Super Dictator

Chapter 45 Let’s Compete in Killing

"Xiao..., Rongcai, are you really not afraid of Nie Shuai's scolding?" Liu Liu looked at Nie Cairong who was hurriedly walking away with a headache.

"Uncle Liu, please leave my mother-in-law alone. Grandpa is discussing things in the big tent. He will remember me there in a while. As long as you don't tell me afterwards, how will he know!" Nie Cairong replied with an impatient look.

Liu Liu had been nagging for most of an hour since he heard that he was going to the front line.

"But why are you looking for Wei Jichen so early? You can let him come to you when he has free time." Liu Liu still tried to dissuade his young lady.

Nie Cairong shook his clothes and said solemnly: "A martial arts contest!"

At the same time, I said in my heart: "If that bastard is willing to come to me, I won't go looking for him early in the morning."

Liu Liu was so shocked by this answer that he almost fell to the ground. A competition? You might as well just compete in martial arts to find a bride.

Nie Cairong felt helpless because Liu Liu never understood his loneliness as a master. When a master meets another master, he will of course have to compete to see who is better.

Since Nie Cairong and Nie Cairong used the identity of Nie Shicheng's personal soldiers, not many people came forward to stop the questioning.

It didn't take her long to find Wei Jichen who was chatting with Li Yunfei.

"Brother Wei!" Nie Cairong shouted loudly from a distance, cupping his hands and clasping his fists.

Wei Jichen turned around and saw that it was him, and couldn't help but feel funny.

He also bowed his hands from a distance and said, "Rongcai is a worthy brother!"

Li Yunfei, who was next to Wei Jichen, couldn't stand the pull and said sarcastically: "Looking at the sour looks on you two, are you singing or acting?"

Wei Jichen glanced at him lightly and said, "I am polite to many people, so I won't be surprised."

"Okay, okay, you're busy, I'll go down first." Seeing that he couldn't defeat Wei Jichen, Li Yunfei had no choice but to shake his head and walk away.

Wei Jichen stepped forward to greet him, smiled and said, "Brother Rongcai, why are you free to come here today?"

When people call him Brother Wei, it's a sign of courtesy, but Wei Jichen is really a good brother and a good brother.

Fortunately, Nie Cairong didn't pay attention to this small detail. He looked at Wei Jichen seriously and said, "Brother Wei, have you forgotten what we agreed last night? I came here to test your marksmanship with you today."

"Oh, so that's what happened. It's easy to say. What if Brother Wei wins?" Wei Jichen rolled his eyes and said with a smile.

He knows his own marksmanship, and he is below the level of a third-rate shooter.

Unless the angry bullet skill is activated, unfortunately the angry bullet skill is a passive skill and will only be activated when he is truly angry, so Wei Jichen will naturally not seek abuse.

Instead, he said this in a pretentious manner.

"What, let's challenge our Wei Sen to test his marksmanship. I advise you, little brother, to admit defeat on your own."

"Yes, but you haven't seen the incredible marksmanship of our Wei Shao. I don't know how many enemy soldiers were killed in his hands yesterday."

It's a pity that Wei Jichen's good plan will come to nothing.

When the surrounding soldiers heard that Nie Cairong came to test Wei Jichen's marksmanship, they all disapproved and tried to persuade him. If it weren't for the fact that Nie Cairong was Nie Shicheng's personal soldier, the soldiers' words would probably have been even harsher.

Nie Cairong was slightly angry. Why was this man acting like this? He had agreed last night and why did he go back on his word today? Hearing the surrounding soldiers praising Wei Jichen's marksmanship, he was even more curious and a little unconvinced.

You must know that she has practiced marksmanship since she was a child. Within a hundred meters, she can still achieve ninety-nine hits, not to mention hundred shots. However, she usually practices alone and does not have much actual combat experience.

She didn't think she would lose to Wei Jichen in her most powerful event.

Nie Cairong ignored the comments of the people around him, but took out his revolver from his waist and said to Wei Jichen calmly: "Stop talking nonsense, you only need to answer whether you dare!"

Nie Cairong's arrogant words aroused public outrage. Now they sincerely respected Wei Jichen in their hearts. How could they allow Nie Cairong to insult him like this.

Before Wei Jichen could reply.

All the soldiers began to reprimand him.

This one said: "Who do you think you are? Our Wei post is busy with military affairs, so we don't bother to pay attention to you."

The one said: "Wei Shao, beat this kid and make him understand what it means that there are mountains outside the mountains and there are people outside the people. Don't act arrogant at a young age."

"Yes, kill this kid."

Nie Cairong's face was dark and red with anger. If she hadn't made her face darker after dressing up, she would have been blushing to her ears and neck.

Wei Jichen waved his hand, stopped the noise, and said solemnly: "It made Brother Rongcai laugh, but Brother Rongcai is destined to be disappointed today, because Wei's marksmanship is for killing people, not for competition. ”

After saying that, Wei Jichen turned around slightly and looked at the battlefield calmly. He was indeed right. Angry bullets are only useful when dealing with enemy troops.

"Look, this is the master!"

"Wei Shao is really kind-hearted and doesn't want to hit that little brother."

Nie Cairong squeezed his little fist, wishing he could step forward and punch Wei Jichen.

But at this time!

Woo, woo...

The warning horn of the Qing army suddenly sounded. This was the observation post in front transmitting news to the back that the enemy was coming.

Wei Jichen's face turned pale and he shouted: "Brothers, get into your respective fighting positions and get ready for battle."

Everyone ran away anxiously and nervously, but Nie Cairong looked excited.

"Rongcai, let's go back quickly." Liu Liu beside her persuaded with some concern: "Knives and guns have no eyes. If you get hurt, it's not a joke."

"Don't worry, Uncle Liu, with my martial arts, it's difficult for the Japanese to hurt me. Besides, Marshal Nie has been on the battlefield himself, so how can I retreat in the face of the enemy!"

Liu Liu was about to persuade again, but Nie Cairong had already walked to Wei Jichen's side. When he had issued a series of orders and had a short breath, he said: "Wei Jichen, well, since your spear skills are murderous, let's compete on this battlefield to see who kills more enemies."

Can Nie Shicheng's personal soldiers be bad? There was another great helper on the battlefield. Wei Jichen certainly didn't hesitate at all and agreed: "Just do as you say."

If Wei Jichen knew that Nie Cairong was a fake personal soldier, I don't know what he would feel in his heart. I guess he would be depressed.

The tense atmosphere before the war slowly condensed in the air, and the Japanese troops slowly appeared in everyone's sight.

Wei Jichen patrolled around, occasionally chatting with the soldiers, patting their shoulders, and loudly encouraging them to ease their nervous mood.

Nie Cairong followed him step by step, and her eyes changed from disdain at the beginning to complex.

Originally, she thought that before the war, the generals should make an impassioned speech, and then deploy troops and generals, and make plans.

There would be no one like Wei Jichen, who would talk to the soldiers before the war.

However, when she saw that after Wei Jichen passed by, the expressions on the faces of the soldiers gradually turned from nervous to calm, and no one was afraid anymore, Nie Cairong realized that this Wei Jichen was worthy of his reputation.

"Why have you been following me?" Wei Jichen turned around with a surprised look on his face, and looked at Nie Cairong who had been following him persistently.

"If I don't follow you, how can I know how many Japanese you killed when we kill them later?" Nie Cairong didn't know why she had to follow him all the time, but she immediately found a good reason for herself and said it out loud.

"Okay, be careful later." Wei Jichen nodded, and then said absent-mindedly.

This time, Ritsumi Naofumi took steady steps and moved forward slowly.

Seeing that the Japanese army was not in a hurry to make various pre-war preparations, Wei Jichen thought with some worry: Ritsumi Naofumi probably wants to defeat our army with a dignified army this time.

Nie Cairong heard Wei Jichen's words, but her heart was warm. Is he caring about me?

Humph, even if he cares about me, so what? I must beat you and let you see how powerful I am. Nie Cairong's mind gradually changed, from the simple desire to win at the beginning to wanting to show off in front of Wei Jichen.

In the Qing army's general command post on Dagaoling.

Nie Shicheng looked at the slowly advancing Japanese army with worry, and said to the generals around him: "It seems that a big battle today is inevitable. Only by holding on to the end can we win."

Nie Shicheng looked at the battalion chief of the camp office and said in an unquestionable tone: "If any general abandons the army and escapes privately, he will be killed on the spot."

The camp office is responsible for issuing orders and enforcing military law. This battle is of great importance, so Nie Shicheng had to give a death order.

"Yes, Marshal Nie!" The battalion chief received the order and hurried down to convey Nie Shicheng's words to the various armies. If they still commit the same mistake at that time, they will be courting death.

Nie Shicheng was so busy that he really forgot about his granddaughter.

Under the Dagaoling, the temporary command post of the Japanese army.

Li Jian Shangwen rode a horse on a small hillside with a telescope to observe the enemy situation. Behind him, the generals were quietly waiting for his order.

After a long time, Naofumi Ritsumi put down the telescope, then gently pulled the reins and turned his horse's head.

"Gentlemen, for the honor of my Great Japanese Empire and the honor of my 10th Brigade, please join me today and swear to break the Qing army's defense line." Ritsumi Ritsumi said sternly as he swept his eyes across everyone's faces while riding his horse.

"Swear to break the Qing army's defense line!" Several Japanese generals shouted in unison.

"Well, attack!"

This time, Naofumi Ritsumi did not want to attack the Qing army with thunder and lightning as soon as he arrived, and then take over the Dagaoling defense line in one fell swoop.

Today, he used his troops more cautiously. He first used a small number of troops to explore the strengths and weaknesses of each position of the Qing army, and then chose a weak area to attack, trying to expand the area from point to point, and finally tear open the entire defense line of the Qing army.

Of course, apart from the weak areas as the main attack direction, Naofumi Tachimi will not let other positions relax. Only by firmly suppressing the Qing army and making them trapped in their respective positions and unable to support each other can the front line be broken as soon as possible.

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