the national crisis as if he was going to a banquet.

In a trance, Nalan Subaru felt that he had become a little familiar with the Han people. They did not have the strong body of other nations, but they had a sense of integrity and integrity, so no one could suppress them. Even the Qing Dynasty had been in power for hundreds of years and was mainly gentle and did not dare to suppress them with all their strength.

"Start a cannon!" Koji Tamura's voice was completely hoarse and horrifying, as if his vocal cords were torn apart.

Just like the 259th Division, which was slapped in an irresistible cockroach, has charged again. In the past few days, Hiroji Tamura led the fourth brigade, not only failed to suppress it and form an attack, but also could only rely on fortifications to resist the opponent's wave after wave, as if he had never stopped attacking.

The air was filled with the smell of blood and rottenness, which made people's stomach twitch and roll. The fourth brigade had lost more than half of its personnel, and the morale of the soldiers was even lower. No Chinese army had ever made Koji Tamura feel scared like the 259th Division, because it was a crazy fighting style, which made people completely lack a chance to breathe. Moreover, their individual combat capabilities were the only ones that Koji Tamura had seen.

Looking at the floating black hawk battle flag, Hiroji Tamura couldn't help but tremble slightly. It was a legendary black hawk group. He took a deep breath. Hiroji Tamura immediately asked someone to answer the phone number with the command center.

"What's the matter!" The person who answered the phone was Tomokazu Sakata, with a faint feeling of fatigue in his voice. However, when facing his subordinates, Tomokazu Sakata was still full of majesty.

"Colonel, the Black Hawks attacked!" Hiroji Tamura said in a serious voice.

Tomokazu Sakata frowned. He knew what Tamura Hiroji meant. He was here to support him. But... Tomokazu Sakata turned around and looked at Ichio Inoue who was looking at the map with a solemn expression, but he could only respond loudly: "Captain Tamura, please!"

"Hi!" Tamura Koji bent down and replied.

After hanging up the phone, Sakata sighed deeply with his IQ. Inoue Kazuo said in a deep voice: "Why, Hiroji Tamura can't hold it anymore?"

"It's the Black Hawk Group!" Sakata Tomokazu responded in a low voice.

Inoue Ichio's eyebrows jumped gently, Black Hawks, this 259th Division is the most powerful brigade. The entire Sakata United are extremely familiar with its power. Because the attack of the 259th Division was so fierce that Ichio Inoue Ichio felt very uneasy, so Ichio Inoue had decided to give up on the Second Defensive Front, but Koji Tamura could only continue to fight for the glory of the imperial soldiers.

"Sakata-kun, what we want is the final victory. As long as it is worth it, anyone can be sacrificed!" Inoue Kazuo said firmly.

"Hi!" Sakata Tomokazu responded in a stern voice.

This is the ruthlessness of the Japanese devils. They are cruel and ruthless, and they use any means. The Japanese can be said to have practiced it.

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Chapter completed!