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Chapter 210 The New Second Regiment's Thanks

The Chinese New Year is about to be celebrated in more than a month. Li Feng felt that it was a very correct decision not to buy New Year’s goods. After all, the Japanese were ready for her.

Some small equipment in the factory can be transported back. Anyway, it is not illegal to steal the Japanese's things.

But this matter needs to be planned carefully, so the Japanese cannot take advantage of loopholes.

You should know that there are several Japanese soldiers watching in Huangshui Town now, for fear that Li Feng, the fat man, would have something to do.

In fact, the fat man felt that the Japanese did this was completely unnecessary because he didn't have much military force at all. The artillery company's shells were exhausted, and it was just an internal weakness. But will he tell the Japanese about such a thing?

The Japanese have made up so many things by themselves, so he is not easy to fight against Japanese people.

There are many traitors in Wuhua Town. The fat man felt that he needed to harvest a wave of capitol taxes. Since they wanted to work hard for the Japanese, they had to be prepared to die.

Although the little fat man could not do anything to them, he could dig their family's ancestral graves at any time, because most of the foundations of these landlords and old wealth were land, and they had no food to eat without land.

So Li Feng is not afraid of them running away because the land will definitely not be able to escape.

This glorious and arduous task was handed over to the Eagle. He seemed to have a special desire for house search. As the boss and the captain, he felt that he needed to satisfy the desires of his subordinates, so he could save him from thinking about widows all day long.

Fighting the puppet army is a boring thing, but it is very happy to steal money, especially pretending to be bandits and rob these traitors, which is even more interesting. You can grab whatever you are valuable, and you will probably make a fortune now.

As for the threats of those traitors, they are completely bullshit. They are the Eighth Route Army. Will they be afraid of the threats of traitors?

Ergouzi also wanted to experience the joy of fighting, so the fat man waved his hand and told him to get out. It was good to get in touch with the battle and could adapt to the atmosphere of the battlefield, although these traitors had no combat power at all.

The big dog brought another pot of sweet potatoes. The fat man frowned. He really didn't want to eat this thing anymore. He farted all day long with the smell of sweet potatoes. He was tired of eating it!

As for why the big dog holds a pot? The reason is simple, because there is a giant panda outside waiting with her mouth wide open.

There are countless sweet potatoes stored in their underground, because food cannot be wasted, and sweet potatoes are easily frozen, so it is important to eat sweet potatoes first, rice, white flour and corn.

Life is really happy with chicken legs, especially recently, a few yaks have been brought down on the farm. This kind of thing cannot be used to plow the land. It has no other effect except killing and eating meat. So the soldiers have also added meals these days, and each of them has eaten a piece of beef.

The reporter was very surprised. Didn’t the Eighth Route Army say that it was so poor before? Why do you even eat beef now?

In this regard, the fat man's answer was this, that is, they only got the beef after losing more than 20 soldiers, mainly for the sake of the wounded, otherwise they would not have done so if they were beaten to death.

The female reporter cried so hard that she really believed the fat man's words. Xiao Wen's mouth was almost cramped. The fat man's mouth was running on the train without saying a word, but the expression on her face was quite real. If it weren't for understanding the fat man's character, she would have believed that it was true.

The female reporter's affairs were temporarily fooled, but the matter between the artillery has not been resolved yet. The artillery was wailing all day without shells, which made Li Feng a little depressed.

Nowadays, arsenals cannot produce shells, and even bullets can only be reloaded. Moreover, the bullets produced by clothing are particularly poor and can only be used on machine guns.

This guy Xu Qiang calls here every day and asks about shells all day, which makes the fat man almost annoyed.

But at this moment, someone from the New Second Regiment came, saying that he specially sent a thank-you gift to thank Li Feng for his help.

The person who came was the deputy leader of the New Second Regiment. This guy, Li Feng, knew him very generously. When he met last time, he asked Li Feng to give him a gun to show his true friendship.

The way of expressing this friendship is so unique that the fat man wanted to try it, so he missed a shell gun on his body!

"Old Wen, I didn't expect that it was your boy who came here. Why? He has become the deputy commander and doesn't know if he invited me to drink?"

He came up and teased Lao Wen. A hint of embarrassment flashed across his face. Last time his gun was broken, he had no choice but to hit Li Feng's shell gun. Unexpectedly, this fat man was so vengeful and he spoke sourly.

"Don't worry about drinking. I came here to thank you for supporting so many things in our new second group last time. By the way, I brought our group's thank you!"

Old Wu looks quite kind, of course, if he can return all the ammunition back, he will be even more kind.

The little fat man was curious about what the new second group could send. Even though he was so poor that he could send out what valuable things he could send?

The little fat man was really wrong. Although the new second group is so poor that they are almost as pants, they really have a batch of good things, which happens to be something Li Feng is in urgent need of now.

"You are so polite. We are all brothers. You are so polite. I look down on me, Mr. Li."

"But since you are so sincere, I have to accept it. It's not easy to refute your kindness."

Before he finished speaking, the little fat man suddenly changed his face and took the thing without hesitation.

Lao Wen pointed at Li Feng, and he was speechless. He didn't know what to say. This fat man was such a rogue. He was embarrassed before, pretending to be polite, and then he took the thing away. He was so thick-skinned!

Uncle Song could hardly bear to see it anymore. The captain was so embarrassing. His body was unconsciously separated from Li Feng a few steps to show the difference!

"I just don't know what you sent to write?"

"Oh, the last time we broke through the three Japanese blockade lines, we were almost out of ammunition and food. Who knew that at this moment, we suddenly ran into the Japanese transportation team for a while and intercepted them!

Who knows that the things transported by the Japanese are not very useful to us. Except for some, but they have some small functions, it is a hindrance to put the rest of the things there."

The little fat man glanced at Lao Wen with a squinted look, thinking that you all think that trash things will be yours, so I will look down on them?

Alas, the little fat man really likes it!

"What is that?"

"There are some artillery shells, all kinds of artillery shells, including mountain cannons, Type 92 infantry cannons, mortar cannons, and even 37-speed cannons!"

"Oh, Lao Wen, we are really good brothers. Come on, I'll treat you to a drink today."

Lao Wen was stunned and wondered if this fat man was stupid? He just looked as if he was hoping that you would leave, but now he suddenly became like a brother and was drinking. This kind of good thing is not his turn.

Uncle Song is aware of the situation. They are now in a hurry to lack shells, and the New Second Regiment blocked the gap. No wonder the captain changed his face.

However, he couldn't expose such a thing, so he could only prepare a good meal of wine honestly and block Lao Wen's mouth first.
Chapter completed!
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