Chapter 3 Hu Fei Weiwei

At first glance, these soldiers are a unit, with more than 30 people, and the highest rank is a major, and I don't know if it is a battalion commander or a deputy regiment commander. When these people came, it was this major who shouted for the patient to give way, and Hu Fei was looking for him to negotiate.

"This brother, I'll discuss something with you." Hu Fei himself was a major general, and when he discussed things with a major, he felt that he was already very polite in this tone.

He thought it was polite, but the major didn't. Hu Fei wore an old military uniform and didn't have a military rank, plus he wasn't very old, no one would think he was a general. Coincidentally, the major thought so too. At Hu Fei's age, if he is in the army normally, he is at most a company commander. The major was several years older than him.

The major glanced at Hu Fei and didn't answer him, Hu Fei's face couldn't hold back, "I said, so many people are lining up here, it's not appropriate for you to squeeze to the front just after you came, right?" If you want to see a doctor, go to the back of the line! "If I don't feel happy, the words that come out of Hu Fei's mouth are not good.

"Haha, what kind of green onion are you, dare to meddle in things? I sue you, my brother is fighting desperately with the Japanese devils on the front line, and he can't take care of his life to fight. Now that they're wounded, do they have to wait in line when they come to heal? Can you afford to pay for the delay in treatment? ”

"Young man, young man. Let's wait, wait. These brothers of the national army were injured in the battle with the devils, so let's let them come first, and we will make mistakes later. If you really can't wait, let's change positions, and you will go ahead of me. The old man wearing a melon skin hat in front of Hu Fei turned around and became an old peacemaker.

As soon as the old man spoke, several people immediately gathered around him to persuade Hu Fei. This one says: Wait, lad. That one said: During the war, the military is preferred, so let's let them come first. There is also an old lady with a string of beads around her neck, and she nagged while twisting the beads: Saving people's lives is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter.

Yes, this time Hu Fei is completely unpopular. Seeing that there seemed to be a lot of people around him who were planning to come over to persuade him, Hu Fei immediately gave in, "Okay, okay, I'll let him treat it first, right?" I'll wait, they'll go over when they're done. ”

The major officer snorted coldly, "Hmph, I don't know what's wrong! At first glance, you are a young master soldier who has never been on the battlefield in the back! If I were your commander, I would be the first to send you to the front to fight the devils with bayonets! ”

"What did you say, bunny? Kind of you say it again? Before Hu Fei could speak, Murati next to him stopped doing it first. This one roared angrily, clenched his fists and was about to go up desperately.

Speaking of which, Murati's skills should be good, but he is different from Hu Fei and Yuan Fang, they are all masters with unique skills, he is just a scout with great strength, flexible body, and proficient in fighting skills. The soldiers on the other side are also from the battlefield, all of them have been born and died, and few of them are good-tempered.

Hearing the dirty words in Murati's mouth, these people were immediately annoyed, and three or four strong people came up and rushed up, and they beat them all with their fists!

Murati's two fists were invincible, and the two scouts he brought with him came up to help, and more people came up from the other side. Ping Pong fists and feet flew together, and in less than a minute, these three people were all put to lie there.

Before Hu Fei could figure out what to do, the bodyguards he brought over were all thrown down. Dumbfounded, the evil fire in Hu Fei's heart burned.

"Phew! Have this kind of skill not to fight with devils on the battlefield, but to be sick at the entrance of the hospital? You deserve to be beaten! Boy, and you, tell me your name and number, and I'll send you to the front tomorrow! The major who took advantage of the situation was not allowed to be ignored, not only reprimanded Murati who was lying on the ground, but also pointed at Hu Fei's nose to settle the account.

Things have come to this point, if you can still hold back, then it won't be Hu Fei. A few strides came to him, grabbed the hand that the major pointed at him, shook it and twisted it, and the major grinned and shouted, "Ouch, ouch, let go of me, bastard, let go of me!" ”

Dare to curse? Hu Fei slapped his left hand up, and according to the face of the major officer, there were four mouths, and the major was beaten so that he was bleeding down his nose and mouth.

"Good boy, you dare to hit someone? Brothers, go up, beat him! Hit him! "The soldier rolled up his arms and sleeves to come up and fight in groups. Would Hu Fei be afraid of this? Shuanghou clenched his fists, widened his eyes, roared angrily, and rushed into the crowd like a fierce tiger!

And I heard in my ears "Crack! Syllable! Ping! Table tennis! Ouch! Damn! Hu Fei was like a tiger rushing into a flock of sheep, he opened his two fists and hit people when he saw them. Everywhere you go, you are invincible! Where are those who are soldiers who are his opponents? It looked like a group of people were beating Hu Fei, but in fact, these people were beating up collectively.

A large group of soldiers are knocked down and up, and they get up and let them be knocked down. Someone kept getting knocked down, and someone kept getting up. Hu Fei shouted and shouted in the crowd, as if he was in a no-man's land. He goes wherever he wants, and he hits whoever he wants.

Behind this seemingly majestic appearance, it is actually not fun. Hu Fei beats people, he controls the severity. As for his fist, if he let go of the fight, these people would have to be half crippled, if not dead. What can Hu Fei do like this? He couldn't. These soldiers are no longer things, after all, they are also anti-Japanese forces, and Hu Fei will not touch such things as destroying the Great Wall and digging up corners.

Therefore, it seems that he fought vigorously, and the wails of those soldiers continued, but in fact, no one was too seriously injured. Not even a single broken arm or leg. It's all because of the pain in the flesh. Hu Fei picked up thick places such as buttocks and backs, and hit people except for pain, there were no other strict consequences.

The soldiers who have been on the battlefield together are like this, righteous. Seeing that the comrades-in-arms who came together were beaten, those wounded who were lying on stretchers were reckless to help. When Hu Fei passed by the stretcher, the wounded lying on the stretcher stumbled and tried to stumble on Hu Fei.

At first, I saw that those people were injured and couldn't bear to hurt them, so they could hide, and if they couldn't, they would break free and not worry about them. But he can't stand it many times, once or twice is fine, three or four times he is annoyed! Since you are so ignorant, then don't blame me for not being emotional!

Lift your feet, boom! Just as he was kicking the wounded man in the head who was holding his leg, the man rolled his eyes and simply fainted on the stretcher. The next one reached out and grabbed his foot and neck, and Hu Fei kicked him out again.