Of course, it was naturally the brothers of other regiments who made the surprise sound. The soldiers of the Independent Regiment were not that poor, and they ate a meal of meat every day.

snort!

A group of poor people.

It seems that it is better to be an independent group.

Of course, they all know that the best food in the independent group is naturally the special forces team. The special forces team members have meat every meal and eat the best.

At first, some soldiers from the Independent Regiment even shouted or resisted, but the regiment commander did not explain, but asked the soldiers who clamored to protest to experience the life of the special forces one week after another, and then all shut up after the experience of life.

Someone asked curiously, why don’t you protest?

The soldiers who experienced it said that the special forces are not a place for people to stay at all. Whether it is training or combat, they are in high intensity. Sometimes they even have three days to go out to do the mission and just drink some water to lurk.

The soldiers who experienced it said that they deserve the best food. They all know that the missions performed by the special forces are also the most dangerous and cruel and bloody. If even they can't eat well, how can they go to the battlefield to fight against the enemy?

Experience life is the most powerful explanation.

"If we tell you that the soldiers of our Independent Regiment have meat every day, will you beat us?" said a soldier from the Independent Regiment, looking at the 'land bullies' who seemed to have never eaten meat.

Damn it!

Shameless.

Are you eating meat every day?

We only have a little bit of meat in one week.

well!

It is said that the treatment of independent groups is the best, but it turns out that people are more popular than others.

"Hehe, if my audition fails, can I change jobs to the independent group?" A soldier from another group asked with a very naughty smile.

"If I tell you that the special forces have meat every meal, what do you think?" Niu Feng said with a smile.

Damn it!

Others seemed to be drooling.

There is meat for every meal? What's the concept?

Is it a troop team?

"Ahem, actually, I don't care whether it's meat or not. The main reason is that I want to join the special forces team. No matter what, I will work hard to get in. Just wait and tremble!" A team member said salivaly.

Damn it.

Shameless.

I just say that the food is so open and honest.

Hehe, actually we think so too. It doesn’t matter whether we are meat or not. The main reason is that we want to be a member of the special forces team and rush to the front line to kill the enemy.

boom!

At this moment, a loud noise rang near everyone.

"Let's go down." Yang Ao frowned and shouted quickly.

The students who were fantasizing responded one after another and quickly went on the ground.

What's going on?

How could there be an explosion?

enemy?

Yang Ao and Niu Feng quickly crawled forward and opened a grass to see what was going on. Sure enough, they saw a team of people wearing Japanese military uniforms, and they looked at the people's weapons and equipment very well.

Damn it.

Meet the elite team of the Japanese?

"What's the situation?" asked the other soldiers at this time.

"We meet the elite team of the Japanese." Yang Ao responded quickly.

"Ah? No way? So he recited?" Others poked their heads out to take a look, and some of them didn't believe they would recite so much.

When they looked at the teams dressed in Japanese military uniforms and formed a three-person combat team, they were completely convinced that they met the Japanese elite team, because this was the most commonly used tactical equipment for Japanese soldiers.

"They are nearby, find them out." At this moment, a Japanese voice sounded.

Now they believe more that they are the elite team of the Japanese.

"What should I do? The Japanese are coming to us now." The other team members looked at Yang Ao and Niu Feng with worried eyes.

"What can I do? Naturally, I will escape with our current weapons and equipment to fight against the enemy. I will undoubtedly give the Japanese a head, and we will rush to the end." Niu Feng naturally knew that he could not fight with the Japanese a head, otherwise he would give the Japanese a head.

I didn't expect to meet the Japanese elite as soon as I appeared. It's really the back of Mad!

"What do you think Yang Ao?" the others also looked at Yang Ao and asked.

"Escape is the best way. We can't prove that we are fighting the enemy at all, otherwise we will not be able to give it to you." Yang Ao knew that they had the worst weapons and equipment now, and they also met the enemy's elites. If they fight with the enemy now, they would undoubtedly give it to others.

"Hmph, if you want to escape, you will run away. We will not escape anyway. Even if we want to die, we will pull some enemies into the water. At most, we will be a hero in 18 years." At this time, several soldiers from other regiments who were not afraid of death showed contemptuous eyes.

It seems to be saying: You are timid and afraid of death, so leave, anyway, we are not afraid of death.

"Okay, you guys watch it. Anyway, I won't go to die like you. I will leave the green mountains without worrying about burning firewood!" After Yang Ao said that, he glanced at Niu Feng, then turned around and crawled into the grass.

Niu Feng also glanced at the guy who said he was not afraid of death, and two words seemed to pop up in his eyes: Stupid.

Only when people live can they fight.

Now that the gap is too far from the enemy, wouldn’t it be a death to fight against the enemy’s elite squad?

Niu Feng left too.

After the two left, some people also left.

"Hmph, it's just a group of cowards who are afraid of death, and they say they are soldiers of the Independent Regiment. Could it be that the Independent Regiment only comes out with these bad soldiers?" A soldier who was about to fight to the death with the enemy showed a look of contempt.

"That's right, it's not that I look down on them. How can I go to the battlefield if I'm so afraid of death? It's simply a shame to our Eighth Route Army."

"We'll fight with you."

"That's right, they're really disgraceful."

Some soldiers left behind expressed their support to fight against the Japanese, feeling that only fighting can stimulate their abilities.

"Good, get ready!" Several people began to lie on the ground and began to aim at the Japanese who were coming towards them.

Dada...

However, just as the people were about to shoot, they shot wildly at the soldiers who were left behind.

Bullets like storm attacked the grass.

Splatters of soil sputtered on the people, making it impossible for them to look up and fight.

Damn it.

These Japanese devils are too powerful in combat, right?

They didn't even have a chance to fight back.

However, at this moment, figures appeared behind the soldiers and grabbed their heads and twisted them.

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The soldiers lying on the ground all turned dark in front of them, and their bodies collapsed.

The battle came and went quickly, and in the blink of an eye it stopped in the mountains and forests, as if it had never happened before.

Yang Ao and the others were running away, listening to the fierce gunfire just now disappearing so quickly. It seemed that the decision he made was right. They were no match for the Japanese. Now they would fight with others, and it would undoubtedly be a death sentence.
Chapter completed!