The fat man sat in a tiger skin wheelchair, asked the monkey to take out a box of cigars, and gave one to each of the people present, and he himself took one, lit it, and took a puff, and then said to the people present: "Today, the fat man will talk to everyone!" ”

Many of the people present smoked cigars for the first time, and they all sighed that as soon as their uncle made a move, it was really extraordinary, and the cigarettes were larger than usual. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Uncle, it's a good conversation!" Everyone is gossiping and joking about the fat man, because many of these people, the fat man has never talked to them, at most it is the relationship between superiors and subordinates, plus the training is tight, and the fat man does not have much time, ignoring the communication between the brothers.

"Uncle, I'm thinking, it's a little wrong for you to come to us today!" Clever people even find unusual flavors in his words.

Xiao Banshan was silent with a cigar in his mouth, he had guessed the content of the fat man's heart. He could see it, and it was impossible for the fat man not to see the situation that Hukou Mountain was facing now.

The braver Hukou Mountain is, the more ruthless the little devil is to Hukou Mountain!

A little devil's armor division said that if it doesn't, it's gone, you say that the little devil doesn't jump his feet!

Uncle Biao didn't make a sound, this veteran oil, his intuition told him that the fat man should want to talk to everyone about the current situation in Hukou Mountain.

Zhang Liguo is also one of the people who understand, when Hukou Mountain and Matsui Division collided head-on, he suggested that Sai Diao Chan avoid the enemy's edge.

If it weren't for the fat man who instigated Wu Da's team to fight back against the little devil and deal a fatal blow to the little devil command, I'm afraid this battle would not have ended in victory in Hukou Mountain.

This kind of thing can be won once, maybe the second time you have to face the attack of two divisions of the little devil, or an army, and you can capture Hukou Mountain with the number of people.

Kong Ning is also an understanding person, but he is not good at expressing opinions than Zhang Liguo.

didn't say it, the fat man asked him to die, Kong Ning never hesitated, no matter how the fat man made up his mind, he obeyed.

"Nine times out of ten everyone are Qingzhou people, most of the soldiers are also Qingzhou people, the fat man himself is also, Qingzhou is a good place, outstanding people, Hukou Mountain is one of the leaders, when ......" As soon as the fat man spoke, he suddenly talked about the past.

When I came to Hukou Mountain for the first time, I was directly fascinated by Jia Daode and Sai Diao Chan, and I also found out the five-hundred-year-old imperial bones.

In the end, he drew a gun with Hukou Mountain, set up a gambling game with Sai Diao Chan, and suffered a loss from the boss, at that time he really hated the thieves of Hukou Mountain.

But after all these years, he has not only loved this place more and more.

“…… Here are the fat man's brothers, the fat man's comrades-in-arms, and the fat man's lover, the fat man has already regarded Hukou Mountain as his home! The fat man first told everyone about the past, life, training, fighting, blood and sweat that he had shed, all of which were in this place, which fully explained his attachment to Hukou Mountain.

Even Sai Laohu, Sai Diao Chan and Jia Daodao, Uncle Biao and Uncle Gen, the old men of Hukou Mountain, can't compare to his current attachment to Hukou Mountain.

It's not that he needs to fool anyone to say this, it's that he really loves this place.

"Zhang Liguo, you come to read this little devil telegram deciphered by You Mei-chan to everyone!" When the fat man said this, he turned his head to Zhang Liguo next to him.

"Yes!" Zhang Liguo saluted, then hurriedly walked in front of him, took the telegram, and then turned around and spread out the telegram and read it word by word.

The content of the telegram made Zhang Liguo a little surprised, just a little surprised, because he could also imagine how strong the reaction of the little devil would be when the main force of the Matsui Division was destroyed!

Every time he read a paragraph, he paused and let the people present digest it, at this time, the people who were originally elated because of the victory in the tiger race, Jia Daodao, and others who did not expect the seriousness of the matter, all changed color, and their originally happy faces instantly turned cold.

Because of this little devil's telegram, it is very clear that Hukou Mountain is a sharp sword hanging in Qingzhou, Qingzhou is the distribution center and transit station of the little devil's materials, and the strategic location is very important.

If you don't eliminate them on Hukou Mountain, there will always be problems with the transportation of the little devils.

The arrival of the little devil Matsui division fully illustrates this problem, this is just the beginning, next, Hukou Mountain will face a stronger little devil force than the Matsui division.

Hukoushan was very difficult when facing the Matsui Division, if it wasn't for the fat man who appeared in time, took advantage of Wu Da's scar and the contradiction with the little devil, set things right, and fought back, I'm afraid the victory of the flying army would be very difficult.

Now the telegram of the little ghost in the county town is to ask the little devil for reinforcements again, and the A division can't deal with Hukou Mountain, and the enemy that Hukou Mountain will face next is probably not as simple as a A division.

The headquarters was instantly quiet, and at this time, Uncle Biao's logistics brigade brought lunch to everyone, but no one had the appetite to eat, because they all knew that Hukou Mountain would face more powerful little devils, and they were worried about the safety of Hukou Mountain.

"With my uncle here, we have a way to deal with the little devils, no matter how many little devils come, one division, two divisions, three divisions...... If you have an uncle, we will have the bottom of our hearts! Jia Daode suddenly burst out in the silent audience and said.

"That's right! There's an uncle, I'm afraid of an egg! ”

"That's it, my uncle commanded us, and the little devil cried and called his mother!"

"Uncle is here, no matter how many little devils come, we are not afraid, and we are not afraid of aircraft artillery!"

"......" The people present responded to Jia Daodao's words, only Xiao Banshan, Uncle Biao, Zhang Liguo and Kong Ning, who had long thought of this, were silent, and they didn't want to dampen everyone's enthusiasm and confidence.

"Brother-in-law, you say something, let's go out and fight with the little devil to the end, people are dead, and I will be a good man after eighteen years!" The tiger roared.

At this moment, the bandit of this thing is extremely tough!

Sai Lao's words made everyone's eyes look at the fat man, waiting for him to decide.

Isn't it just a little devil, even if there are more little devils, our masters in Hukou Mountain are not afraid, let alone cowardly!

The fat man was silent, he suddenly felt that it was very difficult to make such a decision, and he believed that everyone present loved the land as much as he did.

"Dead fat man, if you have any ideas, you can say it, everyone present is a brother of life and death, what can't you say?" Sai Diao Chan saw that he was silent, let everyone say a word, and I just didn't express my own opinion, and asked.

The ugly daughter-in-law always wants to see her in-laws, and the fat man knows that at this time, he can't hesitate, so he sorted out his thoughts, glanced at the people present, and took a puff of cigar...... (To be continued.) )