Warlord: Starting with Subduing Little A Qiao

He wants to carry on this glory into the next era.

Chu Yunfei looked around, but there wasn't a soul in sight.

Nobody knows where it came from.

One thing is certain: under such bombing, the number of Japanese troops has been reduced to an extreme level.

Maybe they can pull off a comeback.

Chu Yunfei looked sorrowful, only regretting that his brothers had all died in this battle; otherwise, he would have nothing to regret.

But now, I haven't seen a single one.

He roared, "Kill!"

A deep voice came from below, attracting Chu Yunfei's attention.

Immediately following was the roar of the army. Just then, Chu Yunfei suddenly spotted a familiar face. Although he was young, his 057 face was as cold as ice.

Although she looks very young, she gives off an unusually mature vibe.

He seemed to have everything under control.

Even standing in a crowd, he is so conspicuous that people can spot him at a glance.

Chu Yunfei shivered.

"Why is he here?"

Of course, he didn't forget Ye Bai either.

The eight-year-old boy in front of him had a tremendous impact on him.

She felt a little regretful that they couldn't work together.

Chu Yunfei will not join the Bayi team, and Ye Bai will not become a member of the National Revolutionary Army.

So, he explained his thoughts when he arrived.

These two people are not very close.

That depends on Ye Bai himself; it remains to be seen how far he can go.

This matter is not important to him; what is important is that he wants to protect the Gan ethnic group.

But in the end, it was Ye Bai who helped him.

However, Ye Bai ignored him at the moment, still staring at the field, holding an AWM in one hand and an RPG in the other.

It’s daunting.

An eight-year-old boy carrying so many heavy things looks rather out of place.

Most children simply cannot lift something that heavy.

As for how to use it, that goes without saying.

However, when Chu Yunfei realized that the person standing in front of him was a complete pervert, he didn't feel anything was wrong.

He didn't know much about the power of life.

After all, he's done things that are even more outrageous than this.

The situation changed dramatically the moment that independent division entered the war.

They were completely overwhelmed by Ye Bai's barrage of missiles, and their strength was formidable.

The Japanese were left at the mercy of others.

No one can escape it.

Ye Bai's expression was icy. If that fighter jet had been in the air, it would have been very difficult for Ye Bai to shoot it down.

But now, Ye Xuan has actually come to him of his own accord, giving him this opportunity.

Wei Xiaobei then parked the helicopter less than 100 meters away.

Their eyes were fixed on Chu Yunfei, and they wanted to kill him.

Ye Bai, of course, didn't hold back and fired a rocket with perfect accuracy, without any surprises.

The fighter jet crashed instantly.

Such weapons, once unleashed, are extremely lethal.

However, this kind of soul tool is also extremely fragile, and control over the soul tool becomes very poor at high altitudes.

If they encounter danger, they have no way to deal with it.

With current technology, let alone fighter jets, even if hit by a missile, they would be blown to pieces.

Being a driver is also a very dangerous profession.

However, this type of force, if handled carefully, can be very effective.

He can't do that right now, but he will definitely send a unit to serve in the air force when he has the opportunity in the future.

This is an army, an army, an army.

"Finally caught up."

Ye Bai climbed the city wall and saw that Chu Yunfei was not moving, so he spoke first.

They set off immediately upon receiving the news.

However, the distance was too far, and although they rushed over with all their might, they were still a step too late.

Chu Yunfei was rescued, but the 358th Division was completely wiped out.

Ye Bai glanced at the corpses scattered on the ground, his expression respectful.

By now, neither the Eighth Route Army nor the Nationalist Army has become of any importance.

They were all fighting for their country, fighting for their country, and risking their lives to resist the Japanese invaders.

This alone is enough to command respect.

Including leaf white.

Chapter 403: That was a true transformation

If he could, even knowing that war would break out in the future, he would still try to save all of them.

However, now is not the time.

They are both innocent; they just viewed things from a different perspective.

Most of them shared a common goal: to defeat the Japanese.

This anger, along with a trace of guilt, transformed into his motivation to move forward.

The soldiers of the Independent Corps were even more determined, vowing to wipe out the Japanese in one fell swoop.

They should be buried with those soldiers.

This is their own fault, they brought it upon themselves.

"Thank you," Ye Futian replied.

Chu Yunfei opened his mouth, his heart filled with mixed emotions, wanting to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

In the end, it all turned into a simple "thank you."

Ye Bai was the one who saved her life.

He never imagined that this young man, whom he admired so much, would save his life.

However, at this moment, he was extremely depressed.

As a commander, he was completely helpless in the face of such a situation, which was a huge failure.

Ye Bai naturally knew what he was thinking.

He had already thought of this during that breakout.

A surge of overwhelming rage rose within him.

They wanted to kill all these Japanese people.

However, Chu Yunfei was no ordinary person. Even though he was considered one of the best at the Whampoa Military Academy, his abilities were still limited.

He doesn't have Ye Bai's sharp insight and system.

But that's about it.

As for revenge, that can only be discussed later.

"We are all saviors, there's no need to say that. Only in this way can we possibly drive the Japanese out of our land."

Ye Bai spoke expressionlessly.

This is what he really thinks.

Chu Yunfei sighed and said nothing more.

He walked a distance, his once robust body now hunched and weary.