"Good name." Chen Yunfa echoed loudly from the side.
Indeed, this is a name that takes advantage of everyone, no wonder it is famous all over the world.
Mo Maomao couldn't help but rolled his eyes, why didn't you say that his explanation was good? What is Diao with the surname Diao? Completely uneducated.
However, the bandits were used to the uncultured explanation of the hairy-chested man, and I guess this was definitely not the first time he had explained it like this.
"Ahem, Mr. Diao, please don't panic and try to make friends with them. They are still trying to find a way to escape!" The middle-aged man on the side coughed dryly to remind the young man who was engaged in a question-and-answer conversation with Mo Xiaomao.
male.
"That's right! You are still thinking about running away! Let me tell you, this is my territory for hundreds of miles. Even if you escape, where can you escape to? Whoever comes to my Qinglong Mountain, it is a dragon, you have to be trapped by me
, it’s a tiger, you have to squat for me.” The hairy-chested man came to his senses, and coaxed him away with his big eyes.
"Master Diao, I'm lying down." Yao Shisan, the little man on the side, reminded in a low voice.
"I said squatting means squatting. Watchdogs are all like this." The man with the hairy chest replied confidently.
"This is your territory with a radius of hundreds of miles?" Chen Yunfa, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly asked again. "Then the Japanese came to attack the Great Wall, does that count as attacking your territory?"
The hairy-chested man's face froze, he opened his mouth and his face turned red. Obviously, Chen Yunfa's question hit the heart of the powerful Baili Diaoye.
"The Japanese are neither dragons nor tigers. They are dogs at best." After holding it in for a long time, the man with the hairy chest finally spat out a few words.
Mo Maomao couldn't help but laugh, this bandit was quite cute.
However, Mo Maomao still heard the bandits' dislike of the Japanese, which was not bad. Even if they became bandits, they did not forget that they were Chinese.
"Two brothers, let's talk! Who are you? People from the national army? Or are you two Japs working as lackeys for the Japanese?" The middle-aged man who had been watching coldly for a long time asked coldly with narrowed eyes.
"Haha, uncle, do you think we are from over there?" Mo Mao Mao suddenly smiled brightly.
After talking to the cute second-rate bandit leader, Mo Xiaomao felt somewhat certain.
"The national army does not have as good equipment as you. A few grenades and anti-barrel rifles would be very good. The Japanese soldiers are basically locals from the three northeastern provinces, but you have a strong southern accent, and you are not pretending to do so.
Yes, you can't fool me." The middle-aged man shook his head, doubts in his eyes.
"Uncle, why didn't you say we are Japanese?" Perhaps due to the different environment, Mo Mao Mao showed his rare youthful temperament and joked with the bandit leader who was still tied up.
"Japanese?" The middle-aged man sneered, pointed at Chen Yunfa, and said: "How can a small Japanese pirate from an island country grow so big?"
"Haha, this big brother said it well. I, Chen Yunfa, appreciate you a little." Chen Yunfa laughed loudly.
It must be said that the ironic words of the middle-aged man who has always acted very wise are very to Chen Yunfa's liking.
Big man, you just take advantage of me. Mo Mao Mao rolled his eyes at Chen Yunfa.
Chen Yunfa, who is called the middle-aged man's eldest brother, has no idea that he has grown up just like Mo Xiaomao.
"Tell me, where is it? Otherwise, if you see that big pot, our brothers in the village haven't had any meat in the village for a long time." The middle-aged man smiled faintly and frowned over there.
The bubbling cauldron stirs.
Mo Maomao felt a little headache. Why did this relatively wise uncle start to get into the habit of a cheap guy with a hairy chest? He even used a big pot to scare people.
Since you want to eat meat, why don't you add some seasoning? What does white meat taste like when cooked?
"We are from the Independent Regiment of the Second Division of the Central Army." Mo Maomao decided to tell the truth. It was almost noon, and they didn't have much time to hang around with these bandits. They had to return to the team quickly.
"The Second Division of the Central Army? Huang Jie's troops?" The middle-aged man frowned, and then his eyes were cold: "It sounds like that is really the case, but since Chairman Chiang's Northern Expedition, there has never been any
The establishment of the Independent Group, to be honest, is it from Li Shoushan's side or Cheng Guorui's side."
Mo Xiaomao was stunned for a moment. This middle-aged man with a Chinese-character face was not only familiar with the establishment of the national army. He also knew a lot about the puppet army. Are the bandits in the north so powerful?
"I've known for a long time that these two bastards are idiots, especially this guy. He's so clean and white that he's the product of good food and drink every day. Brothers, throw the chives into the pot quickly, this guy's meat is
It must be very delicate. Boy, why don't you tell the truth quickly?" The hairy-chested man was not willing to play the role of a minor player, so he jumped out and showed his face again.
Seeing his direct and eager eyes, Mo Mao Mao finally couldn't help but laugh. He was so poor that he almost had no clothes to wear, and even gave him chives. Such a tactic to scare people is really...
..There is no one left.
"If you don't believe me, then there's nothing we can do. Then we have no choice but to leave by ourselves. By the way, give us our equipment." Chen Yunfa on the side suddenly stood up, shook slightly, and tied a thick rope to his body.
Finger-like hemp ropes fell off one after another.
The bandits who just now were laughing and cooperating with the powerful boss who was hundreds of miles away to throw "chives" into the pot were dumbfounded as they looked up at him, a big man who was 1.95 meters tall and stood up.
When lying down, the big guy just looks big, but when he stands up, he is really tall! The bandits, who are obviously thin due to long-term malnutrition, feel that they are really weak, at least in terms of size.
The fat-chested man, who was no longer short and about 1.8 meters tall, looked at Chen Yunfa for a while as if he had seen a ghost. Then he pointed at Chen Yunfa and asked, "Aren't you tied up? How did you get up? Put the rope on
Broken?"
A series of parallel questions had just been asked here. The fat-chested man might have thought he had found the crux of the problem, so he turned his attention to Yao Shisan who was standing aside: "Thirteen Yao, you must have picked up the wrong rope, you bastard."
Yao Shisan looked aggrieved, "That rope has been used to tie up wild boars."
"That means it's not tied tightly." The man with hairy chest had a good reason.
"It's not his fault, it's because I have this." Chen Yunfa suddenly grinned, spread out his big hands, and a steel wire with the same appearance that the hairy-chested man had seen before came into everyone's eyes.
"Isn't that already..."
"Yeah, but I have two hands." Chen Yunfa waved his other hand to show that he also had a cuff.
Mo Mao Mao sighed slightly. Big man Chen never disliked the heavy load on his body. He even prepared two copies of this steel wire. In the past, Mo Mao Mao also laughed at Chen Yunfa because he was afraid of death and had no tools for escaping.
Prepared two copies, now it seems that he was right.
"By the way, and you guys really don't explain the rope for tying the wild boar. Don't use this rope to tie the wild boar again." Chen Yunfa bent down and held the rope on Mo Mao Mao's body with both hands. The bandits were stunned.
In his eyes, the muscles of his arms bulged.
There was a heart-wrenching "crack" sound, and the hemp rope thicker than an adult's thumb broke.
Including the middle-aged man, the eyelids of all the bandits twitched. Just listening to the sound, they knew that the rope was not strong here and there. This was obviously showing off their strength, okay?
That rope has really tied up a wild boar weighing more than 200 kilograms! The tied wild boar has always been very well-behaved. Even if a knife is stabbed in the neck, it can only howl loudly and cannot even move its hooves.
Chen Yunfa, who had learned the invisible showmanship skills from a certain fat officer, was still not satisfied. After directly pulling off the rope on Mo Xiaomao, he turned around and kicked off the wooden stake that was as thick as an adult's thigh. He said casually: "This wooden stake is also
If it’s not strong, I suggest changing it.”
A blur of eyeballs and a sound of air-conditioning sucking.