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Chapter 83 Who Is Crazy?

At this time, Mr. Wang posed the problem to Mr. Huo Tou. He had also thought about it. If Mr. Huo Tou proposed to split up, he would accept it, but no matter what, he could not let Mr. Huo Tou lead Shang Zhen.

Go.

But Mr. Wang really didn't expect that this kid Ma Gan'er would become so important today!

At this time, Old Huotou was still squinting his eyes, like an old fox.

Old Huo Tou would not be as impulsive as Wang Lao Mao and others, but it definitely does not mean that he would be angry with villains like Hou Kanshan.

At this time, he saw Mr. Wang asking himself what to do? He closed his eyes again and then said: "Why are we all fighting the Japanese in the same trench? It would not be good if we were separated. Who knows if we will be able to survive again?"

If you encounter Japanese people, of course, there is strength in numbers."

When Old Huo Tou said this, Old Mao Wang breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but then the Old Huo Tou said "but" again, which raised his heart again.

"But, after all, we are not in the same army. You are also a veteran. How can we fight together and have our own little ideas?" Old Huotou asked again.

There is nothing wrong with what Lao Huo Tou said!

They didn't just blame Mr. Wang and the others, but they also brought their own gang members with them.

These words were impeccable. Even Hou Kanshan, who was quarreling like a talkative woman just now, was left speechless. What's more, during the quarrel and quarrel just now, Hou Kanshan said everything he needed to say. He would not say goodbye at this time.

Yes, that's what Che Zulu said. If you chew the rice that has already been chewed, it will have no taste.

"Then what do you think we should do?" Mr. Wang continued to ask.

"Look at you, Mr. Wang, you turned out to be a platoon leader. This platoon leader is just a leader of troops in war, not a high-ranking official.

It’s not that I am bragging, if I had been a platoon leader, I would have become a platoon commander, and all the soldiers under my leadership would be company commanders.” Old Huotou Kaba continued with his eyes.

Hou Kanshan next to him moved his lips, wanting to say something but couldn't say it because Mr. Wang had already nodded.

What Lao Huotou said is also correct.

What kind of official is a platoon leader? When you lead soldiers to fight at the grassroots level, let alone a platoon leader, you are a company commander and battalion commander. Sometimes if you don’t take the lead in the charge, do you still want to win the battle? Sometimes you may die as a platoon leader.

It must be faster, just like how Li Fushun died.

"So now I suddenly have such an idea, do you think it will work?" Lao Huotou's eyes were fixed on Kaba.

"If you have something to say, just say it quickly -" Hou Kanshan felt that Old Huo Toumoji was annoying.

"You are such a bear. If we beat you eight times a day, you will have no say here!" As soon as Hou Kanshan spoke, a soldier on the other side of Lao Huotou also spoke.

That soldier was also a veteran. He was the one Lao Huotou and his gang used tricks to fake his death under the fire of the Japanese army. His name was Qiu Bo.

When Qiu Bo said this, Hou Kanshan was not happy again. He could not lose the battle if he lost. Hou Kanshan tried to act like a fool again, but was glared back by Mr. Wang.

Mr. Wang is now starting to bother Hou Kanshan, thinking, you idiot, you have offended everyone, how do you think the relationship between this guy and others is going to work?

Mr. Huo ignored Hou Kanshan and regarded Hou Kanshan as nothing, but he continued: "Why can't our two groups be twisted together like two strands of rope? My trick is,

Why don't we choose an official? Then we will always have a unified command."

Old Huo's eyes lit up when he mentioned the hairy Wang, and he thought to himself: No wonder this old guy is such a thief, it turns out he was also born with a beard!

Wang Laomao was born with a beard. At this moment, when Lao Huo mentioned his hair, for some reason, Wang Laomao felt a sense of intimacy.

It seems that people in this world sympathize with each other not only heroes and heroes, but also bandits.

"But who do you think can convince the crowd? It has nothing to do with me, the platoon leader. As you said just now, man, the platoon leader is not an official!" Mr. Wang is very self-aware, and he has already called Old Huo Tou "man."

"son".

In Northeastern dialect, calling someone "men" doesn't just mean that the person is a man or a man. It is an honorific title for people who are the same age as their parents.

However, calling Mr. Wang this way is a title. If Mr. Huotou proposed himself and said that he, Mr. Huotou, should be the leader, he would never agree to it.

"Hehe." Old Huo Touka smiled with his eyes wide open, "You said I would be the leader——"

He deliberately made a long voice, and just when Hou Kanshan was about to object with a hurried expression, Old Huotou said again: "Then you must disagree."

Hou Kanshan was so angry at Lao Huotou's gasping statement that he almost cursed, "You know damn well that I won't agree, but you still keep me appetized!"

But at this moment, Old Huotou said: "I think there is only one person suitable to be our leader here."

"Who?" asked Mr. Wang.

"Him!" Lao Huotou pointed at Shang Zhen who was sitting outside the crowd and said.

That's it for those people headed by Qiu Bo. They didn't know Shang Zhen well, but this "him" of Old Huo Tou was really beyond their expectations.

As for Shang Zhen, who has always been aloof from the brothers' "rebellion" since the beginning, he became even more stunned!

From Shang Zhen's point of view, whether it's Wang Lao Mao's group or Lao Huo Tou's group, when people quarrel, it means that there is absolutely no place for mortals like himself to participate in the fight between gods.

As for whether they would break up, he also thought about it.

But his idea is different from everyone else. He thinks that whoever is willing to go with me can go with him. If he is not willing to go with me, he can go on. If he can get food somewhere, he can still go.

You can take some time to exercise and avoid being called a jerk!

So at this time, Lao Huotou pointed at himself and said that he should be the leader of this team, which really surprised him!

But Shang Zhen was only surprised for a short while, and then he calmed down. He felt that Old Huo Tou must be joking, come on! It's better not to get involved and wait and see what happens, so he closed the door because he was surprised.

The boss opened his mouth and began to look on.

But it wasn't just Shang Zhen who was surprised? Hou Kanshan, who had been watching from the side, glanced at Shang Zhen, who looked like a hemp stick, and then looked at Old Huo Tou, who was serious and neither serious nor serious.

Said: "Are you fucking kidding me?"

As soon as Hou Kanshan finished speaking, the expressions on the faces of Lao Huo Tou and Qiu Bo suddenly dropped.

But before Qiu Bo could say anything, Wang Laomao, who was in a state of deep thought, turned back and slapped Hou Kanshan on the face.

I don’t know how hard Mr. Wang used it, but the slap he made was really a “pop” sound!

Ouch, the slap was so loud that Hou Kanshan stretched out his hand to cover his face and squatted down!

But Old Mao Wang's anger did not show up, because this slap wiped out everything. Instead, he raised his leg and kicked Hou Kanshan again, then kicked him to the ground again.

"Grandma is a jerk!" Mr. Wang was really angry, "Who the hell are you talking to? Is there any place for you to talk here?"

The slap and the kick from Mr. Wang immediately knocked Hou Kanshan out of his wits. He lay on the ground and covered his face, not daring to move.

Hou Kanshan has always been Wang Lao Mao's soldier, and it was not just a day or two that he was intimidated by Wang Lao Mao's "power".

He also has a character that bullies the weak and fears the strong. This is because Li Fushun was killed in battle. If Li Fushun had not been killed in battle, if he dared to keep talking against Shang Zhen, then as Qiu Bo said before, Li Fushun could beat him eight times a day!

"Get out of here!" Mr. Wang glanced at Hou Kanshan bitterly and tried to lift his foot.

But even though his kick was a feint, it was so frightening that Hou Kanshan actually rolled to the side.

After cleaning up Hou Kanshan, Mr. Wang fell into deep thought again. After a while, he raised his head and said to Mr. Huo: "I think it's okay!"

"Ah?" At this point, Shang Zhen was completely surprised.

If Old Huo Tou just suggested that he should stand in front of more than a dozen people, it was a joke, but Old Mao Wang actually agreed, then it was no longer a joke.

But Shang Zhen felt that this was so unbelievable after all. He finally asked cautiously: "Am I crazy, or are you crazy?" Then he didn't forget to poke his nose, "I, a new recruit.
Chapter completed!
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