Chapter 818 The Nightmare Begins (No. 23 More Requests for Various Votes)

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This is a fair provocation, Jiang Laiqiao's face was a little pale with anger, and her fists were clenched, if she wasn't in the jurisdiction of the Seventh Division now, she would have to beat this American imperialist major to cry and call her mother.

"Unlucky, it will definitely be unlucky, but it's not this beautiful lady who is unlucky, it's ......" The fat man suddenly moved, and when the US major had not yet reacted, he quickly reached out and already grabbed the US major's gun in his hand.

"You guys!" As soon as the voice ended, the fat man then quickly loaded the gun he had snatched, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at the American major who had just reacted.

The US major was stunned, he didn't react at all when the fat man grabbed his gun, which means that the process of the fat man grabbing the gun was a matter of moments.

This speed made the US major break out in a cold sweat, and his own gun, the muzzle of the black hole was still aimed at him.

"Mr. Liu?!" Wittier looked at the fat man in shock, and the middle and senior officers around him were all scrambling to pull out the matching guns.

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The junior officers in the queue were silent, and they could understand the tricks that the fat man showed just now.

They were all led by the grassroots level, although the environment in which they fought was not very strict in terms of gun grabbing techniques. But the fat man dropped the speed at which the major was equipped with a gun. It still shocked them.

"Click". The fat man had turned off the safety of the pistol, let the bullet unload, and then turned the pistol upside down and quickly inserted it into the holster of the major who was in a daze.

From grabbing the gun to loading, to muzzle aiming, to unchambering, closing the insurance, inserting the gun in one go. The speed is breathtaking, and there is no pause.

After he completed these series of actions, many middle and high-ranking officers had just drawn their guns.

The clever man has already seen the doorway, and with a series of actions of this fat man, if it is aimed at the Seventh Division, it can easily kill all the middle-level and senior officers of the Seventh Division.

Cold sweat flowed from the corners of Wittier's forehead, and he finally believed what Stilwell said, this Chinese fat man, if he used it well, would be the sword of Damocles hanging over the enemy's head, and if he didn't use it well, it would be a nightmare for his own people.

But some people don't get the hang of it easily. It's like the major whose gun was easily taken away.

The major relented, and his gun was lost. made him feel a burst of joy in his heart, and hurriedly took out his gun and aimed at the smiling fat man together with the middle and senior officers present. 1kanshu

Jiang Lai's heart was shocked, and he hurriedly blocked the fat man's body, and stopped in front of the major's gun senselessly.

This moment made the fat man feel a little moved from the bottom of his heart, at least at the critical moment, Jiang Lai dared to block the muzzle for him.

"Miss, please get out of the way, this fat man dares to take a major's gun in the Seventh Division, he doesn't know what kind of place this is!?" The major shouted at Jiang Lai, who was blocking in front of his gun, with a hideous face.

"If just now, after he fired your gun, as long as the trigger was gently pulled, you would already be a corpse!" Jiang Lai sneered at the major senselessly.

"Really? It's a pity that his life is all in my hands now! "This major still doesn't understand his situation, the Americans are stupid, they can't kill fools much.

"Put away all your guns, what do you want to do?!" Wittier reacted and yelled at his men.

The middle and senior officers beside Wittier turned off the safety of the gun and inserted it back into the holster, except for the major who pointed the gun at Jiang Lai, with a reluctant expression.

"John, if you don't take the gun again, I will immediately ask the gendarmes to take you to the Judge Advocate General!" Wittier roared at the major with some anger, and said in his heart, is this thing stupid or is his head caught in the door, and he can't tell the difference from such an obvious situation?

The fat man wants to get him to do things every minute, and he shows the ability to shoot, which is to prove that he has the ability to kill all the middle and senior officers here, which shows that this fat man is talented.

This thing was so stupid that after the fat man returned the gun, he pulled out his gun and faced each other, and he didn't listen to Wittier's orders.

"Was it he (the fat man) who started the incident first?" It's a pity that this major was ready to be stupid to the end, muttering, although his face hesitated, and the muzzle of the gun was still pointed at Jiang Lai.

"Gendarme, gendarme, immediately send this fool to the Judge Advocate General's Office, and punish him for not obeying orders!" Wittier was annoyed, he was really worried about the intelligence of this subordinate.

When the major heard this, he was dumbfounded, and just as he was collecting his gun, two gendarmes immediately stepped forward, snatched his gun, and walked away with him on the left and right.

"Colonel Colonel......" The major, who was carried away by the gendarmerie, was anxious, and pleaded with Waitier as he shouted.

Wittier didn't hear it until the unlucky guy was taken away from the scene by the gendarmes, and then he walked up to the fat man apologetically and said, "Mr. Liu, I'm sorry." ”

"It's nothing, the way the fat man showed his means is also the cause of the misunderstanding, it's the fat man who should say sorry." The fat man looked at Wittier with a smile, but he was disagreeable in his heart, if he didn't make a fuss, I was afraid that he would not be respected by this group of Yankees.

"Mr. Liu is polite." Wittier's old face flushed, and he sighed, looking at the people, it was really from the state of etiquette, how polite, compared with us, who had no national background, and made a judgment.

"If Colonel Wittier has nothing else to do, the fat man will continue to lecture these officers who have participated in the training." The fat man, with a kind smile, said to Wittier.

Jiang Lai, who is familiar with the meaning of the fat man's smile, saw his smile and his heart trembled, this sweet smile is a smile that wants to be killed by death!

"Mr. Liu, please continue." Wittier nodded, raising her hand and making a gesture of invitation to him.

With a sweet smile, the fat man slid the wheel of his wheelchair and turned to face the queue, and looked at the junior officers of the 7th Infantry Division in the queue with an even more charming smile, as if swearing that you are going to be unlucky.

"Answer the fat man, don't you think you're stupid?" The fat man asked with a smile, his voice quite loud.

The junior officers in the queue were frightened by his unique skill just now, and they didn't dare to squeak, and Waitier, who was standing next to him, shouted at these officers anxiously: "Answer him! ”

"Of course!" The junior officers present shouted almost in unison.

"Okay, in order to prove that you are not stupid, a thousand push-ups per person, when you are done, it proves that you are not willing to be stupid!" The fat man said with a smile.

"Ugh!" Wittier felt quite awkward when he heard this, and felt that no matter whether this group of grassroots officers could complete a thousand push-ups or not, they couldn't take off the hat of fools.

Then, under the wide-eyed gaze of Wittier, this group of junior officers, who seemed to be missing a string, actually lay on the ground one after another and began to do these thousand push-ups......

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