At first glance, this group of soldiers was from a unit with more than 30 people. Among them, the highest rank was a major, and I don’t know if it was a battalion commander or a deputy regiment commander. When these people came, the major shouted to ask the patients to give way, and Hu Fei was just negotiating with him.

"Brother, I'll discuss something with you." Hu Fei himself was the commander of the major general and discussed something with a major. He felt that he was already very polite in this tone.

He felt polite, but the major didn't think so. Hu Fei was wearing an old military uniform and had not yet brought a military rank. In addition, he was not old, so no one would think he was a general. Coincidentally, the major also thought so. At Hu Fei's age, if he was normal in the army, at most he would be a company commander. The major was several years older than him.

The major glanced at Hu Fei and didn't answer his words at first sight. Hu Fei couldn't hold his face, "I said, so many people are queuing here. It's not appropriate for you to squeeze in front as soon as you came, right? You need to see a doctor, and line up in the back!" He felt unhappy, and the words Hu Fei said were not nice.

"Haha, you are a scallion, and you dare to meddle in other people's business? Let me tell you, my brothers are fighting with the Japanese devils on the front line, and they don't even care about their lives to fight. Now they are injured, do you still have to queue up when they come to heal? Can you afford to delay the treatment time and get life?"

"Young man, young man. Let's wait, wait. These national army brothers were injured in the battle with the Japanese. Let's let them come first. Let's make mistakes later. If you really can't wait, let's change positions, and you can go ahead." The old man in a melon-shaped hat in front of Hu Fei turned around and became old.

As soon as the old man opened his mouth, several people immediately came around to persuade Hu Fei. This person said: Young man, wait. The person said: Soldiers are preferred during the war, so let them come first. There was also an old lady with beads hanging around her neck, twisting the beads while nagging: Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda.

Well, this time Hu Fei was completely unpopular. Seeing that there seemed to be many people with a sense of justice around him, Hu Fei immediately gave in and said, "Okay, okay, I'll let him cure first, right? Let's wait, I'll go there after they have finished reading them."

The major officer snorted coldly, "Hmph, you are ungrateful! You see, you are the young master who has been hiding behind and never on the battlefield! If I were your commander, I would send you to the front line to fight with the Japanese for bayonets!"

"What did you say, bastard? If you have a genital, you can say it again?" Before Hu Fei could speak, Mulati next to him stopped doing it. The man roared, clenched his fists and was about to go up and fight to the death.

Speaking of which, Mulati's skills should be good, but he is different from Hu Fei and Yuan Fang. They are all masters with unique skills. He is just a scout who is strong, flexible and proficient in fighting skills. The opponent's soldiers are also from the battlefield, all of whom have been born and died, and there are not many with good tempers.

When the group of people heard Mulati's mouth smearing, they immediately became annoyed. Three or four strong bodies rushed up, swinging their fists and hitting them all in a row!

Mulati had two fists against four hands. The two scouts he brought came up to help, and more people followed him up. He fisted together, and in less than a minute, all three of them were left to lie there.

Before Hu Fei could figure out what to do, the three bodyguards he brought with him were all knocked down. In a daze, the evil fire in Hu Fei's heart started to burn.

"Bah! I'm not good at fighting with the Japanese on the battlefield, but I'm at the hospital gate? I deserve it! Boy, and you, tell me your name and number, and I'll send you to the front line tomorrow!" The major who took advantage of the situation was unreasonable. Not only did he scold Mulati, who was lying on the ground, but he also pointed at Hu Fei's nose to settle the accounts.

Things have come to this point, and if we can still hold it back, it will not be Hu Fei. He walked up to him a few big strodes, grabbed the Major's hand pointing to him, and squeezed and shouted, "Oh, oh, let me go, bastard, let go!"

Do you still dare to curse? Hu Fei swung his left hand and looked at the major officer's face with four mouths, which made the major bleed down his nose and bleeding.

"Good boy, do you dare to hit someone? Brothers, come on, beat him! Beat him!" The soldiers rolled up their arms and sleeves and came up to fight. Will Hu Fei be afraid of this? The two backs clenched their fists, widened their eyes, roared, and rushed into the crowd like a tiger!

I heard "crack! Bang! Ping! Pong! Ouch! Oh my god!" Hu Fei was like a tiger rushing into a flock of sheep, swinging his two fists and hitting people. Wherever his fists went, he was invincible! Wherever those soldiers were his opponents? It was a group of people who were beating Hu Fei, but in fact, these people were being beaten up collectively.

A large group of soldiers were defeated and got up, got up and then let him be defeated. Some people were constantly knocked down, and some people were constantly getting up. Hu Fei shouted and shouted in the crowd, as if he had entered a state of no one. He would go wherever he wanted, and would hit whoever he wanted.

Behind this seemingly majestic, it is actually not a pleasure. Hu Fei is in control of the importance of hitting people. With his fist, if he let go of the fight, even if he doesn't die, half of these people will be disabled. What can Hu Fei do like this? He can't. These soldiers are not things. After all, they are also anti-Japanese armed forces, destroying the Great Wall and poaching themselves. Hu Fei will never touch anything like this.

Therefore, it seemed that he was hitting hard, and those wailing sounds of the soldiers kept coming, but no one was injured too seriously. He didn't even have a broken arm and leg. He screamed because of the pain. Hu Fei picked his butt and tried to take action such as thick flesh on his back. He had no other serious consequences except for the pain.

This is how the soldiers who went to the battlefield together were loyal. Seeing that the comrades who came together were beaten, the wounded lying on the stretcher actually asked for help regardless of the consequences. When Hu Fei passed by the stretcher, the wounded lying on the stretcher hugged his legs and wanted to trip Hu Fei.

At first I saw those people who were injured and couldn't bear to hurt them. If they could, they would hide. If they could, they would break away from their legs and feet and not bother with them. But they couldn't resist them many times, once or twice, but they would be annoyed three or four times! Since you are so ungrateful, don't blame me for being ruthless!
Chapter completed!