"What the hell do you want to do?"

When Mo Xinran asked, Li Feng didn't reveal a word, and he would feel more comfortable when slapping the face. It would be best if someone stretched his face over and asked you to hit it.

What should I do if I accidentally reveal this and people are unwilling to put their faces over?

There was a large group of rebuke telegrams in Chongqing, and even sent a press team and an investigation team to come. It seemed that they wanted to severely attack the Eighth Route Army.

There was no movement in the division headquarters. The little fat man had sent them a telegram. He hoped that the headquarters could push himself to the forefront, otherwise this counterattack would not have the greatest effect.

When the fire was at its peak, it suddenly rained heavily, and that feeling... Some people's faces would definitely look as ugly as if they had eaten shit.

After the Lantern Festival, Chongqing sent an investigation team to come. I was wondering if I could slap in the face? It seems not possible now, because the person who led the other party was Li Qingzhi, who was considered an acquaintance at least, and it was a bit unpleasant to reach out and slap people in the face as soon as they came.

So the fat guy is ready to fight after he comes...

The number of people in the survey team in Chongqing seems to be quite large. There must be more than a dozen guys wearing yellow leather clothes. Seeing these people wearing woolen coats and shaved beards on their faces, I don’t know if they are soldiers or actors?

What surprised Li Feng was that the old boy Li Qingzhi was actually promoted, and the military rank he carried on his shoulder was actually a major general. What kind of military rank he had before...

It is a fun thing to come over by jeep. Although the Lantern Festival has passed, the snow on the mountain and the freezing on the road are just Lantern Festival, so they will not be on holiday.

So when Li Feng saw a group of people rushing over, he knew that they must have bumped a lot on the road.

I think so, it’s already very good to have a road these days. As for the straight cement road... don’t think too much about it...

"Ltd Colonel Li, we met again. It seems that we are still very destined to be together."

Oh, I and Shen Yi are fate, almost becoming hatred like you...!

The fat man was absolutely unwilling to have a fate with Li Qingzhi. He ignored the guy's hand, walked around him, and held it when he grabbed a beautiful woman...

"Hello, hello, you should be a reporter, it's rare to see such beautiful reporters. Welcome to Huangshui Town. I am Li Feng, the representative of the Eighth Route Army. I will receive you this time."

Li Qingzhi looked at Li Feng, then twisted his head stiffly, looked at his hand that he stretched out, and could only hold his other hand on this hand and hold it. Only in this way can he feel a little better.

Li Feng is indeed Li Feng. He is so maverick and doesn't give him face, but this is easy to deal with, because he is afraid that the other party will stick to him.

Looking at the fat man's confident appearance, Li Qingzhi felt that the loss of the Jinsui Army must be taken over, and even if the teeth are aborted, they can only swallow it.

You can also stroke Fatty Li’s beard? You are afraid that you don’t know that this fat man is amazing!

Yes, the people from the Jinsui Army did not know how powerful Li Feng was, so they also sent representatives to come here.

Qian Deming, deputy commander of the xx division of the Shanxi Sui Army, was a major general with a military rank. This time he came to seek justice from Li Feng.

The female reporter was a little uncomfortable when she saw the fat man so enthusiastic. Are soldiers like this?

At that time, she saw the officers of the National Palace, and they all looked solemn and serious!

"Hello, I'm a reporter from Newspaper C..."

More than one reporter came, and many newspapers wanted to report this news. Of course, it was more likely that some people wanted to watch jokes from the Eighth Route Army, so they wanted to spread this joke more widely. If there was no boost from their help, the little fat man would... lose weight and lose weight into a flash of lightning!

"Lieutenant Colonel Li, I believe you know the purpose of our coming this time, so..."

"Brother Li, long time no see, long time no see... You guy is doing well and you have been promoted!"

As if he saw his relatives, Li Feng gave Li Qingzhi a big bear hug, clenched his fists, and kept slapping his back.

Li Qing almost spit out an old blood. This fat man was really hitting hard, but he was still injured!

However, the second half of the sentence said in a low voice that this fat man still remembers himself, so he should not suffer too much. Thinking of this, he whispered to Li Feng's ear:

"Brother, you've been making a big fuss recently. I hope you don't make things difficult for your understanding."

"That's right, what's our relationship? Who's with whom?"

Li Qingzhi is most afraid of hearing such words. The more polite this fat man is, the more he means he doesn’t like you. Who else knows who you are?

"Last time I got off in a hurry, Brother Li, you are not carrying a general's title on your shoulders. I didn't expect that you would be promoted soon after, which is really shameful."

Damn, Wen Zou Zou's words are indeed annoying. Xiao Jing, who was standing beside him, felt uncomfortable and always felt that life would become boring if this fat man didn't say a few swear words in his mouth!

Speaking of this, Li Qingzhi's face was also a little sad, and he sighed:

"It's embarrassing. Our division fought a war last time. I believe you should also know that it was against the rice field team in the south.

Two thirds of the two divisions were injured and two regiment commanders were sacrificed, two brigade commanders, one seriously injured and the other slightly injured. Our division commander Zhou almost let the Japanese kill him in one shot.

That's how we completed the task assigned to us on the top of the mountain. I was promoted to this level, but I just felt sorry for those sacrificed brothers..."

Li Qingzhi's character can be doubted, and his kindness can be doubted, but his character cannot be doubted.

Everyone on the battlefield is brother. Who doesn’t feel sorry for so many brothers after they die?

"Okay, you'd better go in first. I've prepared a residence for you, but it's a little shabby. I hope you don't mind."

"As for everyone in the Jinsui Army... due to the site restrictions, your place to live is not ready yet. It just so happens that your base is not far from us. Please come back today. When tomorrow officially begins, you will come again."

The deputy division commander of the Jinsui Army almost drew his gun when he heard this, but considering that this was the territory of the Eighth Route Army, he decisively suppressed his anger.

He snorted coldly, turned his head and left directly with the superior department car. A man in silk left. If he guessed correctly, he should be the guy who said that Li Feng robbed him.

Seeing Li Feng so unscrupulously, Li Qingzhi knew that this fat man had absolutely taken all his initiative in his hands, and even had the evidence ready, just waiting for the Jinsui army to get into the condom.

Poor these competition groups don’t know yet.
Chapter completed!