Chapter 925 Pig teammates poisoned

"Hey!" Chen Lizhong sighed, the flying army was pulled up by the fat man with all his might, and it was over, he felt really sorry for the fat man's friend.

"Hey, if only the fat man were here!" Ma Dongming also sighed because of Chen Lizhong's sigh.

Ma Dongming's words are actually everyone's voice, up and down Hukou Mountain, everyone is looking forward to the fat man returning to Hukou Mountain at this critical moment of survival, and leading Hukou Mountain up and down to fight to the death with the little devil!

But the fat man seems to have evaporated from the world, even if Dazhang gets the news of the Liu family's business team, there is no way to spread the news, and the remaining little devils and the two devils in the county are under martial law in the whole city.

At this moment, Wu Da Scar led his team, and when he learned that the Oda United was destroyed, he gloated.

"Commander, I'm afraid the Oda Wing is over!" The adjutant smiled and said to Wu Dascar, who was sitting on the Taishi's chair.

"His grandmother's breasts, this old devil in Oda Murakami doesn't listen to Lao Tzu, he has to be the enemy of Hukou Mountain, and he deserves to be unlucky!" Wu Da Scarred had a smug smile on his face, fortunately he found an excuse to prevent the escape of the bandits in Hukou Mountain, and pulled the 5,000-strong Erdevil puppet army to the flank of Hukou Mountain.

When the Oda Wing was attacked, he also used the radio to call Wu Da Scar, and Wu Da Scar just stood still, watching a little devil of the wing jointly annihilate the Flying Army and the Independent Regiment.

"It's still the commander who has foresight, and the flying army of Hukou Mountain dares to provoke, so it's no wonder that Oda Murakami doesn't suffer." The adjutant smiled in agreement.

"This little Japan, if you don't suffer, you won't have a long memory, isn't it a good man? If you don't listen to Lao Tzu, your legs will be broken by the fat man; Asano, a member of the little devil royals, isn't it? It's not like the fat man is alive and dead! Wu Da Scar said with a frothing mouth, and the adjutant nodded his head again and again.

"The commander is really far-sighted, evil-intentioned, and cunning!" The adjutant hurriedly patted his ass.

"What did you kid say?! That's well-intentioned, well-calculated! "Wu Da Scar is unwilling, is the adjutant talking about human words?

Even if you are a traitor with two devils, you have to be a literate traitor with two devils!

"Commander, the little one is wrong, the little one is wrong!" The adjutant hurriedly nodded his head so as not to be beaten in the buttocks, and with an idea, he hurriedly changed the topic and asked: "Commander, if the little devil finds out that we let the Oda Wing eat the flying army, then don't you peel our skin!?" ”

"You kid is worried about eating radish eggs in Xia, and the group of living Hades in Hukou Mountain will let a little devil live?!" Wu Da Scar said with a smile.

"The Flying Army doesn't leave little devils alive, isn't there still eight roads?" The adjutant raised his hand, compared the figure eight with his thumb and index finger, and shook it in front of Wu Da Scar.

"Huh?" Wu Da Scar was shocked, he knew the Eighth Route Army's policy of preferential treatment of prisoners, if he let a little devil in the Oda Wing live, and told Lieutenant General Matsui, then he Wu Da Scar's head would move!

"Adjutant, find some reliable brothers, seal the road back to the county seat, I didn't see the Eighth Road and the flying uniform, I saw Little Japan, and gave Lao Tzu 'click'!" As soon as a fierce light appeared in Wu Dascar's eyes, he raised his hand and made a gesture of cutting down with a palm knife.

The adjutant on the side was frightened, and he looked around tremblingly, and found that there were no little devils, so he whispered to Commander Wu: "Commander, I'm afraid it's not too ...... Little Japan's opponent! ”

"Fool, people who escape from the battlefield are tired and hungry, don't you understand?" Wu Da Scar rolled his eyes and said.

"This ......" The adjutant didn't open his mind for a while, and was about to ask, when he saw Wu Da Scar frowning, he was about to raise his hand and fan it with an ear scraper, but he had a flash of inspiration, and finally understood Wu Da Scar's poisonous plan: "Let's send some water to the Taijun, and get some sweat medicine in it?" ”

"Stupid, what is the sweat pill? Gotta use the broken intestines! Wu Da Scar said with a fierce look in his eyes.

"Uh...... High, the commander is really high! The adjutant couldn't help but admire the five bodies, as long as the little devil who escaped was messed up, the Matsui brigade knew a fart.

Wu Da Scar waved his hand and motioned for the adjutant to hurry up.

Oda Murakami did escape, but when he found out that the Flying Army suddenly rushed out, he knew that something was wrong, and when the Eighth Route Army in the rear launched a decisive charge, he knew that his wing was finished.

So he hurriedly evacuated with a few officers dressed in soldiers' clothes, hid in the bushes, and let go of the charge of the Eighth Route Army, and Oda Murakami led a few officers to rush back to the county seat immediately.

cursed Wu Da Scar in his heart, obviously received a distress order from the wing, but he didn't save him when he saw death, and his conscience was very bad!

Along the way, Wu Da Scar cursed Oda Murakami a lot, and when Oda Murakami met Wu Da Scar's team, he was stunned.

"Taijun, Taijun, we have prepared hot rice and water, welcome Taijun to triumph!" A battalion commander in charge of duty smiled at the leader Oda Murakami.

This battalion commander is the battalion commander of the Wu Da Scar Guard Battalion, and when he saw Wu Da Scar, Oda Murakami also saw this battalion commander.

Seeing the two devil puppet army, Oda Murakami and the little devil officer relaxed their vigilance, and they didn't bring a water bottle at all when they ran away just now, and after running for a while, Oda Murakami and the little devil officer were tired and thirsty.

Seeing such a diligent puppet army, and an acquaintance, Oda Murakami didn't care much at all, so he took the water handed by the puppet army and poured it.

The little devil officers who escaped with Oda Murakami also began to drink the water handed over by the puppet army.

"Hurry up and let Commander Wu see me, and ask him to organize a team, and take advantage of the current situation to immediately occupy the foot of Hukou Mountain, and block the flying army and the Eighth Route on the mountain...... Lu ...... "Speaking of this, Oda Murakami only felt a sharp pain in his lower abdomen, as if his intestines were about to end.

The little devil officers around him were almost the same as him, they all covered their lower abdomen and wailed, Oda Murakami immediately became alert, and when he raised his head, he saw a group of puppet soldiers smiling at them.

"Eight...... Eight...... Yaga! "Oda Murakami woke up, the water was poisoned, and the initiators were these puppet soldiers, and he wanted to take out the Wang Ba box that he crossed his waist, but the Wang Ba box was like a thousand gold.

In the end, Oda Murakami only felt a pain in his abdomen, stared at the smiling puppet army battalion commander, and slowly fell to the ground.

"Spicy, what a fight, when you meet Lao Tzu's broken intestines, even if it is a cow, you have to die!" The puppet battalion commander spat at Oda Murakami, who was twitching to the end.

To tell the truth, who wants to bear the infamy of a traitor, and usually suffers less from the idleness of little devils?

There is a chance to get a few little devils unconsciously, even if Wu Da Scar wants to do it, not to mention his subordinates, who have long been bullied like dogs by little devils...... (To be continued.) )