Jiang Dong smiled and thought:

'You are indeed such a person.'

Chen Zhengyue took a step forward and said as if he wanted to argue,

"I only kill little devils!"

"Okay!" Jiang Dong patted Chen Zhengyue on the shoulder, making the little guy tremble.

"Since your nickname is Little Hunter, as long as we can get out of the Songhu battlefield alive, I will build a hunter squadron for you in the future, specializing in killing little Japs and high officials!"

At this time, not only the three company commanders, but also Chen Zhengyue opened his eyes wide.

And such a good thing!

"I will develop a professional training plan for you so that you can become the strongest sharpshooters of this era."

Jiang Dong's tone was very firm.

A squadron of sharpshooters?

Be good!

The battalion commander really dares to think!

Chen Zhengyue's head was buzzing, and four words kept echoing:

"Hunter Squadron!"

...

In the Japanese command post,

Captain Yoshida was losing his temper like a dog.

The deputy squadron leader, squad leader Qingshui and the other two squad leaders stood aside like eggplants beaten by frost.

To a few people, the squadron leader's current roar must have sounded like a dog barking.

"Second Lieutenant Qingshui, tell me what's going on? The squadron has only lost more than 20 Imperial warriors since the landing. How come you almost wiped out all of your squad in one exploratory attack?"

Captain Yoshida asked in a hoarse voice.

He seemed to have forgotten that the team's attack was also under his order.

Even if you haven’t forgotten, so what, your subordinates are there to take the blame!

"Your Excellency, Squadron Leader, I...I...I..."

Captain Qingshui wanted to say that I feel wronged, but he hesitated and did not dare to say it.

In the Japanese army, the hierarchy is extremely strict, and Shangguan has supreme authority.

"Baga Yalu, you scum of the empire, you should have a disembowelment to thank the emperor!"

Captain Yoshida, ah no, should be called Yoshida Odog, he was so angry, he thought that the last few shots fired from the Chinese position deeply humiliated his dignity as an imperial soldier.

"Your Excellency, Squadron Leader..."

"Your Excellency Captain..."

…

The deputy squadron leader and the other two team captains hurriedly warned that Team Leader Qingshui’s today might very well be their tomorrow.

After a lot of chattering, the Yoshida dog finally gave up the idea of ​​letting Qingshui have a caesarean section.

"tomorrow…"

The big dog Yoshida took a deep breath and continued,

"Tomorrow I will personally lead the main force of the squadron and eliminate the Chinese pigs on the opposite side in one fell swoop!"

"Your Excellency, Squadron Leader, you must not..."

The deputy squadron leader was anxious. If the squadron leader died in the battle, he, the deputy squadron leader, would definitely not get any good results. But before he finished his words of persuasion, there was a clang sound, and Yoshida pulled out his captain's command sword and pointed at it.

The deputy squadron leader gritted his teeth and said:

"Do you have any opinions??"

By this time, Yoshida had become a big, irrational dog, and the deputy squadron leader did not dare to persuade him.
Chapter completed!