"Regiment, commander! A regiment of Japanese soldiers is coming! More than three thousand people!"
Monk Wei rushed into the headquarters with sweat on his face and his throat was broken.
Li Yunlong squatted at the door, holding a cigarette in his mouth, without raising his eyelids: "Why are you panicking? Let the artillery battalion fire three fucking rounds first."
Monk Wei was stunned: "Commander, you don't have a fever, do you? Where did we get the artillery battalion?!"
Li Yunlong flicked the cigarette butt, stood up slowly, and patted the dirt on his butt: "Who told you that I don't have an artillery battalion?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the roar of the earth shaking and the mountains came from the mountain col——
The soil flew up, the branches trembled, twenty tanks crushed the mountain road, and the gun barrels pointed in the direction of the Japanese army. The black muzzles were like a row of death eyes.
Chu Yunfei, who was watching the battle from a distance, dropped his telescope to the ground with a bang, his face turned ashen: "Brother Yunlong, do you call this... Tubal Road?!"
Kong Jie came galloping on horseback. He stumbled and almost fell off his horse when he reached him. His voice changed tone: "Old Li! How much wealth have you hidden?!"
Li Yunlong picked his ears, looked innocent, and even picked his nose: "No more, no more, I am timid. Because I am afraid of war and suffering losses, I secretly formed ten armored divisions for self-defense."
Kong Jie took a breath: "Ten... Ten?! What the hell do you want to do?!"
Li Yunlong looked across the mountains to the east, with a sneer on his lips:
"I didn't want to do anything. I just wanted to go for a walk across the sea."
That day.
The commander-in-chief looked at the torrent of steel all over the mountains and plains, and was speechless for a long time.
In the end, he could only hold back one sentence:
"Li Yunlong! You call this... Fear of war?!"
Sorry, I really can't stand it anymore
It's ok for now.