As soon as the fat man waved his hand, Jia Daode led the three teams to occupy the advantageous position from the inn to the mountain road.

At the same time, the arrow was released to inform the mountain that support was needed at the bottom of the mountain.

Seeing Ling Jian flying into the air avoiding the bright tail flame, he was speechless, and deeply felt that the communication of Hukou Mountain was backward and could not keep up with the times.

He wanted to build a power station because of the necessity of communication.

However, the most urgent thing at the moment should be the hand-cranked telephone, so that the communication between the mountain and the mountain can be carried out without relying on swaggering arrows.

At this moment, the Eighth Route Army had already pried open the courtyard door of the inn and rushed in, led by a middle-aged man he had never seen before.

And many of the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army who rushed in were known to him, and he had fought several battles with the Independent Regiment, and he remembered all the faces that appeared in front of him.

When the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army saw that it was him, everyone's faces showed embarrassment, and they all stopped moving forward at the moment when they came in with guns.

After all, these fighters are not stupid, and they know right from wrong.

The fact that military orders cannot be violated does not mean that they are impersonal and do not know what to do.

The main reason for the scale of the independent group today is the result of Ma Dongming's efforts, and this fat man and Hukoushan have also made great contributions.

"Get out of their guns!" The middle-aged man in the lead saw that the soldiers were stunned and shouted.

The soldiers of the independent regiment coveted each other, this fat man standing in the field was a god-like existence in their hearts, and they could not disobey the order, and they were hesitating, and a pair of strange warriors behind the middle-aged man rushed over.

"I see who dares to spread wild in Hukou Mountain!" The fat man snorted coldly, and the flying soldiers who were hidden everywhere appeared in unison, pulling the bolt and loading it, and for a while, the "click" sound of the bolt hitting the gun chamber was all over the scene.

The middle-aged man in the field stared. raised his hand to signal the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army who rushed over not to move, and then said coldly to the fat man: "Who are you?" ”

"It doesn't matter who the fat master is, the important thing is that no one can be wild in Hukou Mountain, the little devil can't, and neither can the eight roads!" The fat man completely ignored the muzzle of the gun aimed at him, and he found out when he saw this middle age. I'm afraid I won't be able to fight today.

Because what he saw from the eyes of this middle-aged man, there was no killing machine, only flying and domineering, and he knew many soldiers here, all of whom were brought out by Ma Dongming, even if this middle-aged man brought his own class, I am afraid he would not be able to control the situation.

This middle-aged man should be Xu Chaoyang, the "acting head" of the independent group.

At this time, as long as Xu Chaoyang is not a fool, he should understand. He can only give orders to the independent regiment, but it may be quite difficult to make the soldiers of the independent regiment obey him.

Xu Chaoyang can pull a battalion to Hukou Mountain, but he definitely can't command the soldiers of this battalion to capture Ma Dongming.

"You should be the uncle of Hukou Mountain, Liu Yu who participated in the Songhu medicine collection mission, right?" The middle-aged man looked at the fat man, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he proved his speculation: "I am Xu Chaoyang, the newly arrived acting head of the Independent League!" ”

The fat man didn't squeak, he knew that Xu Chaoyang still had something to say.

Xu Chaoyang's tone softened a little, and said with a smile: "Your Hukou Mountain is an anti-Japanese force, and our Eighth Route Army is a friendly army. It doesn't seem appropriate to embarrass a person who has made a mistake for us, right? ”

Xu Chaoyang continued: "That's it. You took the initiative to hand over Ma Dongming, I am not to blame in the past, we are still allies! ”

The fat man was almost happy with this, it seems that Xu Chaoyang still can't figure out the situation, this is Hukou Mountain, his fat man's Hukou Mountain. Not anywhere else!

"Everyone listens to the order, whoever takes a step forward will be shot on the spot!" All the explanations and words did not carry enough weight in this sentence, and he didn't want to continue to argue with Xu Chaoyang. Ma Dongming will not hand it over.

If he can't even protect his friends, the fat man feels that he has failed too much.

Although the number of flying soldiers behind him was small, they were not afraid, and their guns were aimed at the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army in the courtyard.

Because their heads, standing in front of them, facing hundreds of guns, still did not change their faces, which stimulated their bloodiness.

Xu Chaoyang's face changed, he didn't expect that the fat man in front of him, who was smiling amiably, was so fearless of death, ready to go all the way to the dark.

Before coming, he investigated the fat man, and felt that a thief was also a guy who forgot his righteousness, as long as he was the head of the independent regiment until now, Ma Dongming had been dismissed, and it should be easy to deal with.

If he had listened more to the soldiers of the Independent Regiment and the evaluation of the people of Fang Yuan on Hukou Mountain, maybe he would not have brought a team to Hukou Mountain to do stupid things.

There is a kind of person who can shock the hearts of friends and foes based on legends alone.

There is no doubt that fat people are such people.

The name of the fat and gallant special war has made the common people and ordinary soldiers regard this fat man as a god-like existence.

If there is still doubt, during the Spring Festival, the fat man relied on more than 100 people under his hands to repel a small devil of the wing, which is a shocking event.

The little devil deliberately handled the Hukou Mountain incident in a low-key manner, but he didn't want to build momentum for the flying army.

But no matter how much the little devil hides, he can't hide the deeds of the fat man transmitted by the common people.

The boundary of Qingzhou has undergone earth-shaking changes because of the deeds of this fat man, and everyone is unaware of it, but everyone feels the same way.

At this moment, the fat man was like a god, standing in the middle of the muzzle of the guns on both sides without changing his face, and many soldiers of the independent regiment quietly shifted the muzzle of their guns, lowered their heads, and did not dare to face his blazing eyes.

"Give it to me, control him (fatty) first!" Xu Chaoyang was vicious, and as soon as his voice fell, he hurriedly retreated.

It's a pity that the fat man is staring at him, and the moment he retreats, the fat man's big fist has already smashed over.

"Bang", Xu Chaoyang, who couldn't dodge, screamed, and the fat man's punch smashed right in front of Xu Chaoyang, knocking out his front teeth, and spurting out with a scream of blood.

"You, you, you dare to fight ......" Xu Chaoyang was terrified, he had never seen such a ruthless person, and before the words fell, the fat man had already pounced.

The surrounding soldiers of the Eighth Route Army could not be rescued, and even some soldiers were too lazy to rescue even if they could, Xu Chaoyang threw the fat man directly to the ground, picked up the bowl and hit the fist.

Xu Chaoyang's guard squad regained his senses and rushed forward to help.

"Fuck it, those people are bullying my aunt, brothers, copy the guy!" On the other side, the flying army led by Jia Daodao, seeing so many people dealing with the fat man, it was still a lot, and they rushed out of their respective hidden positions with their fists.

The tense holding of the sword and the sword of the ability instantly turned into a group fight, and the three squads of the flying army, together with Jia Daode and the fat man, were forty-one people to deal with the five hundred people in a battalion full of independent regiments.

It's just that the advantage of the independent regiment is not an advantage at all, because most of the soldiers of the independent regiment stand by and watch, and only Xu Chaoyang's guard squad joins the group...... (To be continued.) )