"Lao Wang, help, I'm going to starve to death!"

When the bandit entered the door of the room, he shouted to Wang Yispoon inside. The whole thing looks like I'm going to starve. I don't know why, Hu Bandit always feels a touch of affection in the body of the old king, maybe the feeling given by this old man makes him feel a little similar to the feeling his grandfather gave him.

In front of the old king, the bandits had no pressure, were very relaxed, casual and natural.

This feeling is what those who come down from the battlefield crave the most, and it is also the most valuable. What's more, Hu Bandit is in this fucked up era, after he is far away from those relatives and friends he once had...... It was rare for him to have such a lovely old man who was like a relative and a friend to communicate with. Moreover, Hu Bandit can see that Lao Wang also regards him as a friend, the kind of friend who sincerely exchanges his heart. So the two expose each other's shortcomings and ridicule each other, and they will not be angry, but have fun. Hu Bandit also likes this way of getting along with Wang Yiscoop.

It is better to say that the two are friends than this.

Wang Yispoon first glanced at the bandits, and when he saw Zhao Hu behind him holding a bunch of fish in his hand, weighing sixty or seventy pounds, Wang Yispoon was so happy that his little eyes were almost out of sight.

"You're hungry, huh, you want to eat, huh? Okay, I'll get you something to eat!" As he spoke, Wang Yispoon asked the brothers in the next room to take the fish. Then he picked up food for the two of them, "Hehe, mustache, you've done a great favor." This morning, the boss also said that he wanted me to make the food better in the evening, and everyone celebrated, after all, this time it was another big victory. Now that there is this fish, there are more dishes......" As he spoke, the old man looked at the bandit with a smile, and said with emotion, "When you came back from the war last night and you came to eat, I didn't know yet, but now I can hear what they said, mustache, this time I went to fight the Yang family's devil stronghold, you kid didn't throw it to me, you did a fucking beautiful!" ”

"What do you mean I didn't disgrace you? My face is my own, well, ancestral and given by my parents! Besides, that's not my credit alone, it's the result of the bloody struggle of my brothers. Hu Bandit said lightly.

Wang Yispoon was choked, but he was not angry, smiled faintly, and handed over two bowls of soup and a few nests to Hu Bandit and Zhao Hu: "For the sake of your kid who made a great contribution yesterday, I don't care about you." Come on, come on, there is soup here, and there is a nest, not enough to take it yourself! ”

Of course, the bandits were not polite, so they gnawed on the nest. Glancing at the few brothers who were busy in the gang's room, Hu Bandit found that as there were more and more brothers in Heihushan, it was obvious that the brothers in this gang were almost too busy.

"You're busy, aren't you?" Hu Bandit asked.

"No, we have to eat hundreds of people at every meal, just a few of us." Wang Yispoon sighed.

"Didn't look for Zhao Yingjie and Dong Tianyuan, how many people do they want?" The bandit has killed one of the nest heads and has already picked up the second one.

"Hey, it's hard to speak, the brothers are either busy fighting, or they are farming with the four masters, they are working hard with the little devils, for us to have our own rations and spare no effort to farm the land, they are not tired. The brothers in our room are even more tired of shouting. ”

"So you're not too embarrassed to speak?" Hu Bandit smiled, but he admired the old king's toughness.

"Hey, didn't you hear about that last time, bleeding and sweating without tears, shouting and killing without shouting tired, my old bones, I didn't hit the little devil, but it was okay to cook a hot meal for my brother. Tired and not dead! Wang Yispoon's face was resolute.

The bandit had already eaten the fourth nest, so he drank another bowl of soup, put the bowl down, and said, "Yes, the master has nothing to do at this time, I'll help you cook!" ”

Wang was stunned: "Can you do it?" ”

"Get rid of that! Don't look at who I am, when I was in the army, I was a cook! Hu Bandit smiled faintly, and then rolled up his sleeves. Wang Yisco was overjoyed when he heard it, and then he realized that he was asking superfluously, after all, Hu Bandit had made a steamed fish dish in front of him that day. And the craftsmanship is not bad.

"Then I'll see." Wang Yispoon smiled.

"Then you have to keep your eyes open, and wait for a moment to be impressed by my superb cooking skills!" Hu Bandit said proudly. Wang shook his head noncommittally.

Zhao Hu saw that the bandits were going to help, so he also had to come over and pull up his sleeves. Hu Bandit said: "Forget it, after eating, hurry up and train, none of you are allowed to be lazy." I'll come over in a moment and see who I'll beat up if they're lazy! ”

"Don't worry, Brother Hu, it's guaranteed!" Zhao Hu got the order, and he went.

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Inside the Yuanda base.

Watanabe Masao stood in front of Kamemi's little devil and coldly told Yusuke Uegami of Wuyi County's order.

The turtle saw the second thing like a ghost, and shouted in his mouth: "This, this, this...... How is this possible! ”

"You are afraid of the war, and you have caused heavy losses to the Yuanda stronghold." Watanabe Masao said coldly, a flash of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, "Inoue Shaoza asked you to cut your stomach to thank the emperor for being too lenient with you, just a guy like you, you really deserve to be shot!" You don't deserve the glory of seppuku! ”

Watanabe Masao said hatefully, as early as yesterday, when he led people to the Yuanda stronghold, looking at the devastated scene in the stronghold, he was so angry that he took the Wangba box and pointed at Kamemi's head and hated to kill Kamemi Jiji with one shot. At this time, with Inoue Yusuke's order, where would he let Kamemi go second, after glaring at Kamemiji, he said to the two devil soldiers next to him: "You two keep an eye on him for me, if he refuses to cut his stomach, then you can help him!" ”

"Hey!" The two little devils said in unison.

Kamemi was already sitting on the ground. When he saw Watanabe's little devils yesterday, he put all the blame on the two devils in the stronghold. And before that, he secretly swore that he would punish those damn two devils afterwards. As a result, before he had time to punish those two devils, he himself received the order to be punished! The little devil never thought that he didn't die in the hands of the enemy yesterday, but now he has to die in the hands of his own people!

Looking at the two devil soldiers beside him pointing guns at him, the little devil was completely desperate now.

Meanwhile.

The two devils in the stronghold have all been gathered by the Watanabe little devils.

The guns of these two devils have already been fired, and at this time they are muttering quietly What are the little devils going to do? However, in their hearts, they didn't take it seriously, after all, in their eyes, it was none of their business that the Yuanda stronghold was beaten like this by the enemy this time. It's the enemy's fire, okay. It's that the little devil is too cowardly, and when they fight with the enemy, they don't even see the figure of the little devil. So they think that the little devil should be punished and punished.

But when Watanabe Masao came to the front of them, the little devil waved his hand, and he saw that the two devil soldiers in front of these two devils ripped open two pieces of cloth covering the machine gun...... Immediately, I saw that the two Type 92 machine guns suddenly spat out tongues of fire and rang out.

The moment they saw the machine gun, the two devils panicked, but they were no longer in a hurry. The bullets rained down, like drilling into tofu, and in an instant, they had already devoured the lives of these two devils. Before these two devils died, some people were still scolding, "It's not good to ......", "Animals, Lao Tzu is working hard for you fucking people, you dogs are actually going to kill Lao Tzu ......", "The little devil is not a human ......", "I knew that his mother was not the right two devils......" They scolded, but they were all not finished, they had been beaten into a sieve by the two Type 92 machine guns in front of them, and they all fell into a pool of blood, and after a while, the blood gathered into a small stream, gushing towards the low place, and turned into a small pool of blood. The strong smell of blood was pungent.

The despair and regret written on the faces of these two devils have no effect in the face of the cruel and almost perverted methods of the little devils!

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