Chapter 8: The King of the Containment Station
The entire containment station suddenly fell silent, making the dragon feel a little uncomfortable.
When I opened my eyes, I saw that the movement of the sheep and eggs had also stopped, no longer fanning, and the two eyes were looking directly in the direction of the gate of the containment station.
The lost dragon also subconsciously turned his head to look.
I happened to see Wang Yan walking in with a whole fan of pork on his back.
Throwing the pork on the stone platform, Wang Yan yelled at more than a dozen cannon fodder: "Are you still stunned one by one? Hurry up and move supplies to the car! Don't want to eat? ”
More than a dozen cannon fodder still couldn't believe it.
One by one, they turned their heads and looked at Meng Fu again.
Meng nodded vigorously and said, "Move supplies." ”
More than a dozen cannon fodder woke up like a dream, shouting and screaming to carry supplies.
The strength of the crowd is large, and more than a dozen cannon fodder will empty the supplies on the car in one trip.
Wang Yan was about to find Veterinarian Hao to arrange surgery, when a tall figure suddenly stopped in front of him.
"Sample, how can you stand it?" Mi Long pointed to the materials that were moved into the yard by cannon fodder, "You got all these materials?" How much did it cost? Who got it? ”
Wang Yan said coldly: "Get out of the way, don't get in the way." ”
"What's that?" Milong turned his head sideways and said with a stunned expression, "What did you just say?" ”
A few meters away, more than a dozen cannon fodder who were fighting also stopped, as if they had been immobilized, looking at Mi Long and Wang Yan blankly.
Ah Yi's figure is actually not really thin, but very strong.
Moreover, Ah Yi's height is not shorter than that of the dragon, and he can almost look at eye level.
Wang Yan stared straight into the eyes of the dragon, and said word by word: "I said to let you get out!" ”
"What's that?" The dragon had heard clearly, but still couldn't believe his ears.
Wang Yan didn't bother to talk any more nonsense, and directly pushed the lost dragon away, and the lost dragon staggered two steps before he barely stood up, almost falling and eating.
"I'll kill you!"
The lost dragon that came back to his senses was like an enraged lion, and he pounced on Wang Yan with his arms outstretched.
But unfortunately, the dragon is not only a point inferior in strength, but also far from fighting skills.
Wang Yan just turned sideways, grabbed the right wrist of the dragon with his probe and twisted it suddenly, and the dragon's right arm was rotated one hundred and eighty degrees high.
A sharp pain came from his right shoulder.
The tall body of the dragon involuntarily bent down.
"Ahh The dragon screamed without any image.
More than a dozen cannon fodder onlookers suddenly shattered their glasses, can't this? The little white-faced Ah Yi actually subdued the big demon king of the lost dragon with just one move?
I must have been dazzled.
Several cannon fodder subconsciously rubbed their eyes.
It turned out to be true, and they weren't dazzled.
Wang Yan kicked on the dragon's buttocks, and then let go, the dragon staggered a few meters away, and finally couldn't help but press heavily on his recliner.
The bamboo recliner could not withstand the huge impact force and was crushed at once.
Yang Danzi was stunned for two seconds, and hurriedly leaned down to help, but was pushed by the dragon.
Mi Long rolled over and got up, and wanted to say two cruel words, but Wang Yan glared at him with a look, and swallowed back the cruel words that he spit out to his mouth.
A dozen cannon fodder were also jaw-dropping.
When did Chief Ah Yi become so capable of fighting?
At this time, Veterinarian Hao came out of the house with his hands behind his back.
Seeing the materials piled up in the yard, Veterinarian Hao was overjoyed and said, "Ah, where did you get so many supplies?" This is sent by the Chanda Town Office? ”
"When did the Chanda Town Office give us supplies?" The snake butt said, "This is the material that Chief Ah Yi sent a few ways to get." ”
"Is it the materials that Chief Ah Yi got from?" Veterinarian Hao was stunned.
Wang Yan didn't bother to explain, and ordered: "Veterinarian, put away the supplies, and then prepare an operating room, Dr. William will have to operate on Meng Fu in a while." ”
"Huh? Oh, good, good. "Veterinarian Hao woke up like a dream.
The shelter soon restored order, the snake's butt began to chop vegetables and meat again, the bean cake began to burn again, and the non-spicy and numb began to fight again.
Milong tries to fix his chaise longue.
But everything is different again.
All the cannon fodder became soft-spoken.
Even the dragon didn't dare to make too much noise.
lest I annoy Wang Yan, who was sitting on the balcony on the second floor in a daze.
From time to time, Meng screamed in the wing room that was temporarily used as an operating room.
It was the American doctor William who was removing the rotten flesh from Meng Fu's leg wound, because there was no anesthetic, he could only cut it raw, this guy was in pain, and six cannon fodder could barely hold Meng Fu.
More than an hour later, Meng's annoying operation was over, and the cabbage and pork stewed vermicelli were ready.
This is a real pot of cabbage and pork stewed vermicelli, not the bitter and astringent flour paste in the original play.
The air in the shelter was filled with the smell of cabbage and pork stewed vermicelli, so more soldiers in the alley gathered at the door of the shelter and looked into the shelter.
Yao Ma immediately yelled: "Turtle son, when you smell the food, you run over one by one?" Bean cake, close! ”
The bean cake immediately closed the gate of the containment station, and the fragrance of cabbage and pork stewed vermicelli was isolated from the gate, and the faces of the dozen or so cannon fodder in the courtyard showed a happy color.
Wang Yan watched all this and did not come forward to stop it.
Although he got supplies from McLuhan, the quantity was limited.
It was more than enough to feed the cannon fodder in the shelter, but he couldn't take care of the routs in the entire alley outside, and he couldn't do anything that the national government couldn't do, let alone do it alone.
The operation was successful, and the American doctor William was gone.
By the way, I drove back the jeep that Wang Yan borrowed.
Meng's annoying vitality was really as tenacious as a cockroach, and less than five minutes after the operation, he walked out of the house on crutches and looked at the cannon fodder who were eating with a happy face.
Li Wula finally couldn't help it, and wanted to scoop cabbage and pork stewed vermicelli with a broken bowl, but was stopped by asking for hemp and not spicy and didn't let him eat it.
There is also a chain of contempt among the routs.
Deserters are to be despised, and officers who lead the way are even more despised.
Li Ula happened to be the platoon commander who took the lead in escaping, so he has always been despised by the cannon fodder at the shelter, and he can only sleep in the bunk near the toilet when he sleeps, and he can only eat the leftover scraps when he eats.
"Go back to the gram." Not spicy pushed, and the tall and tall Li Ula staggered back, and before he could stand, he fell to the ground again.
Milong, who was repairing the recliner, immediately turned his head to look at it, his eyes complicated.
Wang Yan, who was sitting on the balcony on the second floor, also bowed his head and said lightly: "Give him a mouthful." ”
If you want to be numb and not spicy, you can only get out of the way, and let Li Wula, who got up again, grab the vat and scoop a big bowl full of cabbage and pork stewed vermicelli.
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