"Monk, what if you come to my independent regiment headquarters and labor management let you be the company commander of the guard company?"

Li Yunlong still wins over the Tao.

Fang Yu was watching the show aside.

Can this be fooled by a guard company commander?

"Don't do it!"

"Don't give it to a leader!"

"Captain, even if you give me your position, I won't go."

"I'm going to guard the commander!"

The monk stubbornly said the truth.

Now he is the captain of the second team of Wolf Sword Special Forces.

The entire Wolf Sword Special Forces has 105 people, divided into three special forces teams, each with 35 people, which is almost the size of a platoon.

In theory, the monk is now a platoon leader.

But when it comes to the platoon leader of the Wolf Sword Special Forces, can that be the same?

Not on the same level at all!

What kind of guard company commander can you be a member of the Independent Regiment? Can you make such a good machine gun as mg42 universal machine gun?

Can you fight with tanks and planes?

Can you kill a few Japanese generals at any time to play?

The monk is just a little more murderous, he is a little more stupid, but he is not stupid...

"You boy..."

Li Yunlong's mouth twitched, and it was hard to continue saying anything at the moment.

The monk said to death directly.

"Monk!"

"You take your Second Special War Team to withstand the attacks of the Japanese and the Second Japanese..."

"The five mg42 general-purpose machine guns are all left for you to use."

"Wang Dakui!"

"You take the special forces team and kill from the left..."

"Long-range shot of the Japanese with Garland semi-automatic rifle...

"When you get close, use Thomson's submachine gun to suppress the Japanese and the two Japanese..."

"I will take the Special Forces Team three to kill from the right side."

"Although there are many enemies in front of you, most of them are second devils. As long as the firepower is suppressed, the fighting will of these two devils will collapse."

"Walk!"

After Fang Yu gave the order, he led more than 30 people from the third team of Wolf Sword Special Warfare and rushed directly to the right.

Under Fang Yu's order, Li Yunlong got his wish and successfully got a mg42 general machine gun and began to shoot the Japanese on the position as a heavy machine gun...

"Tiger! Supply of ammunition!"

"Monk! Offering ammunition!"

"Damn it!"

"It's so fucking good to beat him!"

"It's just that this bullet is too fucking enough."

Li Yunlong couldn't help but sigh while using the mg42 universal machine gun to shoot the Japanese.

"It feels like this rate of fire is four or five times that of an ordinary machine gun..."

"The effective range... can also reach thousands of meters..."

"Not to mention the maximum range."

"This machine gun is really easy to use..."

"Even the sound of his mother bullets shot is unique..."

"It sounds like it's tearing the cloth..."

Li Yunlong screamed excitedly...

It seemed as if I had found another good wife who was white and tender.

The monk held the Garland semi-automatic rifle on the side with a grievance.

This is a machine gun of labor...

"It's just too mouse bullet..."

"Damn... only a local rich man like Fang Yu can afford it."

"If we put ten machine guns in this kind of machine gun, we don't have to eat anymore. Let's drink the northwest wind in the future!"

Li Yunlong muttered and felt quite profound.

But I have to admit that this is a good gun...

The feeling of touch is completely different.

Under the full suppression of five mg42 general machine guns, the Japanese and locust army came over at all.

Ten will die, ten will die, one hundred will kill...

The corpses of the Japanese on the ground had long been piled up into a small hill.

At first glance, you can see pieces of minced meat flying everywhere.

"Bageya Road!"

"Bageya Road!"

"Didn't yours say there are only more than one hundred enemies?"

"Baga!"

"Zhang Sang!"

"Your information, a big mistake!"

"Damn it!"

Bang!

Slap sex!

The captain of the Japanese military police stationed in Guangcheng could not help but slap the fat head and big ears of the Locust Army in front of him...

The captain of the Japanese military police team is just a captain. According to the Japanese military system, he can be a squadron leader in the field troops...

But at this moment, the leader of the Locust Army was slapped, and there was no ambiguity.

After all, the Locust Army... is not as good as a dog.

"Hayi!"

"Hayi!"

"Taijun, at that time... my people went over and took a look and there were indeed a hundred people..."

"Absolutely no more than two hundred people..."

"It is they who assassinated the commander of Nojima and the commander's wife..."

"Taijun, everything my subordinates say is true..."

"Who can know that their firepower is so fierce..."

The commander of the Locust Army said with a grievance.

Bang!

"Baga!"

"waste!"

"Your! Lead the locust army to rush up! Kill the chickens and give them!"

The captain of the Japanese military police took out a turtle box pistol and pointed it at the head of the Locust Army Corps, preparing to let them be cannon fodder.

A fixed old routine.

For this commander of the Locust Army, in addition to cursing a little Japanese who was raised by a bitch in his heart, he suddenly looked flattering.

"Hayi!"
To be continued...