Chapter 979 Four Years of Hoax
"Ah...... Bah...... Bah! The fat man struggled to get up from the ground, ignoring the buzzing in his ears, spit out the dust from his mouth, and then checked his body, and found that he was not injured, and he was really surprised. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
The artillery fire of the little devil was so dense just now, and when I looked up, the four 37 anti-aircraft guns were all destroyed, and the puppet army dressed as the little devil was lying on the ground, including the puppet army battalion commander.
Except for him who could get up, no one at the scene could move, either dead or seriously injured.
"Spicy and spicy, the little devil is extremely vicious, and even 'his own people' are bombarded!" After checking his body, the fat man stood up and raised his hand to pat the dust on his clothes and pants.
He turned his head and saw the wheelchair lying to the side, the wheelchair was full of bullet holes pierced by shrapnel, and if he hadn't been clever enough to roll into the sunken dirt pit, I am afraid that these shrapnel would have killed him.
But......
Wait, that's a little weird!
The fat man thought for a moment, looked down at his feet, and stomped on the spot twice, with any expression on his face.
"Spicy and spicy, didn't Wang Yi and You Meichan say that it will take four years to recover?!" He looked at his feet a little dumbfounded, and his head was a little confused.
When he was in the United States, Dr. Tom deliberately said that the time was too long in order to scare the fat man, but in fact, in three or four months, his leg could recover.
Wang Yi and Yumi Shinozaki, for fear that he would have another accident, directly changed the time that Dr. Tom said to four years.
Whether it is Dr. Tom, Wang Yi and Yumi Shinozaki to deceive the fat man, the premise is to make him clear about the seriousness of the matter.
After these few months, in fact, his legs have recovered to seventy-seven or eighty-eight, and after a period of recuperation, he will be like no one.
After stomping his feet twice, not only were his feet fine, but there was no pain, the fat man was relieved, and then he observed the situation around him.
A rumbling explosion came, picked up the little devil telescope on the ground, and looked in the direction of the explosion, the artillery position of the little devil wing was drowned in continuous explosions.
There is no need to speculate, he knows that the artillery of the Little Devil Wing exposed his position when he was shelling the 37th battle anti-aircraft artillery position just now, and was caught by the Flying Army Artillery Brigade, so he attracted the artillery bombardment of the Flying Army Artillery Brigade.
The fat man can't care so much, all he has to do now is to contact Wu Da Scar, this cowardly ghost, if he doesn't look at it, he may come up with something.
Besides, there is still a half-crippled 105th Wing in the Matsui Division that has not yet been used, and this is what worries him the most.
Even if it was the half-disabled wing that guarded the headquarters of the Matsui Division, Wu Da Scar did not dare to lead the 5,000 puppet army to attack the headquarters of the Matsui Division head-on.
The fat man glanced at the wheelchair that had accompanied him for half a year, pouted, walked to the puppet army battalion commander, and found that the puppet army battalion commander had hung up, so he collected the twenty rings and ammunition carried by the puppet army battalion commander, inserted the gun into his belt, and then took a 38 big cover, got some ammunition, and used it as a crutch and slowly walked down the hill.
He had to be careful, Wang Yi and Yumi Shinozaki scared him seriously when he was in the United States.
He is still suspicious, his feet, which took four years to recover, are now as sharp as normal people, is there any potential injury, he didn't find it?
It's not fun to be in a wheelchair for the rest of your life, and he's afraid of it!
Although he had doubts about the four-year recovery period in his heart, even Yumi Shinozaki, who was serious and never lied to him, said the same, and he thought to himself that his legs were quite serious.
The fat man who was walking under the mountain bag suddenly felt that someone was coming up to the mountain bag, and hurriedly held the 38 big cover and hid it on the side.
After waiting for a long time, he didn't see anyone coming forward, which surprised him, and the people who came may have also discovered him, so he didn't dare to climb the mountain rashly, and the alertness was no less than him!
"Who?!" The fat man judged that there were only two people, and decided to take a risk, he was impatient, if it was a little devil, it would be, if it was Wu Da's puppet army, it would be really difficult to start.
After all, before he was shelled, he asked the two puppet soldiers to inform Wu Da Scar, calculate the time, and it was time to come back.
"Uncle?!" His voice was accompanied by an excited and long-lost voice in the bushes opposite.
"Monkeys?!" The fat man heard that this was the voice of a monkey, and hurriedly withdrew from the chamber with the loaded 38 big cover, the muzzle of the gun upward, to avoid accidental injury.
"Uncle, it's a monkey, it's a monkey!" The monkey confirmed that it was the voice of the fat man in front of him, and he could still suppress the excitement in his heart, and hurriedly jumped out of the bushes and rushed up.
The fat man fixed his eyes and saw that it was indeed a monkey, his vigilant mind relaxed, and he used the 38 big cover as a crutch to support the floor, and when he stood up, he saw Song Ming standing up from the bushes behind the monkey.
The monkey ran away, ran to the fat man's side three times and twice, and then looked at the fat man laughing, with tears in his eyes, and kept chattering: "Sure enough, it's uncle, sure enough, it's uncle, Song Ming, come and see, it's uncle, the second master knows that my uncle is back in the mountain, I don't know what he will be happy about, Song Ming, you say yes, right?" ”
Song Ming walked over without saying a word, ignoring the monkey's chatter, and nodded at him, although his expression was indifferent, the fat man could clearly feel the eagerness in Song Ming's eyes to see him.
The people of Hukou Mountain are looking forward to his return, I am afraid that it has reached the point where life is like a year!
"The fat man has a belly, does the monkey have dry food on him?" The fat man touched his belly, a little out of line.
Sitting in a wheelchair for more than half a year, eating, drinking, and sleeping every day, he doesn't move, plus Western food is high in protein, and he naturally grows fat, and his current figure is the same as when he crossed over, and he has become a veritable fat man.
The monkey gathered his joy and hurriedly took out dry food from his backpack, which was the bread fried by the logistics brigade in advance in order to let them fight well, as well as jerky.
The fat man was hungry, and when he was hungry, he panicked, so he put aside the little devil first, sat on the ground, and began to eat in large gulps.
"Water!" Song Ming saw that he was devouring everything, and the whole starving ghost was reincarnated, so he hurriedly untied the kettle, unscrewed the lid, and handed it to him.
The fat man is welcome, take it and drink it.
"Tell me about your battles this time!" The fat man drank the water, moistened his throat and throat, and asked the two as he continued to eat his jerky and pancakes.
Of course, the monkey didn't let him, and hurriedly began to tell about the beginning of the encounter with the Oda United, talking about the siege of the mountain by the Matsui Division, how the independent regiment helped, and how to evacuate, and then later, he received a telegram from the fat man to Wu Da Scar, and how Sai Diao Chan arranged the battle, everything was told to him.
Song Ming had already consciously gone to the side to sentry, anyway, all the monkeys were clear, and some monkeys said that he was responsible for guarding the surroundings, so as not to steal chickens from the little devils...... (To be continued.) )