Anti-Japanese Super Legion

Chapter 100 Instructor, have a shot? Next

Changichi Suzuki, the division commander of the Suzuki Division, is also the head of the Suzuki Brigade and the Hattori Brigade, a well-known military commander in the Japanese army, and a major general of the Japanese Army.

Now, the head of the one-eyed one-eyed dragon division is sitting in an armored truck, slightly closing his one-eyed. Even the head will sway slightly with the shaking of the carriage.

But several staff officers sitting next to him did not think that the division commander was asleep. He had never had the habit of sleeping at important moments, especially during the special period on the eve of the start of the plan, and it was impossible to fall asleep.

Handed the three raw eggs to Suzuki Changyi, and then whispered, "Master, it's time to have supper."

This is a habit that Suzuki has developed for such a long time. He eats twelve eggs every day, and they are raw eggs, which is said to be his problem when he was a child.

Suzuki closed his eyes slightly, raised his right hand, and accurately grabbed the raw egg. His thumb and forefinger exerted a little force, and the raw egg was crushed by him. The white egg white and yellow egg yolk poured down and penetrated into his open mouth.

"Well, today's eggs are very fresh!" With a click of his mouth, Suzuki Changyi finally spoke. He was quite satisfied with today's supper, so he reached out and grabbed the second raw egg.

It was still the same process as just now, and it was also an extremely skilled action. Suzuki Changyi quickly swallowed the raw egg, and it was still so unfinished.

The third raw egg was crushed in his hand, but there was no yellow and white egg yolk and egg white, but a fluffy thing suddenly fell and fell into Suzuki Changyi's mouth.

"Cough, cough!"

Unprepared, Suzuki was almost scared to have a heart attack by the furry feeling in his mouth. He coughed and spit the furry thing on the ground of the armored truck.

The staff on the side seemed to be quite skilled in handing the warm boiled water that had been prepared for a long time to the division commander, "Master of the division, here you are."

After grabbing the kettle and swallowing the warm water in the kettle, Suzuki felt better. Originally, because of the beautiful feeling brought by the first two eggs, it became gone.

He threw the kettle on the ground and listened to the warm water flowing out. General Suzuki scolded the staff officer who had just handed him raw eggs. How unpleasant it was.

The staff officers are not surprised. Suzuki Changyi has been raised by a group of shrews since he was a child. In addition to becoming a eccentricity, it is this shrew's mouth, scolding people for three days and nights without repetition.

After swearing one hundred and thirty-six words in one breath, the commander of the first division of Suzuki took a breath, sat down on the cushion next to the carriage again, closed his eyes and said nothing.

The staff members were relieved. They were glad that they were about to arrive at the location of the Suzuki Brigade. At that time, they could temporarily escape the torture of the division commander and recover their damaged hearts.

After a violent shaking, the armored truck stopped with a squeak, and then the door was knocked, and the voice of Junzo Suzuki sounded outside. "Master of the division, all the officers of the Suzuki Brigade welcome you to visit and guide."

Suzuki smiled with a satisfied smile at the corners of his mouth. He muttered to himself in a voice he could hear, "This pure three always likes to make these useless tricks." But he stood up and pushed the door of the armored car.

Looking out, Suzuki Chang saw his brother at the first glance. He was standing in front of the door in a straight military uniform and saluteing to him with a smile. He stepped out of his armored car and came to Junzo Suzuki.

Suzuki Changyi and Suzuki Junsan are brothers, but the difference is that Suzuki Changsan has been raised by others since he was a child, while Suzuki Junsan stayed in his original home.

Although they haven't lived together since childhood, their relationship is very deep, much deeper than others can imagine.

The two brothers became soldiers when they grew up, and they rose all the way, climbing from the most basic soldiers to their current position step by step, which can also be regarded as a generation of well-known generals.

Since the September 18 Incident, the two brigades of the Suzuki Division have been advancing all the way, constantly occupying Liaonan and Rehe, far from the division headquarters. The two have not seen each other for more than a year.

"Chun San, my good brother!" Suzuki stretched out his arm, held Junzo Suzuki in his arms, and patted him hard on the shoulder, with a very excited expression.

Suzuki Junsan was also very excited. He also hugged his brother and shouted, "Brother, yes, I haven't seen you for a long time. How are you?"

"I'm fine, but I miss you a little."

Looking at the reunion of the two brothers, the Japanese officers around them were all excited. Some people even hung tears in the corners of their eyes and almost took out a handkerchief to wipe it.

"A pair of ghosts who don't know how to die." On the hillside, Chen Feng raised the night vision telescope and curled his lips, with a heartless and treacherous smile, "Since you are so loving, I will send you on the road later."

"Chen Feng, love can only be used to describe--" Tan Muling subconsciously retorted, and found that he was not purely boring.

"Yes, yes, it is more appropriate to use love to describe adulterous husbands and women. Bah, they are at most a pair of glass." Chen Feng nodded first, then immediately woke up and spat hard at the ground.

"Insector, let's shoot, just shoot!" Xie Ning was persistent and fell in love with Chen Feng.

Chen Feng has now found that the more honest people recognize something, the more difficult it is to deal with. They have more stubbornness and tenacity than others, which is a headache.

"Xie Ning, shut up. If you quarrel again, get out of Wei Wuyi immediately." Xie Yipao's entanglement made Chen Feng angry. He stared and shouted in a low voice.

Xie Ning didn't dare to say anything, but he resolutely gave up and was reluctant to turn around Chen Feng, and the mortar shell in his hand almost hit Chen Feng's nose.

Looking at Chen Feng's helpless expression, Tan Muling finally felt comfortable and couldn't help laughing.

While they were fighting on the hillside, the narrative between Suzuki Changyi and Suzuki Chunsan under the hillside was over. The two walked side by side towards the camp, and the officers gathered around.

It seems to have seen a good opportunity. "Xie Yipao" was in a hurry to say, "Instructor, hit--"

"Shut up and hang you up and dry it into sausages." Chen Feng blocked his words in advance. He really had nothing to do with this stubborn Xie Yipao.

In the Suzuki Brigade Department, a Japanese stood solemnly. Except for the guard in charge of patrol, who was still busy with his duties, the rest of them stopped their work and stood in the yard of the Brigade Department waiting for the arrival of the head of the Suzuki Division.

In order to welcome his brother, the commander of the Suzuki Brigade put on the most grand formation and recruited almost all the officers in the brigade headquarters to welcome him.

"Brother, you have come from afar. Go to my house and have a rest first." Suzuki Chunzo looked at Suzuki Changyi, who was a little haggard, and said sadly.

Suzuki shook his head when he heard it. He went straight to the back of the brigade headquarters, where was the stable and warehouse of the Suzuki brigade headquarters. "No more rest, take me around, Chunsan."

"Okay, brother!" Junzo Suzuki agreed, and then accompanied the commander of the first division of Suzuki with a group of officers from the brigade headquarters to walk towards the stable.

"Instructor, hit--" Xie Yipao came over again. This time, without waiting for him to talk, Chen Feng directly cut a knife on the back of his neck and let him lie down next to the mortar.

Facing the surprised eyes of Tan Muling, Chen Feng clapped his hands and took a breath, "Huh, it's finally quiet."

Tan Muling is also very strange now. When will Chen Feng do it, but she doesn't want to ask Chen Feng, so she can only hold this question in her heart and wait for the moment when the answer is revealed.

With a telescope, Chen Feng's eyes moved slowly with the leader of the first division of Suzuki, walking all the way through the stables, warehouses, barracks, toilets, and finally extending to the arsenal under the wall.

Chen Feng became excited. He raised his leg and kicked Xie Ning, who fell to the ground, and roared, "Get up quickly. It's time to shoot."

This sentence is better than a ladle of cold water. Xie Ning, who fainted, stood up from the ground, grabbed the mortar shell next to him, turned his head and asked, "Teaching officer, where are you fighting?"

"Fight there!" Chen Feng pointed his hand at the arsenal in the Suzuki Brigade and shouted in a low voice, "I hit all the shells you brought to me."

Xie Ning carried twelve mortar shells this time. Originally, Chen Feng only allowed him to shoot three shells. Now after hearing Chen Feng's words, his beautiful eyes were about to smile, and Mianmian's voice sounded again, "I understand, instructor."

As soon as his wrist shook, a mortar shell was thrown into the mortar. Xie Ning shook a new mortar shell and appeared in front of the mortar again, and then he threw it in.

The mouth of the mortar sprayed a faint flame, and the sky was full of the unique swdling sound of the mortar.

"There is an air attack, it's a mortar." The devils in the arsenal listened and heard what was being attacked, but they lost the opportunity to escape.

Boom -, the first mortar shell fell, and the two brothers, Changyi Suzuki and Junji Suzuki, rose up in the air, rolled in the air and fell on the wall beside them, and their flesh and blood rolled down vaguely.

The second mortar shell also exploded, and the Japanese commanders who followed around suddenly lost more than half.

The third round, the fourth round and the fifth round of mortar shells came one after another, making the area where the officers of the devils stood become the focus of the attention of death. Japanese officers were constantly blown up and suddenly fell back to the ground in the bloody rain.

Twelve mortar shells were shot by Xie Ning in one breath. If he hadn't carried so much with him today, he would have continued to fire. If he didn't smash the devil's camp into pieces, it wouldn't be over.

But even so, after the twelve mortar shells were fired, there was no one around the arsenal of the brigade headquarters, but only the ground was full of broken corpses and sticky blood.

The smoke gradually dissipated, and the arsenal finally revealed its true face. In front of the closed iron gate, the bodies of the Japanese army were poured upside down. From the dress, it can be seen that they are all Japanese officers. Now they can only lie tragically in the pool of blood, and there is no longer breathing and heartbeat.

"The division commander, the brigade commander, the joint captain, the captain..." The Japanese soldiers around were scared. They hurriedly gathered around and turned over the bodies, hoping to find those who were not dead.

Finally, a slight moan came from the dead, and then a man full of blood crawled out.

The Japanese soldiers around them were very surprised, because it was Junzo Suzuki, the commander of their brigade, who climbed out. This guy had a great life. He was blown up so high that he didn't die.

"Come on, the division commander is not dead. Come and help." Junzo Suzuki was helped up by the Japanese soldiers and walked aside, turning back and shouting in the ruins.

Several Japanese soldiers lifted Suzuki and put it on a pair of stretchers on the side, and they were about to carry it to other places for treatment.

Lying on the stretcher, Suzuki glanced at the two iron doors next to him. He was attacked just as soon as he arrived here. The commander of the Suzuki Junsan Brigade had not had time to introduce to him what it was.

Hearing that it was an arsenal, Suzuki's eyes suddenly round. He roared at Junzo Suzuki, "Let's go, get out of here now."

Although Suzuki Chunsan still can't touch his head, he doesn't know why his eldest brother is so allergic to the arsenal.

He got the answer right away.

With the buckle of the sniper rifle in Chen Feng's hand, the iron gate of the arsenal of the brigade behind the two devils was pierced by a high-explosive armor-piercing ejection, and then it was smashed into a box of grenades and exploded.

The arsenal was detonated, and the fierce martyrdom turned the surroundings into a sea of fire, devouring the two people who had not had time to escape.

Although they escaped the first round of mortar attacks, Suzuki Changyi and Suzuki Junzo still failed to escape the second round of martyrdom and ended their criminal life.

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The first chapter is here. There may be only two chapters today. Today is the Lantern Festival, so I am allowed to take a break and start again tomorrow with a new look.