Time: Early one day in 1941 Location: 363 Highland Kuomintang Army Li Xiongzhan Headquarters Soldier: Commander, we have run out of bullets, the Japs are coming!

Leader: Ah~~Ah~~Xiao Bing: Leader, Leader, what’s wrong with you, Leader!

You can't die, Captain.

Leader: It doesn't matter. We are good brothers with the Americans. Give them a call and ask them to come here to carry out air strikes and scare away the little devils.

Soldier: Yes, commander!

(Turns around and calls) (After a while, Xiaobing turned around sadly, a bit tragic) Xiaobing: Commander, the Americans said they have a holiday today and will not work.

Leader: Ah~~Does God want to kill me?

I, Li Xiong, will end up like this all my life as a soldier?

Soldier (eagerly): Commander, go quickly, I'm here to support you.

Leader (smiling, hypocritically): Ah, well, you better go and I'll take care of it.

Xiaobing: Okay then.

(After speaking, he ran away) Team leader: You little brat, why don’t you even know how to be polite?