Chapter 2 Fat beats the mysterious dragon and gets the supplies
Xia Yuan withdrew his gaze and looked at Fan Long, "I want the supplies in your warehouse."
This is a no-brainer. He is the leader of the defeated army at the beginning. It is difficult to lead them to Burma. There are no weapons and equipment, no baggage, no logistics, no intelligence system, and they don’t even have enough food to eat.
It was so unpalatable that even he was hungry. In this situation, Xia Yuan had no other choice.
We can only adopt this almost rogue and shameless approach.
Milong looked at the arrogant guy in front of him, and he gradually felt the madness and arrogance of the guy in front of him. He wanted to beat this guy up, but his reason told him that this guy had the same documents as Ayi, and even
There are medals that Ah Yi does not have, and even documents from above.
This is what he saw when he took off the other person's clothes just now.
A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. They were only temporarily defeated. They found their own army and relied on the certificates and documents they had with them to quickly raise a regiment.
Perhaps, as he said, he no longer wanted to watch this group of people surrender to themselves, nor did he want to watch this group of people live aimlessly like this all day long.
Xia Yuan slowly untied the clothes on his body and took off the valuable regimental leader's clothes. He was only wearing a pair of underpants. He folded the clothes neatly, including his empty gun and ID card.
, documents, etc., neatly placed on a worn chair.
A group of cannon fodder looked at the leader in front of them in confusion.
Xia Yuan looked at the dragon: "Fight, you win, this clothes is yours, I will remove the position of group leader and make you the group leader, even if it is just a false name, but as long as I am here, this false name will be
Sit down. If you lose, your room of supplies will be mine."
Milong's eyes widened and he looked at him: "What are you doing? I won't fight. It would be disgraceful to win."
In fact, Milong's heart was moved. He didn't believe Xia Yuan, but more importantly, he wanted to beat the guy in front of him and consolidate his position in Zenda. As for the idea of fighting that just came up, he was immediately
Put it behind you, the war has nothing to do with you, isn't it good to live? Why go to death?
For some reason, at this moment, he thought of his platoon again. The platoon leader was Li Wula. If it hadn't been for Li Wula, they would probably still be alive and well.
"You can't win."
Xia Yuan said calmly, squeezing his palms and looking provocatively.
Upon seeing this, the defeated troops around them dispersed quickly, fearing that the struggle between the two would implicate themselves.
Facing Xia Yuan's provocation, Mi Long felt a little angry. He looked at Xia Yuan's clothes and said, "How can I guarantee that what you said is true? What if you regret it?"
Xia Yuan looked at him calmly: "Soldiers value their own honor very much."
He looked at the man with the neatest military uniform among the defeated troops and said, "What's your name?"
Ayi looked left and right, as if he didn't know who Xia Yuan was calling.
"It's just you, stop looking."
Ah Yi quickly said: "I, sir, my name is Lin Yi, from Hainan."
Ayi's real name is Lin Yi, a native of Shanghai. His father was killed by a Japanese soldier as a target on his way to work. Lin Yi joined the officer training corps. He had never fought in a war and did not know the cruelty of war. He only wanted to serve his father.
revenge.
Xia Yuan nodded and said: "You are a witness, no, you are all witnesses. I, Xia Yuan, keep my word every time I speak."
He then pointed to the sheep beside the dragon and said, "If you win, I will fan you just like him."
Bula spoke in Hunan dialect and said: "You are a bastard, you are risking your life."
Bu La, formerly known as Deng Bao, is from Hunan. He fought all the way and fled all the way here, becoming one of their defeated troops. He stared at Xia Yuan with expectation in his eyes. He wanted to fight and win the battle. He was looking forward to it.
It seems that this leader who suddenly appeared can defeat the tall and powerful Mysterious Dragon, just like they can defeat the little devil.
Fan La squinted his eyes and stared at Xia Yuan opposite Mi Long. He felt a completely different feeling from Xia Yuan and them. This feeling was not something that the defeated soldiers had. It was something that only came from winning battles all year round and fighting life and death.
Yes, that is very rare in the elite army and the ace army. It is something he cannot see in the company commander or even the battalion commander.
This feeling is different.
His intuition even told him that this guy would win.
Fanla said: "He is not simple."
Vet Hao asked: "What's not simple?"
Veterinarian Hao, whose original name was Hao Xichuan, was the only doctor in this group of defeated soldiers, but he seemed to have no medical skills. No one knew whether he was a doctor or not. When he was a civilian, he rushed to the front line to rescue the wounded soldiers. Later, he was defeated and followed
The wounded soldier fled, put on a military uniform, and became a military doctor. His medical skills were very strange, mixing Chinese and Western medicine with personal understanding. He never cured a single wounded soldier, so the defeated soldiers called him a veterinarian.
Ma Dazhi on the side said in a strange colloquialism: "Of course the leader is not simple, but I don't think he can defeat the mysterious dragon."
Ma Dazhi is the snake's butt in their mouth. A string of snake teeth hangs around his neck. The owner of the snake teeth has entered his belly. The snake teeth are left to ward off evil spirits. This is where the name snake's butt comes from.
He was wearing a broken hat and an inseparable kitchen knife, which he used for self-defense and for cooking.
"I think Mi Long will win, we can't beat him."
"Milong is strong and strong. Look at the flesh on his body. This leader is going to suffer."
A group of people watched and discussed in low voices. They were not optimistic about the leader who suddenly appeared in front of them. After all, Mi Long had already gained a reputation in Zenda and had extraordinary reach. None of them could defeat Mi Long, let alone the figure in front of them.
A thin guy who claims to be their leader.
Fanla was the only one who stared at Xia Yuan. He felt that Xia Yuan had a different temperament from that of the defeated soldiers. He even felt that Xia Yuan had a strange energy, an undefeated energy.
, is a spirit that stands on a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, looking down at everything.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! He was ashamed of this feeling. Maybe everything in his eyes was an illusion, but he was looking forward to it in his heart. This was not an illusion.
Mi Long did not say anything and stared at Xia Yuan. He had to admit that Xia Yuan's words moved his heart. Everyone testified that the leader in front of him would not break his promise and could get his help, even if he was not like a sheep.
Danzi fanned himself like that, but with his back against such a big tree, he could at least get the same official position as Ayi.
He spoke, "Just give me a fan. If I win, you let me be your battalion commander."
Xia Yuan's calm eyes flashed with ripples, and he said: "I will let you be my adjutant."
Milong waved his hand, "If you can't get used to that stuff, just be the battalion commander."
"good!"
Mi Long pointed at the people around him, "Hey, listen, I won, and he made me the battalion commander."
Everyone nodded and listened.
Xia Yuan stood upright, as motionless as a pine tree, and he hooked his fingers at the mysterious dragon.
A group of broken soldiers took an unnatural step back and gave up the vacant space to the two of them. This was a peak duel. If Mi Long really won, maybe he would become the battalion commander under the regimental commander in front of him. If Mi Long really won, he would become the battalion commander under the commander in front of him.
If Long loses, his entire room of supplies will be given to the leader in front of him.
They all hope that Milong can win. After all, they are in a shelter. Although they often fight, sometimes Milong will help them with food. Although it is not much, at least they will not starve to death. If Milong loses,
The leader in front of me didn't know what he would do.
Milong stared at Xia Yuan and shouted: "I'm coming!" He used the strength of his feet and rushed towards Xia Yuan, trying to hug Xia Yuan and throw him to the ground.
Unfortunately, he didn't know who he was facing, let alone that this guy's four-dimensional attributes had already surpassed ordinary people.
However, Xia Yuan stepped sideways to avoid Mi Long's embrace and threw him, and then kicked Mi Long on the butt, knocking him to the ground. Mi Long lying on the ground rubbed his butt and spat out the ash in his mouth.
, turned to stare at Xia Yuan, with a hint of disbelief in his eyes.
The exclamations of the defeated soldiers came to my ears again. It seemed hard to believe that the arrogant Mi Long was kicked to the ground by the regimental commander in front of him after just one encounter.
Mi Long didn't know what was going on, because from his perspective, the pounce he just made was 100% able to knock down Xia Yuan, but he missed it by just a few inches, and the opponent actually ducked, allowing him to miss.
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"Come again!"
Mi Long was a little angry. He originally planned to give the leader in front of him a decent way to lose, at least not to make the opponent lose too ugly. However, he never expected that the other party would not appreciate it at all and would kick him in the butt. Mi Long
Long is a Northeastern man with a hot temper who dares to beat up his platoon leader Li Wula. He is not afraid of anything. This time he vowed to give Xia Yuan some color and let him see his true fighting power.
He stood up, stared at Xia Yuan, and said, "You come this time!"
Xia Yuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. The emotional dragon regarded this as a turn-based game. Since he asked him to do it, Xia Yuan had no intention of stopping. He would beat this guy into submission first.
He didn't make any sharp moves, nor did he rush forward with a single step. Instead, he walked slowly in front of Mi Long, who couldn't help but take two steps back.
Suddenly, Xia Yuan suddenly took a step forward, his shoulders moved forward, and the whole body's strength gathered on his shoulders. The iron mountain moved like a thunderous thunder. The dragon who was caught off guard instinctively blocked it with his hands in front of him, and pressed tightly.
Following that, he felt as if he had been hit by a crazy cow. His eyes were spinning, and his back fell heavily to the ground. His throat seemed to be choked, and his breathing became difficult.
How much suffering.
The entire shelter was completely silent, except for the sound of the lost dragon saying, "Oh, oh, oh, this hurts me to death."
They looked at the leader in disbelief, who was only about 1.7 meters tall and relatively thin, and then looked at Mi Long who was lying on the ground, struggling to stand up in pain.
The unattractive group leader took care of it after just one face-to-face meeting.
Some people rubbed their eyes vigorously and blinked, as if they wanted to see everything clearly and to see if it was all a dream, but it was all reality.
"Start!"
Milong was knocked to the ground. Yangdanzi hurriedly ran over to help Milong, but he pushed him away. He stood up and kicked away the stones on the ground, staring at Xia Yuan with bared teeth.
"After a while, it's my turn!"
Mi Long rubbed the painful area, stared at Xia Yuan, rolled his eyes, and suddenly shouted: "There is someone behind you!"
Xia Yuan looked back subconsciously. Seeing the situation, Milong quickly rushed forward to grab Xia Yuan's body and broke it with all his strength. However, he was shocked to find that the other party was standing there motionless. Immediately afterwards, he felt a
A powerful force burst out from the opponent's body, and he held on desperately, but the opponent's strength was too great, and he fell to the ground spinning like a chicken.
Milong was lying flat on his back, his eyes dull. Even when Yangdanzi tried to pull him, he was indifferent. He knew that he had lost, and he had lost very thoroughly. He had been guarding the supplies for such a long time, and in less than ten minutes, he had lost.
It's spotless.
Someone next to him kicked him, but he remained indifferent.
The one who kicked him was Xia Yuan who had put on his clothes. He put on his military uniform again and had an aura that was scary.
"stand up."
Mi Long sat up and spread his hands: "It's over. The loser has even lost his underwear. The supplies are all yours. Go and guard them."
Bu La said from the side: "Don't you still have a pair of underpants on you?"
Milong turned his head and cursed: "What a stupid thing."
He stood up, patted his butt, and left. After losing this room of supplies, he also lost the thoughts in his heart.
Xia Yuan shouted, "Stop, do I let you go?"
Milong stopped, turned around and asked, "Is there anything else?"
Xia Yuan stepped forward, looked at the dragon, and said, "Do you think I will be like you and guard the supplies in this room?"
Milong asked: "Isn't it?"
Xia Yuan looked at him: "Follow me and fight the Japanese. They are burning, killing, and looting on our land, and they do all kinds of evil. If you leave now, what will you do if they come in the future? Are you from the fourth province in the east?"
Milong nodded.
Xia Yuan looked at him and said, "Do you know what the Japanese will do if they occupy your hometown?"
Mi Long looked at him intently, and what Xia Yuan said before came to mind again.
Xia Yuan said: "The Japanese took the lead in occupying the Eastern Fourth Province, and their bacterial troops have taken root in the Eastern Fourth Province. The bacterial experiments will eventually be used on the battlefield and become a weapon against us, that is, poison gas. You know what they are doing
When they test whether the poison gas they made has any effect, who do they go back to do the test?"
"One of our own?"
"Still your fellow villagers."
Milong's eyes changed.
Xia Yuan looked up at the sky and said: "Whether you believe it or not, I believe that they died unjustly, and they long for someone to avenge them."
At this time, a figure came over and said, "Captain, I will go with you to fight the Japanese devils."
Xia Yuan turned his head, but before he could speak, Milong spoke first: "What the hell, you are so shameless, you said how many people you killed, you killed the whole row of people, you are just a rabbit