Chapter 998 Still Domineering in a Wheelchair (1)

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The small attic where the fat man lived had already been destroyed in this protracted battle, and the two aerial bombs of the little devil almost razed the small attic to the ground.

The training ground opposite the small attic carries the memories of the first batch of fat and brave special combat personnel and the first batch of flying army soldiers in Hukou Mountain, which will never be erased.

Their sweat flowed here, their blood flowed here, and the cries of the past still lingered in their ears.

And now, as in the case of the small attic, the bombers of the little devils have ransacked the training ground, most of the basic training facilities have been destroyed, and there are bomb craters everywhere, which shows how badly the training ground was bombed at that time.

As soon as he came here, looking at the scene full of desolation, the fat man's originally sunny fat face instantly became gloomy, and no one needed to tell him what kind of attack Hukou Mountain had suffered, he looked at the damaged and dilapidated scene and understood that it was not easy for Hukou Mountain to survive this battle.

"Uncle, how are we going to play?"

The monkey asked very inopportunely, interrupting his contemplation, even if the previous combat strength was not as strong as him, it was more tragic than he imagined, but now Hukou Mountain has survived again.

Although the casualties are a bit large, the team that has been trained proves that this team is worthy of his years of dedication, and has become a steel team that can fight, and can win in battle.

"Zhang Liguo, let people go and stand up the fallen wooden target at the shooting range!" The fat man came to his senses and said to Zhang Liguo, who was following him.

Without saying a word, Zhang Liguo directly called the surviving special combat personnel into the training ground, which was full of craters, and began to restore the shooting range.

In this battle, the special combat team suffered casualties on a squad, but fortunately, those veteran team members were fine, that is, they were wounded.

It's just that the team members who died in battle need to be replenished by selecting excellent fighters from the flying army.

As for the casualties of a brigade of the flying army, it is necessary to recruit troops from outside.

This doesn't need to be asked by the fat man himself, and now Uncle Biao has already started to recruit soldiers.

It's just that the fat man explained Uncle Biao's words a little strangely.

"Uncle, this time we recruit soldiers, we will recruit some orphans, if we can't recruit them, we can recruit some young people who have nothing to worry about!"

Uncle Biao was stunned by his words, and wanted to ask why the fat man recruited orphans and young people who had no worries, but he didn't dare to ask when he saw that the fat man's face was a little ugly.

To put it bluntly, even if Uncle Biao asked, the fat man couldn't answer why such an idea popped up in his heart.

In fact, when he was commanding Wu Dascar's team to fight with the main force of Matsui's division, an idea came to his mind, and when he calculated the time, it was time for him to choose.

He doesn't want to choose, let alone get caught up in internal friction, and his own people beat his own people, so he must find another way to let these brothers who follow him have a settlement in the future.

Now seeing the devastated training ground, he is even more determined in his heart.

But when he chooses, will these brothers choose the same way he did?

He was really unsure, so he put his heart sideways, there must be a road before the car reached the mountain, and he didn't bother to think about it.

Not only were the remaining special forces all members cleaning the range, but the nearby flying army learned that his uncle was going to play a new trick, so they came to help despite the fatigue of the short time after the battle.

After a while, the target at the shooting range that had been destroyed by the bomb was erected again, and the training ground was simply cleared.

Looking at the busy figures of his brothers under his hands, the fat man always felt that this group of guys was indeed cute enough.

"Monkey, push the fat man, pass through the middle of the shooting range, push as fast as you want, slow down for a second, and in the future, you will do two thousand push-ups in front of the fat man every day before eating, participating in training and fighting!" The fat man said lightly to the monkey pushing the tiger skin wheelchair behind him.

"Ah, uncle, what do you mean by how fast and how fast!?" The monkey followed him for a few years, and he was familiar with his character, and felt that there was an ambush in his words, and he didn't ask clearly.

"How explosive and fast your kid is, show it all!" The fat man snorted, and while untying the Garand M1 inserted in the gun bag from the tiger skin wheelchair, he pressed a clip of bullets into the M1 and said: "The fat man's eyes have always been very poisonous, if you kid steal and play tricks, you kid knows the consequences!" ”

"Uh...... The little ones don't dare! The monkey's heart suddenly sudden, thinking that the fat man's push-ups were infinitely punished, and his legs and stomachs involuntarily swayed.

"Remember how fast to push and how fast, the fat man counted three times, shouted to start, and you kid will use his strength to push!" The fat man checked the Garand M1, and then checked the twenty rings and the powerful Browning.

"Oh, the little ones must work hard!" The monkey gritted his teeth and decided to fight, although he did not rest for a night, and fought for two days and a night, but in order to serve the fat man, he decided to go out.

The fat man nodded and asked the monkey to get ready.

The surrounding Zhang Liguo, Yang Yun and Kong Ning, as well as the battle of the flying army, all looked at him and the monkey, not knowing what he was going to do.

Only after a while, they will see something that will be more frightening than contrasting.

"One...... Two ...... "The fat man began to count, and the Garand M1 in the gun pocket of the tiger skin wheelchair was inserted, twenty shots, and the powerful Browning was in a state of full ammunition.

The monkey took a deep breath, then one foot forward, one foot back, bowed, and his hands were tightly clenched on the grip of the fat man's wheelchair, ready to go.

"Three...... Begin! ”

As soon as the fat man's voice fell, the monkey frantically pushed the wheelchair he was sitting in and rushed.

Don't look at the monkey skinny, this thing runs faster than anyone else, and the explosiveness is just as amazing, otherwise, he wouldn't have escaped every warlord battle before.

"Rush!" The monkey pushes the fat man in the wheelchair and runs, and the breath he holds spews out, bringing out a roar and releasing the wildness in his body!

The wheelchair was pushed by him quickly, and the fat man in the wheelchair could feel the cold wind of the oncoming hunt.

The rubber tires, steel wheel frames, and steel bars that support the wheels rotate rapidly, and the wheels "creak" against the snow on the training ground.

At the moment of entering the shooting range, the fat man calmly pulled out the Garand M1 from the gun pouch of the tiger skin wheelchair, and then quickly loaded it, aimed at the red heart of the first target and pulled the trigger.

"Bang-" The bullet hits the heart!

And the monkey pushed the wheelchair and he swept quickly, the speed was staggering, so that the surrounding onlookers were amazed, it turned out that the speed of the monkey was pushing the fat man in the wheelchair of nearly two hundred pounds, and the speed can be so fast, and the monkey running at full speed is no different at all.

"Bang......" The second shot of the Garand M1 in the fat man's hand rang out, and I saw that the red heart on the second target, which was one meter away from the first target, was hit by a bullet hole again...... (To be continued.) )