They were locked up in the cottage for the night, and the next morning they were taken out and taken to a large hall that looked the most spacious.

The stockade looked a little rudimentary, with a dozen rooms that were originally a mountain temple and were later occupied by them, with no walls around them, just four corner towers erected in the four corners, on which people were standing guard.

Along the way, Nangong Wentian found that there were more than 300 people in the village, and the number of people who went there last time was only a few dozen, that is, it accounted for one-fifth of the total number.

Coming to the room that was originally the main hall of the mountain god, Nangong Wentian and a few people looked up and saw that the statue of the mountain god on the altar where the clay sculpture of the mountain god was located had been moved, and now a chair was placed there, with a tiger skin on it, which became the so-called tiger skin golden chair.

Under the altar, there were several people with different appearances standing on both sides, who seemed to be the leaders of this force, and their eyebrows all looked arrogant.

The chair was empty, and it seemed that the really responsible family had not yet come, and the two little minions brought Nangong Wentian in and asked him to stand at the door.

The leaders all turned their heads to look at him, their eyes scrutinizing.

Nangong Wentian's expression was calm, he took two steps forward, and then stopped, and also looked the leaders up and down.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps, and then I saw the thin man flashing out of the gate, with two box cannons in his waist, with a murderous face.

Behind him was a large man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, with a gray cloth trouser on the top, a pair of military trousers underneath, and a pair of cloth shoes on his feet.

This person is dignified, with a pair of sword eyebrows slanted into the sideburns, a square mouth, eyes flashing with brilliance, and a soldier's style in every move.

Nangong Wentian glanced at it, and he could be sure that this person was born in the army, and his thoughts in the army were not short.

Strode to the chair, the big man was not polite, he just turned around and sat on the chair, and then raised his eyes to look at Nangong Wentian opposite.

Nangong Wentian also looked at him without giving in.

"Bow your head, this is the commander-in-chief of our Fengtian Anti-Japanese Iron Army, and we haven't seen the courtesy yet." Someone next to him was unhappy with his actions, and reached out to slap him on the back of the head.

Nangong didn't reply to the sky, and when the slap was about to fall to the back of his head, he seemed to move very casually, and the other party was empty, and he grabbed a step forward because of his unbalanced force, and almost fell.

"Hey, boy, dare to fight back." After suffering a secret loss, he was annoyed and angry, and he stretched out his hand to return the hand.

The big man frowned and snorted, "Stop." ”

Seeing what the master said, the guy had no choice but to retreat, but he stared at Nangong angrily and asked the sky.

"This friend, what a skill." The big man smiled, not angry at all, "I don't know which sect it is?" ”

Nangong Wentian smiled slightly, not caring at all, "Carving insect skills, it's not a big deal." ”

"Hehe, no big deal?" The big man suddenly sneered, grabbed the Ninth Five-Year Improved Automatic Rifle from the table next to him, and then clicked on the fire, raised it with one hand, and the muzzle of the gun went straight to the palace and asked, "There is such a good guy, it's not a small one." ”

The sound of gunfire echoed in the hall, and more than a dozen bullets came out of the automatic rifle and hit Nangong Wentian about a few inches in front of his feet, and the green bricks on the ground immediately had a row of small holes, and smoke and dust rose violently.

Nangong Wentian never moved a step, didn't even blink his eyes, and turned a blind eye to the bullets that were close to him, "This master, I don't know what to call it?" ”

For Nangong Wentian's calmness, the big man also admired it very much, he stood up, stepped on the chair with one foot, carried the automatic rifle on his shoulder with his right hand, and laughed, "It is worthy of Luo Xiao's subordinates, the same courage." ”

Hearing the other party mention Luo Xiao, Nangong Wentian couldn't help but be taken aback, it seems that the other party has already seen his identity, and Luo Xiao and Huya are still very familiar.

Taking a deep breath, Nangong Wentian asked in a deep voice, "I am Nangong Wentian of the First Squadron of the Huya Special Operations Brigade, may I ask who you are and how do you know our regiment commander?" ”

At this time, the big man had already asked Nangong Wentian to move a chair and let him sit down and talk, while he sat on the tiger skin gold chair.

After Nangong Wentian sat down, the big man clasped his fists with both hands and said to him, "I am Tang Shaofeng, I was the commander of the first battalion and one company of the 619th Regiment of the Seventh Brigade of the Northeast Army. ”

At this time, the rest of the leaders also sat down, with a smile on their faces, especially the thin man, the murderous aura was gone, and at this time he smiled and said to Tang Shaofeng, "Commander-in-chief, don't make trouble, I was joking with this brother just now, don't mind this brother, my name is Ling Haipeng, it turned out to be the big boss of this cottage, after Brother Tang came, I followed him and fought devils together." ”

At this time, Nangong Wentian realized that these people were joking with him, so he also smiled and said, "Tang Dangjia, Ling Dangjia, everyone in charge, you guys are a bit ridiculous with this joke, and my heart is still beating wildly." ”

Tang Shaofeng grinned, "Haipeng took you back to the mountain, I recognized your identity as soon as I saw this gun, weapons like this are only in the hands of Brother Luo Xiao, but Haipeng likes to make trouble, and said that he wanted to make a joke with you, so I agreed, hahahaha." ”

Nangong Wentian realized that people had already recognized his identity, and couldn't help but say, "Master Tang, aren't you afraid that this weapon is not Captain Luo's, but someone else's?" ”

Tang Shaofeng shook his head affirmatively and said, "This weapon is too advanced, I believe that it is not inexhaustible in the hands of Brother Luo, how can it be given to others?" ”

Nangong Wentian was dumbfounded, he was a member of the Huya Special Operations Brigade, so he naturally knew that these weapons were the best weapons in their hands at the moment, and Luo Xiao was very expensive.

Knowing each other's identities, the two sides soon became harmonious and talked and laughed together.

At this time, someone had already invited the soldiers who followed Nangong Wentian over, and the tables were lined up in this hall, and his subordinates brought wine and food, and everyone began to drink heartily.

There are no good things on the cottage, they are all some game, but there is no shortage of meat, and there is good wine, these people are bold people, everyone drinks in a big bowl, eats meat, and laughter fills the whole hall.

After three rounds of drinking, Tang Shaofeng put down his wine glass, looked at Nangong and asked, "I said brother, what's the matter with you, why were you beaten so badly by the devil, I remember that Brother Luo is very powerful?" ”

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