Commander Ma and the others came up from the trenches that they were responsible for repairing, but fortunately, with the help of Lei Dabiao, Officer Chen's trenches could be completed at the same time, in fact, Lei Dabiao completed the trenches faster than Zhao Laosan.

The fat man checked around, and he didn't bother to comment on it, whether it was good or bad, because this trench is a lifeline, and whoever wants to be sloppy will lose his own life, and it is useless for outsiders to say more.

In fact, except for Zhao Laosan, everyone took his words to heart.

There can only be one voice in this team, he doesn't care what party, what army, as long as he is allowed to participate, he must have the final say, whoever wants to do it with him, then I'm sorry, the fat man is you!

"It's all pretty good." The fat man looked at this group of people with a smile, but as soon as the conversation changed, his face changed like turning a book, his smiling face turned into a cold face, and he said: "This is the trench you built with your own hands, it is your lifeline, and it is up to you to test whether the trench you build can save your life!" ”

"Are you really going to bombard us guys?" Even if Officer Chen had already guessed the fat man's intentions, it was another matter to hear it with his own mouth, and he had to ask the answer he already knew.

"Of course, why are you digging these trenches? Could it be that the fat man, am I full of food? The fat man laughed, he had a premonition that someone would jump out to stop him, and he didn't take it seriously, and continued to say with a smile: "Don't dare to be shot, you can, just say 'I'll quit', where you came from, go back immediately, then you don't have to be shot." ”

"If you don't have to worry about 10,000, you are afraid of what if, if the shelling mistakes and there are casualties, can you, a bandit, bear this responsibility?" Officer Chen's problem is indeed very practical, once the fat man bombarded them and there were casualties, not to mention that the task could not be done, and it was completely settled, even if the Hukou Cottage was not cleared by the Eighth Route Army, and a big hat of "killing anti-Japanese soldiers and civilians" was buttoned up, life would not be easy.

The smile on the fat man's face was even stronger, he came out of this army, and he knew better than Director Chen what he would face if he made a mistake.

There is never the word "mistake" in his dictionary, because if he makes a mistake, he will die, and he also has two more practical questions to ask Officer Chen to see how he answers.

"Will the little devil be afraid to blow you up and not open fire? Will the little devil be responsible for injuring you? The fat man asked.

"What kind of logic are you?" Officer Chen was stunned, even if it was training, it was impossible to use live ammunition!

"Don't talk nonsense, the fat man doesn't have time to delay with you, there are two ways for you to choose, either you will be honestly shot, or roll up and get out, and the fat man will not wait!" The fat man dropped a word, turned and walked back.

In this era, doctors and medicines are often more expensive than human lives, as long as Director Chen still wants him to help get medicine, then they have to listen to him.

In this temporary team, there can only be one voice of him.

"Director Chen, it's not me talking about you, alas, my eldest brother will never harm us, you just listen to him." Captain Ma himself was also up and down in his heart, this is a real cannon, if one is not good, it will become fragments, and he suddenly found that the group of thieves who are racing tigers are so happy to do push-ups, at least there is no worry about their lives.

"This trench can protect against grenades and direct artillery, why didn't my big brother take out grenadiers and mortars? He didn't have a score for this, so he didn't dare to kill us! Captain Ma said again.

The words of the head of the horse, the fat man heard it clearly, and said in his heart, the spicy next door, this horse face is dedicated to exposing the fat man's shortcomings, if the fat man doesn't dare to kill you, you kid is wrong.

So, the fat man shouted at this group of eight roads very evilly: "By the way, the fat man has never played with the 92 infantry cannon of the little devil, just right, take your group of eight ways to open foreign meat, and bomb him for a good time!" ”

"What!" Captain Ma was dumbfounded, Nima owes him a good word for this black-hearted fat man, and what about this fat man? I haven't used the 92 infantry guns, and I still use them to open foreign meat, which is simply bullying people.

The trenches were stunned, dumbfounded, this fat man ** for the first time, the accuracy of the head is inevitably erratic, and when the time comes, a shell will fall in front of him, and it will be a dead ball.

Only Zhao Laosan looked indifferent, and he still muttered: "Lao Tzu is not scared, there is a kind of you who try it, Lao Tzu will kill you!" ”

"Uncle, the monkey hasn't lived enough? Can the cannon not aim at me. The monkey shouted, although he believed that the fat man could not kill himself, but he was always worried in the face of the bombardment, this is a cannon, he wanted to escape and was afraid that the fat man would punish him, the situation of the cottage brothers just now is still vivid, one word, miserable.

"Comrades, our Eighth Route Army will never withdraw and prepare for anti-artillery." After Secretary Chen finished speaking, he smiled helplessly, he could only hope that this trench would be useful, otherwise if a cannon came over, these eight people would have to go to see the great Marx.

"Do you want to play so realistically?" The driver was crying with a sad face, didn't he just say that he was good to drive? Now you have to be shot, you have to deceive me honestly, right? It's all too bad.

Monkey, Xiao Li, Lei Dabiao and the others didn't have time to express any opinions, they immediately lay on the trench, observing the fat man, they knew too well whether the fat man would really open fire, this master didn't even pay attention to thousands of little devils, and even dared to level the No. 1 warehouse.

They know better the insidious coefficient of this fat man, no one dares to jump into the lightning protection ditch in advance, if they jump down first, this black-hearted fat man throws a grenade over, in case it falls in the trench, rolls along the inclined surface into the lightning protection ditch, and directly blows up next to the body, how can there be a way to live?

"Poor man, if he really dares to shoot, Lao Tzu will kill him!" Zhao Laosan scolded in the trench, he still didn't believe that the fat man really dared to take their lives as a child's play, he was also an old soldier, and he also knew that there were some ways in this trench, even if the fat man really dared to open fire, as long as he jumped off the lightning protection ditch, only the curved guns such as grenadiers and mortars could hurt him, and if the direct fire cannon was not sweated and bombarded, this trench could really be carried.

Captain Ma glared at this guy who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, but Secretary Chen shook his head and smiled bitterly, in case the fat man really threw a devil grenade over, the position under Zhao Laosan's feet was flat and not tilted, and the grenade that landed on the ground would not roll into the lightning protection ditch, even if he lay down, he would have to take a beat, and he would not die.

Sometimes the more you are afraid of something, the more something will happen.

The fat man who walked to the long table took off his straw hat, put on a captured devil steel helmet, put the grenades on the long table into his pocket one by one, and then walked back with a smile.

When the fat man was still a few dozen meters away from the trench, the monkey saw that the oncoming fat man's eyes had become crescent moons, and his mouth was grinning to the cheeks, which was so sweet......

"Oh mother!" The monkey immediately realized that something was wrong, and hastily fell down on the first layer of trenches, whether justified or not, and then covered his ears with his hands.

The fat man took out a little devil grenade from his pocket, pulled out the safety pin, knocked the devil steel helmet on his head, waved his arm hard, and threw it towards the trench.

The grenade drew a parabola and rolled in the air, flying farther and farther......

Zhao Laosan held half of the cigarette butt in his mouth, and watched the grenade roll in the air in a daze, getting closer and closer......

The grenade finally landed in front of the monkey's trench, but did not fall into the trench, and then there was a loud "boom", and the gunpowder smoke kicked up countless mud, and fell on the monkey in the trench.

At this moment, Zhao Laosan was still on the spot, with a face full of unconfidence, his eyes were open like bull's eyes, his mouth opened violently, the cigarette butt in his mouth fell, and he looked at the direction of the monkey in a daze, as if the explosion of the grenade had sucked away his spirit, and then he was soft, sat in the trench with his ass, and then patted his chest with both hands, his face was pale, and he exclaimed: "Oh, mother, he ...... He's ...... How dare you! ”