The bandits and bandits quickly entered the mountains, and the fat man looked at the cavalry of the little devil who was afraid of being beaten with a telescope, and sneered.

Although the cavalry of the little devil can also chase after entering the mountain, the mountain road is narrow, and two heavy machine guns are blocked on the mountain road, as long as the firepower continues, not to mention that only most of the small devil cavalry of the company is left, even if the little devil comes to a cavalry division, he can break through and clean.

"Uncle, just sent a telegram from the World War II zone." Ji Han hurried over with a telegram.

The fat man hurriedly took a look, the corners of his mouth turned up, and the sneer was even more meaningful.

The monkey next to him, Pan Tianlong, and a bunch of masters were a little stunned, looking at him, not knowing what was in the telegram.

With a "hiss", he tore the telegram in his hand into pieces without warning, and then threw it into the air with all his might, scolding: "Your uncle, I want the fat master to send you idiots to death, but there is no door!" ”

The content of the telegram sent directly from the headquarters of the Second War Zone demanded that he must hold Qingzhou for seven days, and the army would bring reporters to Qingzhou to cover the "great merit of the liberation." Anyway, the credit for the recovery belongs to the Second War Zone, and without the help of the newspaper to publicize it, how can the merits of the commander be reflected?

The condition that the Second World War Zone originally agreed to send troops to stop the little devils was that the recovery of Qingzhou must use the name of the Second War Zone.

He was very disdainful of these acts of putting gold on his face, and his team had withdrawn from Qingzhou, so naturally he didn't take this old man's telegram from the World War II zone to heart.

"Uncle, are you okay?" The monkey knew that the fat man was not in a good mood, and asked cautiously.

"Monkey, remember. In the future, it doesn't matter who the team's surname is. The only one who can help himself is himself. But Ma Dongming's kid is good. He pouted, even if the historical facts were in front of him, but let him experience such a thing, it was natural to feel that it was no wonder why Ma Dongming's team could win after running away from the little devil.

"The little one remembers." The monkey said hurriedly, wondering why he would say such a thing.

The team continued to move forward, and it was already dark when they returned to Hukou Mountain. The team was stationed on the spot, and there were more than 10,000 bandits and bandits, and Hukou Mountain did not let these people sleep in the guest room.

What's more, there is also Li Liu's pseudo-army that needs to be settled, so they all sleep on the ground, but fortunately, it is summer, and sleeping outside is not a big deal.

This time there were heavy casualties, even Jiang Lai and Shinozaki Yumi were pulled by Wang Yi to help, and Sai Diao Chan and Xiao Cui couldn't be idle, so the fat man went up the mountain, and he didn't see a woman. All care for the wounded in field hospitals.

Early the next morning, Wang Yi was carried out by several nurses. I was so tired that after the last operation, I passed out on the operating table.

The fat man learned that he didn't have time to explain anything, so he went to visit Wang Yi first, but fortunately, this girl just lacked sleep, so let her sleep in the dark and wake up.

Seeing that Sai Diao Chan was also haggard and had to care for the wounded, he couldn't bear to let Sai Diao Chan come forward to coordinate the supplies this time, so he naturally went out in person.

The head of the sixty-seventh village had already asked people to inform Qingjianglong last night, Qingjianglong did not dare to swallow this batch of loot and weapons and materials privately, mainly because the deterrent effect of the fat man and Hukoushan was too great, so he did not dare to have two hearts.

Thousands of bandits were sent to drive mule carts to Qingfeng Village to transport supplies, and the food expenses of tens of thousands of people were fortunately due to the food that Qingjianglong led the brothers to come with guns last time.

It is known that at noon on the third day, all the materials for this siege were concentrated at the foot of Hukou Mountain, and the sixty-seven villages and Hukou Mountain sat on the ground to divide the accounts.

Looking at the mountains of weapons and supplies, the fat man suddenly thought of the conditions of the political commissar of the Eighth Route Army Division before the war, and without saying a word, he let the brothers hide a batch of things first.

Twenty-four ninety-two infantry guns, twelve small steel cannons, crooked handles, pheasant necks, three-eight big covers, as long as the weapons equipped by the little devil brigade can't be hidden, everyone knows it in their hearts.

But the six 105 mountain guns and 75 field guns are not counted, and the weapons and materials in the little devil's warehouse are not counted, and the Eighth Route Army is not counted, this part is where the fat man hides his secrets.

Sure enough, when the fat man asked people to hide these weapons and materials, Ma Dongming led the soldiers of the entire regiment to accompany the chief of staff of the division to come in person.

"Haha, Liu Yu, we're on the river again!" The chief of staff laughed, of course, and looked at the mountains of weapons and supplies, and he couldn't help but be unhappy.

"Yo, Chief of Staff, what kind of wind is blowing you here?" The fat man smiled haha, if he wasn't the political commissar, he would be relieved, they were all small roles, so they were easy to dismiss.

"The political commissar is very busy, no, let me come to pick up the supplies." Chief of Staff Le, so many weapons and materials, divided into half, he can equip two regiments.

"Fetch supplies, huh?" The fat man asked with a smile.

"Yes! Did you make an agreement with the commissar? The chief of staff was stunned.

"Of course, it's supplies, the telegram says." With a smile, he took out the telegram from the last political commissar and handed it to the chief of staff.

"It's done, then I'll let the independent group start moving supplies?" The chief of staff glanced at the telegram sent by the political commissar, that's right, the fat man is quite trustworthy, why should the political commissar and the division commander let themselves be careful before leaving?

"Go ahead." As soon as he received the telegram, both Monkey and Jia Daode felt abnormal, and were about to talk about him, but they saw him use tactical sign language and give them a look.

The two of them immediately understood, and secretly asked the surrounding flying troops to get ready.

The soldiers of the independent regiment are also greedy enough, and they are vigorously moving pheasant necks, crooked handles, 92 infantry guns, and small steel cannons, and they can't even see the 67 villages next to them.

Everyone was looking forward to him coming out to stop these eight ways from picking up all the good guys, but when they saw this thing, they looked at the soldiers of the Independent Regiment with a smile on their faces.

The chief of staff even picked a little devil's big saber, he didn't hesitate to play with it, and his face was happy, and he said in his heart that this fat man is really kind enough, a good person!

Ma Dongming also carried a crooked handle, where to toss poorly.

Only Chen Shudu looked at Ma Dongming, the chief of staff and the soldiers of the Independent Regiment, who were more bandits than bandits, shook his head and sighed, and peeked at his reaction from time to time, smiling at him, and suddenly shouted in his heart, but the brighter the smile of this thing, the less bad the idea is.

"Wrong take, wrong take, please stop!" The fat man shouted with a smile when he saw that the soldiers of the independent regiment were all carrying weapons and loading the truck.

"That's right, let's just take half of ourselves?" The chief of staff was stunned, and inserted the little devil adjutant saber into the scabbard, and was reluctant to put it down, and said to him.

"Half of it, that's right!" The fat man nodded very sincerely, then took out the telegram from the political commissar, and said to the chief of staff with a smile: "Materials, what are materials, does the chief of staff understand?" ”

"What else is there?" The chief of staff was stunned, and he had a bad feeling in his heart...... (To be continued.) )