"Good name." Chen Yunfa echoed loudly on the side.

Indeed, this is a name that takes advantage of everyone, no wonder the name is a hundred miles away.

Mo Kitten couldn't help but roll her eyes, why didn't you say that he explained it well? What is the surname Diao? Completely uneducated.

However, the bandits are accustomed to the uneducated explanation of the chest-haired man, and this is definitely not the first time he has explained it like this.

"Ahem, Master Diao, don't panic and make friends with them first, they are still thinking of how to run!" The middle-aged man on the side coughed dryly and reminded the second-class chest hair man who was talking to Mo Xiaomei, you asked me and answered.

"That's right! You're still thinking about running! Tell you, this hundred miles is my territory, even if you escape, where can you flee to? Whoever arrives at my Qinglong Mountain, you have to coil it for me, and if it is a tiger, you have to squat for me. The man with the chest came back to his senses, and stared at the big eyes again.

"Eagle Master, it's lying down." The little man on the side, Thirteen, reminded in a whisper.

"Lao Tzu said that squatting is squatting, and watchdogs are like this." The man with chest hair replied confidently.

"This hundred miles is your territory?" Chen Yunfa, who had not spoken for a long time, suddenly asked again. "Then the Japanese came to attack the Great Wall, is it considered to attack your territory?"

The chest-haired man's face stiffened, his mouth stammered, his face was red, and his ears were red. Obviously, Chen Yunfa's question can be regarded as poking at the heart of the Mighty Earthquake Hundred Miles Carving Master.

"The Japanese are neither dragons nor tigers, at best they are dogs, not counted." After holding it for a long time, the man with chest hair finally spit out a few words.

Mo Kitten couldn't help laughing, this bandit is quite cute.

However, Mo Xiaocat still heard the bandits' bad feelings towards the Japanese, which is not bad, even if they are bandits, they have not forgotten that they are Chinese.

"Two brothers, let's talk about it! Who are you? People from the national army? Or are you a second devil who is a lackey for the Japanese? The middle-aged man who had been watching coldly for a long time squinted his eyes and asked coldly.

"Hehe, this uncle, do you think we look like people over there?" Mo Kitten suddenly smiled brightly.

Through the conversation with the cute second-hand bandit leader, Mo Kitten was already a little sure in his heart.

"The national army, without such good equipment as yours, it's very good to hang a few grenades and anti-strip rifles, the two devils, basically all of them are natives of the three northeastern provinces, but you have a strong southern accent, and you don't pretend to be deliberate, you can't fool me." The middle-aged man shook his head, his eyes filled with doubt.

"Didn't you say we were Japanese, uncle?" Perhaps because of the difference in the environment, Mo Xiaomei showed a rare juvenile heart and joked with the bandit leader who was still tied to him.

"Japanese?" The middle-aged man sneered, pointed at Chen Yunfa, and said, "The little widow in the island country, can he grow so big?" ”

"Haha, this big brother said it well, I Chen Yunfa admires you a little." Chen Yunfa laughed.

I have to say that the ironic words of the middle-aged man who has always behaved wisely are very appetizing to Chen Yunfa.

Big man, you take advantage of me, Mo Xiaomei rolled her eyes at Chen Yunfa.

Chen Yunfa, who called the middle-aged big brother, didn't know that he had grown Mo Kitten for a lifetime.

"Tell me, what the hell is over there, otherwise, if you see that cauldron, the brothers in our village haven't been touched with meat for a long time." The middle-aged man smiled faintly, frowning at the cauldron that was already boiling and bubbling.

Mo Xiaomei felt a little headache, how could this still wise uncle start to be contaminated with the habits of a second-class chest hair man? It's scary to even take a cauldron.

If you want to eat meat, why don't you see some seasoning? What does it taste like when white meat is boiled?

"We are from the Independent Regiment of the Second Division of the Central Army." Mo Xiaomei decided to tell the truth, it was noon, and they didn't have much time to rub around with these bandits, so they had to hurry back to the team.

"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, but since Chairman Jiang's Northern Expedition, there has never been an independent regiment, to be honest, is it Li Shoushan's side or Cheng Guorui's side." ”

Mo Xiaomei was slightly stunned, this middle-aged man with a national character face is not only familiar with the establishment of the national army! I also know a lot about the puppet army. Are the bandits on this side of the north so powerful?

"Lao Tzu has long known that these two bastards are the second devils of the dog day, especially this kid, who is clean and clean, and he eats and drinks every day. Brothers, the chives are quickly thrown into the pot, this kid's meat must be very tender. Boy, don't you want to tell the truth? The chest-haired man was unwilling to do a trick, and jumped out again to show his face.

Seeing him with a straight and urgent look, Mo Kitten finally couldn't help laughing, so poor that he almost didn't even wear clothes, and chives, this kind of scaring method is really 。。。。。。 No one left.

"If you don't believe it, then we can't do it. Then we'll have to go on our own, by the way, give us back our gear. Chen Yunfa on the side stood up suddenly, shook slightly, and the hemp ropes as thick as fingers tied to his body fell one after another.

The bandits who were still laughing just now and cooperating with the boss of the Megatron radius to throw "chives" into the pot were stunned, looking up at themselves and standing up, with a huge body as high as 1.95 meters.

When lying down, the big guy just looks big, and this one is really tall when he stands up! Because of long-term malnutrition, the bandits, who were obviously emaciated, felt that they were really weak, at least in terms of size.

The second-class chest-haired man with a height of about 1.8 meters looked at Chen Yunfa like a ghost, and then pointed to Chen Yunfa and asked, "Aren't you tied?" How did you get up? Break the rope? ”

As soon as a series of interrogative sentences were asked, the second chest haired man probably felt that he had found the crux of the problem, and turned his eyes to the thirteenth man on the side: "Thirteen, you must be a bastard who took the wrong rope." ”

The thirteenth face was full of grievances, "That rope has been tied to a wild boar." ”

"It's just not tied tightly." The reason for the man with chest hair is very good.

"It's not his fault, it's because I have this." Chen Yunfa suddenly bared his teeth and smiled, spread out his big hand, and a steel wire with the same appearance that the chest-haired man had seen before suddenly came into everyone's eyes.

"That's not already 。。。。。。"

"Well, but I have two hands." Chen Yunfa waved his other hand, showing that he still had a cuff.

Mo Xiaomei sighed slightly, Chen is a big man, he has never disliked the weight on his body, and he has prepared two copies of this steel wire. In the past, Mo Kitten still laughed at Chen Yunfa for being afraid of death, and he prepared two copies of everything to escape, but now it seems that he is right.

"By the way, besides, you really don't explain much about the rope that tied the wild boar, don't use this rope to tie it in the future." Chen Yunfa bent down, holding the rope on Mo Kitten's body with both hands, and the muscles of his arms bulged under the dull eyes of the bandits.

I only heard a crisp "crunch" sound, and the hemp rope thicker than an adult's thumb broke in response.

Including the middle-aged people, the eyelids of all the bandits jumped. Just by listening to the sound, you can know that the rope here and there is not strong, so this is obviously showing great strength, okay?

That rope is really a wild boar that weighs more than 200 pounds! The tied boar has always been very well-behaved, even if it is stabbed in the neck, it can only howl loudly, and even a little pig's trotter cannot move.

Chen Yunfa, who learned from a fat man's invisible pretending skills, was still not satisfied, and after directly pulling the rope on Mo Xiaoten's body, he turned around and kicked off the adult's thigh-thick hard wooden stake, and said casually: "This wooden stake is not strong, I suggest, change." ”

A ball of eyes and the sound of inhaling cold air.