The morning sun is shining, and people's hearts are warm. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The sky is high and the clouds are light, and the warm wind is intoxicating, which makes people energetic.

Longquan Mountain, the Tenglong detachment is festive, everyone is full of joy, and the smile is bright.

A message warms people's hearts, with few words, only the word "complete victory".

Yang Guan stood on the top of the mountain, full of joy, raised his eyes and watched, the three figures gradually became clear, and smiled.

When Sanyi returned, everyone was courteous, and the atmosphere was harmonious, and the joy was strong.

Victory without arrogance, joy without declaration, self-denial and training, novel training.

"Brother, we're back!"

"Chief Instructor, thank you!"

"Instructor, the monk blocks the bullet for you!"

Sanyi is formal, emotionally revealed, sincere, determined, excited, accompanied by tears, and a sadness between the eyebrows.

Yang Guan nodded and said, "It's good for you to come back, go and rest quickly, and raise your spirit to kill devils."

The three of them did not shirk, and left in a formal manner, resting and waiting for the battle.

Soaking in the golden light and enjoying the free air, it is very comfortable and comfortable.

However, what will the little devil do? Suffering setbacks one after another, they will surely go crazy and take crazy revenge.

Thoughts drift away, clueless, gloom climbs, and the outlook is not optimistic.

After standing at noon, he was awakened by a report, and finally ushered in the news.

"Chief instructor, the golden finger secret telegram, the Japanese army has transported two large poison gas bombs, which have now arrived at the airport, and there are signs of a large number of national treasures being delivered, which are suspected to be gathering in Tianjin."

At this time, Pan Yunfeng hurried over, looked anxious, and asked, "Brother, is there an accident?"

"Order the lurking post to retreat, conduct a large-scale military training, and make a noise, the bigger the better." Yang Guan ordered.

"Yes!" The signal corps saluted and left.

"Instructor, is the little devil going to attack?" Monk Wei rushed in.

"Almost, you all wipe your eyes and keep your eyes on the sky, gas bombs will come at any moment." Yang Guan was worried.

"I went to the mountainside just now to take a look, basically dug through, the vent is in the north, as long as the wind direction remains the same, we should be fine!" Pan Yunfeng was bumpy.

"Gas bombs? The little devil is really not a human being, if he can't win the battle, he will play a trick, a bunch of brutes, he really wants to kill it quickly. Monk Wei resented.

"After a victory, you your tail? Who said that the little devil can't help but beat, and the battle can't be won? Yang Guan frowned, feeling the need to ring the alarm bell.

"Hehe, anyway, fighting with the instructor is exciting, the little devil is like mud, he can't turn the wind and waves at all, and that time he didn't suffer heavy casualties." Monk Wei scratched his brain.

"Senior brother, you have only seen the surface, the anti-Japanese team has retreated again and again, and the number of casualties is much higher than that of the little devils, don't you know?" Pan Yunfeng frowned.

Monk Wei was indifferent, speechless, and tangled his cheeks.

"The little devils drove straight into the country and invaded the territory of China, aircraft and artillery are just a factor, and their military literacy is far inferior to that of the people, these are not the point." Yang Guan broke down.

"Brother, this is not the point, the little devil just relies on these advantages to be extremely vicious, showing off his might, what else?" Pan Yunfeng was puzzled.

Yang Guan didn't speak, looking at the training crowd, his face was silent, and he couldn't express his sadness.

"Is it the human heart?" Pan Yunfeng slightly realized that this was a heart disease.

Monk Wei frowned, looking confused, feeling something but not knowing what it meant.

"Acting independently, lacking in fighting spirit, almost no war spirit, and it is difficult to resist with only flesh and blood, the disadvantages of the Chinese nation today." Yang Guan shook his head and said.

"Instructor, you think too highly of the little devils, under your command, with a group of stragglers, you still beat the little devils to lose their armor, and they are like that." Monk Wei was not angry.

"You think little devils are vulnerable? Can't help but beat, or is it a plate of loose sand? Yang Guan asked.

"Brother, the little devil is nothing in your hands, they also have internal differences, and several battles in a row are proof, is there a secret in it?" Pan Yunfeng was puzzled.

"Of course, do you think the little devil is playing a duel just to let me die?" Yang Guan said slowly.

"The little devils are really afraid of me, they can't tell me where I go, and no one can stop me, which is very bad for the little devils, this is just a superficial phenomenon."

"As the saying goes, the stick kills the master, I am alone after all, the little devil is afraid of me, but he is not afraid of me, there are many ways to kill me, why play a duel?"

"Damaging my reputation, hitting the anti-Japanese morale, thereby boosting their morale, and soaring in combat power, these are very important, and they are very important for their hegemony."

"These are not all, you all know, I robbed the little devil of seventeen military supplies, a large amount, but for the little devil is just a drop in the bucket."

"You must know that Longquan Mountain has a unique location, it is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and it holds the line of communication, which is a fatal threat to the overall operation of the little devils, a thorn in the eye and a thorn in the flesh."

"For the sake of the overall situation, the little devils planned a duel at any cost, killing multiple birds with one stone, in fact, they were the winners, winning international public opinion, morale, hitting the countrymen, and making me infamous."

"The casualties of the little devil are very large, but they have won the victory, occupied many dangerous places, and laid a good foundation for the next attack."

"In the eyes of the little devil, I am just a-stirring stick, that is, I grit my teeth with resentment, and use me to make a fuss and attack the Chinese people."

"Since the beginning of the duel, my value has become meaningless, and I have really become the target of the little devils, the target of killing, and their instigation of the two brothers Yang Hu to assassinate me is the best proof of this."

"In my estimation, the poison gas bomb is the killer weapon of the little devil, it has long been planned, and if it is not implemented, it can only mean that it is being prepared, and it will be there soon." Yang Guan broke the battle situation.

"It's because I misunderstood, the little devil pays attention to the overall situation, internal differences are limited, and the direction of the overall situation is everything, this is the consciousness of the united front and the direction of the fighting spirit." Pan Yunfeng said leisurely.

The little devil focuses on the overall situation in every battle, giving up the small and broad, planning the whole picture, being meticulous and vicious, and having no scruples.

"Instructor, those two brothers were really instructed by the little devil, didn't you say that Yin Zhen did it?" Monk Wei was confused.

"It's just a coincidence, the little devil wants me to die, and Yin Zhen and the three of them have also gone to a dead end, so they can only use the identity of Qin Cha to fight." Yang Guan broke down.

"Brother, what do you mean by not killing them?" Pan Yunfeng was puzzled.

"Persecuting Yin Zhen, the Yang family stays, that's all." Yang Guan was frank and sad.

"Or brother thinks far-reachingly, they must know a lot of secrets, and it is best to use them to restrain Yin Zhen, if you break your arm and become a waste, you can't use it, you can only retreat, and you can do it!" Pan Yunfeng exclaimed.

"Hey, I hope they keep to themselves, live their old age, and no longer hate." Yang Guan sighed.

"Instructor, aren't you going to ask them?" Monk Wei was puzzled.

"Senior brother, it's useless, judging from their feelings for Yin Zhen's maintenance, they can't ask anything in a short time." Pan Yunfeng said.

At this time, there was a faint humming sound in the distant air, which gradually increased.

"It's not good, all retreat, ...... quickly"