I think this book can still pass the time, and I ask for a recommendation vote, and it's not in vain that the 1k hand remnants of the party have worked hard for three more, thank you.

――――

"Ahh Can't you? ”

Director Chen's eyes froze, and the words of the head of the horse made him so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth, although he had a deep understanding of the fat man's routine of not playing cards according to the rules, but he never imagined that this fat man would bombard them with cannonballs.

"What can't be? If you think about it carefully, why did he give us a trench blueprint that can protect against lightning and artillery......" Regiment Commander Ma reminded Officer Chen, because he knew too well that this fat man dared to do anything, not to mention bombarding him, the regiment commander, even the division commander dared to clean up, what else did this fat man dare not do?

Officer Chen looked at the 92 infantry gun in front of the attic, then looked at the picture in his hand, and then looked at the little devil grenade placed on the loft chief, and then thought about what the fat man said before, and finally found that what the head of the horse said was absolutely right, and this vicious fat man was really ready to bombard them with a cannon.

"He, a bandit leader, dares to shoot at our Eighth Route Army? Lao Tzu doesn't believe in this evil, let's try it! "Zhao Laosan is always a bird, he never understands the thoughts of fat modern people, he takes out his gun and prepares to be biao, anyway, we can't be weak in the face of fat man's momentum.

"Lao Zhao, don't be impulsive, have you forgotten the explanation of the political commissar before leaving?" Director Chen lamented in his heart, when he named Zhao Laosan to come, he really found himself a pig-like teammate, and now it is too late to regret it.

"Political commissar ......" Zhao Laosan was wilted when he heard Secretary Chen's words, and he was indignant in his heart, saying why did the political commissar believe this fat man, and actually let them, who were the Eighth Route Army, humbly learn from this fat bandit?

Zhao Laosan was incomprehensible to the political commissar's explanation before leaving, and he was still depressed, our dignified Eighth Route Army actually listened to a fat thief, why!

"Since the big brother asked us to dig this trench, this trench can make us unscathed, if you want to live, work quickly, don't be blind, sloppy, dig anti-artillery trenches with Lao Tzu!" Commander Ma gave the order, he didn't want to quit this mission, and he didn't want to bombard the fat man's corpse to pieces, the fat man's intention to give them this trench drawing was not to tell them that they would not be bombarded if they did what the fat man asked.

Seeing Captain Ma digging trenches with a shovel, Monkey, Xiao Li, and Lei Dabiao also followed.

Officer Chen sighed, took the tools and followed, followed by Song Ming, the driver, and finally Zhao Laosan, who was full of reluctance......

The fat man lying on the rocking chair saw through the binoculars that the eight people began to dig trenches, the corners of his mouth twitched, revealing a signature evil smile, and his heart was quite obedient and a little conscious.

Before leaving, if these guys are not convinced, then when performing the mission, there is a possibility that accidents will occur at any time due to command problems.

"Alas......" The fat man looked at his loose fat body, and a sorrow came out of his heart, tomorrow's training is difficult, because tomorrow's training has to be demonstrated by himself, this fat is always a burden, so the idea of losing weight came out of his mind again......

The sun at the end of summer is very poisonous, although it is only ten o'clock in the morning, the temperature is already very high, the group of bandits who are doing push-ups, one by one, as if they have been fished out of the water, can be done by the tiger and Yang Yun, the rest of the collective soft lying on their stomachs, tired like dead dogs, but the fat man did not speak, they had to roast in the sun, after doing the thousand push-ups.

"Big ...... If you are in charge, you can't ask your uncle for intercession, and if you go around us, I don't have any strength at all? Jia Daode was shirtless, lying on the grass, no longer having the strength to support his body, allowing the hot sun to roast his skin, and howling at the tiger who was hiding in the shade.

", are you kid holding back? I want Lao Tzu to provoke the living Hades, dreaming! Damn,, do it! The shirtless Sai Lao wiped the beads of sweat from his face and rolled his eyes at Jia Daodao.

The conversation between Commander Ma and Secretary Chen, he heard it clearly, this Nima's black-hearted fat man, but he really dared to bombard the Eight Roads with cannons, the fat man punished these brothers for doing thousands of push-ups under the big sun, it was simply preferential treatment and enjoyment, and he dared to provoke this fat man.

On the other hand, the head of the horse regiment who was digging trenches looked at the bandits like dead dogs on the training ground, and he was overjoyed, feeling that digging trenches was still slow and comfortable, and it was better than being tired and dead dogs, right?

"Damn, I can't step on it steadily, tilt a ball, Lao Tzu has flattened, or how to dig the second layer!" Zhao Laosan complained while digging, he was big and had good physical strength, and he also had the physical strength to complain that the lightning protection slope on the first layer of the trench was unstable.

"Old ...... Lao Zhao, you don't want to live anymore, dig as required! Hearing Zhao Laosan's complaints, Officer Chen stopped the hoe in his hand, took a break by the way, and looked at Zhao Laosan angrily and sighed, is this guy sent by God to disgust me?

Zhao Laosan rolled his eyes and was silent, but he had his own thoughts, and he didn't say anything, but he waved his shovel and prepared to level the lightning protection slope on the first floor.

"Don't ink, dig quickly, when the shells come, if the trenches are not dug yet, no one will run!" Captain Ma really admired Zhao Laosan, everyone was digging trenches against the sun, sweating one by one, tired like a dead dog, and he had no strength to speak, this guy is good, and he still has the strength to say cool words next to him.

Zhao ...... Zhao Laosan, don't dig it, our trenches won't let you in anyway, right? Big thunder. Xiao Li stopped his hoe and rested for a while, looking at Zhao Laosan's bird-like appearance, he couldn't help but sneer.

"Right...... Right. Lei Dabiao dug the trench hard, the fat man's picture was like that, he dug like that, he had a kind of blind obedience to the fat man, and felt that it was right to listen to the fat man.

"Rare!" Zhao Laosan snorted, continued to wave the shovel to level the lightning protection slope of the first layer, and began to dig the lightning protection ditch of the second layer.

The fat man in the distance naturally couldn't hear these conversations, and he didn't want to listen to them, what he wanted was results.

Estimating that the time was almost up, the fat man got up from the rocking chair, put on a big straw hat, and then held a pu fan in one hand, and walked towards Commander Zhang and the others while fanning the wind, he was going to see what the trenches of the eight roads had dug into.

The fastest digging is Zhao Laosan, who has the best physical strength among them, and at this moment Zhao Laosan is enjoying the cool under a tree, and the head of the horse is also doing the finishing work in their trenches, using a shovel to pat the excavated soil.

Since Zhao Laosan was the first to finish, the fat man was naturally the first to check the trench he dug, it was not bad, the strength was really good, it was decent, but the trench was not made into an inclined surface at all according to the requirements, the corner of the fat man's mouth grinned, he smiled very thief, and said in his heart, if you don't follow the rules of the fat man, there will be a time when your kid's fart is rolling and urinating.