Abe Yanghui waved his hand, and his whole body disappeared in an instant, and he seemed to be over ten years old.

At this moment, I have no idea what to say and can't say a word, and I have only endless bitterness in my heart.

The bitter water is piled up more and more, but unfortunately... it doesn't make any sense.

The entire Japanese command center was filled with a sense of despair.

Every Japanese man's heart was covered with a layer of haze.

This feeling is very bad.

Now I can only do this humble act.

There is no way, the time is basically stuck there.

"General..."

On the side, the Nakamura devils came up and wanted to say something.

"Order, retreat in full."

"Let your 55 mix into a brigade and cut off the back."

"All the remaining troops will break out from the other three directions."

"It counts as much as you can escape."

"I didn't expect that this general would also miss his horse!"

"hateful!"

"hateful!"

"This general will definitely make a comeback!"

"No one can stop the general's footsteps!"

"No one can! There is no qualification!"

"die!"

"die!"

"Everyone has to die!"

"I'm going to make them pay!"

"Extremely heavy price!"

"Those who dare to disobey this general will die!"

Abe Yanghui's eyes were blood red.

As he was talking, his teeth were clattering there...

Those things on the consciousness level are almost blown to pieces!

"General..."

The acting leader of the 55th Mixed Brigade of the Japanese Nakamura Japanese twitched his lips, and his face gradually turned black at this moment...

Why is this messy thing... even causing trouble to him?

Let his 55 mixed brigade go to die? Bastard! How can he be so despicable! Vulgar! Bitch!

Kill the chicken and give it to you!

Dead, dying!

When I knew it, I couldn't come and join in the fun.

I was originally thinking about coming here to persuade me...

This is all a matter!

Sorry!

All are ruins!

Rubbish!

The garbage should be left in the trash can!

Bastard!

The Nakamura devils had seen Abe Yanghui talking to himself, and they thought to come over to comfort him, but who knew that they would put themselves in it now.

This is the rhythm of slapping the face!

Retreat can survive.

If you stay and cut off the rear, you will definitely be a dead end!
Chapter completed!