Bring a system to fight against Japan

Chapter 25
Wang Dahao gasped and yelled a few times, shaking the big plaid cat and running on the waist, two big hot roast chickens appeared in his arms, the meat skin on the stomach was so hot that the soup made it so painful, along the way Seeing the delicious smell of grilled chicken coming out from below, I smacked my big lips a few times and swallowed my saliva...

Liu Erling's small body was lying upright on Wang Dahao's broad shoulders, following the big grid and swaying here and there, he started to run vigorously, shaking his head up and down, left and right, making his head dizzy and confused Grinning his teeth, enduring the sharp pain from the gunshot on his buttocks, tilting his head slightly and twitching his nose a few times, he suddenly smelled the smell of roast chicken, and the saliva swirled back and forth in his mouth...

Li Erling sniffed the smell of roasted chicken with his small nose, and forgot the pain in his buttocks. He swallowed a few times, and shouted in a hoarse voice...

"Captain, why do you have it on your body? The delicious smell of roast chicken is coming..."

Wang Dahao stared at her big eyes, bared her teeth and cursed angrily...

"Grandma bear! You have a dog's nose and you are so smart. You smelled the roast chicken as soon as I held the roast chicken in my arms. It seems that the bullet shot by the little devil on the butt no longer hurts..."

"Captain, I've been shot in the ass, so don't make fun of me, give me a bite of roast chicken first, and let me, Liu Er, be a full ghost if I die!"

Wang Dahao was so angry that he waved his big palm and slapped Liu Erleng's buttocks with the muzzle of the gun. He stretched his neck and shouted...

"Liu Er was stunned, you kid, don't pay attention to beating Lao Tzu's roast chicken, you don't have any farts in your heart at any time, the little devil chases after the ass and shoots the gun, you still have his mother's head full of wanting to eat, I carry you I was exhausted from running all the way down, my stomach was growling, and I didn't think about the two roast chickens in my arms!"

Liu Er was in so much pain that he gritted his teeth and screamed, his little round buttocks were tilted up, blood bubbles were coming out from the bloody hole, and a pair of short legs kicked back and forth on Wang Dahao's shoulders...

"Yeah! Captain, you are so ruthless, it hurts me to death..."

"Liu Er was stunned to see that you look like a real kid. It's just that there is a bloody hole in your buttocks. As for crying and screaming so evilly, please shut up and calm down, and wait until you and your brothers rush out of the little devils. Surrounding the circle, it’s not enough for me to give you a chicken wing..."

"The captain slaps you for chicken wings, you are too picky..."

"You kid is moaning at the girls, and you won't even give you chicken wings, so you let your kid smash the chicken bones..."

On this side, Fatty Zhao led four brothers, held gun barrels in his hands, turned his head and fired a few steps, and led a hundred or so little devils behind his buttocks, swaying his small body here and there behind muddy puddles, hills, dead grass and trees, Dodging and retreating towards Wang Dahao, when he looked up, he saw a few blurred black figures running towards them more than ten meters away, stretching his slender neck and shouting directly...

"Is that you, the captain..."

"Grandma's legs! Who else can it be if it's not me. Where have you brats gone to have fun? Why are you sluggish like snails? I and my brothers have been waiting for a long time, and the little devils are here for me …"

"The captain and the little devils are very obedient, and they chase after the brothers' buttocks..."

"it is good……"

Wang Dahao was carrying Liu Erleng on his shoulders, holding two big roast chickens in his arms, dangling around in a large grid, cursing in a bad mood, and ran over with a few brothers...

Fatty Zhao and the others came up to him with their waists down, their small eyes widened, and they saw that the captain was holding two big roast chickens in his arms, sniffing the fragrant scent coming over with his small nose, all of them pursed their lips Swallow down...

"Captain, where did you get the roast chicken!"

Wang dahao stared at the eight or nine people around him with big eyes, staring fixedly at the two roast chickens in his bosom and poking his mouth. Each of them had small round eyes, staring at them that were bigger than the eyes of a cow, panting heavily. Shouting loudly...

"You bastards are all foodies! When you see my roast chicken, your eyes are glowing green, and your life is almost gone at any time, and your head is full of fucking thoughts about eating, so I put it up." Listen to your ears and move quickly, we retreated from the side to the hillside, and let two groups of little devils chase after us, in the black forest, under some circumstances, we fought each other to KO each other, we took the opportunity to sneak away..."

"Captain, how do you know that the little devils will fight each other, what if the devils all run after us!"

"Your stinky mouth is full of nonsense. Do you still want to eat my roast chicken? If you want to eat roast chicken, just follow my ass and run away quickly. When you get rid of the little devil, I will Give it to you brats to eat roast chicken..."

"The captain is a man who must count on what he says..."

"I'm the captain of the guerrilla brigade, and I still rely on you guys..."

"Captain, the little devil is rushing up from behind..."

"Don't fucking talk nonsense, if you don't want to get hit in the ass by the little devil's bullet, just follow me and sneak away!"

"It's the captain..."

Panting, Wang Dahao carried Liu Erleng on his shoulders, swaying from side to side, and led his brothers to climb up the hillside. As soon as the eight or nine guerrillas retreated, there were bursts of gunfire behind them. , The dark mountain forest is full of flames...

"Da da da…"

Two groups of little devils with hundreds of people chased them from the east and west sides of the mountain forest. Each of them was hunched over with a gun in his hand, staring at a pair of small eyes, staring at the withered grass and bushes in front of him. , swaying here and there, there are a hundred or eighty small black shadows blurred indistinctly, the vision in front of the eyes is pitch black, only the flames from the guns can be seen...

The little devils were all surrounded by the guerrilla brothers led by Wang Dahao, wandering around in the mountains and forests, and suffered a lot, holding back their anger, and finally caught up with the Tuba Road guerrillas in the woods. Opportunity to relieve the hatred in my heart, one by one blowing their beards and staring at their eyes, all the guys in their hands showed up, the [-]-type heavy machine gun and two mortars...

The devils on the east and west sides of the mountain forest, when they saw the guns shooting from the opposite side, how could they have time to think, it was directly a crane machine gun mortar, and it shot towards the opposite side and exploded indiscriminately...

"Da da da…"

"Bang bang..."

The devils on both sides of the mountain forest were fighting in full swing. Rows of little devils bent their waists and held guns in their hands. They hid behind old trees and shot indiscriminately towards the opposite side. The cannon grenades that fell in mid-air smashed into the mud under the feet and exploded instantly. Suddenly, bursts of thunder and muffled sounds resounded in the mountains and forests. A few meters high, he fell heavily from mid-air, his body was bloody and charred and black smoke was rising, the soil on the ground was lifted several meters high, and there were bomb pits one meter deep everywhere...

"Da da da……"

"Rumble..."

On the hillside, Wang Dahao led the guerrilla brothers, eating grilled chicken, chewing slowly, watching the scene of the little devils fighting each other down the hillside, and the black forest was full of gunfire, and the beating was a joy to relieve hatred. The heart of Wang Dahao's hands was itching, the guy in the little devil's hand is really tough, the mortar and heavy machine gun are almost greedy to death, from now on, where the little devil has any good things, our Eighth Route Guerrilla will have it, The guy has a tough back to stand upright...

"The captain, the little devil, really started fighting on his own..."

"You guys can't keep your mouth shut when you eat roast chicken, don't worry about the little devils and let them play by themselves! Brothers have returned to the anti-Japanese base area, and you should work harder for me to climb the mountain..."

"It's the captain, the brothers are back home..."

(End of this chapter)