"If you don't blow, you'll die~!"
Shuo Yu was not familiar with the current measurement method, so he did not know how far two li was. He grabbed Fanla's thigh and asked him to pull him up. He stood up with his British sniper rifle in his hand and patted the dirt off his body.
I heard Fanla asked why the engineering battalion didn't dig the tunnel directly to the Nujiang River.
"Don't worry, I'll definitely give you a surprise when the time comes~!"
How to get in was a problem, but it was no longer a problem when their leader crawled out of the earthworm's belly. He looked around in circles, trying to choose the first person to go in.
Shuo Yu looked at him and thought that he would definitely choose Fanla, but Fanla had started to have a stress reaction since he was hit by the 105mm cannon with a skylight, so he raised his hand and said,
"Captain, how about I be the first one~!"
"Okay~! Then, can you be the second one?"
"oh."
Meng Fanle missed his first one, but it was still his turn for the second one. Even though he was very reluctant, he turned around and saw that the third one appointed by Si La Si La, who was about to follow him, was Zhang Lixian, the fourth was Mi Long, and then He Shuguang...
Behind every cannon fodder there must be an elite soldier of Master Yu. Maybe he died on purpose. Shuoyu turned around and smiled at Fanla.
Everyone brought their equipment and entered the dark rat hole. Zhang Lixian said they were a death squad, and they wanted to emulate the American allies, so they called them commandos.
In fact, the name is not important. What is important is that they are going to Nantianmen again.
There is no battalion commander or company commander here, because they are all obedient. When lying down and looking at the round hole, Shuoyu's first thought was, it's so dark in here, will the Japanese tunnels be as dark as here?
He tried his best not to think about anything as he went in, his knees and arms pressed against the iron sheet, his abdomen pressed down as much as possible, his head slightly raised to look at the not very bright road ahead, his Changfeng on his back, the British sniper rifle in his hand, he crawled carefully inside. After crawling for a while, he remembered to turn his head to see if Fanla was doing well behind him, but he found that there was nothing behind him.
He smiled and quickly retreated. Before their leader's harsh and unpleasant whistle arrived at the cave entrance, he grabbed Fanla's collar and dragged him in.
"It's annoying, why do you always fall behind?"
"Damn it, I didn't..."
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