.There is no greater disaster than being dissatisfied!!!

Xin Yitukuang wrote five big characters with a brush on rice paper. Xin Yitukuang is a person who is so pious about Chinese culture that he is crazy. To a certain extent, he is borrowing the essence of these classic Chinese culture. The Japanese are a nation that has not completely absorbed nutrients from Chinese culture. What they have always done is to persevere and persevere. In essence, everything they have been influenced by Chinese culture to a greater or lesser extent.

Putting down the brush, Shin Yitukuang's eyes were repeated sharply and killing. He was still a soldier. He always kept his duties in mind. After fighting with his opponent, Shin Yitukuang had a clear understanding of the 259th Division. What impressed him the most was not fierceness. The Japanese were never afraid of fierce opponents. What made Shin Yitukuang cautious was the tactics and tactics that had no trace to follow by the opponent's commander.

If You Fei knew that Xin Yitukuang had tried so much to think about him at this time, he would probably have laughed out loud again. After all, for You Fei, doing what he had to do was completely instinct, without too much power and conspiracy in it, and this might be the place that made his opponent feel the most bizarre.

In the fight with the British army, his advancement was quite smooth, which naturally made him more or less frivolous, so he could write these big words to persuade himself.

Today, Xin Yitukuang no longer wants to have any major offensive moves, so he should slow down and let his mood reach the best state. At that time, it is the best to pursue great things.

"Colonel! The latest enemy situation!" The adjutant sent the latest information to Xin Yitukuang.

After opening the information, Xin Yitukuang took a deep breath of air conditioning, Juebi Peak! Xin Yitukuang has not been concerned about this place, but based on the analysis of the 259th Division's troops and combat power, Xin Yitukuang never thought that the other party could distribute troops to occupy this place, unless they had enough confidence to stick to their existing positions.

The brave man draws his blade to the stronger ones! Xin Yitukuang's heart finally began to get a little confused. Smart Chinese are not scary, but a brave Chinese is the most fearful. Therefore, China is a country that advocates heroes because they lack such characters.

Before you come to the map immediately, if you see the Japanese sergeant terrain map at this time, you will definitely be so jealous that you drool because the Japanese terrain map is too detailed and detailed, and all kinds of terrain are marked very clearly, especially some special terrain that are more likely to be ignored by surveying and mapping personnel. These will be the key to whether the commander can make a correct grasp of the battle situation. You can hate the Japanese, but you must not underestimate the Japanese attitude of doing things. The Japanese army spent five years on this sergeant terrain map and used a lot of manpower to survey and map the results.

He punched the map on the wall with a heavy punch. Juebifeng was so dazzling in Xin Yitukuang's eyes. He was an excellent commander and could see through the other party's intentions at a glance. This time, the Black Hawk Legion, the 259th Division ace regiment, made Xin Yitukuang feel even more stressed, because Juebifeng could attack them fiercely on the flanks.

"Order the Sixth Battalion to launch an ultimate attack on the 259th Division, and at all costs, to give the opponent the most violent impact!" Xin Yitukuang's face was a little distorted. He was so angry.

"Hi!" The messenger hurriedly went to convey the order.

Xin Yitukuang was still staring at Juebi Peak. No one knew what he was thinking at this time.

When the Japanese army launched a fierce attack on the defense line of the 259th Division, Jiang Zhuo had already led the Black Hawk Legion and another corps to Juebi Peak. After arriving, Jiang Zhuo asked the soldiers to build simple fortifications. Even if Juebi Peak is a typical dangerous place that is easy to defend and difficult to attack, Jiang Zhuo would never be arrogant. Fatty is as cautious as fat as fat people.

He took out his telescope and closely observed the situation on the Japanese side. Suddenly, Jiang Zhuo discovered that a large number of troops had gathered in the Japanese base camp, and then he saw a large group of Japanese soldiers rushing towards the defense line of the 259th Division like locusts.

"** raised!" Jiang Jie was so angry that he knew that his actions must have stimulated the Japanese, so that they would make such an abnormal attack. Jiang Jie shouted: "Speed ​​up the progress of the fortifications and be prepared to attack at any time."

The clay man also has a third of anger. Although Jiang Jie smiles like Amitabha Buddha on weekdays, once he gets real fire, it is quite scary. After many tests of life and death, Jiang Jie no longer has any fear of difficulties. Even if he cannot be as hard as a big brother, he still has a deep hatred for the Japanese. Jiang Jie pursed his lips and stood with his hands behind his back. He knew that his time would come soon. At that time, the Japanese might be able to understand that the 137th Brigade not only has a red-clothed army, but also a more fierce Black Hawk.

The defense zone of the 259th Division was not covered with paper windows. It was very tenaciously under the impact of the Xinyi Regiment. The Japanese army clearly felt that the price they paid for the charge was much greater than at the beginning, and the firepower of the Century Team opposite seemed to be no more fierce than before. This strange phenomenon was something they could not figure out.

At the front of an inconspicuous position, a shirtless man widened his eyes and stared at the front with a fierce look. Two palm-shaped hands holding the handle of the machine gun, motionless, like an iron tower. The formation of the Japanese army's attack was too scattered, so he would not rush to use a double-machine gun to fire. This person was Zhang Dadunzi.

Next to Zhang Dadunzi was Liang Dong. He was rolling tobacco with straw paper, and finally made a sucking mouthpiece with saliva. He lit it with a match and took a few sips. Liang Dong looked at Zhang Dadunzi, who was like a hungry tiger, and grinned his teeth. This stupid guy was really serious.

Liang Dong took out a bullet from his pocket, looked carefully, and then tumbling around. It took a long time to find a red rope. Liang Dong tied the bullet with the red rope.

"Squad Leader, what are you doing?" Zhang Dadunzi couldn't help but turn his head and ask when he saw Liang Dong tied a bullet with a rope.

Liang Dong smiled and said quietly: "Leave the last bullet for himself!"

Zhang Dadunzi's eyes were red and he shouted: "Squad leader, man!"
Chapter completed!