I thought that killing the Japanese's vital power would take a breath, but who knew that the little fat man finally found that the radio station on the Japanese communication soldier seemed to be ringing...

He hurriedly called a correspondent to walk over. Although they didn't know the Japanese's password book, they should be able to guess the specific troops they contacted.

Because of some previous reasons, Li Feng specially found a warrior with strong sending ability to follow him. After taking over the Japanese radio station, the warrior listened carefully, and finally could only write one word on the paper:

chicken!

Not only Li Feng, but also Eagle guessed what the word meant in an instant, and several people looked at the sky at the same time.

"Isn't this Japanese devil summoning an air strike?" The fat man's eyes were a little worried. If that were the case, they should retreat next.

Li Feng guessed right. The Japanese did summon air raids at this time. Their flight brigade had been wandering around here, originally to cause trouble for the nearby Central Army, but since the threat from the Central Army was lifted, the nearby Eighth Route Army was like a nail, lingering in their hearts, making it difficult for them to let go.

So the flight brigade took action and prepared to bomb the Eighth Route Army's garrison.

The little fat man looked at this place. He was not afraid of Japanese planes bombing, because no matter how many bombs they carried, could they bomb all the dozens of miles of this radius?

He was afraid that the Japanese would blow up Furong Town and that if they were going to blow up their hometown, they would need to build new houses and military camps, which would be very troublesome.

The Japanese tanks had nothing good. Several tanks had a huge hole in them. I don’t know if they could still drive them.

But Gu Jing wants a tank. It is estimated that these ragged iron can be sold to her. If you can't afford it, you can just lower the price.

The exploded track was quickly repaired, and a group of soldiers drove some broken armored vehicles and returned to the vicinity of the station.

Gu Jing was particularly excited today because the fat man had just sent someone to say that he was willing to sell the chariot to him.

So she simply threw away the crutch and didn't want anyone to support her. She rode a motorcycle and ran towards Li Feng.

Looking at the chariots driven by the fat man, my mood suddenly dropped to the lowest point, because these chariots were too broken, and how many of them had made several big holes, could such chariots be put into use?

He jumped to the fat man with one jump, which scared Li Feng, who was smoking. Isn’t this woman’s thigh injured? Why can she still jump so hard?

"Fatty, you're talking about these broken copper and iron, right?" Gu Jing grabbed Li Feng's collar and asked with an unhappy look.

What else can the little fat man say? He didn’t plan to sell those good things!

"Otherwise? Do you think I'm idle? I'll sell you those good chariots. Don't I know the use of these armored chariots?" A fat man looked particularly imposing and didn't care about Gu Jing's clutch on his collar.

This woman has a bad temper and is not prone to getting angry as she thinks. Fortunately, she is now lame, otherwise she would have to be kicked again.

The bald man had no interest in the matter between Li Feng and Gu Jing. He took out his copper mace and knocked on the chariot, as if he wanted to try out the defense of these iron turtles.

"Do you want it? No, I just use it myself. Anyway, these things can be used as spare parts after being removed. Our arsenal can barely repair them. There should be no big problem when it is put into use at that time." The little fat man's tone made Gu Jing a little anxious. At this moment, she wanted to go through the back door very much, but Gu Jing's personality made her stunned and unable to say what she said about the back door. She could only glance at the fat man helplessly, and then loosen his collar.

"I want it!" Gu Jing agreed, but then she pondered for a while and continued:

"But... we need to discuss this price again. I can only give you half of the money! Otherwise, I don't want these broken copper and iron."

Li Feng's expected price was only 30%. Since Miss Gu was willing to pay half of the price, how could he have the nerve to refuse?

"No problem. For the sake of our relatives, half of the price is only half of the price. I will deal with the problems with the superiors, but you will deal with your father."

Although Gu Jing didn't understand what this was meant by doing, she could still roughly judge the content of Li Feng's words. After nodding, she shouted angrily at the big bald man over there:

"Hey, stinky monk, don't continue knocking. Can you afford to lose if you knock it out?"

Gu Jing has a very bad temper, but there is no problem with it, because the big bald man is extremely powerful and has already made many marks on these armored vehicles. If he is asked to knock this way, these armored vehicles will really become turtles.

The big bald man put away his copper mace in embarrassment, then folded his hands together, and smiled in a fake way:

"Amitabha, congratulations to the ancient donor for obtaining a great weapon. I live here. The ancient donor won every battle and was full of victories!"

The bald man spoke at all the same level, and the old charlatan just curled his lips. He knew this monk very well and was just a slut.

Just when a group of people thought the matter was about to end, the sound of a plane flying by suddenly came from the sky. The little fat man hurriedly asked someone to drive all the armored vehicles into the forest, and then shouted to the other side:

"Quick, everyone is hidden immediately, and every time they launch an air strike!"

I don’t know if the Japanese used high-tech to position the Japanese. When the final bomb was bombing, they were less than three miles away from Li Feng and his team. When the aviation bomb fell, Li Feng felt his scalp numb and the whole earth was shaking. Fortunately, the distance was a bit far, and the troops had no casualties.

Seeing the Japanese planes laying eggs in the sky one by one, the fat man felt very unhappy and shouted to the soldiers on the other side:

"Hurry up, pull those anti-aircraft guns for me. These Japanese men will go back after laying the eggs. We will also give him some fireworks to see."

When the Japanese throw bombs in the sky, they naturally cannot see the specific situation on the ground. They just throw a rough idea and blow up some houses. As for whether they have killed people, it is not the issue they are considering.
Chapter completed!