"Kawazawa Jun! Mr. Hu Fei will not accept you as his apprentice!" Before Hu Fei could refuse, Kuraoka could not bear to see it anymore. He had seen a slutty bone, and had never seen a slutty person who was so despicable that he wanted! Although this old devil was very dissatisfied with Hu Fei's kicking, the slutty behavior of the kicked person made him even more angry!

"No! Mr. Hu Fei is my teacher, I must be my teacher!" Although my nose and mouth were broken and my words were not fluent, this stubborn fat man was still persevering.

"Kawazawa, please don't say anything more. Teacher Hu will not accept us today. I will look for opportunities after today. As long as we are sincere enough, the teacher will always accept us!" Although Sato was glad that he had not been beaten just now, he now had to find a way to enlighten him, his stubborn companion.

"Sincerity? Yes, we must show sincerity to move the teacher! Teacher Hu, I will move you!" Kawazawa was finally supported by Sato and left. Before leaving, the guy turned around and expressed his determination loudly to Hu Fei.

"Guide-in-chief Kuraoka, you saw it too. I didn't mean to kick someone. This big fat man pulled my pants and didn't let go. If I didn't kick him off, I would have to fall off! Look, I asked him to pull this good pants out of the way. This is the French material I bought last month for three and a half yuan to make money! Forget it, I won't let him lose money. Tell the fat man to let him get less annoyed me in the future!"

"Mr. Hu, you were so ruthless just now! If I hadn't controlled the situation, you see, those soldiers were ready to be detrimental to you!" Kuraoka Shintaro felt a little bit more tired of being angry than angry. In order to warn the young Hu bandit leader not to do similar incidents in the future, he pointed the group of Japanese soldiers who were glaring at this side not far away to Hu Fei to see.

The group of Japanese with live ammunition were all under the command of Kuraoka Shintaro. Although his eyes were wide open now and he didn't give orders, which Japanese would dare to come and commit crimes?

Hu Fei glanced at the group of Japanese soldiers and didn't care much. After all, all the Japanese were less than twenty, so there were hundreds of counterfeit brothers here! Isn't it like a fun thing to destroy those dozen Japanese?

Knowing that even if you continue to grind, Hu Fei simply opened his mouth and yawned, "Ah——I'm so tired after rushing all day. Consultant Kuraoka, I've taken my brothers to rest. If you have something to do, let's talk about it tomorrow. Don't forget my little cannon." After saying that, he didn't care about what Shintaro Kuraoka's expression was, and waved his hand and went straight to find a place to rest with his brothers.

I was speechless all night, and after breakfast the next day, Kuraoka Shintaro brought people to Hu Fei. If you want to distribute equipment, you have to figure out how many people Hu Fei brought in in total?

There was no accident in the process of distributing weapons and equipment. Kuraoka Shintaro counted Hu Fei's personnel and sent the equipment down, and sent the fifty grenade launchers and five hundred grenade launchers to Hu Fei at the same time.

Looking at these so-called cannons and shells that were very different from what he imagined, Hu Fei scolded Kuraoka's ancestors in his heart. This old Japanese devil, who had no descendants, must have fooled him! Since it was a cannon, it must be bigger than a gun, right? But what is this? The top was an iron bucket that was less than a foot long and not as thick as an arm, and the bottom was a handle that was more than half a foot long, and all of them were less than one and a half feet long! Is this a cannon?

"Guide-in-chief Kuraoka, is this the cannon used by you Japanese?" Looking at Kuraoka who was in pain next to him, Hu Fei felt more and more cunning in this old devil! He fooled people with such rags, why are you pretending to be half a garlic?

"Cannon? Of course this is not a cannon, it is called a grenade launcher, it is an ultra-light mortar. Hu Jun, what we mentioned yesterday was a small cannon, not a cannon!"

"Can this thing be called a little cannon? Well, please ask the consultant Kuraoka to try it out, so that we can all see how powerful your little cannon is?" Is it a cannon not just say it, you have to try it out, let me see what this thing is!

"Oh, it turns out that Mr. Hu has never seen such a super light mortar fire. Miki, Miyamoto, you two come here and operate the grenade launcher to fire one!" Kuraoka raised his hand and called the two Japanese soldiers over.

The one who was called by Kuraoka was the two of the Japanese who transported weapons and equipment. Although the two Japanese may not have very good accuracy, they can just fire one and try the quality of the grenade launcher. At least these two guys know how to use the grenade launcher.

One of the two Japanese held the iron bucket in his left hand, and put the thin handle behind it underground. One foot stepped on the iron piece at the bottom of the thin handle, and the belt on the top of the thin handle with his right hand. The other Japanese took a shell of about the size of a grenade and put it into the iron bucket. The guy holding the grenade puller pulled the belt hard, and a "bang!" sounded, and a white smoke came from the mouth of the iron bucket. After breathing less than a distance, the explosion sounded "Boom!"!

Two or three hundred steps away, a pillar of smoke rose and the soil splashed, and the shell had been fired and exploded.

Seeing the devil put away the grenade launcher, Hu Fei carefully led his people to the explosion site. A shallow pit with a diameter of more than two feet appeared underground at the scene, and there were falling soil and broken iron pieces everywhere within nearly two feet of the surrounding area. If humans and animals were within this range, they would definitely be either dead or injured!

After reading it, Hu Fei took a breath. Be good, this guy's power is indeed much greater than any gun! The key is that he is small, and he can carry it on his back and fight anywhere. In this way, this kind of grenade cannon is the most practical and suitable for his bearded unit? Could it be that this is specially designed by the Japanese? Hu Fei was even more wary of Kuraoka.

"How is it? Are Hu Jun satisfied this time?" Kuraoka Shintaro saw Hu Fei's expression, and a clear look of pride appeared on his face.

"Well, be sloppy." Hu Fei was satisfied but refused to show a good attitude in front of the Japanese. "However, the power of this grenade cannon is still a little less. Consultant Kuraoka should equip my troops with some heavy weapons."

"There will be heavy weapons in the future. Hu Jun, when will your Zhang Haitian's Great Village Master come?" Kuraoka Shintaro didn't want to continue discussing the issue of weapons, so he directly changed the issue and asked Zhang Haitian, which is the time when the follow-up troops of the Wanghai Mountain Bandits Gang came.
Chapter completed!