The Japanese reconnaissance plane began to patrol Dongyu. After firing its ammunition wildly, it returned to the airport in a swagger.

"Damn it!" Gao Yongtai spat on the ground. Life was really hard without planes. When he found that the enemy plane was attacking, he could only get into the tunnel like a field mouse. A large group of big and thick men, you hugged me and I was hugging you to make a ball next to you. Not only was it awkward, but it was also very cowardly.

"Whether the brigade, do you ask for assistance from the American Black Tiger Flying Team? If this continues, you don't have to wait until the 44th Division comes. Just the Japanese fighter jets can make us exhausted!" The adjutant said to Gao Yongtai worriedly.

Gao Yongtai pondered. He didn't know what the adjutant said, but the two armies were about to confront each other. Before the fight started, they thought about the reinforcements of the Allied forces. If Old Man Liu and Fatty Jiang were laughing at, they would have to worry about whether the division commander would be angry. It is inevitable that this wind should not rise, but they should not just do this.

Gritting his teeth, Gao Yongtai finally made up his mind and said to the adjutant: "Send a document, you can go there and ask the commander for your order!"

"Yes!" the adjutant responded loudly, and hurriedly went to draft the document and asked the commander for his appointment.

Gao Yongtai spit out the mud and sand that had eaten in his mouth. The Japanese bombs were thrown off the plane. The bombs were covered in dust. When the two sides officially started, the 259th Division would definitely suffer a great loss without the support of the air force, and the defensive pressure brought by this was even more doubled.

"Continue to strengthen the fortifications, don't stop me!" Gao Yongtai shouted loudly. A group of soldiers who had just crawled out of the tunnel had no time to rest. They quickly waved the shovel in their hands and started working hard.

On the other side, Liu Quan leaned on the mound with his eyes squinting, with one eye shining with a splendor. A smirk appeared on the corner of his mouth and murmured: "Old Gao, Lao Gao, I just exploded the 146th Brigade's position to make me excited. I must be unable to hold it in now and I have to ask the commander for my life. Hey, but thanks to my brother's blessing, I, Old Liu, will save money!"

Liu Quan turned his head and looked at the defensive positions of the Liefeng Brigade and the 137th Brigade. Wang Lie must have been swearing a lot at this moment. At this moment, an image of a fat man Jiang who often smiled on his face appeared in Liu Quan's mind. When the fat man became the commander of the 137th Brigade, Liu Quan muttered a lot in his heart. He believed that although Wang Lie and Gao Yongtai did not say it, they were also complaining in his heart. However, after such a period of time, it was not to mention that being the brigade commander of this ace brigade really made the fat man do it in a stable manner.

He was not evading relatives, and the brigade commander was pursuing talent. He did not do such unfair things. Only after the washing of time, Fatty Jiang's tenacity was slowly presented. This fat man, who only smiled happily in the eyes of most people and absolutely lacked the majesty of the generals, was in charge of the big and small things of the 137th Brigade with an extremely meticulous style, and obeyed a group of arrogant soldiers and generals.

There is no second in the army. Good is good, bad is bad. In this battle, the recruits brigade, the 137th brigade, the 146th brigade and the Liefeng Brigade were all working hard to separate the good and good. Liu Quan held a hay stem in his mouth, and even sealed the tobacco pipe that he usually never left. This time he had to cultivate his energy and do a big fight! An expectant smile appeared on the corner of Liu Quan's mouth.
Chapter completed!