"Quick, quick, put up the tent on this courtyard wall. Grandma, I'm so exhausted." Cao Shangfei sat down, his back was so tired that he couldn't help cursing.

"Second Master, this place is quite close to Chenjiagang... How about we go a little further?" Jinsuo knows how powerful the hometown protection team is. To be honest, although he is the leader of Qu Jinyun

There is a hidden line, but I don’t want to be accidentally hit by a stray bullet.

"There are Japanese people inside blocking us. Let's just stay here. If we go further, the little Japs will have objections." Cao Shangfei stretched his body and leaned against the wall of the courtyard, and ordered: "Let's go

The brothers set up camp quickly, cooked food, and arranged some food and drinks for me to relieve my fatigue."

"Hey, second brother, why are you back?" There was a loud sound of horse hooves outside the village gate. After a while, Feitianmao also walked in and asked Cao Shangfei curiously. He was here on patrol with his men.

Yes, after all, after the lesson learned last time, he was assigned to guard the safety of the road from the valley to the Japanese brigade.

"Why can't I come back?" Cao Shangfei smiled and glanced at Feitianmao, "Have you already inspected it? You haven't seen those guys, have you?"

"The damn thing has disappeared a long time ago. I searched back and forth several times, but not a single ghost was found." Feitianmao still has lingering fears about this team in Chenjiagangzi. After all, he has a lame leg, but thanks to their

Give!

"Okay, third child, sit down and have a rest, and have a good chat with your brother." An Eight Immortals table was pulled out from somewhere over there, and one of the broken table legs was ridged with a stone.

There were chairs with peeling patent leather, and the table was set up around them.

"Oh, the food is good!" Feitianmao sat over and took a look. Braised pork, stewed chicken, scrambled eggs, fried fish cubes - all hard dishes that go well with wine, couldn't help but praise him. Over there, Jinsuo, Er Nao

A few of them were already pouring drinks.

"Hey, this life is all about being comfortable. Three drinks a day, and the girls have it at night. The joy is endless!" He took a sip of the mellow old wine and stuffed a piece of greasy meat into it.

The oily braised pork, Cao Shangfei squinted his eyes moistly: "San, don't be too stubborn. Follow this little devil to hit here and there. Don't be so desperate, it won't happen! Besides, although the devil is powerful, but

I might go back to my hometown one day! We’ve offended people to death here, and we won’t be able to live well in the future?! How can the Japanese take us back to our hometown!”

"Then... what should we do? These Japanese princes are not easy to fool. If they are too sloppy, they will really dare to kill people." Feitianmao put down the chicken drumstick in his hand and said with a bit of confusion.

Said. His second brother can be considered a poor supporter of the family: He was the one who wanted to surrender to the Japanese with all his strength, and he is the one who said this today. Who is he?

"What I mean is that although the Japanese are in the spotlight, we still have to stay away. Like those who work as cannon fodder and sell their lives, we can hide as far as we can. Guns don't have eyesight, so we guys

You haven’t lived enough yet!” Cao Shangfei drank some wine while imparting experience to his brother.

"Second brother, we may not be able to handle this matter!" Feitianmao licked his lips with difficulty, "Tajun ordered it, how can we be so good at sneaking and playing around?!"

"You have to think of something. It's not okay to drive pigs in a box with your temper." Cao Shangfei smiled happily: "For example, today, brother, I used the excuse of raiding Luzhuang and ran far away. Catch Ming

If we make some noise here early in the morning, then we can be justified in not having to lead the charge."

"Ah——, the second brother has a way! I admire him, I admire him!" Feitianmao nodded repeatedly, immediately picked up the wine glass and gave a toast.

Thief, my second brother is a real thief! Well, you have to be more careful with him in the future! Feitianmao was complimenting, but involuntarily, he had such a thought in his heart!

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However, things are fickle, and even an old bastard like Cao Shangfei has fallen into the treacherous battle unconsciously.

The wine is in your stomach, and your lust is overwhelming.

Taking advantage of the drunkenness, Cao Shangfei insisted on taking a few of his cronies out to have fun. He also dragged Feitianmao and insisted that he accompany him to play with him.

A group of more than a dozen fast horses, taking advantage of the dim moonlight, rushed to Sanchakou Town, the hometown of Flying on the Grass. There was a prostitution restaurant opened by her lover, which was open to the public under the name of a gambling house.

More than a dozen people set up a table, drank and gambled, with women accompanying them. It was a great time.

Cao Shangfei's luck was really good today. He played Pai Gow on the dealer's table, killed four gates in succession, and won a lot of money. Even his close friends kept cheering for him with round eyes.

The gambling game lasted until midnight before I went to bed. Cao Shangfei, who was drunk and drunk, was particularly energetic today, tossing and turning like a girl trying to kill a pig for half the night.
Chapter completed!