《My leader my group》Episodes

Airport, Meng FanLe climbed the plane of the American allies. Before they were ordered to take off their clothes, the escorts said that in Burma, the British would give them clothes and the Americans would give them a shot, and now the national army can give it a vomit bag. Huge C46 carrying them flew to the battlefield, the first flight experience has not had time to digest, a Japanese "zero" fighter's fire shrouded them instantly. As the plane crashed into the jungle in Burma, a Japanese soldier came running as they buried their martyred comrades and American pilots. The Japanese soldiers saw them moving alongside the aircraft, treating them as their own Burmese allies and also vigorously boasting that they were doing well. The belligerent Kawasan regiment soldiers looked at Japanese soldiers in horror. Mi Long took advantage of his lack of preparedness, knocking the Japanese soldiers on the ground with sticks and tearing the clothes of Japanese soldiers into their naked bodies. At this moment, gunshots sounded not far away. A small group of Japanese devils appeared in front of them. Dense gunfire suddenly sounded, Sichuan Army collective 懵 lived. A few soldiers collapsed, everyone looked timidly. Only A Yi, waving just seized M1911 pistol, with the way military classes to let everyone not to retreat. His trembling voice can tell that he is actually more nervous than anyone. Meng FanLe shouted run, let the brothers escape, a group of people immediately bunched in haste. A Yi with a group of people panicked, actually fled to a solitary board room, has become a living target that can not escape again, angry Meng FanLe and Mi Long wow yell. But the pursuit of soldiers soon, they both no way, but also fled into the panic. Four Japanese soldiers surrounded them. After a burst of gunfire, board room finally quiet. Listened to the outside movement, as if Japanese soldiers disappeared. The cannon fodder who came alive complained, grateful, but also continued to fear. Mi Long groping open a door, found here is a military library, with a large bundle of Burmese cloth. A gang of people scrambling cloth bundle, whatever the outcome, so that their body has a cover of cloth silk. Only these sheets were wrapped in the body, so that they live off like a gaudy old Burmese, behind a few funny, exposing a little embarrassment and helplessness. At this time there was a gunshot ring, a dark figure broke in. They almost killed him.来人 shouted: "Do not shoot, I am your head!"