Battle of the Third Reich

"Where are the machine gun detachments? Where have they all gone." Zong Fang Cao Chang's hand cradled with the ninety-five-style saber, and he cried out in full spirit.

"I have gone to the class to get the rations." A Wu Chang ran over to report.

"Red deer! Who allowed them to leave the position without permission!" Cao Chang kicked the sandbag on the edge with angrily.

"Xiaolin Cao Chang agreed."

"Kunoyalu! The leader of the squad leader went to the squadron headquarters for a meeting. It's up to me now. I haven't immediately sent someone to call back the guy from the machine gun detachment. It's a very special time. There can't be any slack." Zong Fangcao Shouted with a long, decayed breath.

Kobayashi was a comrade in the army with him at the same time, but the two always regarded each other as their strongest competitor. Perhaps it is a kind of evil. They were assigned to the same squadron by their superiors and were promoted on the same day. For the rank of Cao Chang.

"Oh! I'll go find them immediately." Wu Chang thought to himself that he didn't know what was done. He would encounter such a hard-to-serve ghost and beast army cao, thinking of it in his mind, but the body automatically saluted a military salute to the other party. , And then turned around and ran away.

"The panic-stricken system, the current noncommissioned officer and I were completely incomparable at that time." Zong Fang turned his head around, changed his smile, and spoke to a superior soldier standing behind him.

"Oh! Master Cao is dead." The superior soldier nodded and admired.

"Hahaha, you said something awesome, haha, I just have more life experience than them." Zong Fang said with a smug expression on his face.

"If you encounter any problems in the squad in the future, you can come directly to me. In the third squadron, there is nothing that Zong Fangcheng can't do." Cao Chang patted his chest and blew the cowhide.

"By the way, the letters you wrote have already been sent out for you. You mentioned me to your father in the letter." Zong Fang Cao Chang asked with some flattery.

"Yes, I told my father that you have been taking care of me in the army. I am very grateful, Mr. Cao." The young senior soldiers sincerely thanked him.

"You are the eldest son of Donghe Co., Ltd. After I retire, I still need your father to take care of me. Dagu is waiting for soldiers." Zong Fang Cao Chang said with a smile on the back of the head.

"Father is still very annoyed that I insist on joining the army, I am really a filial son." Dagu said with some emotion.

"There is nothing unexplainable between father and son. After you stand on the battlefield to make military achievements and become a hero of the imperial kingdom, I believe that President Yuan will not have that kind of idea. But then, you should go directly to the exam For non-commissioned officers, according to your family background, it should not be difficult to find a referee. If you have studied at non-commissioned officers’ school, it’s not a bad thing. If you come out, you will be an officer. If you can enter the army university again, you might be a general. "" Cao Chang said a fascinated expression here.

"Without my father's consent, no one dared to recommend me to apply for the military academy." Dagu and other soldiers also regretted this matter.

"It's okay, wait for you to complete one year of voluntary military service, and then go to make up a class A cadre candidate. The talents like you can easily be recommended. Then go to a one-year preparatory course, and finally transfer to the army officer. School." Zong Fang gave the other party an idea.

Don’t look at this recruit as Wen Wen is weak, but this is the thickest thigh Zong Fang has encountered. Zong Fang also knows that the level of Cao Chang in his stomach has reached the top, and he is almost forty years old. With a sum of money to leave the army.

So a guy like him who can't fight anything, how to survive in the country has become a matter that must be considered early. If you can win the favor of this big business man, then at least the next half of life will be the job. There is a fall, of course, the premise is that this uncle should not play his life on the battlefield before the uncle Zong Fang retired.

"I think so too, and I need a lot of care from Master Cao in the future." The army's first soldier Yuanyuan Dagu respectfully bowed slightly.

"Relax everything, leave it to me. Hey! What are you guys running around? The second squad is in that direction, go over there! You group of red deer!" Said halfway, Cao Chang suddenly raised the saber and pointed at Zhengcong A team of soldiers ran over in the middle of the position to drink and scold.

"The second squadron looks very spirited. Captain Igi is very good at bringing troops." Looking at the Japanese troops waiting for Yan Yan, the 120th Wing combat staff officer nodded his head and said with satisfaction.

"Thank you for your compliment, Master Battle Staff." The squadron leader Yi Mu replied respectfully.

"Isn't the phone connected yet?" asked Bento to the soldier who was still shaking the handle of the phone.

"Unable to reach the United Department, sir."

"Then transfer to the division headquarters."

"Oh, please wait a moment." The soldier picked up the microphone again.

"Twenty minutes have passed since the appointment. Where are the other troops?" Ben Duo raised his wrist and looked at his watch.

"You can't wait any longer, and it will be almost dark again."

"However, the commander of the army commander is that no one can cross the Suzhou River without his permission." Captain Yimu reminded.

"Of course, the command of the commander of the army must be obeyed. But it is too annoying to wait, where did the main force of the coalition and the commander of the commander have gone." Ben Duo said helplessly with his sword. .

This time, the 109th Wing's affairs are too much trouble. Who knows how many people will be involved in the end? The Shanghai Japanese Garrison is currently in danger of no one but nobody wants to go to the two unlucky squadrons of the 109th Wing. As a funeral.

This group of anxious Japanese officers and soldiers waiting by the Suzhou River, it is impossible to think at this time, they are waiting for the follow-up troops of the wing and the commander of the army, they are on the Sichuan road not far from them, and the Japanese navy special The Marines fought together.

ps: I am here today, and I will make up the rest tomorrow. Thank you for your support.