"bang!" On the other side of the river, twelve younger sisters came out with a wisp of smoke from the muzzle of her rifle, and the hot shell jumped out of the snow in the grass.

Just now, a blood flower burst out of the chest of the cavalry who brandished a knife at Zhang Yiping and sprayed it into the sky to form a blood fog. The cavalry fell behind the horse and the heavy body "collapsed" and fell into the water.
On the other side, Sister Fang shot off another cavalry who tried to get close to Zhang Yiping and let Zhang Yiping cross the river easily by himself and Kyle.
During the wet running of the horses on the Feima Coast in Zhang Yiping, the horses’ hair was desperately splashing like a light rain.
Zhang Yiping rode far away and reached out to Fang Shier’s sister, but Fang Shier’s sister refused to reach out to him, which surprised Zhang Yiping secretly. Why did this girl who was in trouble get angry at this time?
When the horse ran to the side of Fang Shier’s sister, Zhang Yiping threw herself into the saddle.
Fang Shier’s face ran towards the ground and the horse bumped very uncomfortable. She was about to struggle, but Zhang Yiping slapped her ass hard and shouted, "Don’t move!"
Fang Shier’s sister was very ashamed, but she was worried that she had already got a kick from Zhang Yiping before Zhang Yiping spanked her again. Now she is slapping again. Although she is separated by a thick cotton-padded coat, she still feels spicy and painful.
Sister Fang can bear it, but it’s really uncomfortable to hang the saddle upside down like this. She looked up and saw that there were still a few rides to chase behind her.
Fang Shimei wrapped Zhang Yiping’s thigh around Zhang Yiping’s waist in her rifle rack and shouted, "I shot at the enemy. Don’t spank me again!"
The shadow of the chasing cavalry and the virtual shadow of the rifle sight overlapped, but they jumped out again. So many times, the twelve sisters in the rear grasped the law and seized the opportunity. The trigger machine slammed out and left a smoke trail in the air, accurately drilling into the back to chase the British cavalry chest.
The British cavalry looked at the bright red blood sprayed from the chest in surprise, and then overturned the horse and disappeared from the square twelve sister rifle ruler.
Sister Fang simply pestered Zhang Yiping and sat up face to face with Zhang Yiping so that she could easily chase the British cavalry gun after facing the horse.
Fang Shier-mei is also a woman and a relatively beautiful woman. Although she is wearing a thick cotton coat, her chest is full, but she still passes it to Zhang Yiping’s chest through the thick cotton coat.
Sister Fang’s neck is long and white, and her skin is very delicate and clean, which French girls don’t have.
Such a big girl, Zhang Yiping’s constant dawdling in her arms, is not very elegant, although it does not distract Zhang Yiping.
Zhang Yiping was so good at lying on her back in the saddle that she could avoid the awkward posture of the two of them. But Fang Shimei lay down again and stuck to Zhang Yiping’s chest and cried, "Why don’t you block my gun for me?"
"Twelve younger sisters, you treat me like a shield!" …,
Sister Fang fired several shots in a row and hit the enemy. When she was in high spirits, how could she get so much scruples? She said, "Just be kind and give me a few more shots. I found that my marksmanship has improved. I can hit the enemy cavalry on horseback and hit the enemy chest with a gun. Is this an improvement? Have I reached the level of’ senior gunner’? "
Fang Shimei has practiced the course "Intermediate Gunner". "Intermediate Gunner" is required to be able to hit a moving target, even if it is qualified. It is a requirement of senior gunner.
However, the current situation also proves that Fang’s twelfth sister has broken through the level of "intermediate gunner", but it is far from reaching the level of "advanced gunner". "Advanced gunner" not only can hit the moving target in motion, but also emphasizes the firing speed, as well as the feeling and intuition of aiming.
At this time, the last few British pursuers stopped chasing people and died. So many people went after them again, and Zhang Yiping was almost in the control area of the Chinese team, where the British could never get cheap.
There is a railway bridge ahead. The rails have been demolished and thrown into the river at random. There are many oblique inserts in the river mud, and many uneven "I" characters are exposed on the water surface.
Crossing this railway bridge is the boundary of the 33rd regiment, when the guard company and the 33rd regiment soldiers greeted them.
Zhang Yiping has been driving his horse across the railway bridge to a house in a village behind him. He pushed the door and went in.
This is the headquarters of the 33rd Regiment. There are piles of sleepers chopping firewood in front of the fireplace. The fireplace is burning brightly, and the whole room is warm.
Zhang Yiping poked her head out of the door again to see that Sister Fang had just slid from the horse’s back and said, "Sister Fang, come in and warm your hands. There is a fire in here!"
Party twelve younger sister smiled at Zhang Yiping and shook her head gently. At Zhang Yiping, she silently dragged the reins away.
Zhang Yiping was inexplicably about to shrink back. Sister Fang turned around and said to Zhang Yiping in a different tone, "Don’t worry about me. The place where I live has already had a good fire. I’m going back to change clothes or I’ll catch a cold. You should also drink more water!"
With that, Sister Fang smiled at Zhang Yiping again. This smile was very sudden and brilliant, which made Sister Fang’s smile as white and brilliant as Snow Lotus in Tianshan Mountain.
Zhang Yiping felt his heart thumping and jumping for a moment out of breath.
Chapter 163 Confidential
The 12th Division of the * * Regiment in the southern suburb of Puwa City dispatched two infantry regiments to attack the Canadian troops in the suburbs. The Canadian troops lacked winter clothes and took the opportunity to run back to the city like ducks.
There is a room in the city to shelter from the cold. The Canadian soldiers will freeze to death in such cold weather in the wild sooner or later. I am very grateful to the Chinese team for giving them this excuse to return to the city. The only dissatisfaction is that China people are too hard to play behind them. If you run slowly, you will stay in the snow forever.
On a low hillside outside Puwa, Jiang Fangzhen and the mountains are in the snow. Two people are wearing thick military coats and wearing a white cloak. They are looking at the town of Puwa not far away through binoculars.
The guards and soldiers around them are also wearing white cloaks, and they can’t be seen from a distance in the snow.
The earth is covered with silver makeup, even the city of Puwa is hidden in a vast expanse of white, occasionally revealing traces of roads and houses, as well as the city’s plumes of smoke.
Since Saint Sans annihilated a British infantry division, Jiang Fangzhen raided the town of Omale overnight, and now the 12th division of the Chinese regiment approached Puwa aggressively, and removed the Canadian troops outside Puwa, supplying the Canadian troops with the lack of materials and compressing the city of Puwa.
Jiang Fangzhen is becoming more and more familiar with the 12 th Division, and his confidence is growing.
Shan Yousheng put his hand in the telescope and said, "The British army has cleared the periphery of Puwa. I believe that Puwa also refers to the Japanese chief of staff. Why don’t we take advantage of the situation to take Puwa?"
Jiang Fangzhen said with a smile, "Although Puwa is a small place, it is a transportation center. Since Rouen Port was occupied by us, Puwa’s strategic position has been greatly improved. It has become the only channel for Calais port materials to enter Beauvais, Sanlis and even Paris. If we occupy this place, the Fourth Regiment of the British Expeditionary Force will really freeze to death and starve to death. Do you think the British will look for us desperately?"
"I don’t want us to enter Poirot, and then all sides will be looking for us desperately. Although we are not afraid of them, we are too few to withstand this ordeal. Why don’t we give up Poirot then? Since you can’t keep it, you must occupy it? "
"Yes, our strength is still too small. positional warfare and war of attrition like the western front battlefield are not suitable for us, and we can’t afford to play. We can destroy the enemy and strengthen our strength in mobile warfare," said Shan Yousheng
"Mountain chief of staff also see through!" Jiang Fangzhen smiled and said, "Even if we can afford it, we can’t learn from them."
"This is obviously a lose-lose war. There is no winner in this war! If there is a winner, it is very likely that Americans will join us now or later. "
"It depends on whether we have luck!" Jiang Fangzhen smiled meaningfully, and the corners of his mouth cocked up as well.
Jiang Fangzhen, Qu Weiqing, Shan Yousheng, Wang Shubi and other six people are not mediocrity. On the contrary, they are talented people. If you can’t see that Zhang Yiping and Europe started fighting in the fire, they still stayed. Of course, after some consideration!
Several of them are all talented countries. Without their platform, I didn’t expect Europe to get this platform to display their talents. If we don’t cherish it.
Although this is a risk, if they succeed, the benefits will be unimaginable and they will lose only one life!
German Rolfe School and Commander Thomas came up to Jiang Fangzhen shaking on the thick snow. Rolfe said to, "Chief of General Staff Jiang just now and Commander Thomas and I gambled on a small-scale battle with our own eyes, which really opened my eyes. Your soldiers are amazing. Their quality is really high, especially their marksmanship can be said to be a good visual enjoyment.",
Jiang Fangzhen smiled and said nothing. Rolf and Thomas, two Germans, seemed to have another important thing besides contacting him and exchanging information, that is, spying on the intelligence of the Chinese team, especially on the marksmanship training of China soldiers.
But in this respect, Zhang Chang is very careful to let them do it.
Rolf said, "Chief of Staff Jiang has always been very interested in the marksmanship training methods of China soldiers. The method we bought back for 100 thousand pounds didn’t work. I hope we can communicate well this time."
Thomas and Jonas bought the so-called "breath-holding method" for 100 thousand pounds, but it turned out that it didn’t work