Chapter 227: The Hill Pulls the Frame

Huo Xiaoshan was secretly glad that he was not too late, at least he stopped the reckless man. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

This guy is definitely an alternative, he didn't do it lightly or heavily, and if he really made a fuss, it would be a big deal.

But the whole street was disrupted, just imagine, this time it was a group fight, more than that time in Zheng Youjian's "restaurant"!

Huo Xiaoshan didn't come alone, he brought all the soldiers who could be hailed at home, and there were also soldiers from the quartermaster department who went shopping to watch their own people fight.

The people on the side of the 51st Army have also been blinded, and they have been defeated by more than a dozen people from the Quartermaster Department, why did the other side come with forty or fifty people? Only after this fight did I know that it was not only the Northeast people who could fight!

Fortunately, Huo Xiaoshan did not come to fight but to fight, and he ordered the people who came after him to snatch back all his own people who were fighting.

Huo Xiaoshan took the lead in rushing up, and when he saw that there were still fighting, after going up, he separated the two sides

The group of fighters is so easy to separate, just rely on him Huo Xiaoshan, while dragging his own people back, seeing that there are still entanglements and red-eyed opposing soldiers, they either punch or kick or hit the other party and knock the other party away.

And the soldiers of the quartermaster department slowly withdrew from the fighting circle when they saw that the head was coming, and the soldiers who came with Huo Xiaoshan separated the two sides, and at the same time, they were all on guard to prevent the Northeast Army from beating them together.

Seeing that the two sides were retreating separately and there were fewer and fewer people fighting, Huo Xiaoshan saw from a distance that there was still a group of people facing each other at the corner of the street in front of him, but it was Xiaoshi and Shen Chong who were surrounded by seven or eight people from the fifty-first army, and Huo Xiaoshan was busy running there again.

It turned out that the small stone could be targeted by others, and it happened that Shen Chong rushed over, and the two of them were back to back, but they were both T-shaped shelfs, and they were confronting the people who besieged them.

The Northeast Army didn't think that the two boys who were surrounded were too capable of fighting, and they were defeated by these two boys more than a dozen times before and after.

Moreover, Shen Chong and Xiaoshi are also heavy, no one is an immortal, if it is not heavy, once it is entangled, it will definitely be impossible for the evil tiger to stand up to the wolves.

The soldiers of the Northeast Army were also anxious, and when they saw what they were doing, they could knock down the old master with random punches, but they didn't knock down these two boys, so they went to more than a dozen hulala

In view of the fact that these two boys are too powerful, the soldiers of the Northeast Army can copy the guys in their hands this time, some with wooden squares, some with pickaxes, some with bricks, some with kitchen knives, and even those with the big spoon used by the chef to stir-fry vegetables in their hands.

Shen Chong's eyes were very sharp, and when he flicked his eyelids, he could see that his group's reinforcements had arrived, and when he saw that the people from the Northeast Army in front of him were about to rush up again, he didn't laugh angrily, and opened his mouth and said: "Northeast fellows, I have a sentence to say before I can fight?" ”

Shen Chong is also a northerner, and he has been messing with Huo Xiaoshan for so long, and his northeast accent is already very authentic.

This Northeast people know their fellow villagers the most, and when they hear the accent, they say that they still want to fight, but they always have to let their fellow villagers say something.

Shen Chong saw that they didn't rush up any further, obviously because he wanted to listen to what he had to say.

He continued: "This fight is not uncommon, who hasn't fought? But if this guy can't do anything, he's going to die! ”

When these soldiers of the Northeast Army heard this, they were really a little hesitant.

China has a large territory, and there have been many wars between various miscellaneous armies over the years, and there are absolutely personal enmities, but there is a characteristic that very few of them have fought internally.

The Feng army can fight the Jin Sui army, the Gui army can fight the Yunnan army, and the Northwest army can fight the Jiang army, but who has ever seen the Feng department and the Gui department fight by themselves? No! Because each department is a big handsome above, and the soldiers below are all fellow countrymen!

"Grass, you've beaten us down for more than a dozen, you said you won't beat us if you don't fight!" It's just that there are really so many militants in these Northeast Army, how can the Northeast people suffer such a loss in a fight? Tiger strength has come up! The soldier who was also talking was small-minded, and he was kicked by Shen Chong just now and wanted to get it back.

He grabbed a pickaxe in both hands and was about to smash it, and the pickaxe handle was also picked up, but he saw that the Central Army soldier who had just spoken on the other side smiled even more happily.

He shouted, "Why are you smiling...... Ay? He only said half of it, because he found that the pickaxe couldn't move!

Instinctively, he turned around to look back, only to see another Central Army soldier clutching the half of the pickaxe handle with one hand.

It turned out that Huo Xiaoshan arrived.

The Northeast Army soldier lifted it hard, huh? The pickaxe handle doesn't move!

He still had to work harder, and Huo Xiaoshan spoke: "Are you from the Northeast?" It's so grinding, it's endless. ”

After saying that, Huo Xiaoshan pressed the pickaxe handle down and lifted it with one hand, and the Northeast Army soldier felt a huge force coming, and he involuntarily let go.

Huo Xiaoshan threw the pickaxe far away with a flick of his hand, and smashed it on the bluestone-paved street with a "dang long", which frightened the ordinary people who watched the excitement and hurriedly took a few steps back.

"Who else wants to fight, they all say that they are fellow countrymen, their homes are gone, and they have the strength to fight the devils, what is the stinky thing here?" Huo Xiaoshan was really a little angry, so he walked to the Northeast Army soldier holding the guy empty-handed.

"Bring it!" Huo Xiaoshan stretched out his hand forward, but it was the one with the big spoon.

"You can bring it if you say it!" The one with the big spoon was a little annoyed and embarrassed and couldn't get off the stage.

Because what they say makes sense!

The three eastern provinces have all been occupied by devils, but isn't there no home? But, but it's not your turn to care about me!

He picked up the big spoon and smashed it on Huo Xiaoshan's head, but he didn't make much effort if Huo Xiaoshan said that he was at a loss.

But it really doesn't matter to Huo Xiaoshan, the person who took the big spoon only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and the big spoon was directly taken down by others.

"Out of breath, he is very powerful, and he has learned to grab the big spoons of the common people and fight!" Huo Xiaoshan counted down again, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he pushed the soldier who had once held a big spoon aside.

He really didn't use much strength this time, but the other party had been taken by his momentum, and he had already stepped aside with his strength.

Huo Xiaoshan threw away the "murder weapon" he snatched in his hand, and in an instant he felt that it was inappropriate, this was the people's spoon and couldn't be thrown!

Then he turned around and stretched out his hand to fish, and he fished back the big spoon that he saw had fallen to the ground.

This action is so fast that it is faster than the falling spoon!

The onlookers are stupid, is this juggling? A very simple action, but it gives people a dazzling feeling.

"Whose spoon is this, come and get it!" Huo Xiaoshan shouted and gently put the big spoon on the ground.

"My family's, that's my family." An old man dressed as a chef poked his head out of the door of a restaurant next to the street and shouted, but he did not dare to come up and pick it up.

"By the way, there is also a kitchen knife, that's Wang Mazi!" He shouted again.

The big spoon of kitchen knives was really taken out of this restaurant by the soldiers of the Northeast Army.

Whether it is the Northeast Army or the Central Army, they all take a break and go to the street without a gun.

This Northeast man has the habit of copying everything when he fights.

Or people say that the southerners and the northeasterners quarrel, and the northeasterners want to do it without a few words, so they lower their heads and blink (zĂĄ) touch (note: dialect: the meaning of seeking), what is the blink? Bricks!

But when the northeasterners copy the bricks into their hands, the southerners will have long since left, who will fight with you mountain villagers!

Hearing the old man shout, Huo Xiaoshan became even more angry, but when he got up, he stretched out his hand and pointed at the Northeast Army soldier holding a kitchen knife and said, "This is your awesome!" ”

The soldier was stunned, and he couldn't help but ask himself, why is it me, are you praising me?

At this time, Huo Xiaoshan spoke: "Everyone is slashing at the head of the devil with a big knife and gun, you are a big kitchen knife and slashing at the head of your fellow countryman, aren't you the most awesome?!" ”

Huo Xiaoshan's words are definitely heart-wrenching!

The soldier's face turned red, not only his face was red, but the faces of all the soldiers of the Northeast Army were red!

At this time, Huo Xiaoshan spoke again: "If China lets the devil occupy it, we Chinese will all be slaves of the country." The three eastern provinces have been occupied by devils, we are already slaves of the dead province, we have become slaves of the dead province, you don't think about going to fight the Japanese devils and go back to your hometown, but here you are playing with your own fellow who really fights the devils, you are so majestic! ”

Huo Xiaoshan was really angry, and he continued: "In the second year of 918, the little friends in my village who played with me were all killed by devils!" I now think about how to fight devils every day to avenge my father and fellow villagers, but I am not as powerful as you, I am taller than the southerners, but I go to the people's restaurants to grab kitchen knives to fight! You really give us Northeast people a long face! ”

As soon as Huo Xiaoshan's words landed, the people present were already silent, and the faces of all the soldiers of the Northeast Army had already turned into eggplant colors.

If the southerners said themselves, then they would not be afraid, but they would have heard it a long time ago, this soldier is our pure fellow countryman.

is also a Northeasterner, others are beating devils, but they are beating others, why should they be shameless?

Even the ordinary people who were hiding from the side to watch the excitement began to point their fingers and poke at them.

"I, I, I......" The soldier's hand with the kitchen knife was already trembling.

"Don't put the kitchen knife down yet!" With Huo Xiaoshan's loud roar, the soldier could no longer bear this kind of heart-wrenching pressure, and as soon as his hand was released, the kitchen knife he was holding fell down.

The blade of the knife slashed at the bluestone at his feet, and the knife fell and fell on the face of his feet, but fortunately, the knife was lying flat and did not hurt him. (To be continued.) )