As for the performance of the bear just now, as long as the fat man thinks about it, he feels that his brain is about to explode.

For such a fuss with the bear, he didn't have much thought, and set rules for the platoon commander who followed the training.

It was Staff Officer Qin who took the initiative and asked these company platoon commanders to remove the red tassels from the hilt of their knives, making the team look less dazzling, and then they checked their personal equipment, followed behind the butts of the special combat team, and were ready to leave at any time.

"Big brother, what's the matter, or calculating little devils, you just ask the radio station to contact the independent group, and I will pack the ticket for Ma Dongming, and I will arrive on time!" When the team left, Ma Dongming looked at him and said earnestly.

"Gone!" He nodded with a cigar in his mouth, dropped a word, and turned to leave.

The special combat team behind him and the platoon commander of the company who followed the training hurriedly kept up with him, for fear that he would be slow and attract corporal punishment.

Ma Dongming and Chen Shudu, who looked at each other and smiled helplessly, watched the team go down the mountain along the road.

It was almost noon, and the team had already arrived in front of the turret that night when the special combat team was demonstrating for the flying army.

Staff Officer Qin and the platoon commander of the company, who were following behind, watched him lead the special combat team to swagger, and did not hide, striding towards the turret, and looked dumbfounded!

What surprised Staff Officer Qin and these company platoon commanders even more was that they saw the fat man and the special combat team approaching the turret, and they were not shot at by the turret, but a platoon commander of the puppet army led a squad leader, with a flattering smile, ran out of the turret and greeted him.

"Oh, Master Liu, it's better to come early than to come by chance, at this moment, it's just our meal!" The platoon commander of the puppet army said a word, and staff officer Qin and the company platoon commander knelt directly.

"Hmm." Uncle Fat is the same. Holding a cigar, he was supported by the puppet army platoon commander and squad leader left and right. Walk towards the turret.

Zhang Liguo, Song Ming, and Monkey followed over.

"Spicy. Don't you see who's coming? Get out of line and wait for Lao Tzu! The platoon commander of the puppet army yelled and scolded in the turret, and then turned his head to look at the fat man and stammered again, changing his face faster than turning a book, and he was also a talent!

At this time, the puppet soldiers in the turret squeezed out in a panic, stood in front of the turret, lined up to report the number, and then shouted at the fat man and the special combat team members who came over in unison: "Welcome to the Lijiatun Turret." I wish you all good food and drink! ”

Everyone was stunned, not only Staff Officer Qin and the company platoon commanders were dumbfounded, but even the fat man, Zhang Liguo and others couldn't figure out what medicine these puppet army two devils bought in the gourd?

The puppet army at this moment is just like the guy who runs the hall!

What's even more important that everyone can't find the north is that after the thirty-odd puppet soldiers finished speaking, they also bowed to the fat man and his party in a uniform manner.

"Master Liu, are you still satisfied?" The platoon commander of the puppet army smiled with a stammering smile, looking at the stunned fat man and smiling.

He recovered from the shock, nodded, and asked the puppet platoon commander. said: "Since the fat man led the team to pass by your defense area, what did you say we would like to eat at noon?" ”

"Great (Japanese * Emperor * Army)...... The little devil brought grain, vegetables and meat in the morning. I asked my brother to go to a villager's house and buy a bundle of vermicelli, and today I will have pork stewed vermicelli! The platoon commander of the puppet army had a smile on his face, but his heart hurt a lot.

To be honest, would they have thought that this fat man led the team again?

Pork stewed vermicelli was originally for the puppet army, but I didn't think that this fat man would be killed halfway, and this fragrant pot would be cheaper for this fat man.

"You're pretty good at getting things done, and let your people stand guard outside!" The fat man was happy, he would not be polite.

"Yes!" The platoon commander of the puppet army hurriedly saluted, and then stood up straight.

The fat man beckoned, signaled the special combat team and the platoon commander of the company with the training to enter the turret, and then followed him one by one into the turret, and the puppet troops on both sides of the gate hurriedly bowed and saluted a cadre, and the whole litter looked like a turtle.

Everyone asked about the smell of meat outside, and the fragrance was stronger when they entered the turret, and sure enough, a large pot was set in the middle, and slowly a pot of steaming pork stewed vermicelli and a basket of white flour steamed buns.

The platoon commander of the puppet army couldn't figure out the situation, thinking that he had made a good deal with the fat man, and he also had a bite of his own pork stewed vermicelli, but he didn't expect that as soon as he came in with the fat man, he turned around and kicked the fat man out of the turret.

"Guarding outside, no one is allowed to come in, if anyone is disobedient, be careful of the gun in the fat man's hand!" The fat man doesn't care whether these puppet soldiers live or die, and he can't die of hunger.

There were only special combat teams and trainees in the turret, everyone looked at each other and smiled, the fat man picked up the empty bowl of the puppet army next to him, waved his hand, and said: "Eat, you're welcome!" ”

In fact, he doesn't need to say this sentence at all, in this era, the meat is difficult to come, and the way to eat like the flying army, that is, the early stage of the Japanese invasion of China can achieve this standard, and in the middle and late stages, the food of the little devils is getting worse day by day.

The Eighth Route Army occasionally has meat to eat during the New Year's holidays, and when they saw such a big pot of pork stewed vermicelli, they were eager to try it.

Looking at the gobbling up of staff officer Qin and the platoon commander of the company, the special combat team is all Zou Mei, this is the reincarnation of a starving ghost!

After eating and drinking, a team of less than 20 people ate all the food of more than 30 people, and their bellies were round one by one.

The group of puppet soldiers all stood outside the turret and ate the wind, and they didn't dare to squeak and speak, so they watched a large pot of pork stewed vermicelli and a basket of steamed buns being wiped out.

"Can you still move?" The fat man looked at Staff Officer Qin, and asked Zou Mei, the platoon commander of the company who was following the training.

Staff Officer Qin and the platoon commander of the company all nodded with difficulty, they were too full.

"Gotta take you to digest it!" The fat man pursed his lips and continued: "Assemble, go, find a place to settle dinner!" ”

Zhang Liguo, Song Ming, and Monkey acted quickly, and Staff Officer Qin and the company platoon commander followed out slowly.

The fat man took a bamboo stick in his mouth, and while picking his teeth, he followed the team out of the turret.

As soon as he got out of the turret, he saw the platoon commander of the puppet army greet him with a stammering smile and asked, "Master Liu, are you satisfied with your meal?" ”

The fat man picked his teeth, nodded, and said "um" in a nasal voice.

The platoon commander of the puppet army suddenly smiled, and finally served this group of living Hades comfortably.

The fat man asked Zhang Liguo to gather the team, but he turned to the platoon commander of the puppet army and said: "Pork stewed vermicelli is good, the fat man has to come to eat when he has time!" ”

"Huh?!" The platoon commander of the puppet army was directly startled.

Still coming? Nima, my heart can't stand it!

This is the fat man's tactic, since the little devil wants to use the turret to restrict the movement of the flying army, then let the little devil raise the flying army.

There are so many turrets on the periphery, one turret for one meal, ten squads are enough to rummage and eat, and the food of the puppet army is barely okay, and the food of the little devils is better.

Therefore, when he encounters a turret garrisoned by little devils, he will not do this...... (To be continued.) )