The fat man stuffed dishes into his mouth vigorously, and used vague words to beckon Wu Dascar to eat vegetables and drink, but where did he dare to eat this product?

With a flesh-cutting blade hanging over his head, waiting for the judgment of fate, no matter how tempting these delicacies are, they can't attract Wu Da Scar's appetite. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Godfather." Wu Da Scar finally couldn't hold his breath anymore, and if he continued to grind like this, he really couldn't stand it.

Who has a pig-slaughtering knife hanging over their head, and is not terrified in their hearts?

It's better to sit like this, it's better to be refreshed and end this torture early.

Sticking out your head is also a knife, and shrinking your head is also a knife, Wu Da Scar showed a flattering smile on his face, and continued: "What do you always have to tell your godson, your godson knows that you are always in trouble, don't you say it, your godson is restless?" ”

The fat man put the chopsticks on the table, he watched the fat man finish chewing the food with a nervous face, and then said to him: "Godfather's arms warehouse has some cannons and guns, and I will give you a cheap boy, how about it?" ”

Hearing the fat man's words, Wu Dascar's face was overjoyed, and he hurriedly said: "Oh, that can be cheap, how can it be cheap, godfather's weapons are all American, others can't get it if they want to, godfather is willing to cut love, as long as godfather makes a price, we will accept it all!" ”

This goods thought that the fat man was going to knock him again, but it turned out to be a resale of guns and weapons in stock, and he was worried that he would not be able to get guns and expand the team.

A small lieutenant general division commander is not his goal, he has to become a army commander, a group army commander, maybe a theater commander or something, this is majestic!

The fat man's proposal simply made him ecstatic, and it was exactly what he needed, how could he not agree to it?

"One rifle for three hundred oceans, one machine gun for one thousand oceans, and one cannon for two thousand oceans!" After the fat man finished speaking, he picked up the chopsticks on the table again and continued to stuff the dishes into his mouth.

"Oops, it's too cheap, my godson immediately sent a telegram to the division headquarters and asked them to send the money over!" Wu Dascar said with a happy face, hurriedly picked up the wine jug and poured a glass of wine for the fat man, and poured a glass of wine for the two godmothers, and then he diligently toasted with the fat man and the two godmothers, celebrating the fat man buying weapons for him.

He knows very well that the equipment of the fat man's troops, the rifles are all American goods with eight consecutive rings, and this gun is difficult to find and buy in the market for 500 oceans, and it is a strange commodity to live in!

The fat man bought three hundred oceans and sold it to him, which simply made him a lot of money.

Although the fat man's troops use Czech-style light machine guns, according to the market price, one is about 1,000 oceans, but the guns of the fat man's troops are all 82 caliber mortars of the Republic of China, and there are only eight of them in the 47th Division of the Dian Army, but he knows the value, which is definitely more than 2,000 oceans.

So the fat man's offer is quite reasonable, and it's cheap!

Finally, the dinner that made Wu Da Scar nervous for a long time turned out to be this, which made him feel relieved, and he naturally let go of eating and drinking with the fat man and the two godmothers.

At the wine table, Wu Da Scar also swore that in the future, as long as the material of the flying army passed through his 47th Division's defense area, he would send troops to escort it, which made the fat man's "old arms" happy.

Although, the fat man still needs his godson, to spread the matter of Tang Dekai, and let the surrounding guys who want to take advantage of the flying army settle down a little, otherwise the godson's 47th Division will destroy him.

Wu Dascar was full of wine and food, and went back to the guest room of the camp to rest first, and told the adjutant to send a telegram and ask Dali's division headquarters to send money, and trade with gold bars if there was no ocean.

The adjutant used the radio of the flying army to send a telegram, and he told the adjutant to go to Xiao Banshan of the flying army to inspect the weapons in the warehouse, and when the adjutant went out to check the weapons, he lay down on the boat, began to rest sourly, and took a nap to be refreshed.

When he was dreaming of expanding his troops through the fat man's batch of "beautiful weapons", and got the dream of being appointed by Shangfeng as a lieutenant general, a quick knock on the door outside the room woke him up, and all the sweet dreams were thrown to the country of Guawa.

"Spicy, didn't Lao Tzu let you wait for Lao Tzu to wake up after checking the number of guns and cannons!" The dream was shattered, Wu Da Scar was naturally short-tempered, and he opened the door and roared when he let the adjutant in.

"The division seat is not good, something has happened to the division!" The adjutant looked flustered, and whether it was Wu Da Scar had a bad temper or not, he hurriedly said.

"Your kid is not good, your kid's whole family is not good!" Wu Da Scar heard the adjutant's words, rolled his eyes and scolded.

"Uh...... Shizuo is really bad, there is a problem with Godfather's weapons! The adjutant said with a sad face.

This adjutant is a cronie brought out by Wu Dascar from Qingzhou, and he is the first to look forward to, and his loyalty is absolutely not to be said, at this moment he heard the adjutant's words, his face was stunned, and he asked: "What's wrong with Godfather's weapons?" ”

"Hey, Master, don't you know yet, the weapons that Godfather sold us are all broken copper and iron, and they are not beautiful weapons at all!" The adjutant hurriedly told Wu Da Scar all about what happened and what he saw when he followed Xiao Banshan to the Flying Army warehouse to count the weapons just now.

What a beautiful weapon, that's just wishful thinking on the part of Wu Da Scar!

The weapons in the warehouse are all from the surprised Tengchong Security Regiment and Baoshan Tang Dekai's troops, and the rifles are all old sleeves and bird guns, preferably made in Hanyang, or half-broken.

Although there were six or seven machine guns, they were all Czech-style ones that were about to be scrapped, and some of the barrels were crooked, which was almost equivalent to scrapping.

There are no heavy machine guns, but there are quite a few guns, but these guns are breech-loading Franc machines and large lifting bars!

After listening to the adjutant's words, Wu Da Scar almost went crazy, just this pile of garbage, the rifle costs 300 oceans, the machine gun costs 1,000 oceans, and the artillery costs 2,000 oceans, there is no such caring businessman.

Why don't you say a good machine?

"It's over!" Wu Da Scar's heart suddenly suddenly, damn it, during the meal, the fat man didn't say that he sold him beautiful equipment, he was self-righteous.

"Master, do we still have to spend so much ocean to buy this garbage?" The adjutant asked cautiously when he saw the dead look on his face.

In order to get the rear where there was no war, Wu Dascar went bankrupt, and even sent his favorite eighth aunt out, and finally went to Dali, and the stationed supervisor sold officials and looted everywhere, and finally got some family money, and wanted to develop the development team, but he didn't expect Tang Dekai to cause him a commotion.

In order to appease the fat man's anger, he could only take out his family wealth to let the fat man dissipate his anger, lest the fat man blame him for not disciplining his subordinates strictly.

Now he knocks a bamboo stick for the fat man, and he goes bankrupt to get these weapons, which is unbearable!

"Buy, of course you have to buy, otherwise Lao Tzu will be able to get Dali?" Wu Da Scar gritted his teeth and said...... (To be continued.) )