Except for the observers on duty, all members of the Flying Army huddled in the trenches to rest. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The fat man is in a good mood, at least the soldiers will not be hit by artillery at the moment, although Jiang Yi is very good at the top pole with him, but he always has amazing moves, which can reverse the decline of the battle situation, so that he likes it in his heart.

It seems that Jiang Yi, who was dug up from the Seventh Army, was a very correct thing.

"Uncle, how are the brothers doing?" Jia Daode ran to the fat man's trench, looked at the fat man and laughed, that meaning couldn't be clearer, Jiang Yi gave him too much stimulation just now, and went to the fat man to seek some verbal praise, which would make him feel better.

The fat man rolled his eyes at him, remembering the bet between Jia Daode and Jiang Yi, although the bet was that Jiang Yi did not use artillery to bet on the number of little devils killed by Jia Daodao, but Jiang Yi commanded the artillery to knock out the little devil artillery position, and with this credit, Jia Daode felt that he could not compete with Jiang Yi at all.

That's why Jia Daode will rush to him to ask for credit as soon as he repels the little devil, so as not to be overshadowed by Jiang Yi's merits to Jia Daodao's defeat of the little devil's squadron.

"Spicy bastard, the infantry brigade of the flying army, just pull a brigade out, you can't defeat a little devil brigade, you kid got a squadron of little devils and still have a face?!" The fat man bent his two fingers, his face looked like he was not made of steel, and he raised his hand and knocked on the door of Jia Daodao's head, and there was a "knock" sound.

Jia Daode shrunk his neck in pain, but he didn't dare to dodge, and when he saw the fat man stop, he raised his hand to cover the big bag on his head, his face was full of grievances, and he didn't dare to ask for credit anymore.

If you want to ask for credit, Jiang Yi's credit is greater than his, even if he doesn't admit it, he understands in his heart that Jiang Yi and him are not at the same level.

In fact, these old people in Hukou Mountain are indeed not as good as Zhang Liguo, Kong Ning and Jiang Yi who joined the team after the establishment of the Flying Army.

This is called losing people and not losing the battle, these bandit-born guys in Hukou Mountain are all a group of people who are swollen and fat, and they are unwilling to be left behind.

The fat man is familiar with the temperament of these people under his hands, and he is too lazy to dwell on these small problems, the team is not harmonious, and the team without personality lacks spirituality.

"Uncle, the little devil taught us a lesson from a brigade and a wing twice before, but this time he sent a squadron of little devils to attack, which is strange." Xiao Banshan, who was in charge of flank security, rushed to the fat man's trench after the battle, glanced at Jia Daodao, who had a red and swollen head, and said to him.

"Master, this squadron of little devils just touched us to test our reality, and then greeted us with artillery, but I didn't expect that the scouts who let us out were the first to discover their artillery positions and serve our artillery!" He hurriedly replied, saying this, with a smile on his face, but he was glad in his heart.

If the scouts had discovered the little devil artillery position at a little later in the evening, I am afraid that it would have been the soldiers of the Flying Army who would have been shelled, and in this regard, these three scout squads would have contributed more than Jiang Yi and the artillery.

When Xiao Banshan heard his introduction, he suddenly realized that the whole team just now had indeed made a turn in the Ghost Gate, and if the little devil took the lead in launching an artillery attack again, it might not be as "gentle" as the first two times, and it would definitely cut another meter or two of the roaring soil from the Blind Ridge Heights.

At this time, Jia Daodao, Uncle Biao, and several captains all rushed to the fat man's trench, and everyone squatted next to him, waiting for his next instructions.

Obviously, if the flying army broke through in one go at the end of the little devil's artillery, although some brothers would be killed or wounded, the large army would definitely be able to rush out, but why didn't the fat man order a breakthrough, but deliberately took root in the blind ridge?

From the beginning of the attack on the little devil's stronghold below the high ground, to the construction of trenches on the high ground of Blind Ridge to prepare for defensive operations, the fat man has already felt the current situation.

Seemingly, he was still waiting for something.

At this moment, even the people who don't use the brain meridian can understand that the fat man has used them as bait, and it seems that he is catching some big fish.

Looking at more than a dozen pairs of eyes looking at him almost with the same look, the fat man knew that this group of guys had seen his plan, and then smiled slightly.

"The fat man's plan can't hide from the eyes of you guys!" He laughed.

"Then what are you kid still hiding, the big guys are watching, let's stay on the Blind Man's Ridge for three days, and after three days!?" Uncle Biao knocked on the cigarette pouch pot, glanced at the fat man, and said.

In this team, no matter who it is, as long as they are willing to follow him to fight, they have already put life and death into his hands, which is a kind of trust.

Uncle Biao's meaning could not be clearer, he could not live up to this trust, and he should let his brothers understand the whole plan.

"Okay!" The fat man smiled, and then sighed, it was time to tell the brothers the truth.

As the saying goes, even if you want to die, you must die clearly, and you must not let these brothers who are like each other die in battle, which will make him feel guilty.

"Before telling everyone the truth, the fat man will tell the story of the Water Margin!" The fat man thought about it, sorted out his thoughts, and then said with a smile.

"The story of the Water Margin?" Everyone was stunned, looking at him suspiciously, thanks to this product for having this leisure, this is when fighting with the little devil, this product can still tell stories, and the water margin is still spreading, and the head has not been bombarded, right?

The fat man continued to laugh and said: "The eleventh episode of "Water Margin" Zhu Guishui Pavilion Shi Arrow Forest Rushing Snow Night on Liangshan! ”

Everyone looked at him dumbfounded.

The fat man finished the story with a thunderbolt, in fact, it was Wang Lun who asked Lin Chong to take a human head as a gift, but he couldn't remember it all, so he could only finish it by himself, and everyone was stunned.

"Uh...... The fat man said that this is the version of the folk gossip, and it is also in Qingzhou City, listening to the allegro book! The creature hastened to defend his eroded memory.

Seeing that everyone didn't care, he changed his words and said: "Lin Chong wants to go to Liangshan, Wang Lun needs him to take a head as a greeting gift, obviously similar to our situation, we are going to enter the national control area, it is the national government army that controls the national control area, if we enter with a loaded gun like this, I am afraid that the national government army will immediately go to us, although we bear the number of the new 73rd Division of the seventh group, the national government will not treat us like a little devil." ”

"But ......" At this, the fat man stopped, and when he saw that everyone's eyes were looking at him, he was stunned, and suddenly the conversation changed...... (To be continued.) )