At the same time, it is very difficult to find someone in such a trench, especially since their leader does not look very conspicuous.
Yu Xiaoqing had a stern face and refused to use his hands to shield him from the flying dust. Tang Ji held onto his cloak, and someone beside him was shielding him from the flying sand and rocks, so walking was not very smooth. Shuo Yu touched his now dirty face and scratched his ears. If the shells kept firing like this, he would almost go deaf. The shells from the other side were free, right?
Meng Fanle's small eyes were still very sharp. Shuoyu suspected that it was because his eyes were small and focused light well that he could see clearly. He spotted their leader before Shuoyu did. However, Shuoyu got there first and walked to their leader, veiledly pointing at the group of people behind him who were coming with ill intentions.
"Commander, Commander!"
Si La Si La was covered in dirt. He turned around and saluted Yu Xiao Qing behind him. Some of the soft dirt on his clothes splashed onto Yu Xiao Qing because of the range of motion.
"What are you doing?"
"Master, we are stationed."
"I don't care about your ability to dig holes!"
Shuo Yu slowly moved to a place not far behind their regiment leader, staring at Yu Xiaoqing and their regiment leader. He always felt that Yu Xiaoqing was up to no good when he came. In fact, it was proved to be true. If he had not come to call for punishment, it would be impossible for Master Yu to bring their "honorable" division commander and deputy division commander to patronize their small flag-sacrificing slope position.
"You're just boasting, but that's just a paper airplane. Now you've fallen flat on your face. How many people are there in your position? Ten, twenty, or even a whole division?!"
If Yu Xiaoqing's helmet got any closer, it would have hit their leader's helmet, which was still wet with rain. It wasn't raining at Jiqipo, but it was raining at Henglan Mountain. Looking at the raincoat on him, one could imagine that the rain was coming hard.
Now the "rain" is about to fall on their flag-worshipping slope, but unfortunately, their Sichuan Army Corps doesn't even have an umbrella.
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