"Fang Yu ... Are you a brigade?"

"What about our head?"

Zhang Dabiao's face was aggressive.

"Chief Zhang Ying, the head of the group is still the head of the team ..."

"Chief Zhang Ying, our battalion commander is now the newcomer of the newly formed brigade ..."

Wang Dakui followed the explanation ...

At first Zhang Dabiao was incredible.

But you can't believe it later.

Daqing died!

What happened to these months?

"Fang ... Fang Brigade Chief ..."

"I just had my eyes, I didn't know Taishan."

"Fang Brigade, asking for a liberty, we ... Our independent group will not be classified as your new brigade now?"

Zhang Dabiao took a deep breath and couldn't help it.

This is too strong!

"Forehead……"

"Although not for the time being, but according to the planning of the headquarters, it should be fast."

Fang Yu's eyes flashed, and then glanced at Zhang Dabiao and the soldiers behind him ...

Good soldier!

Okay!

It's almost weapons and equipment.

If they can be equipped with top equipment such as the AK47 assault rifle, MG42 general machine gun, their combat effectiveness will be rejuvenated ...

His guard battalion, also the chief of the battalion ...

Can the duck in the mouth let him fly?

What's more, he didn't say false words.

Li Yunlong's independent group, sooner or later ... Aren't they all his?

Time problem.

It ’s not a problem to hit the time difference.

"Fang ... Fang Brigade ... the head of the group also want to join your new brigade?"

"this……"

"this……"

"Fang Brigadian, you are indeed the development of the development of the development ... really amazing ..."

"I think at first ... I thought you were still hanging in my battalion ..."

Zhang Dabiao smiled bitterly, thinking of the previous time, inexplicably somewhat emotion.

It's wrong!

The nine row is long under my own hands, and now I have grown on the new one.

This is just a rocket sitting up!

Too fast!

"Zhang Yingchang ..."

"Dabiao ..."

"How do you think this gun?"

Fang Yu took an AK47 assault rifle from the monk.

"Dabiao think of this gun?"

Fang Yu said with a smile.

"ah……"

"Good gun ... good gun ..."

"I just saw this brother who used this gun to hit the sporadic little devil ..."

"The firepower of this gun is comparable to the machine gun ..."

"But the weight is not heavy ..."

"The accuracy feels better than the submachine gun ..."

"Good gun ..."

"How many troops did Fang Luga bring this time?"

Zhang Dabiao's gaze was swept around, it seems that I haven't seen many troops.

"A group."

"Two thousand hundred people."

Fang Yu shrugged and laughed.

There is nothing to hide such things.
Chapter completed!