Chapter 272
(One)

Guan Shan smiled and caught it, and said: "It's just two mouthfuls, hey, what kind of eyes are like you, like a big bear, look at my body, it's not like a family style of wine!"

After shaking the jug, Guan Shan gently unscrewed it and sniffed it. Looking at the big guy, he said with a smile, "I thought it was vodka! It turned out to be sweet potatoes!"

"Cut! This is not ridiculous! You think I don't want to fix vodka!" The big man smiled, then closed his eyes and took two deep breaths, and said to himself: "If there is Absolut Vodka, it will be more perfect It's..."

Guan Shan blinked his eyes, and gave up the idea of ​​picking up this topic.

"What is that, your hometown?" Guan Shan asked after thinking about it.

The big man raised his head slightly, looked at the sky with empty eyes, and said softly, "No, it's her hometown."

"You, mother-in-law? The child's mother?" Guan Shan asked in a low voice, paying attention to the big man's expression, and he didn't expect to get an answer in his heart.

"Hehe." The big man turned around, sighed, looked at Guan Shan, and said, "My mother."

Guan Shan was stunned for a moment, at that moment, Guan Shan's nose felt a little sour.

In the distant previous life, both the old man and the old lady were already in their [-]s. Although they still belonged to "young old people" at that age, whether they are young or not is relative, and the body knows it by itself.

The two of them looked at the dark night sky and didn't speak for a long time.

"I seem to see stars." The big man said softly.

"I saw it too." Guan Shan said, "The sky is clear, and the little devil's iron crow can take off..."

"Iron crow? Hehe." The big man muttered in a low voice, thought for a while, and asked, "Guan Shan, how did your Eighth Route Army get the model and parameters of the Japanese aircraft?"

"Huh?" Guan Shan froze for a moment, looking at the big man suspiciously.

The big man smiled and explained: "I'm sorry, my question was abrupt. I mean, is it convenient for you to share with me the model parameters of the Japanese aircraft that your Eighth Route Army has mastered. I want to calculate it."

Guan Shan scratched his scalp, thinking quickly, wondering if this was considered a temptation.

Guan Shan quickly reviewed and sorted out, and replied in his mouth: "The two wreckages that fell into the valley seem to be recorded... Oh, oh, when I was interrogating the devil pilots and prisoners, I remember that our leader also asked, But I have to think about it, let me think about it, where is the pen and paper, I will write to you..."

The big man fumbled from his satchel with a smile, and said, "Okay, okay, and there, Guan Shan, I heard that you are very lucky, and many things are very timely, isn't it?"

"No way!" Guan Shan shook his head and said with a wry smile: "I didn't intend to come here at first, but wanted to go to Shuangdu Town. Commander Lu pointed out the way for me. Later, I I'm busy and talk too much... In fact, it's not the same here with or without me!"

Isn't it just a test?Isn't it just a routine?Who doesn't know what to do!

(two)

Sure enough, the big man looked at Guan Shan curiously, and asked confirmingly: "Shuangdu Town? You originally wanted to go there? Do you have any information?"

"What information do you need?" Guan Shan looked at the big man strangely, and said, "The Lingshi detachment blew up a tunnel over there, and the devil's reinforcements from the north must all be blocked at Shuangdu Station! This thing, It's because our firepower and troop projection capabilities are limited... Big guy, your eyes, what the hell are your eyes, it's so creepy!"

"Hehe, interesting!" The big man stroked his beard, took out a windproof lighter and lit a cigar, looked at Guan Shan, pointed to the bottle in Guan Shan's hand, and said, "Two bites! Let's talk, if you lead the team over there, What are you going to do?"

Guan Shan smiled, raised his neck slightly and took a small sip, grinned exaggeratedly, wiped his mouth, looked at the big guy and said: "Several sets of tactics are not very well formed, and I'm still thinking about them, we have to look over there specific circumstances..."

The big man thought for a while, stretched out his fluffy hands to flip through the little book he had just taken out, beckoned Guan Shan to come to the side of the gas lamp, handed the book to Guan Shan, and said, "This is the topographic map of Shuangdu Town and the Japanese Army Regarding the military strength, the three red dots are assumed to be you and your two brothers, in this case, how are you going to fight?"

"Shuangdu Town? Are you also eyeing this place?" Guan Shan looked at the big man in surprise, took the notebook and leaned next to the gas lamp, looked at the big man, and asked, "What do these two zeros and one 8 mean?"

"Two zeros? Hi! This..." The big man leaned over strangely and almost laughed. He lightly turned on the gas lamp and explained: "Two rifles with single-barreled scopes are two snipers. What 8, those are binoculars, observer! Are you too professional? Don’t think so complicated, just three... sharpshooters!"

"What about the sharpshooter? Then... how far is the shooting range? I mean, the most certain one!" Guan Shan asked, while quickly observing the map.

The bell tower of Shuangdu Station serves as the commanding height. If the range is 500 meters, it can cover...

The big man said without hesitation: "For Larson, you can be sure within 500 meters, and for Mustonen, 800 meters is fine..."

"800 meters!" Guan Shan felt that it would be normal for him to be exaggeratedly surprised, so he performed it.

For the series of performances just now, Guan Shan himself wanted to give himself a thumbs up.

(three)

Suddenly, why did he think of the surname "Mustoning"? He lowered his head and repeated it in a low voice, then asked, "Just now you said, Mu Ling? Why does it look like a woman's name?"

"Cut!" The big man shook his head and said, "But it is indeed a woman, Maria Mustonen."

"Ma, so, so... well, well, does she have a Chinese name? She shouldn't be called Cuihua, haha!" Guan Shan teased with a smile.

"Sure enough, he's a little pervert, ha ha." The big guy smiled and said, "But don't try to trick this girl, otherwise, heh heh, heh heh..."

"No, no, no, this matter has to be made clear, big man!" You big-headed ghost!Guan Shan expressed his indignation and protest at this label, and he immediately stared at the big guy.

"Okay, Извините... Ik mis je... le falto... frlt..." The big man smiled with his mouth tilted, and muttered a bunch of silly words.

"Brother, brother, don't stare, don't stare! No way!" Lao Qi quickly ran over to pull Guan Shan away, and complained to the big man, "You are too, you can make jokes and curse people in foreign languages, that's not okay Ah, Lao An! Like you, do you still want to do business with the Eighth Route Army in the future? Huh?"

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