Chapter 520

In a blink of an eye, it has been three days since Qin Feng came to Jinhua, but there are still twenty days before the completion of the base. Reporters from various countries are still wandering around the base, and Qin Feng is not going back for the time being, and he can also see that this is the Japanese army deliberately asking for trouble for himself, and he may not be really stupid to deal with it?

The Japanese troops in the direction of Jinhua finally found a way to deal with Dong Yeyang, lit fires everywhere, dropped incendiary bombs in the air, and set all the woods along the road on fire. Of course, this is also what Qin Feng meant, the fortifications of Jinhua have been completed, and Dong Yeyang's goal of blocking the enemy has been achieved, so there is no need to use this person to fight the Japanese army. Blowing up all the bridges, destroying the roads and railways, planting a large number of mines, and throwing poison and laxatives on all the ponds and wells along the road, it is estimated that the Japanese mechanized troops will reach the Jinhua front in two days.

The Japanese army in the direction of Quzhou was still stalemate with the 30th Group Army, the Japanese attacked fiercely, and the defenders were still stubborn.

After coming for a few days, I was tired for a few days, it was rare that no one came to disturb me today, Qin Feng woke up naturally from a sleep, and when he got up, he was already on the sun, and he was just about to go out after getting dressed, but he saw a cloud of blood on the sheets, which was as red as a plum blossom.

Although I drank a little wine last night, I didn't seem to be drunk yet, and I came back and did an in-depth study of the structure of the human body with Liu Xin. Isn't it her "great aunt"?

Qin Fenghu walked out of the room suspiciously, and met Wu Jia who was holding a bowl of noodles coming out of the kitchen, Wu Jia shouted, a bowl of steaming noodles fell straight to the ground, Qin Feng's eyes were fast, and he bent down and copied the bowl firmly in his hand, and he didn't even spill the soup.

Wu Jia was at a loss, Qin Feng thought he had scared her, and comforted her casually that she was okay, but he caught a glimpse of Wu Jia's face flushed, and his eyes were stunned and he didn't dare to look at him.

"Isn't it just a bowl of noodles, this is also red-faced? As for "Qin Feng suddenly had other plans, he unconsciously glanced back at the bed in the room, and muttered: "That? Last night"

"You still say, you still say!" Wu Jia's face turned even redder, and a pair of pink fists rained down on Qin Feng's back.

Qin Feng suddenly remembered that when he came back last night, he saw Liu Xin sitting in the living room, just waiting for him, and directly hugged her into the room, and he would be wrong to think about it, it was actually Wu Jia who was hugged in, and suddenly there was a kind of Zhu Bajie eating ginseng fruit-like chagrin, but soon he was secretly glad that he found out early, if Wu Jia knew that he was actually regarded as a sister by him on the first night, he would not hate him for the rest of his life?

"Oops, hot!" Qin Feng was distracted, Wu Jia's fist swung sharply again, and the noodles in his hand suddenly overflowed the soup, which was so hot that Qin Feng jumped and jumped, and quickly put the bowl on the table, and shook his hand like crazy.

"Ah, I'll see!" Wu Jia hurriedly took Qin Feng's hand, saw the hot red finger, and took it directly into his mouth, and it took a long time to blame Qin Feng for deserving it.

Qin Feng smirked and enjoyed the feeling of being pampered, and only then began to scoop the noodles into his mouth at the urging of Wu Jia.

Because the house is an old house, although they are in the same yard, they all have their own rooms, plus Qin Feng has been busy until he came back late in the past two days, and he almost didn't see several women appear at the same time, and he didn't know what they were busy with these days?

Qin Feng asked casually, and Wu Jia replied casually, that is, going around, where do you need help running outside the city, anyway, there is no idleness.

Qin Feng suddenly remembered the woman Murong Qingqing had saved, and after bringing it back, he didn't see it again, and asked Wu Jia if he had already arranged her to leave?

Wu Jia dodged and dodged, and under Qin Feng's repeated questioning, she told Qin Feng that the woman's name was Cuiyun, who escaped from Shanggao, and the family all died under the devil's shell, which was quite pitiful and beautiful, Murong Qingqing had explained to them, and they must not let some people see it, otherwise they would have to think about it again, so they took turns to accompany her out in the past few days.

Qin Feng pouted when he heard it, it's not that he hasn't seen it before, his face is dish, dry and shriveled, that is also called beautiful?

Wu Jia immediately refuted him, people just didn't eat for several meals, they were hungry, they ate, and they raised them for two days, Diana accompanied her to the street to make two sets of clothes, and the whole person was suddenly bright, not even worse than their sisters, otherwise Murong Qingqing would not have been so nervous, and they all regretted that they shouldn't have brought her home.

And what's going on? Qin Feng suddenly became interested, and as soon as he threw away his chopsticks, he said that he would go out to find them, Wu Jia was immediately anxious, and begged Qin Feng not to say that she said this, otherwise they would definitely think that they were traitors.

Seeing Wu Jia's long eyelashes flashing, her pink face flushed in a hurry, it was so good-looking, Qin Feng's mind rose again, and as soon as he thought about it, Sun Xing rushed in in a hurry, and he didn't shout the report, so that Qin Feng's outstretched hand was taken back.

"Commander, who do you see coming back?" Sun Xing's face was overjoyed.

"Who?" Qin Feng glanced at him with displeasure, and was immediately stunned, opening his mouth and unable to close it anymore.

I saw a group of people pouring in behind Sun Xing, one by one carrying AK47 on their backs, their military uniforms were tattered and they couldn't tell the color, their faces were so dirty without exception that they could only see their eyes rolling, and the only thing that was shining was the pair of high-top leather shoes on their feet, one by one towards Qin Feng, raising their hands, and shouting energetically: "Commander, we are back!" ”

Qin Feng's nose was sour, tears flowed down, and it was Sun Wu who came back, looking at the posture and suffering a lot, so how calm Qin Feng was, he stepped forward with a big stride, and it was directly a bear hug, choking: "Okay, good, just come back!" ”

The people in the room immediately began to rub their eyes, and Sun Wu pretended to be relaxed and quipped: "Hey, when will our military commander become a girl?" ”

There was a sudden sound of laughter in the room, Qin Feng pushed Sun Wu away, and scolded loudly: "Rub, they are all called Huazi, are you embarrassed to laugh?" Hurry up and get out of the house, you haven't washed the smell on your body, don't come to see Lao Tzu, don't say it's Lao Tzu's soldier when you go out, Lao Tzu can't afford to lose that person! Qin Feng drove everyone outside as he spoke, and a few who deliberately wanted to show Qin Feng's appearance were kicked out directly by him.

Seeing everyone go out and disperse in a hurry, Qin Feng was immediately so happy that he was not in human shape, he danced with his hands, turned around and hugged Wu Jia and gnawed hard, and he was still unsatisfied when he was finished, he only said that he had to celebrate grandly, and he couldn't help but say that he picked up Wu Jia and went to the room, as soon as the door was closed, there was a shameful voice in the house not long after. It just makes people wonder if this way of celebrating is really chic!

When Sun Wu came in, Qin Feng was sitting in the courtyard with a golden knife, and Wu Jia was busy directing the guards to put melon seeds, peanuts, seasonal fruits on a square table, as if he was going to hold a symposium.