All gods, the lord who started with the bright sword

Chapter 273, fighting to conquer the hearts of defeated soldiers

"Damn it, can these defeated soldiers be more courageous than mice? Give them a chance, it's useless!"

Chen Hao sighed and got up from the ground.

If the one fighting with him today was a soldier from the Independence Regiment, he would definitely chase into the woods with a gun in his hand, and give the little devil a final blow.

Unlike these bastards, the grenade was thrown in and the woods were blown up into a mess.

Not only did they not take this opportunity to rush to kill the enemy, but they actually raised their guns and shot into the woods on the spot.

Damn, I can't even see the shadow of the ghost, who did the bullet hit, are they a little clueless?
Assuming that the devils still have the ability to fight back, with their virtue, if the devils carry out a counter charge, they will immediately be defeated like a mountain.

If half of them don't die, they will be able to escape quickly.

Even if no one pursued him, Chen Hao thought that there would be a few remaining enemies fleeing.

In the forest ahead, a flame flashed!
Da-da-da, da-da-da...

"Oh! Ah!"

Accompanied by the crisp short-burst sound of the Czech-style light machine gun, the little devils who just thought they were about to escape from the sky were shot and fell to the ground.

"Nani!? There are only two machine gunners in total, and they are still playing around?"

The second lieutenant's right arm was broken by the bullet and his eyes were about to burst in pain. Everyone around him had fallen to the ground, and a wave of despair welled up in his heart.

It's over, it's all over.

A figure sprang out from the woods, with a light machine gun in his hand, colorful camouflage on his face, and a lieutenant colonel's uniform.

Obviously, the person who appeared was Long Wenwen.

The Japanese second lieutenant opened the holster box with his inconvenient left hand, and took out the box with the gun.

Up to this point, he still refused to give up waiting for death in despair.

"It's really tenacious!"

Long Wenwen was not surprised by this. The little devil who was brainwashed by the police could no longer be viewed with normal people's thinking.

He lowered the muzzle of the gun to the second lieutenant's head, and said softly: "Actually, at this time, it's easier to kill them both with a grenade."

The Japanese second lieutenant was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt that it was very reasonable, and deep regret welled up in his heart.

There is no medicine for regret in the world. With a gunshot, the second lieutenant had a bullet hole in his forehead.

Killing hearts.

Long article is not necessarily intentional.

If he did it unintentionally, it would make him even more wretched and weird, with a hint of insanity mixed in.

"Serious man, who can be as coquettish as you?"

Chen Hao asked later when he was joking about Long Wenwen.

The point is that he subconsciously ignored himself. The last time he got involved with his husband, he was much more irritated than Long Wenwen.

The defeated soldiers won a battle in a daze. When picking up the spoils, a group of people picked up the devil's body and almost didn't even leave his pants.

The clothes they put on make them feel like civilized people again, at least not naked savages.

The clothes covered the body, as if covering their fragile self-esteem.

Even if he died not long after, there is no mat to roll it up, at least he can still have clothes, so that his buttocks will not be naked when he goes down.

Chen Hao has no problem with wearing Japanese military uniforms. It is a very good tactic to wear Japanese military uniforms to make fun of others and surprise the little devil.

But when these defeated soldiers put them on, he frowned.

Some clothes are fat, and people are still thin, dressed like opera singers.

Some pants look like cropped tights.

Chen Hao pondered for a while to figure out what was wrong, and cursed: "It's loose, what does it look like? I don't know, I thought it was the fucking imperial association army that had become refined."

Don't talk about pretending to be like this, if the devil saw him, he would have to laugh at him, what kind of garbage team he was leading.

It's not elite at all, it feels like a copycat savage made by Lai.

"That's right, how decent is this!"

Long Wenwen immediately echoed loudly, pointed at the defeated soldiers and scolded: "Didn't you hear what the officer said? You all took off the dog skin."

The defeated soldiers ignored him. Although he looked like a lieutenant colonel, he was not their commander. Why should he order them?
All eyes fell on Chen Hao.

If there was anyone here who could command them, it was obviously Chen Hao who had just led them to victory.

A small group of devils was killed, and they put in a little bit of effort themselves, but they still knew about it in their hearts.

At most, it's just beating the side drums with great momentum.

From the beginning to the end, that man has been playing a role. One person can force a small Japanese army, which is stronger than an entire company.

The military is an organization full of violence, and the strong always wins.

People also respect the strong, even if this person does not have a military rank.The strong are the strong, and the opinions of the strong are never ignored.

Chen Hao stroked his chin as if thinking.

Wearing Japanese clothes and encountering Japanese soldiers in the woods is a chance to pass fish as fake.

Getting close to launch a surprise attack can completely surprise the Japanese army who ran into him.

The downside is that if their own people see them, they will definitely beat them up as devils.

There are many stragglers in the woods, if they are all the same as the group in front of them, they don't have to worry about being attacked.

I'm afraid that it will not be conducive to Chen Hao's purpose to gather people if he doesn't even dare to take a deep breath.

Chen Hao pointed at them bluntly: "Take off these unfit clothes, there should be clothes in the British guy's warehouse, and put on clothes that fit.

Be smart, don't look like a bunch of bastards.

I don't care what you were like before, but now you are my soldiers.

Damn, I'm going to hang out in this area in the future, with a bunch of beggars, and let the devils see me and laugh at me? "

His words undoubtedly lowered everyone into the gutter, but no one thought it was wrong.

The officer was just cursing, he hadn't hit anyone yet, so he was already in a good temper.

Besides, it sounds reasonable.

Everyone looked at each other, no better than beggars.

They all ran to the back warehouse to look for clothes to change.

"Marshal, this is a soldier of the Sichuan Army. I am the commander of the Sichuan Army. It is reasonable for me to lead them."

Long Wenwen had seen Chen Hao's powerful fighting power, but he still felt that this was a big fool.But a little more recognition.

It's okay to hang out with strong people!
It's not that he has to set up his own family, the main reason is that there were no reliable people before.If you can't rely on everything, you can only find a way to rely on yourself.

If someone is reliable, just lay down and win, who would want to be ashamed!
"It makes sense, I'll announce it to you later."

Chen Hao agreed casually, took off the gun belt from his body, sat in the driver's seat of the jeep, and fondled the steering wheel.

With such a thing, it can be regarded as saving legs in the future.

In the warehouse, a group of guys who had never seen the world pried open the supply box and looked straight.

Brand-new military uniforms, belts, military boots, and other odds and ends are all stored by the British, with a complete range.

The armament of the world's number one empire is really unambiguous at all.

The cannon fodder who used to serve as soldiers in China, where have they seen these things.When they joined the army, they were given a whole set of clothes, some of which were poor-quality homemade cloth, which soon broke and needed to be patched.

"With such good ones, who still wears Japanese ones?"

The veteran sighed, quickly took off the nondescript clothes on his body, and rushed to put the new military uniform on his body.

A group of people started snatching wildly at the sight of it, for fear that they would lose it if they were slow.

"It's a bastard, there are so many things, grab a fart!" Mi Long smashed the crowbar on the wooden box, and cursed.

Only then did everyone realize that the resources were abundant, and there was no need to grab them when they were enough, and order was restored.

"You said, who is that fierce officer?"

"Which one is it?"

"Of course it's the one with the gun who is very accurate at killing devils."

"I don't know. No one has seen his clothes before, not even one to identify him."

During the time between changing clothes, they couldn't help talking about it.

Facing the strongman who rescued them, it would be an absolute lie to say that they were not curious at all.

But it is so mysterious that no one can guess it.

Milong, who buckled up his belt, puffed out his chest and said proudly: "I don't know anything else, but he is from Northeast China according to his accent.

Damn it, fuck it, that's Dashuai Zhang's catchphrase.No matter what Zhang Dashuai said, he always added a word of shit in front of it. "

As a Northeast native, he is naturally proud of it.

Some veterans couldn't understand his frivolous look: "Yes, yes, he is from the Northeast, and Li Liansheng is also from the Northeast."

As soon as Li Liansheng's bastard was mentioned, Mi Long's heart ignited an unknown karmic fire, he picked up a crowbar and hit the veteran: "You bastard, I'll kill you."

Milong is a typical Northeast man, with a general grid and force, the veteran didn't fight him at all, and ran out of the warehouse screaming.

Others didn't stop it, it was all just watching the excitement.

Chen Hao yelled when he heard the movement: "You're like a girl, get out of here and gather after you change your clothes."

His words were still quite useful, Mi Long gave the veteran a fierce look: "I will deal with you later."

The old soldier shrugged his shoulders indifferently, Milong said that many people were going to be punished to death, but he never saw him really punishing anyone to death.

The farce was over, and the defeated soldiers who had changed their clothes came to the front to gather.

People rely on their clothes and horses on their saddles. I have to say that they look much more energetic, like qualified soldiers.

"Who exactly are you?"

The two Brits had their hands tied, and they stared dumbfounded at the assembled soldiers.One of them asked Chen Hao's identity depressedly.

They are still wondering.

The Japanese are enemies, and the savages who emerged are not only enemies with the Japanese, but also with the British Empire?

Since they are enemies with the British Empire, they still wear the uniforms of their British Empire soldiers.

What kind of trouble is going on!

　and also……

　　
　
(End of this chapter)