After a while, seeing that the little leader led a few brothers, sweating profusely, pushed out the 92nd infantry cannon and carried a box of shells, the fat man hooked his finger at the little leader and signaled him to come over.

When the little leader saw it, he ran over with a smile and asked, "Uncle, what do you have to explain?" ”

"The fat man asked you, what did you eat in the morning?" The fat man also wanted to verify whether Uncle Biao's old slammer only gave Wang Yi a small stove.

"Isn't Lao Limen's daily breakfast the same as the old three, rice porridge, wotou, and pickles?" The little leader was a little stunned, looking at the fat man in surprise, not knowing why he asked this.

"Okay, okay, take it and divide it among the brothers, and I'll be waiting for you at the training ground in a while." The fat man took out Song Ming's big front door from his pocket and threw it directly to the little leader.

"Oh, thank you, uncle, thank you, uncle......" The little boss suddenly smiled and frowned, thinking that this fat man was too good, what did the ordinary master ask them to do, what kind of help could they have something to give? This is different, at first glance, he is kind and kind-eyed, and he is a good person.

The fat man waved his hand, and he didn't bother to meet the thanks of these bandits, and walked directly to the training ground in the front mountain, these bandits dragged this 92 infantry gun, the speed was too slow, he couldn't wait.

When he returned to the small attic, he saw Regiment Commander Ma and the Eighth Route Army waiting for him, Director Chen, Zhao Laosan and the driver were all worried, while Regiment Commander Ma, Xiao Li, and Lei Dabiao were talking and laughing, but they were faintly anxious on their faces, and the two frustrations formed a sharp contrast.

When the head of the Ma regiment saw him from afar, he greeted him, and as soon as he got closer, he handed him a cigarette, and then asked quietly: "When I got up in the morning, I found that Song Ming's kid hadn't returned all night, is it the eldest brother's ...... Click? ”

After speaking, he also made a downward cutting motion with the palm of his hand.

In the distance, Officer Chen, Zhao Laosan and the driver all looked at this side worriedly, the fat man took the cigarette, and wanted to tell the truth, seeing that this group of eight roads were nervous, he had the intention to tease them, and replied loudly: "That kid doesn't know how thick the sky is, the fat man got him!" ”

"Ahh Commander Ma was a little unbearable, his face was full of panic, and he said in his heart, it's over, this Nima's Song Ming is the Eighth Route Army, you can get it if you say it, you don't even give us face, if the Eighth Route Army is muddy, we can't cover it, and the two ends are not people at that time, what should we do?

"Look at your kid's cowardice, isn't it just that the fat man got you guys?" Of course, the fat man knows what the consequences of killing an eight-way are, just a joke to refresh these bastards, and he has more refreshing things in a while, so it's not bad to let these guys have a mental preparation first.

"You really got Song Ming?" Commander Ma's face was full of pain, this is the person he likes, this time it's good to mutilate the Eighth Route Army and take it for granted, isn't this looking for abuse? The two brigades of the whole division have six regiments, plus his independent regiment, 10,000 people, he knows what the fat man will usher in?

"Got it!" The fat man admitted that he begged Song Ming to be unconscious.

"Bandits, I, Zhao Laosan, want to avenge my comrades-in-arms!" Zhao Laosan came out first, took out his gun and prepared to put it on.

Jia Daode and Sai Lao Hu were present, and when they saw that someone dared to pull out a gun to say cruel words to the fat man, they repaid it, one left and one right stopped Zhao Laosan, and used their bodies to block Zhao Laosan's shooting boundary to shoot the fat man, and at the same time took out a gun and aimed it at Zhao Laosan.

Director Chen looked at it, sighed, and also took out a gun, and contacted it one day, although he was quite convinced of the fat man, but this fat man dared to kill the Eighth Route Army, and if he didn't stand up, it was a matter of position.

"I'm just a driver." The driver was a little worried, if this really started, no one would survive if the gun was released for a while.

The monkey and the brothers in the cottage who were training in the queue saw that the head of Nima and his uncle were facing the Eighth Route Army, and they were also practicing a fart, holding a rifle while pulling the bolt and loading, and rushing over.

The thunderbolt was loud, the sound of pulling the bolt of the gun, and the sound of scolding were mixed together, and the Bailai bandits surrounded several Eighth Route Army in three circles inside and three circles outside, and everyone pointed their guns at the Eighth Route Army, as long as anyone's gun sounded, it was a flesh-and-blood battle.

Commander Ma was dumbfounded, take out the gun, you really offended the fat man, and if you don't take out the gun, you will violate discipline again, and you are a bit in a dilemma. Fortunately, he is not stupid, he knows that it is now a touch-and-shoot and it is useless to pull out a gun, he can only persuade, he can persuade one by one, do his best, and he will admit that he was shot indiscriminately.

"Don't shoot, don't shoot, this hasn't been figured out yet, haven't figured it out yet!" Captain Ma cried with a sad face, and hurriedly gave Xiao Li and Lei Dabiao, who were also stunned on the side, Xiao Li was clever, and when he saw that the situation was not right, he followed Captain Ma to stop people.

Although Lei Dabiao was a little sluggish, he had a strong point that he would do whatever the head of the horse did, so he hurriedly opened his arms and began to persuade, but he was stupid, so he could only follow what the head of the horse said, what he said: "Don't shoot, don't shoot......"

The fat man didn't expect that he would make such a big move with one sentence, which also made him feel cold in his heart, and his mouth was grinning, the factional dispute between the people of this country, even when this national disaster was at the head, it was burning at one point, yes, the fat man was still comfortable as this bandit.

Of course, he would not let the situation become uncontrollable, and was about to say something to stop it, when he heard a thunderous shout.

"You dead fat man, return my shoes!" Song Ming's roar instantly calmed down the tense sides.

When Commander Ma and the Eighth Route Army saw Song Ming, they were dumbfounded, stunned, and had different moods.

As soon as they were thieves, they saw the two mating turtles on Song Ming's face, and when they opened their mouths as Song Ming spoke, they actually moved, and then the thieves laughed, and the guns couldn't hold steadily.

Song Ming saw the fat man in the field, supported the handrail with one hand and borrowed strength, jumped out of the railing with his legs, and then flew in front of the fat man in three steps and two steps, the movement was extremely fast, and then his face and eyes were condensed, his palm was stretched, he turned his head aside, and he didn't look at the fat man, and said: "I lost, return my shoes!" ”

When the fat man saw Song Ming talking, his facial muscles pulled the two turtles, making the two turtles full of dynamics, which was very interesting.

He really likes this Song Ming, although he won the disgrace with the incense, but he won after all, Song Ming can accept it calmly, and generously admit that he lost, just by virtue of this, the fat man feels that this Song Ming is much stronger than Zhao Laosan.

"It's not impossible to get your cloth shoes back." The fat man laughed.

"What do you want?" Song Ming heard what the fat man said and asked.

"It's not good, you just need to know the weight, know the general situation, and complete the task." Although it was only a few words of exchange, the fat man could see that Song Ming was not like Zhao Laosan, and hoped that he would listen to these words.

When a thief is a loner, it is an advantage and a disadvantage, and it is necessary for the fat man to knock him.

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