Section 331

It is almost entirely certain that the person who sang was of great importance to the Eighth Route Army, the captain of Nio Ono, gritted his teeth and said, "Eighth Route Army! ~ Improve the alert!" This move was simply too damaged. As soon as the soldiers' homesickness was aroused, they lost all their fighting spirit, which directly hit the morale of the Japanese army in the stronghold.

Wow!~~~~~~~ Squadron Captain Nio Ono decisively fired a gun to the air to warn, shouting loudly: "Everyone enters the combat position!"

"Please be careful! The guerrillas here are so powerful!" The soldiers next to him reminded their commanders with an extremely nervous expression that after so many years of fighting with the Eighth Route Army, the Japanese veterans knew that the regular number-based troops registered by the Eighth Route Army in the central government were not the real main force, but the independent troops and guerrillas transferred from the Red Army were not the real main force.

Because of the relationship between the Kuomintang and the Communist Party, the real main force of the Communist Party of China has always been out of the sight of the National Government. Few people will realize that the so-called self-sufficiency of the Communist Party of China is the real strength of the Communist Party of China. However, the Japanese invaders are extremely afraid of these local miscellaneous armed forces.

The howling of the captain Nio Ono did not play any role. The soldiers in the stronghold did not all rushed out of the barracks in full arms. Instead, they walked out of the dormitory in a daze with 38 guns, standing in the yard and listening to the song echoing in the wind. Nio Ono did not expect that not long after he had just been transferred to this stronghold, he would encounter the Eighth Route Army armed forces in this way. He felt chills in his heart. If anyone dared to say that the Chinese were weak and ignorant, he would draw his gun on the spot and open a hole in the guy's forehead.

Hearing the chaos in the Japanese stronghold, Wang Bao pulled Li Wei and sat in the grass nest and laughed, "Ha! Being surrounded by enemies! It's so good that the devils are now!" It seems that tonight is not a propaganda attack against the Japanese army, but a moonlit outing. Yueming star admires Chen Jiayao's beautiful singing voice. In this chaotic year and the months are really a rare peaceful life.

"Um!~Um!~" Li Wei stammered on the side. Chen Jiayao was an old revolutionary who declared war. By learning from Japanese comrades, Chen Jiayao became a Japanese master. Not only did he hurt Japanese, but he also had a good understanding of Japanese folk customs. He used the policy of Japan to subvert Japan to fight back against the Japanese self-proclaimed Chinese masters and use China to govern China.

"Wei Zi! You sing Jia Yao's songs so nicely. She usually doesn't want to sing them to me. If I hadn't followed them together tonight, it would be really hard to hear them! Alas, but I don't know what the songs of the little Japanese are meant. We Chinese are the best. Wei Zi, do you think so!" Wang Bao looked happy, as if Chen Jiayao was singing them specifically to him, "Wei Zi! ~ Wei Zi! You squeak!" Wang Bao found out from the corner of his eyes that Li Wei didn't know what he was busy with.

"Squeak!~~~"

"Hmm?! OK!" Wang Bao suddenly found that Li Wei was actually in charge of stealing food, and shouted angrily: "You bastard, you care about stealing food again?!" He snatched the food bag in Li Wei's hand angrily: "This is a weapon for political declaration of war. You just ate it like this, and you don't call me."

"Shh!~~~~" Li Wei quickly put his finger in front of his lips and whispered nervously: "Don't let Sister Jiayao hear it. I finally stole a bag. If you shout like this, let Sister Jiayao hear it, you and I will die."

"Tsk! Jiayao is so close to me, so I won't have any trouble. Next time there is something delicious, you must call me, otherwise I will report you, well, delicious, good." Wang Bao grabbed a glutinous rice dumpling and tasted it with a happy look. In addition to fighting a blocking war and being a suicide squad, it is good to fill your stomach. In order to conduct propaganda war against ordinary Japanese soldiers, the team finally put some fine grains into some Japanese food, which was spread outside the stronghold to attack the morale of the Japanese army. Li Wei could even sneak out a little and taste it, which was beyond Wang Bao's expectations.

"You, don't regret it!" Li Wei's expression became a little strange, and he had no intention of rushing over to grab it back.

"What do you regret? It's the big man's family. You'll eat it after eating it. Are you still afraid of women? I'm embarrassed, I'm the final decision at home." Wang Bao touched a rice ball and stuffed it into his mouth, looking very indifferent.

"Brother Bao! There is one thing I say if I say it or not."

"If you have something to say, just say it, and if you have nothing to say!" Wang Bao was very upset with Li Wei's timid appearance.

"You, behind you." Li Wei pointed carefully behind Wang Bao.

"What, what?!" Wang Bao looked back and then said indifferently, and suddenly his expression frozen.

Chen Jiayao's singing stopped at some point, and Chen Jiayao herself was standing behind Wang Bao, looking angry.

"Ah!~ Be gentle, be gentle!" Wang Bao suddenly let out a scream, and there was a terrible terror everywhere. The nearby soldiers immediately pretended to see nothing or hear nothing, and they all hid far away.

"You unscrupulous bastard, you are amazing, right? Okay, steal something while I don't know." Chen Jiayao twisted Wang Bao's ears, and showed off his power in the left and right three circles, making Wang Bao wail continuously. The bold words just now were that when the paper tiger saw the fire, it disappeared without a trace.

"No, it's not me! It's Wei Zi!" Wang Bao betrayed Li Wei with no conscience, even more straightforward than a traitor who turned against him.

Li Wei seemed to have seen a ghost, and he was about to leave after eating. Chen Jiayao's sweet shout suddenly sounded behind him: "Stop!". It seemed like a 38 gun was being pushed against him on his back. Li Wei turned around with a wry smile.

Chen Jiayao angrily said, "You bastard, Wei Zi, my Wang Bao was not like this before. It was all caused by you, you, and you will hang all the food bags outside the base later."

"No! Sister Yao, I am still a wounded soldier now. I have weak limbs and cramps in my legs. Just let me go! The Eighth Route Army did not abuse prisoners, let alone call the wounded soldiers." Li Wei suddenly felt cold sweat, which was a very bad feeling.

"Wrecked soldiers?!" Chen Jiayao sneered: "Wrecked soldiers can still steal food. Are you a warrior who cares about things a waste?! When you are full, you have to work honestly for me. This is the revolutionary test given to you by the Party and the people. Don't talk nonsense, and set off quickly."

"Oh my God!" Li Wei screamed.

"Wei Zi, take care of yourself." Wang Bao could only respond to the death of fellow Taoist who died and I was not dead. I supported Li Wei mentally.

"What's the point?! You want to go too! Do you two think you are here to have fun?!" Chen Jiayao poked Wang Bao's forehead heavily.

It was a fairy music before, but it turned into a lion roar in the blink of an eye. Wang Bao's face was as beautiful as Li Wei's.

"It's so miserable!" Wang Bao and Li Wei whined, beating Chen Jiayao's power, and several soldiers took advantage of the night to carefully touch the edge of the barbed wire mesh on the outer edge of the stronghold, hung bags of Japanese-style food bags on wooden stakes of the barbed wire mesh. Smelling the fragrance of the food, you can only see that it can't be eaten, which is even more tormenting than the top ten tortures of the Qing Dynasty.

Kara!~I don’t know who stepped over the stone and made a strange noise. The shooting port of the Japanese stronghold suddenly ejected lines of fire.

Wang Bao quickly fell to the ground, dodging whistle and shouting the running bullets.

"Um~."

Wang Bao heard someone groaning, as if he was hit, and immediately whispered: "Who is it? Have you died?!"

"I!" It was Li Wei's voice that turned back.

"What?!" Wang Bao couldn't help but widen his eyes. He never expected that Li Wei would be shot. This kid was jumping around on the battlefield where bullets were raining, and he never saw bullets. Today, he actually got the Japanese blind cats and hit the dead rat.

Wang Bao did not dare to stay here for a long time, so he hurriedly ordered: "Retreat first!" He and the others slowly evacuated from the Japanese reconnaissance firepower range on the ground.

When he returned to the starting point, Wang Bao saw Li Wei sitting on the ground with a gloomy face, pulling away half of his clothes, and bandaging the wound on his shoulder without saying a word.

"Wei Zi! You are too careless. The Japanese can even shoot a gun." Wang Bao slapped Li Wei on the other shoulder without hesitation, slapped Li Wei so hard that he almost fell to the ground.

Chen Jiayao twisted Wang Bao's ear again and said, "Hey! You are a dead guy, you are not light or serious, do you have such great strength?! Didn't you see Li Wei being injured?!"

"Oh, here we are again! Wei Zi was just injured and lost his honor. What's the point of making a fuss?" Wang Bao covered his ears and begged for mercy.

Seeing that Li Wei still didn't say anything, Wang Bao said, "Weizi, your face doesn't seem to be very good. The big man just rubbed his skin and didn't have a sad face."

"I'm missing my internal strength!" Li Wei's voice seemed to be in a crying voice. When he heard the gunshot, he began to flash. He clearly heard the bullets flying over with a roar, he wanted to increase his true energy, but he did not expect that his body would be like a flood rushing through it. There was no trace of the true energy of the God Refining Art. If it weren't for the physical fitness he had been trained before, a blood groove was cut by the machine gun bullet.

Wang Bao's eyes widened and said, "Wei Zi, don't joke, this joke is not good." He had heard before that for those who practice internal kung fu, internal strength is equal to 80% of their strength. Without internal strength, the warrior will only have an empty space, which is an unprecedented blow to the 12th District Team.

"I'm useless!" Li Wei shook his head in pain, not even the stinging feeling of excessive overdrawing of true qi in the meridians before, as if he had never practiced internal skills before, without any sensation of qi.

Li Wei felt powerless in his heart. In the past, he practiced the magic refining technique, and was far superior to ordinary people in terms of strength and agility. On the battlefield, the enemy was snatched his life at will like an ant. The magic refining technique was almost the biggest way to save his life since he came to this era. Since the last time he was raiding the magic refining technique, his first time to stimulate the magic refining technique, his first joke was that God made him such a big joke.
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