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Chapter 1272 Three-year book, you read it for nothing

Is there anything I dare not say?

Zhou Weiguo chuckled, "I can't beat them, why can't I just say a few words to satisfy my appetite?"

It makes so much sense.

Fujino Hideko couldn't find a reason to refute, so she waved her hand and came to Minami Tadami.

Nan Zhongmei held a tea vat in her hand, and the water in it was covered with a layer of ash.

She didn't know what she was thinking, just looking at the machine gun parts not far away.

That machine gun was hit by a Japanese artillery shell not long ago. The machine gunner and several surrounding soldiers died on the spot.

After the battle, the soldiers retrieved the machine gun parts and prepared to find parts from here and replace them when other machine guns were missing parts.

Anyway, they are all Czech machine gun parts and can be replaced with other machine guns.

Hideko Fujino brought over an empty ammunition box and sat next to Minami Tadami.

The artillery fire outside stopped, the Japanese infantry was attacking, and there was no gunfire from the direction of the first battalion.

The squad cannot go up and be used as ordinary soldiers, she can only wait here.

When Nan Zhongmei picked up the teapot, he was about to stuff it into his mouth.

Fujino Hideko quickly took the teapot over and said, "Sister Meiko, there is some ash."

Ash?

Nan Zhongmei looked down and her face turned green.

She poured this water not long ago, and when she collected it a little more, a huge layer poured into it.

She frowned and poured out the water in the teapot.

Nan Zhongmei handed her the water bottle on her waist: "Sister Meiko, take this and drink."

Nan Zhongmei took it and took two sips.

Fujino Hideko took the kettle and narrowed her eyes: "Sister Meiko, what are you thinking about?"

Nan Zhongmei sighed, I was thinking about something else."

She paused and looked at Hideko Fujino; "You...when did you come up?"

Fujino Hideko, isn't she in the health company?

"I just came up not long ago. It's so boring down there. Come up and have a look."

The Japanese troops came and left quickly. It didn't take long for the troops to withdraw.

Apart from a pile of bodies left on the ground, there was nothing else.

No more attacks can be made.

Yoshida looked at the lost troops and came to the division commander: "Your Excellency, division commander, we can no longer attack."

If we continue to attack, our troops will be severely damaged and we will still be unable to break through the opponent's position.

Once the battle is concluded.

What kind of dignity can a division commander have?

Someone like Shangjing has already surrendered. If the troops here are severely damaged.

I'm afraid the division commander's face will be disgraced from above.

The division commander also felt that we could no longer waste our time in this place.

The other party didn't know what was going on. Highland No. 3 wasn't that big to begin with, but for some reason, they hollowed it out and couldn't clean it up.

"Yes, it seems that we should change the method."

I have also been crazy these past two days.

Why are you fighting with the Secret Service Group? The Sichuan Army next to you doesn't want to go, so you have to fight against the Secret Service Group.

I was simply confused and angry.

Let's stop fighting. We won't be able to fight anymore.

Zhou Weiguo looked at the other party and seemed to want to evacuate.

He breathed a sigh of relief and lit a cigarette before sitting on the ammunition box.

"Are they going to deal with the Sichuan army?" Fujino Hideko asked while eating melon seeds and looking at the situation on the other side.

Zhou Weiguo hummed, "That's about right. It's hard to take down our tough guy, so we can only fight the Sichuan Army."

Jiang Yue came in from outside and happened to hear the two talking about this. He glanced at Zhou Weiguo and said, "No matter who they are going to fight, we probably won't be able to send reinforcements."

He threw the roster in his hand on the table; "Now, except for the fourth battalion and the special agent company, which have not suffered much losses, the rest of the losses have been huge."

One-third of the force has been lost. If it were lost a little more, then half of the force would be lost.

When several people in the bunker heard Jiang Yue's words, their faces became a little melancholy.

Zhou Zhou Weiguo glanced at the people around him and said, "What's wrong? Do you think the loss is too big? I think the loss this time is worth it."

Takeshita Jun leaned on the bunker and said nothing.

But his meaning was similar to Zhou Weiguo's. The loss this time was indeed worth it.

The special agent group suffered heavy losses last time, and almost all of them were new recruits.

There is no problem with their training, but they have never been on a real battlefield.

Only soldiers with battlefield strength can be considered veterans.

Therefore, this loss was inevitable and was even expected by him.

"Most of the people who came up from the Secret Service this time are new recruits. It's actually a good deal to lose such a small amount of troops after one battle."

The helpful explanation made the decadent people start busy with their work without saying anything.

Nan Zhongmei came to Zhou Weiguo carrying a kettle.

The lesson she learned not long ago made her dare not use a teapot in a place like this. Instead, she went outside to find a kettle from a fallen soldier, and then took it for herself.

"Now that things are busy here, shouldn't you think about the next issue?"

Next question?

Zhou Weiguo turned to look at him with understanding and asked, "What is this question you are referring to?"

Is this even necessary to ask?

Nan Zhongmei leaned against the table; "What are you going to do with the group of people in Shangjing?"

Is there anything easy to do about this? Not only have they been reported to the war zone, but a telegram has also come from the war zone. They will send people over to take this group of people to Changsha.

"A telegram has arrived from the theater commander's department, you should know about it."

Speaking of which, Xiao Ya received this telegram together with her, so now, she still asks this question.

hehe……

Nan Zhongmei laughed twice and said nothing.

This smile made Zhou Weiguo feel that something was wrong. When he saw Nan Zhongmei going out, he thought about it, picked up the cigarette from the table and chased her out.

After passing a trench corner, Zhou Weiguo saw Nan Zhongmei leaving the trench and heading towards the health company.

He also came out of the trench and caught up with Nam Chung-mi who was picking up the kettle and heading that way.

"Your smile just now seemed to be mocking me.":

ridicule?

Nan Zhongmei laughed and said, "How dare I? My Commander Zhou, you are the commander of thousands of troops. I am just a subordinate of yours. How can I dare to mock you."

"Speak humanly." Zhou Weiguo's face turned gloomy and he glanced at her. Since you know that I am the leader, you should know that my rights are still very great to a certain extent."

Nam Chung-mei absolutely does not deny this. The man in front of her does indeed control the power of life and death.

She sighed and sat on the edge of a stone next to her, folding her arms; "My Commander Zhou, why do I feel that the years you spent in the sergeant academy were in vain?"


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