Thanks to the three great masters, Iron Pig, Changfeng and the dogtail grass under the flax sunlight!

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The sound of cannons rumbled, and the sound of killing shook the sky.

In order to restrain the expeditionary army, the Japanese army on the front of Tonggu launched a fierce attack on Tonggu again in order to restrain the expeditionary army and could not pose a threat to the Japanese army that had just occupied Kanagaoka Airport.

A moment of gunfire, cannons, the whistling of planes, screams... all kinds of sounds intertwined, forming a scene of flesh and blood flying everywhere.

The Chinese and Japanese armies were fighting outside, but in a spacious synagogue in the ancient city, the soldiers of the engineering regiment were dejected and silent. The air mixed with the smell of gunpowder seemed to solidify, making people breathless.

Needless to say what the soldiers are thinking.

I just won a defeat, and it was a defeat that was about to collapse.

This is nothing if it is in other troops. After all, many troops in the national army have suffered similar defeats when facing the Japanese army, but this is the 200th Division, which has repeatedly defeated the Japanese army and created a great victory in Kunlun Pass to kill the Japanese Major General Masao Nakamura, who was still defending the 200th Division twice as much as the Japanese army in front... This comparison further highlights how cowardly the Engineer Regiment is.

What Chen Qiming couldn't stand was that when several wounded soldiers with broken hands and feet passed by them, they spit a few phlegm at them with disdain... Although the wounded didn't say anything, the eyes and actions stinged the hearts of every soldier in the Engineering Corps.

Chen Qiming had a hot temper and could not bear this humiliation, but at this time he had to swallow this breath... The reason was very simple. Even the phlegm that the wounded were spitting out was bloodshot. Why did they argue with them as they escaped from the battlefield?!

"His grandma!" After a while, Chen Qiming finally couldn't help it. He stood up and said, "We can't just sit like this. This Luzi was stabbed by our engineer regiment. If you want to shoot, you can't shoot the regiment commander!"

"Yes!" Xiao Zhejiang stood up and said, "Our team leader is also a tough guy, and we can't sacrifice for nothing because of our mistakes!"

The two of them quickly aroused the response of the soldiers, and the soldiers stood up one by one and agreed:

"It's right! We'll punish us together!"

"At worst, let's go to the battlefield to fight against the Japanese devils and make up for the mistakes!"

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After a while, the sound soon reached the entire engineering regiment, and everyone was angry and wanted to find the division commander.

But Zhang Chi sat alone without saying a word.

He didn't care about the fate of the regiment commander, nor did he care whether the Engineer Regiment would be looked down upon.

He felt that these things had nothing to do with him. What was related to him was how to escape from this battlefield with bullets and rains, and found a safe place to save his life.

The first thing Zhang Chi thought of was to be a deserter.

But this plan was quickly denied by himself.

Not to mention the rigorous governance of the 200th Division, the only possibility of being shot when a deserter is caught is the only possibility of being shot.

Even if you are lucky enough to escape from the troops... But this is Myanmar. At this time, the Burmese people did not know that the Chinese Expeditionary Force was here to help them resist the Japanese invasion. The Burmese people, including the Burmese people, thought that the Chinese were here to help the British enslave the Burmese, and soon the entire Burmese would be occupied by the Japanese army.

So, if I escape like this, it will become like killing me whether I am met by Chinese, Burmese or Japanese... Damn it, isn't it like a rat crossing the street?!

If you can't be a deserter, you have to stay in the army.

But Zhang Chi also knew that the Expeditionary Force was defeated miserably during the first expedition because the British were unwilling to fight and the command chaos. In the end, less than 40,000 people survived.

This is almost three out of five, which means that most of my life is gone.

This is not right to escape, nor is it right to not escape, so Zhang Chi seemed to realize one thing: his destiny seemed to be tied to the Expeditionary Force. Only by doing his best to reduce the casualties of the Expeditionary Force and even allowing the Expeditionary Force to change the situation of defeat and walking on the Wild Man Mountain can he have a greater possibility of survival.

Thinking of this, Zhang Chiteng stood up and stopped the soldiers who were about to find the division commander and said, "Plane Commander, brothers... The division commander is commanding the troops to fight with the Japanese devils. At this time, Isn't it adding fuel to the fire to make the division commander angry?!"

When the soldiers heard this, they felt that it made sense, so their voices became much smaller immediately.

"Then what do you think of?" a voice asked back, "Are you just sitting there?"

Zhang Chi was speechless for a moment. First of all, he didn't know how to answer this question. Secondly, he was just a squad leader. The platoon leader and company commander were everywhere in this unit, and it was not his turn to answer this question.

"Why are you quarreling?" At this time, a hoarse voice sounded on the other side: "Do you think it's not too much trouble? Let me sit back and wait for the order!"

An officer who appeared in front of Zhang Chi with a slutty scar on the corner of his mouth.

"Deputy Regiment..." Several officers wanted to say something, but were swallowed back by the numb face with a glare.

This Mabang is the deputy commander of the Engineering Corps. He was originally a battalion commander of the combat force. In his words, even if the people he killed were as pockmarked as the pockmarks on his face, they could not count them. In addition, his surname was Wang, so he was called the murderer like the pockmarkmarks of the king.

The reason why Wang Mazi was transferred to the Engineer Regiment was that he was injured in a battle and it was difficult to conduct high-intensity combat on the front line again.

"Which part are you?" Wang Mazi walked up to ask Zhang Chi.

"Report to the chief! I..." Only then did Zhang Chi realize that he didn't even know his number.

"Report to the deputy regiment!" Seeing Zhang Chi's dazed, Chen Qiming, who was beside him, glared at Zhang Chi without any hesitation and continued, "He is my soldier, Zhang Chi, the squad leader of the third platoon of the first battalion, one company, and one company!"

"Yes!" Wang Mazi nodded, then muttered: "You said... he is the soldier you are going to report in advance to Japan?"

"Yes!" Chen Qiming nodded.

"Come with me!" Wang Mazi ordered Zhang Chi, and the corners of his mouth were unconsciously tilted.

Zhang Chi didn't think anything was wrong, but his comrades around him showed a few surprises and fears, because they all knew that when Wang Mazi was crooked, it was when he wanted to kill someone.

Later, when I thought about it, Zhang Chi felt scared because Wang Mazi had mistakenly thought that Zhang Chi might be a spy and had a murderous intention, but Zhang Chi was still confused and didn't know it.
Chapter completed!