Bring a system to fight against Japan

Chapter 309 Faces
Zheng Mingren gestured back and forth to aim with the gun in his hand, sneered a few times and replied...

"Brother Zeng, I admit that you are a real soldier, but not a leader. The knowledge here is very profound, and you won't understand it in a while."

Zengcheng's face was stiff, and he looked at Zheng Mingren with cold eyes and asked...

"What do you mean?"

"Hehe! Our generation is not lucky. We were born into troubled times, but what will we do if we encounter them? Resign to fate? Then take a look at why some people can call the wind and rain in the same era, while others leave their homes."

"Now is a time of national crisis."

"You don't need to talk about those useless things, let's just say it bluntly. It's not that the world is bad, but that you don't know how to mess around. If you get along well, you can call the wind and rain and give power to one side. If you don't get along well, you can only leave your hometown. It's scary."

"Mingren, you promised to surrender to the Eighth Route Army."

"Hehe! So what if you agree, I don't need them now."

"He is the savior who rescued our 31st regiment from danger."

"Brother Zeng! You are such a nerd. What you say now is all lies. Only strength is true. With the food, grass and ammunition from Meishan Town, I can form a brigade."

"Before you expanded your troops, Liu Yijiang brought the Japanese and called you over."

"Hey, Shanren has his own clever plan, so he can't clean it up."

Zengcheng has already seen through his face, his bravado of a villain, and has long forgotten that his ancestors were all Chinese for eighteen generations. His trembling hands suppressed the anger in his heart. He wanted to persuade him to go back when he lost his way. Too much kindness, hidden murderous intentions under the cold expression...

"Da da..." At this moment, a burst of gunshots came from outside, Zheng Mingren ran out in a panic, Zeng Cheng was startled and followed closely behind, thinking that Liu Yijiang was coming from the Japanese, the two stood shoulder to shoulder outside.

Zengcheng looked up at the blue sky and white clouds, and with gunshots echoing in his ears, he sighed meaningfully and said with a sneer...

"Hehe! Fired guns into the air. Commander Wang held a memorial service and fired guns to see off the Eighth Route Army soldiers who died in the battle. What have we done here? Arguing about some illusory and imaginary things, it's really sad and deplorable!"

Zheng Mingren pulled his low face, heard the meaning of his words, took a few steps forward with his hands behind his back, paused, sneered a few times...

"Hehe! People's death is like a lamp that goes out and buries. If the Eighth Route Army wants to use the dead to suppress the living and buy people's hearts in our 31st regiment, then it's like fetching water from a bamboo basket."

The sound of gunfire in the town echoed over the entire sky, waking up the officers and soldiers of the 31st Regiment. Not cannon fodder on the battlefield.

Zhuangyuan Village, Liu Yijiang who fled back with his helmet and armor thrown away, his fat head and round face was bombarded so darkly by the artillery fire, he walked forward with his big belly full of anger, fell to the ground with a thump, followed by several staff officers beside him The battalion commander quickly helped him up, hunched over and muttered...

"Master, you are back, you are almost terrified of us."

"Master, you have suffered!"

"Master, are you injured?"

"Master seat..."

Liu Yijiang ignored them, hurriedly walked into the room and closed the door, cursing and shouting...

"Zheng Mingren, you bastard, an ungrateful bastard. I'm a main force, and I asked you to steal it like this. You are a thief and a bastard!"

"Hao Junjie, you are an old man, this is the animal you recommended to me at the beginning. You have already planned to plot against me..."

"My 31st Regiment, that's my new elite regiment!"

Liu Yijiang opened the table in the house and fell the bowl, banging as a sound, crying and crying, standing outside the door, several staff members of the staff, with big eyes and small eyes ...

"Master, what's the matter?"

"Well! The 31st Regiment is the heart of the teacher. If Zheng Mingren stole it, don't feel bad. Let's go back and rest! Let the teacher cry for a while and get angry."

Upstairs on the city wall of Meishan Town, Wang Dahao and Liu Erleng were patrolling the city defense, while sighing and talking...

"Captain, just before taking over Meishan Town, Zheng Mingren led a group of military officers and started eating and drinking. He even said a fucking military meeting and ignored us at all."

"Hehe! Warlords know how to do this. They have no real skills in war. It's better than anyone else to make them eat, drink and play with women."

Wang Dahao stopped while talking, thinking about it in his head...

"No, why is Zheng Mingren so confident? He is not afraid that Liu Yijiang will fight with devils. I always feel that there are ghosts here. An old fox who has fought for more than ten years must not know that he is facing a dangerous situation at this time. I see him I'm going to change my mind."

"Captain, after hearing what you said, I also feel that something is wrong here. Has he, Zheng Mingren, repented and won't turn to the devil again and become a traitor? Then we will be at a loss. We risked the lives of eight brothers just for A wolf cub, it's so fucking worthless, let's take the brothers and hurry out of town and return to the base."

"Wait until we contact the organization and report the situation here."

"Captain, if we wait any longer, Zheng Mingren's gun should be aimed at our Eighth Route Army soldiers, so that we can go to the devils to ask for credit."

"Stop arguing, you kid, all of this is our guesswork. If it's really this bastard who turned to the devil and became a traitor, I can't kill him!"

"The captain will be too late by then. A few of us have just a few guns, but there are more than 1000 people with excellent weapons."

"Then what do you say? If we don't wait, we will waste all our previous efforts. You know what it means in terms of organization. Are you sending troops to recruit them? Besides, let's help him take down Meishan Town and let him reap the benefits of being a fisherman. In the end, let us bastards have no door."

"Captain, what you say is all very reasonable. I can't say it to you stupidly, but we haven't got dinner tonight. Zheng Mingren, a bastard, didn't distribute food to our brothers at all."

"When did I let my brothers go hungry, and we will eat well every day in the future, and Zheng Mingren, the bastard, will be mad at me to death."

"Don't you have the ocean in your pocket?"

"What?"

"Tonight, I'll buy it with Dayang. We brothers also want to eat meat and drink."

At this time, inside the headquarters of the 31st Regiment in Meishan Town, there was a smog and noise. A group of officers and leaders headed by Liu Da laughed and laughed around Zheng Mingren and made a toast. After a few bowls of wine, they left early. Most of the soldiers outside the house were eating meat and drinking, but none of them were happy. They thought of the brothers who ate in a pot. The cold corpses lay outside the town, even covered by a white cloth Nothing, and even more angry and complaining, looking at the laughing faces of these officers in front of them, it was deeply imprinted on their hearts, and they didn't take them soldiers as human beings at all, thinking of the Eighth Route Army firing guns to see off the sacrificed soldiers, one by one was full of bitterness. Tears down the wine.

(End of this chapter)