"It’s a little imperfect," Lao Mao said. "The two of us killed 20 Japanese troops. If you and I split it half by half, there will be ten of my names. Should Lao Zhang have something to say?"

Xiao Zhou smiled. He didn’t agree with Lao Mao’s views. He saw at a glance that although Zhang Yiping got along well with Lao Mao, he didn’t have reservations about Lao Mao. There were two reasons. One was to talk briefly. Second, the identity problem, except that Lao Mao’s position is too low, he is not a gunman. Zhang Yiping can’t believe a man who is not a gunman.
It’s Lao Mao’s wishful thinking that Zhang Yiping will listen to his advice, just as he killed Lao Mao in these 20 Japanese troops, but he wishful thinking counted ten places as his own name. Xiao Zhou has no opinion but will admit it if he doesn’t meet Zhang Yiping.
The road circled along the wet slope, and there was a maple tree with bright red buds on the slope, which was like being stained with blood. There was still that airtight forest around it, with almost no end and no starting point.
A ringing nose suddenly sounded in the bushes beside the road, which startled Lao Mao Xiao Zhou. Xiao Zhou turned the gun around and pointed to the direction of the ringing as quickly as possible. Lao Mao was nervous and slammed out, pointing to the front of the Japanese army knife and almost shouted in Japanese.
"What people come out! ….. "Old hair down hissing whisper drink cried.
Then there was a slight exclamation from the bushes, and the Japanese soldier took off his hat and jumped up. He had no gun and ran out with his hands like a fly. He twisted shamefully and stumbled over weeds. He fell down and rolled down the slope. His hands hit a piece of wet wood, which hurt him very much. He jumped up and slipped-for a few seconds, he was scared out of his wits. Finally, he ran straight down the valley and caught something that could be caught with his hands. He jumped up and slipped unexpectedly.
Xiao Zhou just tried to pull the trigger, but Lao Mao dissuaded him from saying, "Don’t catch a live job with a gun." He spread his legs and first chased him from the road and then jumped into the bushes. Xiao Zhou kept his gun on the Japanese soldier. If the Japanese soldier tried to run into the forest, he would not hesitate to shoot him. He didn’t want to round up in the jungle again, where there were traps and dangers.
The Japanese soldier was short and his legs were too short to run. The Japanese soldier also knew that someone was chasing him because the bushes behind him made a snapping sound. He didn’t dare to look back and panicked. He swore bitterly while panting like an ox … Panic made him push his judgment to see where it was easy to go in front of him, and he didn’t pay much attention to the surrounding situation. He was so tired that his thoughts were the most important thoughts of mankind disappeared. There was an urgent desire left to escape to a safe place and have a good rest and sleep-whatever he said.
He was preoccupied with how long it would take him to show a paradise where he could settle down. He imagined that this paradise was a quiet and sunny hometown where cows grazed everywhere, and people with kindness smelled of livestock and rice. He dreamed of going home, first eating two fragrant rice balls, then drinking a cup of green tea, then lying in bed and being wrapped up with his head and feet for a long sleep. All this was his most longing …
But suddenly, a tall figure of China appeared in front of his eyes, reaching out a strong hand and pulling him. He swung him half-way like waving a big banner cloth, then he fell to the ground and poured into the grass, and then he stepped on his chest with a big foot, making him breathless. At this time, the happy illusion of his hometown village bathed in sunshine disappeared …
"You kid is also exciting …" Lao Mao said that he felt it was so good to step on people’s feet when he was standing on the Japanese soldier. He carefully looked at the soles of his feet. The Japanese soldier was very thin and small, and you were a child, which made him feel a lot less tired.
"This little day …" Lao Mao said angrily. He suddenly saw the annoying bright eyes of Japanese soldiers staring at him like a mouse.
Lao Mao scolded the first rude words in his life, "Your mother, you can’t eat a little more, gain weight and grow taller, so that even if I take her alive, I will not only have some pride, but also be a little embarrassed to see people."
"How dare you take it as a prisoner if you are so skinny?" Lao Mao said gloomily to be continued.
Chapter 66 Whip
On a hillside in Zhang Yiping, you can see the whole battlefield scurrying around, the remnants of the Japanese army and the * * team who are unhurriedly carrying out encirclement and suppression. This time, his guard company did not take part in the battle, and he could not intervene. If he just intervened, it would confuse the battlefield and cause confusion to the organization of panic-stricken troops.
Zhang Yiping still has this awareness, which is why he often goes to the first-line troops to adhere to the principle that it cannot affect the normal operation of the first-line troops.
Seeing this army, he carried out an orderly war of annihilation in front of him, which is very worrying, especially the leader and creator of this army
After returning to China, the Chinese Communist Youth League joined many military academy graduates and professional soldiers, who have gradually merged into this unit, which has brought about an impact on this unit, which has positively made the National Defence Force formally enter the right track of the modern army.
At the same time, "Gun King Tong" has also been transformed into the army. Everyone, even Xiao Zhou, has become a gunman. Although Lao Mao is not a gunman yet, Zhang Yiping believes that he can’t escape the fate of becoming a gunman.
All this proves that this army is not France at that time, but it is more like a melting pot and is accepting more people with lofty ideals into a more efficient modern military force.
Maybe it’s time to consider leaving the frontline battlefield. Zhang Yiping wants to be a gunman in his heart. He is extremely reluctant to leave the battlefield, and the fact that killing the enemy brings him pleasure is also very difficult. If a gunman leaves the battlefield, it is unimaginable.
But as Lao Mao said, his first line will affect the organization and play of the troops to some extent, which makes it difficult for Zhang Yiping to decide.
Tao Chengzhi, the commander of the 116th Division, rode to Zhang Yiping with more than a dozen soldiers from Ouyang to report the progress of the war to Zhang Yiping, but they seemed to be confessing to Zhang Yiping rather than reporting.
Because when making this military plan before, it was said that the Japanese troops entering the village would be handed over to the Zhang Yiping guard company to solve it, but I didn’t expect that Zhang Yiping would be furious because he fought out a cavalry to grab Zhang Yiping’s share.
Zhang Yiping lost his temper. Everyone in the world knows that when he lost his temper in Europe, no one was not afraid, which could make the whole European tremble, make people feel frightened and stop crying at night.
Although he seldom loses his temper recently, it will be difficult for him if he is angered.
Tao Chengzhi reported the development of the war with trepidation. After the Japanese army got information about the village of Zhang Yiping, it sent two divisions from Vladivostok in a desperate attempt to assassinate Zhang Yiping and reverse the unfavorable situation of the war. One division moved in the opposite direction to attract the troops of the 116th division, and another division unexpectedly raided the village of Zhang Yiping from the 116th division overnight.
However, these have all fallen into the calculation of the 116 th Division. One of the two divisions has been wiped out, and the other division will not escape the fate of being wiped out.
"This time, the Japanese really stole the chicken and wasted the rice. It’s all because the commander-in-chief dared to bait himself. The Japanese also overreached themselves. They don’t want to think about what kind of person the commander-in-chief is. That’s the God of War, the king of guns in our team, who has been on the rampage in Europe and has never been defeated. How can this be bait? I think a stone is a Japanese egg. How can it be an egg stone if it is broken? How can it be fine? " Tao Chengzhi said please
Zhang Yiping has never given Tao Chengzhi a good look. He doesn’t want to hear this nonsense. He wants to hear him explain why a cavalry will come. It’s Tao Chengzhi who cares about the left and right, which makes Zhang Yiping very angry.
"Stone? You mean I’m as smelly and hard as a stone in a toilet? Stop your 116 th division from building a great career? " Zhang Yiping Shen said.
Tao Chengzhi immediately sweated on his forehead and even said, "No, no, how can I have the commander-in-chief to personally guide us? It is our 116th Division and the honor that we can make more and greater contributions …"
Ouyang took the first two steps and explained, "We just learned that the Commander-in-Chief of this cavalry was sent by the military to support them. When we saw the Japanese army here, we led the cavalry head to attack. They didn’t know that this was the territory of the Commander-in-Chief. If it was offensive, I would call Zeng Junchang to confine their head for ten days or simply dismiss him …"
Zhang Yiping’s face softened a lot and said, "I don’t know if I don’t commit a crime, but I’m not the only one who can kill a Japanese."
Tao Chengzhi took a grateful look at Ouyang. They left Zhang Yiping and went to their headquarters. On the way, they saw Lao Mao and Xiao Zhou’s cheeks sunken, their eyes red, and their faces were surrounded by mud. They also took a day prisoner and tied it with a cane and pulled it like a dog.
Ouyang stopped them and cried, "Lao Mao, why are you here? Aren’t you a company bearer? "
"What’s this all about?" Ouyang said, pointing to the poor looks captives
Lao Mao himself is old in Ouyang, but I don’t know that Ouyang Gen doesn’t trust him. He has never been to a military school and can’t shoot a gun. Without basic military knowledge, he can move a pen and talk. This army Reagan will not have a future. Plus, the excessive activity of Lao Mao’s troops has aroused Ouyang’s disgust
Lao Mao said, "Staff Ouyang, it’s just like this that you came. We were on vacation and met Lao Zhang, so we invited us to his home. We agreed that this morning we were ordered by Lao Zhang to attack the Japanese army. Now we have successfully completed the rate and are trying to pay the order to Lao Zhang."
"We not only killed 20 Japanese troops, but also one was a colonel officer, and I also captured a prisoner alive," Lao Mao said with a little pride
Lao Zhang is Zhang Yiping’s recent code names Ouyang and Tao Chengzhi, but Ouyang is not white. When did this old Mao climb the line of Zhang Yiping? Also, Lao Mao is a clerk and can’t even shoot a gun. How could Zhang Yiping let him attack? Don’t Zhang Yiping look at old Mao feel hate want to let him go to die? If so, I have to save this old Mao.
Even Ouyang, a man like Lao Mao, feels a little annoying, otherwise he wouldn’t be sent to work in the company. It’s not welcome to make friends with someone who wants to go beyond the next level. What he is looking for now is Zhang Yiping.
But Lao Mao is entrusted by an old friend to take care of one person. Ouyang hates him, but he can’t watch him die.
Ouyang made up his mind and said, "Don’t bother Lao Zhang any more. Lao Zhang is very busy. Come back to the team now. Comrade Mao will apply to your company commander for three days’ confinement when he gets back. This is an order."
"What?" Old Mao cried
"This is what I ordered you to think about it yourself. You’d better think it over for three days! What’s the name of this brother? " Ouyang asked Xiao Zhou Xiao Zhou to introduce himself and Ouyang said, "Xiao Zhou can prove that the horse went back to supervise the execution …" Then he waved a whip to drive the horse and chased Tao Chengzhi them.
Ouyang’s words made Lao Mao’s efforts to Hwa-Sung Do angry. He almost died in the swamp just now, but he didn’t expect to get such a result
Lao Mao was so angry that he wanted to cry. "Ouyang, why doesn’t he let us go to see Lao Zhang? We did kill twenty Japanese soldiers just now, and on average, ten soldiers per person have been finished. Lao Zhang gave it to us, and Lao Zhang said he would listen to my advice. "
"Lao Zhang said that you killed ten Japanese soldiers, but in fact you didn’t hit any Japanese soldiers." Xiao Zhou said, "Can you fool Lao Zhang? You not only missed the bullet, but also lost a horse … "
"Shall we be together?"
"I’m afraid Lao Zhang won’t think so!" Xiao Zhou said that he was a little angry when he saw Lao Mao, and said, "I said realistically that if Lao Zhang asks, I will report it truthfully. But just now, Staff Ouyang has ordered us not to bother Lao Zhang. I think we should obey the order and now we should return to the team?"
"There’s a battle here, and our company may have to be on guard, and there will be military action. We should return to the team and take a vacation …"
Lao Mao cast a glance in the direction of Zhang Yiping and said, "We will go back immediately after giving this prisoner to Lao Zhang."
"Besides, we can’t take this prisoner back to the company, can we?" Lao Mao said
Xiao Zhouzheng shook his head when Ouyang turned his horse’s head and came running to the front. He took out a pistol and killed the prisoner with two shots, and then stepped on his horse’s body and said, "Don’t take this kid to Lao Zhang."
"This is my effort to capture the prisoner, and my novice captured the prisoner," cried Lao Mao.
"I think he is an assassin who pretends to be caught by you and then waits for an opportunity to assassinate Lao Zhang." Ouyang said coldly, "Please remember your identity. You are just a piece of paper. You’d better do your work in a down-to-earth manner and stop thinking about things that are irrelevant to you, otherwise it will not be good for you."
"Xiao Zhou, now I order you to take Lao Mao back to the company and inform your company commander that he has been confined for three days." Then he whipped away to be continued.
Chapter 67 The Last Ninja
Zhang Yiping hillside has been waiting for a long time to see the sun rising above its head, and the troops participating in the war have been withdrawn one after another, but I haven’t seen Lao Mao and Xiao Zhou come back yet. I can’t help but have some worries about Shi Wei Landao next to them. "Why haven’t Lao Mao and Xiao Zhou come back yet?" Send someone to find a "
Shi Weilan muttered, "It’s hard to find the chaos. Just now I saw two people rushing into the Woods over there and maybe falling into the swamp. There are swamps everywhere … It’s not surprising that two rookies are stupid."
"Don’t talk nonsense. In my opinion, Lao Mao looks good and doesn’t look like a short-lived ghost …" Zhang Yiping said.
"Fortune-telling is not necessarily allowed. Fortune-telling says that I have no future in my life, but now you see that I still have no future? How can it be considered promising? " Shi Yulan said
"If you give me any more verbosity, you should really answer the fortune teller’s words. There is a future and there is no future …" Zhang Yiping nu way.
"No, I dare not …" Shi Weilan hurriedly sent several soldiers to look for them, but they all said that they didn’t see Lao Mao and Xiao Zhou and they probably really fell into the swamp.
"Hu said … outrageous!" Zhang Yiping severely criticized "I didn’t see it with my own eyes and guessed at random."
Shi Weilan added, "Commander-in-Chief, maybe they didn’t fall into the swamp. Maybe they didn’t finish killing ten Japanese people. They felt ashamed to see anyone. Maybe they went back to the army themselves."
Zhang Yiping nodded. "Yes, it’s possible." When Shi Weilan and these people said, he thought that these two people were very likely to fall into the swamp, because there were indeed many swamps in this area. If they didn’t have an accident, at least Lao Mao would definitely come to him and he would like to recommend one or two people. After all, this is two talents. The consumption in the grass-roots company is too high. If these two people really fall into the swamp and die, they will feel sad, sad and sorry.
Aoki, Noda and Xue here also feel extremely sad and sorry, because the Japanese who was just captured by Lao Mao is their younger brother Watanabe Saga, and only the last ninja master is left. They are shouldering the responsibility of assassinating the head of Zhang Yiping.
In fact, although the Japanese army dispatched two divisions to raid the village of Zhang Yiping, the Japanese Ministry was suspicious about whether the two divisions could kill Zhang Yiping by military means. It was these ninja assassins that really made the Japanese Ministry have high hopes.
Their younger brother was very clever. He pretended to be a prisoner of war and almost got close to Zhang Yiping, but he didn’t expect to be killed suddenly. He died without warning and was trampled on by horseshoes. This shows that China people are cruel
At this time, the three of them watched their younger brother Watanabe being shot and killed by a Chinese officer who suddenly turned back in a swamp about a few hundred meters away from the road.
There are several bodies floating on the swamp, which are slowly sinking. The three of them lie on the edge of the swamp and almost sink into the mud to reveal half their heads. When they clean the battlefield, China soldiers throw bodies into the swamp, but because they hold their breath very tightly, their eyes look like a piece of mud, and there are some weeds beside them to block the bodies. China soldiers don’t find them, and even if they come to them, they can’t see any flaws.
When the soldiers who lost the bodies went away, they opened their eyes and showed a few sharp eyes, just to see a scene on the opposite road.
When Watanabe proudly winked at them, a horse came at once, and then "beep" sounded, and then "Ouch!" The world seemed to split in two. Watanabe leaned back and fell down the road, and then the hateful murderer drove the horse’s body to step on a few feet.