Chapter 210: The New Second Regiment's Thanksgiving Gift
There is still more than a month to go before the New Year, and Li Feng feels that it is a very correct decision that he did not buy New Year's goods, after all, the little devils are ready for her.
Some of the small equipment in the factory can be transported back completely, and it is not illegal to rob the devil's things anyway.
It's just that this matter needs to be planned well, and the devil can't be allowed to take advantage of the loophole.
You must know that there are several bags of devils staring at Huangshui Town now, for fear that Li Feng, the little fat man, will make something happen again.
In fact, the little fat man thinks that the devil is completely superfluous to do this, because he doesn't have many troops in his hands now, and the artillery company has run out of shells, so it's a void at all, but will he tell the devil about this kind of thing?
The little devil has made up so many things in his own brain, and he can't fight the devil well.
There are a lot of traitors in Wuhua Town, and the little fat man feels that he needs to harvest a wave of poll tax, since they want to sell their lives to the devils, they must be ready to die.
The little fat man, although he can't do anything with them, can dig up their family's ancestral graves at any time, because most of the inheritance of these landlords and old wealth is land, and they don't even have to eat the soil without the land.
So Li Feng is not afraid of them running, because the land will never run.
This glorious and arduous task was entrusted to the eagle, who seemed to have a special desire for such a thing as raiding the house, and as the captain of the captain, he felt that he had to satisfy the desires of his subordinates, and he thought about the widow all day long.
Fighting the puppet army is a boring thing, but it is very happy to rob money, especially pretending to be bandits to rob these traitors, it is even more interesting, what is valuable, you can rob anything, and it is estimated that you will have to make a fortune at this time.
As for the threat of those traitors, it's all bullshit, they are eight-way, will they be afraid of the threat of traitors?
Ergouzi also wants to experience the joy of fighting, so the little fat man waved his big hand to let him get out, and it is good to get in touch with the battle, and he can adapt to the atmosphere of the battlefield, although these traitors have no combat effectiveness at all.
The big dog brought another pot of sweet potatoes, and the little fat man frowned, he really didn't want to eat this thing anymore, he farted all day with the smell of sweet potatoes, and he was tired of eating!
As for why the big dog carries a pot? Then the reason is simple, because there is a giant panda waiting outside with its mouth wide open.
They have an unknown amount of sweet potatoes stored in the ground, because food cannot be wasted, and sweet potatoes are easy to freeze, so they should eat sweet potatoes first, and rice, white flour and corn are left behind.
It's really fun to have chicken legs, especially recently the farm has knocked down a few yaks, this kind of thing can't be used to plow the land, except for killing and eating meat, it has no other effect, so the soldiers have also added food these days, and everyone has eaten a piece of beef.
That reporter was very strange, didn't he say that the Eighth Route Army was poor and scum? Why do you even eat beef now?
To this, the little fat man's answer was this, that is, they only got these beef after losing about 20 soldiers, mainly for the sake of the wounded's body, otherwise they would not have done it if they were killed.
The female reporter was crying, she really believed the words of the dead fat man, Xiao Wen's mouth on the side was about to cramp, the dead fat man ran the train with his mouth full of no truth, but the expression on his face was quite real, if it wasn't for knowing the fat man's personality, she would believe that it was true.
The matter of the female reporter has been fooled for the time being, but the matter on the artilleryman's side has not been resolved, and the artillerymen have been wailing all day without shells, which makes Li Feng a little depressed.
The current arsenal cannot produce artillery shells, and even the bullets can only be reloaded, and the accuracy of the bullets from the clothing is very poor, and it can only be used on machine guns.
Xu Qiang, this guy, called every day and asked about the shells all day long, which made the fat man almost annoyed.
However, at this time, someone from the new second regiment came, saying that it was to thank Li Feng for his help, and he specially sent a thank you gift.
The person who came was the deputy head of the new second regiment, this guy Li Feng knew, quite a bold person, and the last time they met, he asked Li Feng to give him a gun in order to show the true friendship between comrades.
This expression of friendship is so unique that the little fat man wants to try it, so he has a barge gun missing!
"Lao Wen, I didn't expect it to be your kid coming, what's the matter, you don't know why you invited me to drink when you became the deputy head of the regiment?"
came up and teased Lao Wen, the latter's face flashed a touch of embarrassment, last time his gun was broken and had to hit Li Feng's idea of bargeing the shell gun, I didn't expect this fat man to hold such a grudge, and now he is talking sourly.
"Don't worry about drinking, I made a special trip to thank you for supporting our new second regiment last time for so many things, and by the way, I brought a thank you gift from our regiment!"
Old Wu looked quite kind, of course, he would be even more generous if he could return all those ammunition.
The little fat man was very curious about what the new second group could send over, obviously he was poor, what other valuable things could he send?
The little fat man really thought wrong, although the new second regiment is almost poor as pants, they really have a batch of good things, which happens to be what Li Feng is in urgent need of now.
"So polite, we are all brothers, so polite is to look down on me Li."
"But since you are so sincere, then I have no choice but to accept it, and I can't refute your kindness."
Before he finished speaking, the little fat man suddenly changed his face and accepted the thing unceremoniously.
Lao Wen pointed at Li Feng with his finger, and suddenly stopped, he didn't know what to say, this fat man was really a scoundrel, he was still saying sorry before, pretending to be polite, and then he accepted the things, he was so thick-skinned!
Uncle Song couldn't stand it anymore, the captain was so embarrassed, his body unconsciously separated a few steps from Li Feng to show the difference!
"I just don't know what you're sending?"
"Oh, the last time we broke through the devil's three blockades, we were almost out of ammunition, who knew that at this time, we suddenly ran into a convoy of devils for a while, and we intercepted them easily!
Who knows what these devils are transporting is not of much use to us, except for some, but it has to be of a small use, the rest of the things are in the way of us. ”
The little fat man squinted at Lao Wen, thinking that you all think that garbage things, Lao Tzu will look at them?
Hey, the little fat man really looks at it!
"What's that?"
"It's some shells, all kinds of shells, mountain artillery, Type 92 infantry guns, mortar shells, and even 37 rapid-fire artillery shells!"
"Oh Lao Wen, we are really good brothers, come on, come on, I'll invite you to drink today."
Lao Wen was stunned for a moment, thinking to himself if this dead fat man was stupid? I just looked like I wanted you to go, but now I suddenly become like a brother, and I still drink? This kind of good thing is usually not his turn.
Uncle Song understands the situation, they are now in dire need of shells, and it just so happens that the new second regiment has plugged this gap, so it is no wonder that the captain will change his face.
But this kind of thing is not easy for him to poke, no, he can only honestly prepare a good meal of wine, and plug Lao Wen's mouth first.