Ono Fujiro waved his hands impatiently, urging the staff officer to stay away from his sight.
The staff officer looked at Fujiro Ono with some resentment.
In fact, no resentment could be seen, because his eyes were already swollen and narrowed into lines.
Finally, after realizing that the look in his eyes didn't have any deterrent effect, he had no choice but to leave angrily and go to the military doctor.
"I wish the shells of the Eighth Route Army will hit your head."
After going out, the staff officer whispered a wish to Fujiro Ono.
The remaining little devil soldier stood awkwardly in the corner of the room, not knowing what to do.
He glanced at Fujiro Ono cautiously, wanted to say something, but finally closed his mouth.
He wasn't sure if the captain was in a good mood at the moment, if things didn't go his way, it wouldn't be worthwhile to catch himself up again.
"Can't see me, can't see me..."
Little Devil Bing lowered his head and muttered silently, wishing he could become a transparent person.
"Damn idiot, hateful Eighth Route Army."
Ono Fujiro walked quickly in the house, cursing non-stop.
He was really angry. Originally, he planned to solve the problem of the Eighth Route Army without a single soldier. How could it develop to this point?
With just a few thousand Eighth Route Army, how could they have the confidence to attack the city?
They also bombarded the city gates and shelled the city walls. Didn't the Eighth Route Army not even have the guns to use? Where did they get so many weapons?
For a while, countless questions appeared in Ono Fujiro's mind.
However, these questions were beyond his comprehension.
People like him have a common problem.
That is to be more self-righteous, thinking that everything in the world is calculated by oneself.
But now that he encountered a bunch of unsolvable problems, he couldn't stand it anymore.
Timid people have exceptionally strong self-esteem.
After Fujiro Ono went through all the questions, he felt that his IQ and self-esteem were rubbed against the ground.
He couldn't accept it, but he had to accept it.
So this emotion turns into anger, and anger needs to be vented.
Seeing Fujio Ono standing there in a daze, the little devil soldier thought that his anger had calmed down, and was about to breathe a sigh of relief.
"what!"
Suddenly Fujiro Ono let out a ghostly cry, drew out his command saber and chopped in the air.
Frankly speaking, this set of knife skills is really not popular, it is basically impossible to cut flies in the air.
Unless that fly is the size of an elephant.
As the only spectator, Little Devil Bing was terrified watching it, because he didn't know whether he would be regarded as a fly.
Ono Fujiro's sword was very fast, and he had already made two swords in just 1 minute.
This speed made the little devil soldier confident that he could subdue Fujiro Ono in one move, so he held the chair next to him calmly.
As long as Ono Fujiro dared to treat him like a fly, then he would dare to knock Ono Fujiro down with a chair.
Practicing swordsmanship is a very physical exercise, especially the set of swordsmanship played by Fujiro Ono that Confucius, Mencius, and Laozi can't understand, which requires even greater physical strength.
After the ten knives were cut, Ono Fujiro gasped for breath while leaning on the knife, his anger had almost been vented.
Although in the eyes of the little devil soldier, his regiment leader just now behaved like a monkey who picked up a stick.
But in Ono Fujiro's consciousness, he had already shattered the void.
There is still no movement, it seems that there is a temporary ceasefire.
Although he was a little scared, Fujiro Ono knew that, as the highest military officer of Boyang City, he had to go to the city wall to take a look.
Otherwise, in the future, if the investigation is carried out, the front line is fighting, and the captain of the alliance is hiding behind, the end may be worse than that of Fukuyama Youdao.
"Go to the city wall and have a look."
Ono Fujiro put the knife back into the scabbard, wiped off his sweat and said to the little devil soldier.
The little devil soldier opened the way in front, and Fujiro Ono followed behind.
The situation is tense now, the little devils in the city are under martial law, and there are no extra people to put on a show.
Chapter 770 Where Did the System Go?
Seeing the miserable appearance of the staff officer, Fujiro Ono knew that the situation was serious.
But he didn't expect it to be so serious.
Before I got to the city wall, I saw a little devil carrying a corpse from above.
In the open space under the city wall, corpses were placed there one after another, and there were a few little devils covering it with white cloth sheets.
It is densely packed in a large area, and at a glance, there are at least a few hundred, not counting the ones that are transported down the stairs of the city wall like an assembly line.
Ono Fujiro's expression changed all of a sudden, he probably didn't expect these people to die.
This time things are troublesome.
Fujiro Ono quickened his pace and walked towards the city wall.
Jolin's recovery ability is indeed amazing.
In fact, when he was sent to the headquarters hospital, his injury was no longer serious, and the doctor woke up and sutured his wound.
He didn't want to be hospitalized at first. Although the doctor said that his injury was serious and needed hospital treatment, he knew that even without treatment, he could heal on his own.
However, due to the request of the deputy commander in chief, he could only obey the doctor's order and stay in the hospital honestly.
In the blink of an eye, a day and two nights have passed, and except for the fact that the stitches have not been removed, Qiao Lin feels that he has recovered.
But the doctor didn't agree with his discharge, so he had to stay in the hospital.
Fortunately, the soldiers of the cavalry company are all here, and Qiao Lin is not boring by himself.
On the second day after being admitted to the hospital, he wandered around from ward to visit the soldiers of the cavalry company.
The soldiers were all seriously injured. In comparison, Qiao Lin was the one with the least injuries.
Although after hard training, the physical fitness of the soldiers is far superior to that of ordinary people, but there is still a big gap compared with Qiao Lin, and the recovery ability is naturally not as good as him.
Some seriously injured soldiers can only lie on the bed, unable to move, and some can walk on crutches.
This time, what hurt the soldiers the most was that they lost 33 comrades forever.
Looking back on the days when they were together day and night, these iron-blooded men couldn't control their tears.
The only thing that comforted everyone was that the deputy commander and comrades in the working group were not harmed, which also made them feel that their efforts were worthwhile.
In addition to chatting with the soldiers, Jolin occasionally thought about something.
He had already learned about Lin Heyi's results from the deputy commander in chief.
As a traitor, Lin Heyi could not escape death.
Traitor is a title that everyone hates. It has been used in the past, it is now, and I am afraid it will be inevitable in the future.
If you die, you will die, at least you won't harm others anymore.
But after learning about Lin Heyi's rebellion, Qiao Lin couldn't help feeling a little bit embarrassed.
Although it is not enough to forgive Lin Heyi, but from a certain point of view, Lin Heyi did not take the initiative to become a traitor, he was also forced.
And the culprit of all this is those hateful invaders.
Therefore, in order to completely eradicate the hidden danger of traitors, the first thing to do is to drive out all the invaders.
The attack on the deputy commander-in-chief, although it was a near-miss, is bound to have an impact on the situation of the North China War of Resistance.
To what extent it will be affected, Jolin can't judge.
What he thinks is whether this national war that has lasted for many years against other places will continue to develop according to the rhythm he knows.
And Li Yunlong, he should already know about his injury, and he must be yelling at the little devil's ancestor again.
Brigadier Chen must have been afraid for a while, if he hadn't made his own claim and brought the cavalry company to escort the deputy commander to the outside of Xin County, then this incident might have had another ending.
I don't know when the soldiers will recover. To be honest, there is really nothing to do in the hospital. He wants to go back to the independent group.
When bored, Jolin would find a place where no one was around and think about these issues quietly.
Yesterday evening, Qiao Lin suddenly remembered something.
The system seems to have not contacted him for a long time.
The last mission was to train the cavalry company, but it had been so long, the system seemed to have disappeared, so much so that he almost forgot that such a thing existed.
It's not like when he was on the peninsula battlefield, new missions would be released every three to five times. When he was busy, Qiao Lin couldn't help complaining that the system was a black-hearted system that squeezed his labor force.
But now, there is no system to assign tasks to him like homework, and he began to miss that busy time again.
This system should not be a central collapse, completely scrapped, right?
Qiaolin thought of a possibility, so he quickly used his mind to try to communicate with the system.
He doesn't care if the system will collapse, although for humans, the system is too advanced and powerful, and can even change reality by empowering it.
But Qiao Lin is very clear that no matter how powerful the system is, it will be lifeless after all.
Although the system has an ideology, it is based on ultra-fast computing speed and huge data support.
To put it bluntly, the system is also artificially created, maybe it is the future era of this planet, or it may be a more advanced alien civilization.
Although the system never explained this matter, Qiaolin was very sure that this was the case.
What he is worried about is that if there is no system, it means that he will stay here forever, and then start living day by day, month by year, according to the development of time.
Maybe he will die on the battlefield, maybe he will live step by step, from youth to middle age and from middle age to old age.
I will no longer be able to leave this space world.
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