Sun Chenghai was not only unconvinced, but also provocative.

"You have tied me for so long, your legs and feet have long been inflexible, you want Lao Tzu to do it with you, do you have the ability?"

Lin Feng was a little proud at this time, Sun Chenghai's people were all holding bowls and eating stewed pork noodles, and no one was still on his side.

"I said you kid, see if there's anyone else over there?"

Sun Chenghai didn't speak, he took the steamed bun and sat down to nibble on it, and in the evening, Lin Feng was discussing the base with Li Da.

"We can't always stay in the mountains like this, people really think that we are going to open a barracks at the bottom of the mountain."

"It's okay to open a military camp, but I'm afraid that the bald people will attack us as two devils?"

"Then you can't nest in the mountains, you have to let the people watch that the Eighth Route Army has not given up on them."

The Eighth Route Army is the backbone of the common people who can stand up their waists, if they can't straighten their waists, don't the little devils have to ride on their necks and?

The two were still discussing, and a devil ran in, covering his head.

"Sun Chenghai ran away!"

This kid is quite powerful, and he ran away while the little devil was not paying attention to putting people down, and he stole a gun.

"You guys are really wretched, and you can't look at a guy with your hands and feet tied with a gun."

Li Da shook his head and smacked his lips.

"It's useless, this kid is a stone in a pit, it's smelly, hard, and slippery."

Li Da has long had the heart to subdue this grandson, but this product is really not easy to get.

"Then is there still a force to fight devils around here?"

Sweet potato smiled.

"Why not? There are still bald people around here, the company commander is called Chen Feng, but it's hard to mess with. ”

"Chen Feng is okay, let's not bully him, send someone for a while, send some pork over, it's all an anti-Japanese team."

Chen Feng hadn't followed the Eighth Route Army yet, and he was puzzled when he learned that it was Li Da's ability to deliver meat.

Sweet potatoes and lively looked for the Ninth Route Army for a day, and the two tired children lost weight, and they took two bites of the nest.

"I was also puzzled, this group of grandsons was like running into the ground and disappeared, and they didn't find them for a day."

"We searched all the surrounding mountains, and the people also inquired about the places where the Ninth Route Army recruited troops, and there was no one."

The two of them were talking while eating, and Li Da looked at Lin Feng.

"Sun Chenghai is afraid that we will find him, this kid is a difficult eagle to train."

"No matter how hard it is, I have to find this kid, I want to see what he can do."

Lin Feng doesn't care so much, if this kid doesn't come back for a day, he won't be at ease in his heart, if the little devil makes a move, hundreds of lives in the Ninth Route Army will be gone in an instant.

If this guy hadn't been too reckless, he wouldn't have become a bare-bones commander in the end.

"Yesterday's pork stewed vermicelli, isn't it delicious?"

Lin Feng asked everyone, it was originally a good thing to eat pork stewed vermicelli, but Lin Feng sent a whole pig to the bald man today.

Although everyone is an anti-Japanese army fighting devils, no one's family background is thick, looking at the pork that can be eaten again, this is gone...

"Look at you bears, that's all!"

Li Da was able to help Lin Feng speak.

"Don't make any noise, it's all a family, who eats or not? If you want to eat pork, I'll take you down the mountain! ”

After a large group of people came down the mountain in the sixties and seventies, they went directly to the village below the mountain.

"What the are you doing to steal someone's pig?"

Li Da's brain turned the fastest, and he hurriedly stopped Lin Feng, this is a violation of discipline, and he can't do it.

"Then we have to claim to be the people of the Ninth Route Army after we finish eating pork, what do you think the common people will think? Will Sun Chenghai seek revenge on us? ”

Only then did Li Da react to Lin Feng's meaning, slapped his thigh, and commanded people not only to steal the pigs, but also to drive away two sheep by the way...

After driving the pig and sheep out, Lin Feng asked people to leave words on the wall again.

"Borrow pigs and sheep for use, Ninth Route Army!"

A group of people turned around and drove these pigs and sheep to the gate of the little devil's barracks.

"It's too late now, can Your Excellency the Prince ask the soldiers to help you kill pigs and sheep tomorrow?"

As soon as Lin Feng heard this, he looked at the devil on duty and went up, it was an ear scraper.

"Lao Tzu will eat stewed pork now, roast that sheep for me, and then talk nonsense, and pick your skin."

The prince has spoken, what else can the little devil say?

Their troops don't have a tradition of not being allowed to beat and scold soldiers, can Lin Feng get used to it?

But Lin Feng did this, it was forgivable, Li Da was able to do it, and they also became the masters, commanding the little devils to line up and go out of the city.

"Mr. Li, what do you want us to do?"

Li Da patted the soil on his body.

"I have a problem, I like to listen to books, I like to watch plays, you go with us to find a storyteller, let him come back and tell me books!"

The little devils are all stunned, who doesn't know the notoriety of the little devils in this piece?

Why do you go out in groups at night, just to find a storyteller?

It's too shameless for me to spread this, right?

"Are you going to fucking go?"

The stone has a bit of a chance to take revenge, as long as the little devil hesitates a little, he beats and scolds.

These eight lambs have done so many bad things, and now they haven't settled accounts with them, even if they pick up cheap.

"Let's go right away, and get out of the way."

There are more than 30 little devils, and they really can't ride a motorcycle, so they just get the storyteller who is already asleep.

"I have something to say, I don't know where the old man has offended you."

Mr. Storyteller is old, and he is not afraid of death, but there is still a family.

If the little devil stares at the family and kills the whole family, it will be troublesome.

"Old gentleman, please get up quickly, our prince wants to hear you talk."

The old man was a little puzzled, and Li Da quickly explained, saying that we are the Eighth Route Army, and now the little devil wants to atone for his sins.

"Uncle, don't be afraid, these little devils are our envoys, what are the requirements for them to prepare!"

When the old man heard this, he was interested.

Who can let go of the opportunity to clean up the little devils? This must not exhaust them out of the urine.

The old man didn't panic, let Li Da sit down too, patted the soil on his body, and swept away the tension just now.

"There is a problem with storytelling, you must take a sedan chair into the city, otherwise the old man will be unhappy and it will be difficult to tell the story."

This old man really has a brush and knows how to clean up this group of little devils.

"It's too late, I'll make it up to Mr. tomorrow, is it okay?"

can't be offended, so he can only coax the old man and the little devil to keep begging.

"That's not going to work, you have to have a sedan chair. I can't find a way without you, or I won't go. ”

The little devil had no choice but to ride a motorcycle back to the city and find someone to rent a sedan chair overnight.

But a new problem has arisen...