Hahaha, I deserve to be rich. If I don’t fight this disaster, God will probably not be able to see it. Ω    Δ.

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The little fat man is now hungry and urgently needs to eat j enemies to suppress his shock. He takes out two blasting guns from his body, as if he wants to make a double gun for Fat Man Li.

The Eagles and the others were ready to try and try one by one, hoping to rush up and get rid of the puppet troops immediately.

This is a bit fat. The most important thing is that the combat power of the puppet army is particularly weak, just a little stronger than the air.

Boss, will there be something delicious to eat later, please wait, brothers, please?

It is a difficult problem to be captured and returned to the public, but the fat man feels that he is now a commander, and the situation on the battlefield is changing, and it is necessary to adapt to local conditions and use the seized materials. It should not be too big.

Thinking of this, he shook his head and then said expressionlessly:

Eat whatever you want!

A group of puppet troops are still asleep, and the Japanese are all desperate people. Of course, the puppet troops think they are in the life. Damn, in order to help them deliver things, all the girls who just hugged them into the bed were pushed out, and each puppet troops were angry.

But who made the Japanese masters? They had to do this for life, and they had to have this kind of awareness when they were Han J.

A puppet soldier felt a stinging pain in his abdomen when he woke up in the morning. He jumped up at a speed of lightning speed. Without even holding the gun, he hurried to a place where no one was. He untied his belt in two seconds, and then began to solve major events in life.

Oh ~

This pleasant sound sounded so refreshing. The major events in life had just been resolved. Before he could pick up his kid, he suddenly felt something suddenly being held back on the back of his head.

Uncle, I

Shut up!

Bang!

The puppet army felt that they were particularly miserable. They could even meet the Eighth Route Army when they got up in the morning and even peeing, and there were still seven or eight. Judging from their appearance, they should have just come down from the battlefield and were full of murderous aura. The puppet army was so scared that they knelt on the ground.

Li Feng didn't want to ask this puppet army question, but the puppet army wanted to answer. After all, people only have the chance to survive when they think they are valuable.

Uncle, I'm just a transporter, don't kill me

Bang ~

The big dog felt that he was noisy and knocked him out with a knife. Then he rubbed his hands and held a combo p and rubbed it. He always felt that this thick tube should be very powerful as a weapon.

Everyone has paid attention to me. People can kill them at will, but don’t let them lose anything! You have to bring some gifts to the soldiers when you go back. Although h gold and silver are very beautiful, they can’t stand the weapon and bullets.

As soon as he finished speaking, the people around him disappeared. They were all reincarnated by starving ghosts. They drank almost all the water on their bodies. Last night, I heard the eagle dreaming of drinking urine. I don’t know who it was. The fat man bet on five o’clock, and he thought it might be Wu Mengjiao’s.

Of course, you don’t need to talk to the Eagle in person, just bury it in your heart.

The platoon leader of the puppet army was sleeping comfortably at this time. Last night, he hugged his newly acquired concubine. When he was about to do a major life event, he was called away by the Japanese. When he finally continued to do major life events in his dream, he suddenly felt that the birds around him were gone.

Platoon leader Weijun opened his eyes and squinted, feeling that the scene in front of him was a little unclear. He started to rub his eyes and suddenly found that

All the brothers in his hands were tied up, and their mouths were blocked with torn socks. They all lowered their heads and did not speak, but everyone's face was pale.

At this time, he realized something and touched his waist in a panic, and the gun was still there.

I was secretly happy. Just when I was about to take out the gun, I suddenly saw a black shadow standing up in front of me. Before he could raise the gun, the machine gun in the black shadow was aimed at his head.

Looking at the black gun, the puppet army platoon leader felt that he might still be dreaming, but the cold sweat on his forehead forced him to dispel this suspicion.

woke up?

This sound was made by a fat man. He was holding a can of r in his hand and was unscrupulously exerting the magical power of the Taotao Banner. I don’t know that J has never had a meal, so he must have just been released from the prison.

Looking at the fat man's suit, except for the strange steel helmet, these people look like the terrifying eighth route. Although they are the most rustic now, who can tell me what's going on?

The puppet army platoon leader's face was full of suspicion and fear. He was captured after sleeping. Why was his life so unlucky?

Li Feng didn't know that the puppet army was not unlucky. Anyway, he felt that he was lucky because this was a squadron's supplies. Although most of them were bullets, the Eighth Route Army lacked these!

J-yeah, that

Put your gun down, hold your head honestly and squat on the other end
Chapter completed!