But just as we were fighting in full swing, the students of other teams rushed to the base, with a total of more than 20 students, 13 of whom came to the Japanese students. The rest of the students from other countries stood on the same front with me.

This means that the provocations of these three little Japanese children tonight have risen to a certain height, prompting all the students of the whole base to participate in the war.

A more fierce scuffle finally broke out. I and several Southeast Asian students almost relived a World War II. The crazy and Cruel Japanese students gathered together to attack and snipe us. We struggled to cope.

Several students have already begun to suffer heavy blows, head lacerations, or internal injuries. There are even a few little Japanese who touch the dagger to work with us. One of the students in Southeast Asia reached out with a pair of truncheons, which was quite a bit like Bruce Lee. However, the Japanese students changed their tactics immediately. Five or six of them aimed at the Southeast Asian student and successfully wounded his arm with a dagger, which made him unable to use the double truncheon flexibly. Southeast Asian students suddenly threw the stick at me. I knew what he meant. I jumped over and took the stick! It's easy to hold the stick in your hand. I have to admire the man who invented this weapon. As a heavy-duty lethal weapon, the double stick has its unique advantages. It's short, it's not flashy. This kind of weapon not only helps to save physical strength for oneself, but also can attack the enemy quickly and effectively. When you are proficient, you have no choice but to be a sword.

At this moment, I immediately turned into Bruce Lee, a series of attack actions, so that several Japanese students can't defend. They were hit by me, either in the chest, or in the face, or in the legs. The screams of Japanese students are really awful, like crying dad.

After a while, these Japanese students suddenly tacitly became the death squads. They attacked me with a sharp attack of two truncheons and launched a counterattack in the form of facing the blade. Crazy, they are crazy! Seeing this, Qi mengyan and others quickly surrounded Wei to save Zhao and dispersed the enemy.

I clenched the double stick in my hand, but I didn't care about the affection. There was no affection between me and the Japanese. After a while of waving, with the cooperation of Qi mengyan and several Southeast Asian students, the Japanese students' dare to die spirit was completely disintegrated. When they had to retreat, several Japanese students' heads had already produced a few egg size pimples.

We began to launch a vast counter offensive. A dozen small Japanese became turtles in a jar, and we beat them with the name of a holding head rat.

Damn it! In the process, Qi mengyan has been practicing her leg techniques. I suspect that she learned the legendary "Foshan shadowless feet" secretly. The beautiful little feet, however, let the hateful Japanese ghosts smell enough fragrance. But the cost of this smell is too high --

when we are having a good time, the original Chinese assistant wood somehow gets the news and suddenly appears in front of us! He shouted "baga" in his mouth. As soon as he entered the door, he was like an angry tiger. He flipped the water dispenser at the door to the ground: "what are you doing? Don't you have enough training intensity during the day. Do you want to do combat training? " He looked at us crazily, his eyes bursting with fierce light.

the Japanese * * students first complain: "it is them, these Chinas, and they, they provoke us!"

I folded the two sticks in my hands and scolded, "fart! He, he, and he. The three of them wanted to insult Qi mengyan at night. That's what makes the public angry! "

"Is it true?" he asked

Japanese students falter: "yes, no, not really! We just - "

yuan zhongzuo interrupted him:" baga! Get back to sleep! I'll deal with it tomorrow! "

In this way, the storm subsided. That night, no one fell asleep. During the morning exercise the next day, the former zhongzumu dealt with the group beating. Punishment content is: special tactics!

I don't know where the inspiration came from. The tactical training method he created is really unique. He let us crawl in the mud, dive, even fight. People who have been soldiers know that if tactics are practiced, it will be very tiring. The original set of tactics practice method of zuomu greatly challenges our limit.

As a result, one morning exercise, two or three Japanese students were tortured to spit out, almost spitting out their intestines.

It can be seen that in fact, the Japanese are far less hardworking and endurance than other countries.

Day by day, we are hard to accept the nearly abnormal training of yuanzhongzumu. Every day is the end of a kind of torture, and the beginning of a new kind of torture Fortunately, the machine of time will not stop. In the great suffering, time is the only weapon to save us.

The day before the end of the training period, the former Chinese assistant Mu organized field operations to survive. After the completion, it officially started the departure. The palace and the base did not organize any farewell ceremony, nor asked Okamura to come to boost morale. It ended up with a fresh confrontation exercise. In the final exercise, Qi mengyan and I led our team to become No.1 of the confrontation exercise, which was unanimously recognized by the former Nakamura and several deputy instructors.

Palace and base training, finally over. There is no denying that I have learned a lot in it. But the most important thing is that I have seen this abnormal idea of Japanese instructors.

Although the 15 day special training is over, there are many shadows that I can never erase!

It was exactly 15 days after the hellish training, when I was ready to return home, I suddenly got the news about Youmeng.

For a time, my tears, as majestic.

The message was sent to me by Cheng Xinjie. She told me: Yumeng has finished the treatment in the United States and will fly back home in two days.

This news undoubtedly inspired me to the extreme. I have been looking forward to today for a long time. I have been looking forward to my beloved. I want to return to my motherland and my side. I don't know why, I think it's like a dream. I twist my face in surprise and warn myself that it's not a dream. And tears, already can't help confluence into a river. God knows, at this moment, how excited I am, how I wish to see my beloved as soon as possible.

I was dizzy by the surprise. When I got on the plane, I still had a smile on my face and a ripple in my heart.

Qi mengyan asks repeatedly with a lollipop in her mouth. I just laugh. The air tickets for our return trip were arranged by Okamura Dasheng himself. Both he and Chen Fusheng were generous and still arranged first class for us. And even more coincidentally, the plane we took back home was the one we took when we came to Japan.

I lie in the chair, close my eyes tightly and weave scenes I want to see with my beloved. The smile at the corner of my mouth gradually deepens. Qi mengyan lost no time to open the TV screen in front of her, which is also a Japanese news. And this news is exactly the follow-up report of the destruction of H army station. It's just that the Japanese ZF's ability to distort the facts is not small. They describe the bombing as a hateful contest between terrorist organizations. Moreover, Japan's ZF initially positioned these "terrorist organizations" as retaliatory armed forces for China to infiltrate Japan. It's obvious that Japan's ZF is deliberately making China ugly, deliberately creating friction between China and Japan, and cultivating Anti China thoughts among Japanese people. This is a Japanese custom. But what puzzled me most is that Japan also carried out background checks on the number one leader of the H army, who was named "frog" in our operation. According to the news, his name is Murakami ruolun. He is from Nagoya, Japan. He has been carrying out some terrorist activities under the guise of a trading company The life experience of "frog" is totally contrary to the original judgment of yuanzhongzumu. At that time, yuanzhongzumu and several deputy instructors told Qi mengyan and me that "frog" is a Chinese! I realized that this was another trial! At first, I was sorry that I shot and killed a Chinese man who had done something by myself, so I felt that my shot was the right one! If I had known that, I would have let him die at least ten minutes in advance!

At this time, the flight attendants began to check everyone's boarding numbers. What's more, this stewardess was an Yun we met on the plane 15 days ago! That's Dandan's sister!

She was also surprised to see us, but for work reasons, Anyun only talked to us for a few words and began to continue her work.

Anyun is very beautiful in the stewardess uniform. Her body is the same as Dandan, with a special temptation. She swam politely among the passengers, most of whom were very cooperative. But when I came to a woman in sunglasses, she put on a score with her: "why, check the boarding number, don't you think I'm in first class?" The woman spoke Cantonese in a blatant and angry voice. She even bluffed off her sunglasses.

At this time, some people were surprised, because this woman was actually a relatively famous film and television actor in Hong Kong. Her name is Yu manru. She has played a leading role in several films and has made several singles, so she has a certain popularity.

In the face of Yu manru's difficulties, an Yun still smiled politely and explained: "I'm sorry, this is our rule. Miss Yu, I hope you can cooperate. "

Yu manru snorted coldly: "the first class of your plane is also called the first class? My thousands of dollars are in vain! Hum, I've never seen such a low-end first-class cabin. "

"That's how we designed our Boeing XXX, Miss Yu," said an Yun. Would you please show me your boarding number? "

Yu manru sneered: "do you want to check my boarding number? Can you handle the problem more flexibly, little girl? People like me can't afford tickets, can they escape? The boarding number is in the bag. I'll give it to you lazily! "