"vomit……"

"vomit……"

After seeing the things in his hand clearly, the Japanese commander Fujiwara Mamu began to vomit wildly...

The soft and glutinous q is the intestine...the intestine...

Blood sausage...

Hungry...

Crushed...

Break...

The excrement inside...

Mixed with blood...

Fujiwara Mamu has already been...

I have basically vomited everything in my stomach...

But now I can't care about disgust.

The shells hit me...

If you don't run away, who knows where the next bomb will land?

This... is so scary!

Run away first.

The meaning of despair gathers wildly in my heart...

"withdraw!"

"Retreat quickly!"

"quick!"

"The 33 mixed brigade stays behind and cuts the rear!"

"Aren't they cutting the back?"

"Where are people?"

"How did you let the enemy rush over?"

"Damn it!"

"Baga!"

The Japanese commander Mamu Fujiwara couldn't help but swear, and his mentality collapsed again at this moment.

As I was dizzy, my eyes gradually turned bloody.

It's really unlucky lately!

There is nothing going well!

Once and again…everything happens!

When I think of this, my mood bursts out!

In the blood...continuously fleeing...

How come this is like a commander?

Isn't this like a humble dog?

Humble old dog!

This is no different from an old dog!

Old dog!

It's just an old dog!

dog!

dog!

Wow wool wool!

"I must avenge this revenge!"

"New Division...New Division..."

"Fight for life to destroy the new division...!"

"From now on, I! There will be no more flaws! There will be no more flaws!"

"The new division... will eventually become a bubble! A bubble!"

Fujiwara Mamu bit his teeth and did not dare to slack off at this moment. He seized the opportunity and rushed towards the distance...

This is an escape...

Along the way.

It's just torture.

"Huzi! There are no bullets anymore! Give labor and capital a few more magazines!"

"Damn it!"

"This is fighting the Japanese!"

"Feeling! Fearful!"

"That's how it comes!"

"Continue! Continue!"

"Yes! That's it!"

"Damn it!"

"This taste...it's so fucking good!"

"good!"

"Tiger!"

"Exchange labor and capital!"

"This ak47 assault rifle has great potential when used!"

"Tiger!"

"Tiger!"

"Where are you going?"

Li Yunlong swept around with a machine gun...

When you meet the Japanese, you don’t need to talk nonsense, just give a bullet and end the battle.

The Japanese who I met were basically facing you with their backs.

To a certain extent, as long as you run fast enough, killing a hundred Japanese devils by one person is no longer a legend...

Around Quancheng...

A hundred miles of raid...

The Japanese ran away with their lives.

The troops of the New First Division and the New Second Division were tirelessly pursuing...

If you are hungry, you will eat a bite of dry food.

I knocked myself and ran wildly while opening the kettle to fill a few sips of water...

But you can't stop on your feet!

After stopping, the Japanese in front were intercepted by someone else!

Go forward bravely!

As fast as before!

The rhythm is driven to the extreme!

Extremely running wildly!

On the battlefield, the rhythm is as fierce as Mount Tai!

For a time, there was a trend of Mount Tai pressing down on the top!

Raid for hours...

Two legs gradually became unconscious...
To be continued...