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Chapter 11 The First Battle of the Battlefield (2)

The heavy machine gun was mounted to the front of the training floor, the machine gun she was holding was placed next to the heavy machine gun, and even two iron pipes were mounted together.

Wu Fei knew some of the guns, but it was the first time he saw the two iron pipes, and he really couldn't figure out what it was.

The bandits gathered very quickly and Wu Fei was still in a state of overwhelming continuation, and the entire training floor was already full of standing.

Quiet, quiet, and after the gongs stopped, it seemed even quieter. This was Wu Fei’s biggest feeling now. Not only were the bandits who were well-arranged on the training ground silently, but even the old and weak women standing under the huts around him were silent, but they could see deep anxiety and worry from their eyes.

They are going to the battlefield! Although Wu Fei has never experienced such a thing, he can still feel the suppressed emotions of everyone at the scene.

Why didn’t the Third Head of the Army come out yet? Their teams have gathered together. Wu Fei made plans and would follow them to see each other.

Just as he stretched his head to look at the big wooden house, he suddenly saw Mr. Guo running over with Brother Gen, with a long spear hanging on his shoulder.

"go back!"

Seeing Wu Fei standing by the side of the square, Mr. Guo said fiercely, and then ran into the wooden house with that brother Gen.

Wu Fei was completely unable to understand Mr. Guo. He rarely saw him go out. Even if he came out, he was just watching Xiaole and Xiaotong run around and stroll, or let them squat on the ground and jump to somewhere. The only thing that Wu Fei remembered was that he liked to smoke the big cigarette puff. Now, when he saw him with a gun and his face was serious and fierce, he couldn't help but feel a little afraid. Just as he was about to listen to him and go back, he saw Xiaole and Xiaotong running.

"I... Mr. Guo asked me to go back."

Wu Fei himself couldn't understand why he felt guilty when he saw Xiaole and took the initiative to explain.

Xiaole still didn't talk to him, but when he passed by him, he grabbed his hand and took him into the big room where Mr. Guo had just entered.

"Second, I find that you are becoming more and more timid now, and you are ruthless in everything you do. If you are afraid of death, I will take your brothers alone."

As soon as he came in, Wu Fei heard the loud voice of the Sanding Master. From his voice and words, he could hear that he seemed to have a lot of anger.

"Last brother, what did you say? When did I, Han Qi, have I been afraid of death?"

The person who spoke was a short and fat bald man. This was the first time Wu Fei saw him, the second child mentioned in the third family.

"Then why did you stop me from sending troops to fight the Japanese?"

"Are you going to fight the Japanese? You are going to save the Communist bandits."

"Communist bandits? We are still bandits! Do you think you are the national army? The senior officials in Chongqing have long disregarded us."

"It is their business whether they recognize it or not. I will definitely not be able to send troops to rescue the Communist bandits."

"If you don't go, just stay on Erma Mountain, and I don't plan to take you there."

The third leader's words became louder and louder, and his anger became louder and louder.

"If I don't go, you're not allowed to go, and the brothers from Ermashan are not allowed to go."

The second in commander Han Qi also had a very loud voice, and the two of them almost started fighting.

"I insist on going, what can you do to me!" The third leader slapped the table with a palm, and the man stood up, his eyes bulging out of his eyes, looking very terrifying.

Wu Fei didn't understand why they were quarreling. He gently pulled Xiaole's sleeve and asked softly: "What are they?"

Xiaole didn't answer him, but just shook his head gently and signaled him not to speak.

"I said you two are so adults and have been together for so long. What's the point of arguing?"

The person who spoke was Mr. Guo. He lit the cigarette pot and took a deep breath. A thick stream of white smoke emerged from his mouth and nose.

"Mr. Guo, the third brother is confused and wants to send troops to rescue the Communist guerrillas."

The second in commander Han Qi was a little helpless in the third in commander. He followed Mr. Guo's words and kept blaming him.

"Master Guo, the Japanese suddenly ran to Dawangzhuang. In order to cover the people entering the mountain, the Communist guerrillas were surrounded by the Japanese. We cannot help but die!"

The third leader blurted out like a cannon. Seeing that Mr. Guo was still indifferent, he continued: "Why are we brothers who fell into Erma Mountain? We don't want to retreat with those cowards, or to kill more Japanese devils. Now the Japanese are delivered to the door, so he doesn't care who they are surrounding. He is talking after eating."

"Last brother, you said you didn't want to save the Communist bandits, you told me everything." The fat and fat Han Qi looked contemptuous.

"Okay, I, Guo Yan, will not participate in your brothers' affairs." After Mr. Guo said this, he walked out, and the gun hung on his shoulder was taken down by him and held it in his hand.

"where did you go?"

The third leader was very anxious. He was placing his hope on Mr. Guo, hoping that he could say a few words to make the second brother change his mind.

"I'll kill the Japanese!" Mr. Guo didn't look back, but threw a sentence: "If the Japanese are not surrounded by the Communists but ordinary people now, will Han Qi save them or not?"

Seeing Mr. Guo walking out, Wu Fei followed without thinking, and Xiaole and Xiaotong followed behind him.

"You should hold your nest at home alone!"

The third leader gritted his teeth and threw down this sentence hatefully, and followed him out.

"Oh!" Han Qi sighed, pulled out the wreck gun from his waist, and shouted: "San, wait for me."

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The men and horses in Ermashan were moving very fast, and following Xiaole and Xiaotong in the crowd, Wu Fei was very excited. Although he was the only one in the entire team without a gun, Wu Fei did not feel discouraged.

The gunshots could be heard vaguely, as if the battlefield was not far away. With the loud shouts of the third leader, the team was moving faster and faster.

Wu Fei also accelerated his pace and wanted to surpass Xiaole and the others to find the Sanding Family. He thought that as long as he showed more courage on the battlefield and was not afraid of death, he could move the Sanding Family. Then he would accept himself, send him a gun, and teach himself to shoot.

But as soon as he slipped past Xiaole, he was caught tightly by him, and he was staring at him with extremely fierce eyes.

"Wu Fei, you can't run around. It's very dangerous on the battlefield. If you follow Xiaole honestly, he will protect you."

The person who spoke was Xiaotong. He also saw Wu Fei's small move that wanted to sneak up in front, and he asked him to say all the things Xiaole didn't say.

"I don't want Xiaole's protection."

Wu Fei's stubborn temper came up. He suddenly shook Xiaole's hand away and was about to run forward, but unexpectedly, he tripped garlic under his feet, and fell forward and fell to eat shit.
Chapter completed!
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