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Chapter 112

Li Chuanggen originally thought that his city was as solid as a sacred person, and they could not conquer it in such a short time. At that time, they only needed to attack the "Jiangbo" soldiers inside and outside to win a complete victory without any effort.

He led a large army to the front of the city wall and watched for a while. Seeing that his city wall was intact, he thought that the enemy would definitely not be able to conquer it, so he fled.

He fired a few shots into the sky and asked the defenders in the city to open the door to greet him.

After a while, several figures climbed up the city wall, but when Li Chuanggen looked carefully, he was not his own person at all, but He Qingxian's face.

He shouted in his heart: "How is it possible? Even the wall wires were not blown up in such a short time. How did he do it!"

He was incredible and said unforgivable. He immediately asked: "He Qingxian, we formed an alliance to fight against Japan. However, you betrayal and invaded the territory of the Allied forces. Are you not afraid of laughter from the world!"

Ha Qingxian smiled on the city tower and said, "My people have captured the Japanese nest, so I fulfilled my promise, there is treason!"

Li Chuanggen really thought he was a complete rogue, and he wanted to peel his skin and suck his tendons at this time.

At this moment, a burst of gunfire sounded from the side. Before Li Chuanggen could react, he saw his former subordinate, Jin Canen, and his soldiers, killing him from the side.

There was a lack of cover around, and the soldiers standing outside fell to the ground like puppets that had lost their strings, and their bodies were filled with bullet holes. Blood flowed out of the wound, soaking the ground in a blink of an eye.

At this time, He Qingxian on the city wall also ordered the shooting. The two crossed firepower, and in a blink of an eye, suppressed the large group of Li Chuanggen and Song Chengjun's troops backed backwards.

Seeing this, Li Chuanggen was really hard to take advantage and said, "Retreat! Retreat quickly!"

Leading the army, like a betrayed dog or a rooster, fleeing away in a very embarrassing manner, leaving only a dead body in a hurry.

Kim Chan-eun wanted to pursue, so Ha Qingxian said on the city tower: "No need to continue chasing, check the injured soldiers below and send them in for treatment."

Hearing him say this, I can't help but admire him. Nowadays, life is like a mustard of grass. In the past, when Kim Chan-en was in the "Sanxing", he went to a battle and checked the battlefield. He stabbed his thigh regardless of whether he died or not. If he had a word, he would slash it in his heart on the spot. He was unwilling to do this, but he had to obey the orders.

Obviously, this man is human and will not let himself kill innocent people indiscriminately.

At this time, a radio from Ha Kyung-hyun's waist came from a voice saying, "Report, our soldiers have occupied the Japanese base! But..."

"It's just something?" he said calmly.

"There is no one inside, there is no supplies, leaving us an empty city."

Ha Qingxian laughed instead of anger. He had been fighting Sun-sen Xiukan for so long, and both sides had always been a draw. No one had taken advantage of each other and had always suffered losses. It was not surprising that he could have such a thing again.

Looking at the sky filled with smoke, he said, "It doesn't matter, the mantis stalks the cicada, and the oriole is behind."

At this time, Tao Xiuqian hurriedly drove to the Busan area. After arriving at the surrounding area, a black shadow suddenly broke out and blocked the middle of the road.

The person who came was Ruan Qingyi. He shouted loudly: "Mr. Tao, please come here!"

Afterwards, he led the way in front, Tao Xiugan abandoned the car and followed him with a large army. After walking for about fifteen minutes, he came to a forest and saw a large group of people hidden inside. Song Beichuan was sitting on the ground smoking a cigarette at this time. When he saw that the person was coming, he stood up.

Tao Xiugan first looked around and saw many soldiers around him, but the armband was not a black wolf head, but a silver-white leopard head.

He once heard that the soldiers stationed in Dadi City of Song Beichuan were the newly established Silver Leopard regiment. Could it be that the team in front of him?

If he brought this army, wouldn’t it mean that his current headquarters is empty and unguarded?

This wasn't a good opportunity for the Destruction Corps to launch a counterattack, but he was both excited and frightened at this time. Song Beichuan left too deep an impression on him. When Oda Ruosi held a torch in his hand and burned his own subordinates to death, he was right in front of him.

Seeing this scene happening is like squeezing the scars left by acne. Although it is different, it doesn’t hurt or itchy, it leaves a mark that is difficult to eliminate.

He quickly put away his thoughts of resistance and said, "Governor Song, why is it so mysterious? I'm exhausted this day. I'm going to fight in the north and south, and I'm almost fooled into a monkey."

"Brother Tao calms down. The troops in his hands are limited, so I can only bother my brother." Song Beichuan said politely.

"What the hell is it?"

"Attack the joints."

"Lianbo" is at the Sanxing City Village at this time, thousands of miles away, and it is internally empty. Therefore, when He Qingxian proposed to divide the other three forces, Song Beichuan planned to solve him together. Even if it cannot be solved, it will damage his vitality and be at a disadvantage in future wars.

In order to do this, he had to mobilize the Silver Leopard Group far away in the city and risked the internal emptiness to fight this battle. In order to be foolproof, he did not even let Tao Xiu go and other troops go.

Smoking the cigarette in his hand, he said to Yuan Cheng beside him: "How about now?"

Yuan Cheng said: "Ha Qingxian has occupied Sanxing City Village, and the fat man has also looted the 'Xia Emperor' and has returned to the temple in Gwangju to prepare for defense, but the Japanese have gone to Samcheong."

"Samcheok? The territory of 'Snakeko'? This group of Japanese people are not simple. They even guessed this meeting. So many forces did not attack, but chose the most relaxed 'Snakeko'. I'm afraid Ms. Cui will be in trouble."

The so-called task is the easiest, which means the soldiers’ nerves are relaxed. This kind of melee is like a group fight. There will always be onlookers who are unfortunately injured, and even the most serious injuries are often the most serious.

But he had no time to take care of Ms. Cui, so he could only ask her for more blessings. He asked Yuan Cheng: "How is the situation of the 'Jiang' stronghold? What's the movement and how are the troops?"

"Quiet! Too quiet, there is no movement at all."

Song Beichuan felt that he could not delay at this time. Although he didn't know what tricks he had, he could only turn into a corpse in front of his absolute military force.

He brought everyone to the base of Lianbo. Their two gates were five meters wide and seven meters high, shining with black floating light.

"Ask someone to drive over."

Song Beichuan ordered, and someone immediately drove a jeep, put two or three explosive packs on the seat, and then placed a large stone on the accelerator pedal.

The car rushed towards the iron gate. With a loud bang, the car hit the iron gate. The front of the car was smashed into a pile. After a while, a loud bang, the fire lights surged into the sky, and the scorching waves of air spread out.

Two iron doors were blown up to the ground and fell steadily on the ground.

Song Beichuan took out the telescope and saw that there was still silence inside, like two people cursing, and neither of you could see each other. You just cursed him, but he didn't even say anything. Will you be satisfied? No! Instead, you will feel oozing and hairy.

Song Beichuan felt that way. He had fun, but there was not a single person on the other side.

The more I did this, the less I dared to move forward rashly, and said, "Send a few people to clear mines, be careful not to get in ambush!"

Then seven or eight professional minesweepers came out, holding special minesweeping tools in their hands, which were a long pole connected to a round object. They were carefully exploring on the ground. This time was the longest, and it took about twenty minutes.

A voice came from inside and said, "Report! It's safe ahead! It's accessible!"

Song Beichuan felt relieved and rushed into the headquarters of "Liangu" with everyone. As soon as he entered the door, there was a small path with houses on both sides. The path was less than fifty meters ahead, and there was a table.

Song Beichuan walked carefully and found a file bag on the table.

He picked it up and found that the file bag was very thin, like an empty one. He took it apart.

I saw a piece of white paper inside, and opened it and it read:

mr.        song,        next        time        we        meet,        we        are        the        enemy.

(Mr. Song, next time we meet, we will be enemies.)

Song Beichuan looked at this piece of paper, a kind of humiliation rippled in his heart. This was the first time he met an opponent for so long that he could guess his own thoughts, just like two people playing chess. This pretentious one, one look at three, but the opponent can see every step you take clearly and mock you, but that's it.

I pinched the paper in my hand into a ball, pinched it in my palm, endured the anger for a long time, and suddenly felt relieved, like a balloon that was about to explode. I did not choose to continue blowing and explode, but instead exhaled all the air.

Yuan Cheng asked, "What is it written on it?" Although he didn't know what was going on, he could see that Song Beichuan was enduring a huge anger. But what he admired was that he could easily extinguish his anger.

He handed the wrinkled paper to Yuan Cheng. After reading it, it was not surprising that Song Beichuan was so angry.

"It is not advisable to stay here for a long time. Go back first and then think about other things."

Yuan Cheng wanted to throw away the paper, but Song Beichuan stopped it and said, "No, I have to put such a good thing in the office. I have to watch it when I have nothing to do."

Looking at Song Beichuan's cold eyes, this is what Yuan Cheng admires, and it is the kind of person who knows how to be brave after knowing shame. Obviously, Song Beichuan is such a person.

No one will make mistakes when he is born. As the saying goes, a good carpenter will not have two scars on his hands.

Song Beichuan didn’t want to make the same mistake twice!

Although the mood was low and the crowd was empty, everyone returned to the camp and held a celebration banquet to celebrate the fat man's victory. The soldiers of the Silver Leopard Regiment did not stop. That night, they took a boat back to Dadi City.

By seven or eight o'clock in the evening, Yuan Cheng received news that "Snake Kou" had suffered heavy casualties and the Japanese had occupied Samcheok's base camp.

Choi Shengying only carried less than 300 people and did not know whereabouts.
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