"Brother Yunlong really knows how to joke..."

"Brother Yunlong, how could there be mutiny?"

"Brother Fang's mutiny?"

"Brother Fang, if there is a mutiny, Brother Yunlong, even if you want to suppress it, you won't be able to suppress it..."

"Brother Yunlong is really good at leading the army! The reinforced battalion under his command is ten times larger than the regiment headquarters..."

On the other end of the phone, Chu Yunfei couldn't help curling his lips and counterattacked.

"Hey!"

"It's more than ten times..."

"A hundred times."

"Fang Yu, you really have a bit of a fucking thing!"

"Brother Chu, in fact, you and Fang Yu's combat command ability is similar..."

"Fang Yu is a boy in my 8th Route Army, he can show his talents, he is prosperous, and he can destroy devils, divisions and brigades at every turn to enjoy himself..."

"Brother Chu, you are at the Jinsui Army... It's really a pity."

"Brother Chu, you have been ruined!"

"It is said that if the orange grows south of the Huaihe River, it is an orange, and if it grows north of the Huaihe River, it is a trifoliate orange..."

"Brother Chu, the environment is playing tricks..."

"If Brother Chu joins my 8th Route Army, he will definitely be able to show his talents and be full of energy..."

Li Yunlong began to fool around...

This is all about those things from all over the world.

Sounds like a buzz.

"Brother Yunlong, you can wait a little longer about the equipment..."

"But brother Yunlong, please be sure to help and urge your brigade commander, when will I return my enhanced equipment."

"Brother Yunlong, please."

Chu Yunfei couldn't help sighing.

In fact, he had a strong premonition that there was a high probability that the equipment for this reinforcement battalion would never come back.

But in the end... there is still a little hope left...

"Good talk good talk!"

"Brother Chu, put your heart in your stomach!"

"Our old Li is going to guard our brigade commander now."

"Damn it!"

"If our brigade commander doesn't return the equipment, we, Old Li, will fight him..."

"For Brother Chu, our old Li is obliged to do so!"

Li Yunlong suddenly became excited.

As long as it's slow, it's not a big problem.

One day is slow, one year is slow...

The big deal is that these equipments are three to five years old, and they are scrapped. Brother Chu will take the whole truck of scrap metal back?You can always exchange some scrap iron money.

……

Fencheng.

Jin Sui Army.

Headquarters.

Inside the headquarters.

Yan Lingxuan, the only son of the chief of the Jinsui Army, knelt on the ground, trembling...

As soon as I returned to Fencheng, I couldn't wait to fly to Yingchun Building to find Xiao Taohong, the oiran.

Before he even raised his gun and mounted his horse, he was dragged back abruptly.

What a shame...

Standing beside him at the moment is Wang Quan, Chief of Staff of the Jinsui Army, and this guy is standing right now...

Standing in front of the two of them was the chief of the Jinsui Army...

"madness!"

Snapped!

clap clap clap!

clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap...

Slaps... take turns to slap...

Wang Quan, chief of staff of the Jinsui Army, felt numb.

Yan Lingxuan had already started yelling.

"waste!"

"Two trash!"

"What else can you do?"

"what?"

"50 oceans! So much equipment..."

"It's gone... Labor and management have recognized it!"

"What about Ningshuang?"

"Where's Laozi's precious daughter?"

"You two bastards!"

"One is the chief of staff of labor and management!"

"One is the son of labor!"

"Just let the daughter of labor and capital suffer outside!"

"Oh shit!"

"Labor and management will shoot you two trash today!"

The chief of the Jinsui Army was so angry that his hair was about to smoke!

Immediately roaring, then took out the pistol, loaded the bullet, and opened the safety...

Wang Quan, chief of staff of the Jinsui Army, knelt on the ground with his legs...

The legs suddenly became limp.

Chapter 332 Filial Piety

Can't stand it.

It was really overwhelming.

This officer...may not really kill his son, but as the chief of staff, he is dispensable.

It's hard to find a blood-related son who can carry on the family line, but aren't these two-legged chiefs of staff everywhere?

Wang Quan, chief of staff of the Jinsui Army, hastily kowtowed to admit his mistake...

What face do you want now...

"Sir... this... really... really don't blame the subordinates."

"At that time in Heyuan County, on Fang Yu's site, we couldn't do anything..."

"Another one... At that time, the young lady insisted on staying..."

"Otherwise, even if the subordinates risk their lives, they will save the young lady!"

"Sir... Mingcha, you are so discerning!"

Excited heart, trembling hands...

The chief of staff of the Jinsui Army, Wang Quan, was sweating crazily on his forehead.

Right now, all I can do is pray.

"Father, Chief of Staff Wang is right!"

"That Fang Yu is a bumpkin!"

"This guy seems to have never seen the ocean. When he saw the ocean, he immediately took it away."

"50 oceans!"

"If you give it to me, I can spend ten years in Yingchun Building."

Yan Lingxuan, the only son of the chief of the Jinsui Army, muttered, and then couldn't help complaining from the sidelines.

At times like this, I'm more or less willing to make complaints from the sidelines.

"Evil son!"

"You know shit!"

"You know how to go shopping in brothels! Playing with a f*cking watch!"

"Damn it!"

"As expected of being raised by my cousin!"

"The seed of labor and capital, why do you look like a ghost!"

Bang bang bang!

The gun was fired.

The chief of the Jinsui Army is very angry at the moment...

Anyway, now the more I think about it, the more angry I am...

Then gradually the tone became unsatisfactory.

Then it was shot.

Yan Lingxuan fired at this evil son.

Of course, after so many years in the military, I'm still a little sure, it's impossible to really beat this villain...

After all, he is an only child...

Although it is a bastard brought out of the kiln.

But who would let just such a son carry on the family line?

Yan Lingxuan was shocked...

Immediately, I felt a gust of hot wind directly scratching my scalp...

Almost hit the brain.

Almost died.

Grass!

This is my dad?

Oh shit!

This is to hate me for not dying!

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